Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Zhang Guoyi listened and smiled. He was also thinking about it. If he killed Ye Shaoyang and got his body, it would take a long time to reconcile and merge. During this time, he will be met. The wind and the chasing of the gates of the world, and even the coercion of the Yinsi.

After all, he participated in a part of the secret, knowing Ye Shaoyang's particularity about the spell world.

At that time, he must be unprepared and overwhelmed. If you can enter the Shanhe Society and try to avoid it, it is better to find a Dongfu to practice.

I nodded and said, "Just do it, you are coming over, I will hand him over to you!"

"Shaoyang, don't!" Yang Gong yelled, but Ye Shaoyang has already stepped out of the enchantment.

Zhang Guo immediately practiced, let the devil and the devil together besieged Yang Gongyi, and held her, lest she delay things.

"Don't want to be the boss!" Guagua and Xueqi yelled together. Yan Lengyu closed her eyes. She knew that Ye Shaoyang would do this, and once decided, it could not be changed.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at the cold jade and said: "Don't blame me, I become a ghost, I can be with you, I can't look at the pony."

Yan Lengyu nodded in a difficult way, tears rained.

Wang Ping was trapped in the four treasures, still in the same position, turned his head, looked at Ye Shaoyang slyly, and looked at the pony, the mood was complicated to the extreme.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the pony. "Hey, you have enough, and you are mad, you can go back to the truth."

The pony stared at him dumbly and shook his head: "I can't go back."

Ye Shaoyang reached out to him. "Come, come with me, go back to the world..."

The pony burst into tears and the expression suddenly calmed down.

Come, follow me, I won't let you die!

This kind of discourse, Xiao Ma remembers not knowing how many times he has heard it. Every time as long as Ye Shaoyang appears, he can escape from danger, and this time is the same.

He never let himself down.

But this time, he has to let him down.

"Shaoyang, actually telling you one thing, I have never doubted you. Although there have been misunderstandings, I have always believed that you have your difficulties... I believe that you will come to save me."

Pony smiled a little. "I am living to the present, just to see you, sorry to say to you... You can sacrifice for me when you get here."

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something and shouted: "What are you doing!"

I want to rush over, but still the two acupuncture points have not been repaired, the body is extremely weak, and I can't do it. I only see the little pony on the body, flashing a golden soft light, as if to break down.

The pony smiled and said quietly:

"I grew up in a single-parent family. I have been autistic since I was a child. I have no friends. When I grow up, I spoof and exaggerate. They are all to attract attention. Instead, they are misunderstood. You are the first person to treat me as a brother.

You took me into a magical world. This way, every time you are tired of you, every time you save me, this time, even if it is, good brother..."

"What!" Zhang was so angry, but it was useless.

The pony has been self-destructive, and the gods are decomposed. This is a means of suicide. No matter how strong you are, you can kill, you can arrest the soul. You can't stop a soul from committing suicide.

This is also the Heaven and Earth Avenue. Although there are very few ghosts who will use this method, once the gods are broken down, they will soon disappear and become fine.

"No!" Ye Shaoyang yelled.

Zhang Guo returned to the gods and immediately rushed over. Ye Shaoyang did not recover, and wanted to force the soul.

In anxious situation, Yang Gongyi used four chaotic celestial bodies to block the ghosts and devils, and flew himself to protect Ye Shaoyang, using a spirit to resist Zhang Guo's offense and holding them together.

Ye Shaoyang didn't manage these things. He looked up at the pony and looked at the former partner. The body was getting lighter.

The pony gaze from a few friends, "Monk, Guagua, Xueqi, Lengyu... and Miss Yang, who has never seen her face, the partners of the Ghost Alliance, I want to fight with you again. Unfortunately, we must take a step first..."

The golden body of the top of the four treasures released the aura, and the instruments in the hands of the eighteen arhats shook, the seals, the scriptures, the lotus, and the relics suddenly released the solemn Buddha light, breaking the avatar of Wang Ping instantly.

At this moment of sorrow, the four treasures are mourning and prove their own way.

Wang Ping’s soul fell out and squatted on the ground, looking at the pony, and burst into tears.

"Brothers are good!" Four treasures of blood spurted out, staring at the pony.

"Little horse is good to go!" Guagua screamed.

"Brothers are good!" Yue Heng also smashed his opponent's face with a punch, rushed over and hugged the pony.

Xue Qi and Yan Lengyu could not help but shed tears.

Pony stared at Wang Ping for a while, his eyes flashed in various expressions, and finally, his eyes fell on Ye Shaoyang's face.

The two looked at each other and saw each other in front of them.

"Man, how are you dressed up, just finished the extras?"

The pony sat on the bed, rubbed his feet and smiled and said hello.

"Shaoyang is my brother, why don't you dare to move him to try!"

The pony squatted on the bench and looked at Hu Shuai who wanted to move his knife with Ye Shaoyang.

"Small leaves, I can't do it, go ahead, remember to go to my house to report funeral, I will be a brother..."

The pony's legs were trapped in the blood of the **** corpse, and they said that Ye Shaoyang was weak.

"Small leaves, the brothers have to go first, wait a few hundred years after the soul gathers, I will definitely go to you... Finally, ask for one thing, please... let go of Wang Ping. I died for her. Just become her."

Ye Shaoyang glanced at Wang Ping and shook his head: "I am afraid I can't do this."

The pony smiled. "At least I asked, you can't do it, I can't manage it. I don't regret it for her..."

His figure is getting weaker and lighter, and it has become a touch of light.

"This day the teacher returned to home, Shaoyang, for me... live well, for me... kill a few more ghosts." The pony said in the final voice, then the soul dissipated, a grain of fine, in Flying in the sky, it seems to be very nostalgic, hovering from the top of Ye Shaoyang's head, and then turned around from the heads of several small partners, then flew north.

"Pony!!!" Four treasures screamed, holding purple gold 钵盂, rushed toward Zhang Guo.

Zhang Guo screamed and knew that the situation was in jeopardy. He did not hesitate to spurt a blood in the palm of his hand and confronted Yang Gongyi in a self-damaging manner.

Yang Gongyi did not have a chaotic celestial body, not an opponent, and was shaken out.

Zhang Guo reached out and shot the head of Ye Shaoyang.

"No!"

Yang Gongyi and Sibao and Yue Heng flew together to save, it is too late.

A green light, volley shot, inserted on the ground, a moment of green light lingering, forming an enchantment.

Zhang Guo fixed his eyes and looked at it. It was a whiplash, and his heart sank. He turned his head and looked at it, but it was a blast of volley, and there was no expression on his face.

(The story of Pony is very sad, but the death of the pony is by no means the end. Please look forward to it.)