Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Although he did not care about Hu Wei’s behavior, Ye Shaoyang had to admit that Hu Wei’s design in this respect was very creative and perfect. It was just... the sorcerer was a sorcerer after all, and everything that hurts people is not It should exist in the world!

Ye Shaoyang pressed his right thumb on Li Qiuyu’s ghost door and said, “You can’t separate it from the jade bed. You want to crack the mark on your body. I only transfer the suffocating gas to you. You use ghosts to guide you. I can only help you to get rid of the soul when you try to crack it and uncover it."

Li Qiuqi nodded and looked at him and said: "Master, you... can you let go of the little, he is innocent."

Ye Shaoyang sighed. "I know that you and it are innocent, but... I heard your description, it has been refining the soul, and even the ghosts can't do it. Sorry, it exists in this world, and it is only dangerous to others. I can only destroy it..."

Li Qiu's eyes flashed and muttered: "I understand, I understand..."

Ye Shaoyang released her suffocation, passed through Li Qiuqi’s body, and felt the mark on the bed of Xuanyu. It was just the “Emperor’s Seal” in Maoshan. It was only used to seal ghosts. Once the ghosts entered the seal, it was almost impossible to escape. No wonder. Li Qiuqi will be nailed here.

However, this print is not so brilliant in Maoshan's operation. Ye Shaoyang only opened it in ten seconds. He took a deep breath and just about to withdraw his hand. He suddenly found that Li Qiuqi’s belly was a little drumy, and he was shocked. look carefully.

Li Qiuyan suddenly reached out his hands and grabbed Ye Shaoyang's shoulders. Ten fingers were inserted into the flesh, and they were immediately blackened by the blood of the heavenly master. They were all painfully picked up, but they completely ignored it. Covered Ye Shaoyang's shoulder.

"You..." Ye Shaoyang gnawed his teeth and held up a word. He only spit out a word. He only heard a tear and looked down. Li Qiuqi’s belly was torn open on both sides. A huge head arched out and saw the head full of Black suture, Ye Shaoyang's heart sinks, cracked devil!

It turned out that it has been hidden in the belly of Li Qiuqi.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly understood that he had thought before that the real body of the devil must be in a very safe place. In fact, which place in the world is safer than the belly of his mother?

"Hey!" The cracked head screamed, and opened the mouth of the green mucus, biting down against Ye Shaoyang's chest and abdomen.

If at ordinary times, Ye Shaoyang has no scruples at all, but at this time, part of his suffocation is still in Li Qiuqi’s body, he has not recovered, he can’t seal, his shoulders are also buckled by Li Qiu’s hands, and he is sturdy. Force to suppress the meridians, can not move for a while, in a hurry, the technique is re-applied, biting the tip of the tongue, and spurting a blood.

Surprisingly, Li Qiuyu suddenly hangs down with a long hair, like a barrier blocking his face. Ye Shaoyang's tongue blood is sprayed on it. He slams and burns a long piece of hair, but it has no effect on Li Qiuqi itself.

"Release, or I fired!" Xie Yuqing pulled the gun at Li Qiuqi. Ye Shaoyang said before that all zombies would die if they were broken, and they would be no exception, but they felt that Li Qi was miserable. Encounter, do not want to do so decisive, only sounded the police, want her to give up hurting Ye Shaoyang.

At this moment, Ye Shaoyang squirted a second blood, and suddenly a face came out from below, blocking in front of Li Qiuyu, a cracked devil! It used its own face to withstand the blood of this master.

The entire face immediately seemed to be burned by sulfuric acid, and the corrosion cracked.

"Hey, hehe..." The stitches on his face were cracked, and the rounded head seemed to bloom like a flower, opening from the middle.

Inside the head, a thing like a snake head rose, but the head was a baby's face, holding a **** one-eyed eye, licking Ye Shaoyang.

This is the true body of the devil!

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is stunned, and the ten souls raise a soul. In front of this ugly **** thing, it is its true soul!

"Ah..." The grim face that grew on the "snake head" suddenly twisted and his mouth slowly opened, revealing two rows of eminent teeth, biting down against Ye Shaoyang. Suddenly, a blue light shot from above and hit the ghost face.

"Don't be afraid, I will help you get it!"

Guagua Chongye Shaoyang spit out his tongue, and it was a punch against the grimace. A fierce force, blasted on the face of the cracked devil, and flew it directly to the side.

After rolling on the ground, the two separated and crossed each other for a distance of a few meters. The melons and limbs lie on the ground, a blue light lingers on the body, and the white skin has changed a little bit, and several red marks appear like flames.

A pair of fangs emerged from the mouth, and both eyes became blood red, staring at the split head. This look, already no longer cute, but with a bit of fierceness.

"It’s all little devils, it’s my little devil, or you’re awkward.” Guagua stretched out a scarlet tongue, rubbed his lips, and slammed it up, and the split head jumped at the same time.

The two little devils immediately entangled and hit the ground from midair...

Here, Li Qiuqi still holds Ye Shaoyang in his hands, but his eyes are tears. "Kill me, kill our mother and son together, I can't see my child being killed, although it is a monster, but it is also my child after all... I beg you, kill me first, then kill it. ......"

Ye Shaoyang was first stunned, and then understood. This is a kind of ambivalence of being a mother: knowing that it is a monster, it should not exist in the world, but it cannot bear to kill it, nor can it bear to let others kill it.

Just when Ye Shaoyang’s heart sighed, Li Qiu’s hands ignored the pain of being burned by Tianshi’s blood. He continued to insert his fingers into the depths of Ye Shaoyang’s body, and a ghost was released from his fingertips, blocking the two classics of the scriptures. The helium cannot be operated smoothly.

"Let it go." Ye Shaoyang looked at her and sighed.

"I can't..." Li Qiuyan's eyes flashed with decisive light. Suddenly, the sound of "砰", Li Qiuqi’s head blew open, and a pile of red scorpion flesh and blood, like watermelon scorpion, smashed everywhere.

Ye Shaoyang stunned and looked back at Xie Yuqing's hands and raised his guns. His eyes were red and he made a difficult expression on his own.

"I can only do this. It is also a relief for her..."

Ye Shaoyang nodded, and then looked at Li Qiuqi's body, slowly stood up and stunned the shadow of the shadow, is the ghost of Li Qiuyu, her ghost is dead, the soul is naturally separated.