Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

A group of Thai people wearing loose robes, holding swords and weapons in their hands, rushing the students to the window, a little resistance, immediately ruthlessly chopped up, and then several people each holding a red burning iron to those people The body burned, and some red-hot carbon was taken to their feet.

In the miserable crying, some people can't bear the pain of the body, but they have no choice but to jump off the building...

There are still some bottles that are cruelly treated and forced to drink medicine. The bottle of yellow medicine bottle, after a few minutes of drinking, spits foam at the mouth and falls to the ground.

More is to hang on the beam in desperation... The whole room is miserable, and can only be described in four words: terrible.

Lian Ye Shaoyang felt so strong that he couldn’t stand it, clenched his fists and closed his eyes.

"Look, Ye Tianshi, take a look at how they are against me..." Lin Biao’s voice rang again, Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes and saw the body of a place, Ziyue, Wu Leyi, Thai Master, also There is a young man - Ye Shaoyang judges that he is Du Hu 30 years ago, and he is afraid to shrink behind the purple moon.

This pedestrian, staring in the middle of the room, where a person was hanging in the middle of the room, the head was distributed, a girl, several Thais were hitting her legs with iron bars, the kind of muffled sound that made Ye Shaoyang was trembled.

This should be... Lin Biao of the year.

"I can't stand it." Xie Yuqing came to her ear with a crying voice.

"Then close your eyes and cover your ears!"

A Thai man looked fiercely at Lin Biao and put a bottle of potion on her mouth. Lin Biao cried aloud and refused to yield. Under the guidance of the Thai Master, a guy pulled out from a coal stove. The hot pliers are on the legs that she cut off.

"Zi..." A white steam rose, and Lin Biao’s mouth screamed like a human voice. He screamed in his mouth: "With the pain of the other, the body of the lock, the day of the soul, the soul of the soul "The words are finished, spit out the tongue, and forcefully bite the tongue and die."

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is stunned to the extreme: Lin Biao’s use is the “soul of the soul”, which is commonly used in the magical world. After the wizard has triggered the soul-throwing blood curse, if the bite is self-sufficient, the mana will be transformed into a repair, and instantly become a ghost, but The resentment in my heart is extremely deep and cannot be exceeded.

In the picture, the Thai wizard was shocked when he heard Lin Biao’s soul-seeking blood curse. He opened the crowd and ran to Lin Biao, taking out a shiny chisel-like thing from his sleeve. The sly temple was nailed down, and the golden light hit her back into her body with strong grievances from her body...

"...the Thai wizard, when I was unable to leave the body, I used the iron wedge to look like something. He fixed my soul. At that time, Wu Leyi suggested destroying me so as not to retaliate in the future, but the wizard disagreed. In his vitality and sacrifice, he just needed a powerful devil to make a soul, and he couldn’t find it again. So he used the iron wedge to nail seven times on my body, which made me unable to escape. Sacrifice..."

At the same time as Lin Biao spoke, the scene in front of him changed a little bit. Everything faded, and there was darkness in which the light did not enter. The walls began to distort and ooze.

Lin Biao's ghosts are looming, faintly said: "I can't look back, not because I am personal, but because the other person is afraid of me, I crushed my sacred **** in the purple moon, I know that you are the god, but you It’s a fight, but the purple moon and the big wizard...”

"You can try, don't try to know?" Ye Shaoyang looked at Lin Biao's ghost and said with a firm voice.

Lin Biao was silent for a long time, said: "Tianshi is also strong and weak, let me see your strength, lose, you are like the girl..." After the speech, arms waving, grievances spread, the wall is more distorted, There was a grimace, and the expression was more painful than a painful, crying and deafening.

One hand grabbed Ye Shaoyang from behind. "Shaoyang..."

Ye Shaoyang came back to see Xie Yuqing, pull it to her side, let her follow her, look up, the ghosts have left the wall, although one figure is illusory, but through their clothes, Ye Shaoyang recognizes at a glance They are all the students who died here that year.

"So many ghosts..." Xie Yuqing was full of shudders.

"This is not a ghost. This is the remnant of their legacy. It was controlled by Lin Biao..."

During the speech, the ghosts and eyes of these ghosts continued to flow out of the blood, and flowed through the feet of the two. The cold sticky feeling made Xie Yuqing uncomfortable, but insisted that she did not bother Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang was not idle, and he took out six charms from his belt, and used the Taiyi whisk to smash the cinnabar. After a moment, he finished painting, and then he raised all his hands and used it all. He used his heart and three hands to write, and his left hand used Taiyi’s bang to write, right hand. Spraying the water on the six-character paper, and in the mouth, I read the "Ghosts of the Emperor":

"After entering the Dudu Gate, all the dust is going to rest, the ghost cursing Yu Ling Wan robbery, the Nanming Ghost Rotating Light! The Purple Micro Emperor is in a hurry as a law!" Taiyi's dust volley sweeps, spurs blood from the ground, and is involved in six charms. In the spirit of the black and generous, burning six bundles of wildfire, around Ye Shaoyang two people rotate.

This is the emperor's devil curse, which is used in the environment of resentment, can burn grievances, form a wildfire, can be regarded as a force.

The ghost ghosts that are constantly floating around, once caught a wildfire, persisted for less than a few seconds, and were immediately burned and turned into black smoke.

The black smoke gathered on the opposite side, faintly forming a huge ghost. It was Lin Biao... The more she went to the middle of the body, the more she was really cut, the face was stunned, her grievances broke out, and the smoke rose slowly, only to see her sneer. The sound disappeared, the figure burst, and a grievance hit the sea, ghosts and heavy shadows, constantly eroding six lights and wobbles, looking crumbling.

Even the devil can send a ghost spell!

Ye Shaoyang’s heart was shocked, but he also wanted to try Lin Biao’s strength. Now he touched the seven-star Longquan sword, and the sword flower danced. He stabbed six fires in a row, stringed on the blade, and the second finger caught the sword. The blade, forward, slammed six fires between the two fingers. At this moment, I felt my legs tight and looked down. A horrible female ghost came out of the blood and hugged herself. Legs, climbing up.

Resentment invasion, so that Ye Shaoyang feels all over the body, the right hand holding the sword down, Lin Biao hands to grasp the blade, strong resentment and the spirit of the seven-star Longquan sword to kill consumption, actually let Ye Shaoyang faintly have a sense of let go .