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　　 The fog is filled.

　　 directly overwhelmed the three.

　　 Ye Ping looked very calm.

　　 Su Changyu didn't panic at all in him.

　　He is very clear that this kind of danger is nothing, and the big brother will save himself at a critical moment.

　　 But Ye Ping also knew that the big brother didn't make a move at the first time, he wanted to test and hone himself.

　　 Otherwise, how can I grow my hopes on others?

　　 Furthermore, Ye Ping didn't want the big brother to help him, because that would only appear to be cowardly.

　　The dense fog obscured everything around and blocked the view.

　　 Ye sits flat on the ground, and he looks around with vigilant eyes, the Qingyue Magic Sword is pinched in his hand, and he may do it at any time.

"Roar!"

　　In an instant, a strange sound sounded, which seemed to be a roar of a beast, but there was a bit of human crying.

　　 This kind of voice is inexplicably scary.

　　 This is howling of ghosts and wolves, it is a kind of sonic interference, which makes people afraid, loses fighting spirit, weakens spirit, and obliterates will.

　　 Ye Ping had seen relevant information in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so he reacted immediately.

　　 "Meditation."

　　 Ye Ping warned himself in his heart, don't get confused, just sit here and watch the changes.

　　 People are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points.

　　 These ghost repairs are things of the most yin. Living people have yang blessings. In the eyes of a living person, there are three groups of yang fire on the head and shoulders of a living person, which belong to the things of the most yang.

　　 So ghosts are scared of people.

　　 These three groups of yang fire represent the spirit of spirit, if the spirit of spirit is weak, then the fire of yang will be extinguished, and ghost repairs can take advantage of the weakness and enter.

　　 "Those who have excessive yu are weak."

　　 "Those who lack blood and qi are weak."

　　 "Those who are uncertain, the gods are weak."

　　 "So the ghosts want to harm people, they will specially select some weak people, and then create hallucinations, let people vent their yang energy, and ultimately harm the other party."

　　 "If the other party is not fooled, they will transform some terrifying scenes and scare people's souls away. Losing their souls is equal to venting their gods. So often these ghosts will create such illusions and scary souls."

　　 "And I don't indulge in yu, and I practice the body of gods and demons, and also read the books of sages. The spirit and spirit are in a prosperous state. Even if it is stronger than me, I am afraid that I will not approach me."

　　 Ye Ping said to himself in his heart, his conviction is constantly firm, his will is strengthened, and he is not afraid.

　　 He believes that these ghosts dare not approach him, otherwise, would he need so many tricks?

　　 If you can shoot directly, do these ghost repairs need to toss so many methods?

　　The more you think like this, the stronger Ye Ping's will is.

　　 is also at this time.

　　 In the mist, dozens of ghosts gathered together.

　　 They ignored the fog and fixed their eyes on the three people in the fog.

　　 "Brother, the maze has been activated, what should we do next?"

　　 A voice sounded, and a thin man spoke and looked at a middle-aged man.

　　 "This monk is not easy to provoke. He has Buddhist instruments on his body. Even if I wait for a joint shot, I may not be able to swallow him, so don't provoke him."

　　 "We ate those two. It's still the old rule. You breathe in Yang Qi and give me the skin bag. I'm going to overcome the ghosts soon and need to change my body."

　　 The middle-aged man said ghostly.

　　 The other ghost repairs nodded one after another, without any comments.

　　 "Lan'er, go and seduce the guy in the white crane robe. That guy is a lustful guy at first glance, but you shouldn't **** too hard. Leave some for everyone."

　　 "Yang Wen, you turned into a white crane robe and tricked that young man over. He was too close to the monk. I'm afraid that once you do it, the smelly monk will ruin our good deeds."

　　 "Remember, the maze can only last for an hour, and leave as soon as you succeed. Don't be caught by this monk, or you will lose your soul."

　　 said the middle-aged man.

　　 He gave orders and laid out plans.

　　 Suddenly, two figures walked out.

　　 A female ghost wearing a blue dress, wearing a light gauze, quite beautiful, especially in such a dress, people can't help but stand in awe,

　　 He changed his body and became Su Changyu's appearance. There was almost no change in his looks or temperament.

　　 This is the innate ability of ghost repairs. Because they have no entity, they can be ever-changing, but it will not last long. Because the main body is a ghost, it cannot be disguised for a long time, but it can deceive the enemy for a short time.

　　 The two figures disappeared in place, turned into a cloud of green smoke, floating in the direction of Ye Pingping.

　　 And this time.

　　 In the fog.

　　 Su Changyu sat down honestly.

　　 He is so flustered now.

　　 He is so scared.

　　 He doesn't want to die here.

　　 Even if you die, can you wait until the Qingzhou Kendo Conference ends before you die?

　　 Finally put on the beautiful white crane Liuyun robe that he dreamed of, he died on the way before he went to the kendo meeting to show his face. He was really unwilling.

　　 "If I really die, I must become a ghost, kill all the ghosts that killed me, and be a waste. I don't believe that Su Changyu will be a waste!"

　　 Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Su Changyu vowed secretly in his heart.

　　 Finally put on the beautiful white crane Liuyun robe, if he really died on the road and failed to go to the kendo conference to pretend to beep, Su Changyu felt that he would definitely become a ghost, because he couldn't swallow it.

　　The deeper the obsession, the greater the resentment, and it is likely to turn into a ghost at that time.

　　 When the time comes, you will be wronged, and the debtor will be the owner, whoever harms yourself, kills himself.

　　 Let his soul fly away.

　　 Thinking of this, Su Changyu was inexplicably not afraid, on the contrary, he was still thinking about what he should do after revenge, whether to return to Qingyun Dao Sect, or to practice first.

　　 Just when Su Changyu was thinking about it, a sudden, squeaky voice sounded.

　　 "Help, help."

　　 Although the voice is louder, it feels very soft.

　　 Su Changyu came back to his senses, he subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, and then followed the voice to look.

　　 Soon, a figure came from the thick fog.

　　 is a woman.

　　 is wearing a blue gauze and has a very good figure. As for the appearance, although it is not beautiful, it is completely incomparable with Chen Ling and Xiao Muxue, but it is still a bit charming.

　　 is mainly wearing a gauze, if it is not for the thick fog, I am afraid I can see everything.

　　 "Go to the gods, go to the gods, save the slave house, save the slave house."

　　 Before Su Changyu could react, the blue-clothed woman threw into her arms panicked, her body trembled slightly, as if she had been terribly frightened.

　　 "Girl, please keep your distance."

　　Su Changyu directly pushed the woman away, then stood up, his expression extremely serious.

　　 A woman suddenly appeared in this ghost place. Su Changyu couldn't help but feel that the woman in front of him was a living person, but he was not stupid, and his heart was full of guard.

　　 The woman in blue was taken aback.

　　 She didn't expect Su Changyu to push her away?

　　 You have to know that although your appearance is not a stunning asset, you can still be regarded as a first-class beauty, right?

　　 And wearing so little, is a man reluctant to push himself away?

　　 She was taken aback.

　　 But he recovered very quickly, wiping his tears, and said in a daze: "Shang Xian, the slave family is too panic. I hope that Xian Xian will forgive me."

　　 The blue-clothed woman was wiping her tears, she looked pitiful, and she was no different from ordinary people except that she was slightly dressed. Su Changyu couldn't see that she was a ghost.

　　Su Changyu didn't speak, the cold group, the color of doubt in their eyes, represented everything.

　　 Feeling the look in Su Changyu's eyes, the blue-clothed woman hurriedly spoke.

"Shangxian, the Nujia is the daughter of Liu's family in Jingping City. The family went out for a walk, but they didn't expect to encounter a strange wind that would bring the Nujia here. The Nujia didn't know where it was, and pleaded with Shangxian to save the slaves. "

　　 When the woman in blue was talking, she got close again, showing a very scared look~www.ltnovel.com~ when she approached, then she lowered her voice, showing her amorous feelings.

　　 "God, if you can be a slave, the slave will surely serve the good."

　　 She lowered her voice, which made people wonder.

　　 But the next moment, Su Changyu still pushed away the blue-clothed woman blankly.

　　He looks calm and moves extremely decisively.

　　 Woman in blue: "???"

　　 She can't figure it out a bit. When this step was reached before, she had already begun to inhale Yang Qi.

　　 Why is Su Changyu so indifferent to himself?

　　 Is this unreasonable?

　　 "Shang Xian, are you afraid of slavery?"

　　 The blue-clothed woman couldn't help asking, her eyes full of doubts.

　　 "No."

　　 Su Changyu gave a two-word answer incomparably.

　　 "That Shangxian doesn't like the figure of Nujia?"

　　 "Shangxian, you may have misunderstood. Although the Nujia looks petite, it is hidden."

　　 The woman in blue continued to lower her voice, provoke Su Changyu with words, and then approached again.

　　 Just before she pounced, Su Changyu pushed her away again, and this time there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

　　 Lady in blue: "..."

　　 "Shang Xian, where do you dislike the slave house?"

　　 The woman in blue was honest this time and didn't move forward, but she was a little bit angry.

　　 I took the initiative to deliver the door, you pushed me three times in a row?

　　 Do I still want to face?

　　 At the same time, she couldn't figure it out. Why is Su Changyu so indifferent when she is so active?

　　 But the next moment.

　　 Finally, Su Changyu replied with a cold expression.

　　 "My Qingyun disciple, not good at female sex."