Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

For a time, Ye Shaoyang's face was covered with **** corpses, and he rushed to his nose, ears and mouth.

"Ye Shaoyang!" Xie Yuqing saw this terrible scene, almost collapsed.

Ye Shaoyang bite off a few blood worms that got into his mouth and spit it out. The stench and spicy corpse spread in the mouth, and he shed tears. As a result, a pile of blood corpses plunged into the eyes, hurting. Have to get rid of it.

"Don't care for me, keep your own channel!" Ye Shaoyang said with a bite.

Xie Yuqing's eyes are wet. At this moment, she really believes that Ye Shaoyang will die.

Ye Shaoyang shouted, pushing the sword all the way to the end, smashing the blood corpse into two halves, hurriedly put down the sword, resisted the severe pain, pulled a blank charm from the waist, cut through the fingertips, and wrote a corpse with the feeling. Posted on his own brain, meditation over the mantra in the mouth, for a moment, the **** worms are more crazy.

Especially those who get into the ears and eyes, although they have the blood protection of the Heavenly Master, can make the blood worms not harm the organs, but a bunch of worms are spurred in the meat, this pain can not be described in words.

Ye Shaoyang sat on the floor with his knees twitching and his teeth twitching. After about ten seconds, he felt that the blood worms began to melt into blood, flowed down his cheeks, and smelled more stinking in his nose. Can't hold it, bend over and vomit.

Blood in the water with corpse poison, flowing through the skin, the same tingling is difficult, Ye Shaoyang bite his teeth until all the blood corpses are turned into blood, remove the charm, slammed the hoe, shouted: "Get the water!" ”

The pony took the mineral water, poured it from the leaf of Ye Shaoyang, rinsed it, poured five bottles in one breath, and had no feeling of slippery on his face. Ye Shaoyang lay down on the ground, gasping for a breath, grabbing the pony's hand. Asked nervously: "Tell me, is it disfigured?"

The pony **** looked at it for a while and said: "It seems that only the face is a little swollen."

Ye Shaoyang put down his heart. Anyway, it hurts too much. As long as he doesn't disfigure, he will be a nightmare.

"what!"

A sigh of sorrow, awakened Ye Shaoyang, looked up, 芮Lengyu fell on the ground, a trace of blood hanging on her chin, in front of her, the ghost is decomposing a little bit, turned into a fine disappear.

"Is it okay?" Ye Shaoyang said with concern.

Yan Lengyu wiped the blood of the corner of his mouth and turned back: "Why are you still not guilty, do you want us to kill the ghosts of the Yin nest?"

"A plan does not work, I have to plan b." Ye Shaoyang stood up, took a deep breath, relieved the pain of the body, greeted the pony, "you come."

"What a good thing?" The pony came up and said.

"It's really a good thing." Ye Shaoyang pointed to the body of Feng Xinyu lying in the gossip. "Give you the opportunity to be a good-selling wolf, kiss and hug, how come, how come, hurry."

The little pony looked at him with a big look: "You are not kidding?"

"Who is joking with you," Ye Shaoyang explained. "Ghosts are the same body, unless the body is rotted. Otherwise, any ghost cares about his body. As the only nostalgia in Yang, the body is never allowed to be ruined. This is like a person who has been dug up a grave. It cannot be tolerated.

Her body is so well preserved, she definitely cares more, so you have to use the most inferior means to marry her, I don't believe she can stand it. ”

After the pony finished listening, the two eyes were even bigger. "Where, is this method too vicious?"

"This is also forced to helpless, not to bring her soul out, the consequences are very serious, when she runs, you know how many people will die? Then you do not suffer," Ye Shaoyang follows the temptation, "She is so beautiful, soft body Like the real person, it’s cheaper in white, what’s wrong with it, isn’t that what you dreamed of?”

The pony waved his hand and stammered and said, "This is not the same. She said that she is also a corpse. It is so horrible to think of her soul. I really can't afford to be interested." I turned back and looked at Xie Yuqing and others, saying: " Besides, in the presence of so many people, I am so embarrassed, how can I not lift my head in the future, or else you?

Ye Shaoyang turned his eyes and looked at himself. I am afraid that Leng Yuyu and Xie Yuqing would not care for themselves in this life.

"Give you 10,000."

The pony hesitated and shook his head: "No, it's not money. I really can't."

"Oh, it turns out that it won't work." Ye Shaoyang smiled badly.

The pony face is rising red.

Intimidating and tempting, it is useless to the pony, Ye Shaoyang really can't help, said: "If you don't, then marry her, you are soaking her urine, she will definitely come out."

"The trough!" The pony jumped up. "I can't do it anymore. It's all in sight."

"Go to the urine there, come over." Ye Shaoyang even pulled the belt and walked out a dozen meters away and drilled into a shelter. The pony guarded the lower body and said: "What is the real urine?"

"I can't do it. I was afraid that Maoshan's chasing soul would not be easy. I was already ready." Ye Shaoyang took a mineral water bottle from his backpack and filled it with yellow liquid.

The pony opened his mouth: "This is... your urine?"

Ye Shaoyang gave him a blank look. "I said that I was not so disgusting. This is tea water. Scared her. Go, go back."

Out of the refuge, Ye Shaoyang deliberately made the action of lifting the trousers. He said: "You can't do it, you have to go on, go back and don't want to ask for money."

Coming to Feng Xinyu, Ye Shaoyang pressed one hand on her ghost door, making the ghost corpse psychic, and Feng Xinyu’s soul was nearby, and he could hear himself.

Ye Shaoyang changed his expression of laughter, and he said: "The heart of the rain, the girl has rules, not fouling the body, not destroying the soul, I don't want to lick your body, but in order to crack the nest, avoid the poke, I have to Do this. If you are a bit bloody, this is the soul, let's fight a battle."

Feng Xinyu’s body did not react.

Ye Shaoyang sighed and said in his heart: Sanqing can learn, although it is only tea, but after all, the behavior is detrimental to Maoshan Tianwei, I Ye Shaoyang did this, there is no meaning, just for the demon slayer...

"Feng Xinyu, I can't help it." After Ye Shaoyang finished, he opened the bottle of mineral water. At this moment, he screamed and screamed at the end of the eight-door life.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and looked up. It was Feng Xinyu! The soul floats in the air, surrounded by the body, exudes a purple-black breath, and two blood-red eyes stare at themselves.

"Ye Shaoyang, you are also Maoshan authentic, how dare to make such a filthy thing!" Feng Xinyu said, the person is opposite, but the voice is ringing in Ye Shaoyang's ear.

She finally showed up!