Chapter 365： Cracked devil

The hand pulled back, pulled a virtual shadow out, fell to one side, rolled a few laps on the ground, sat up, and shivered to the ground.

Zhuang Yuli looked at it from a distance, and exclaimed: "It’s Mei Long! It’s her dead Lina, Shaoyang brother don’t let her go!”

Ye Shaoyang was shocked: Qiao Lina died?

Mei Lan’s ghost saw Ye Shaoyang still licking its body, and did not catch up, sprouted the idea of ​​escape.

Ye Shaoyang squinted at her and said faintly: "Do you believe it or not, I use Maoshan to destroy the soul, lock your fine, so that you can't gather souls the year before, you can't live forever!"

Mei Lan shuddered and squatted on the floor, crying. "I don't dare to go, listen to the Master."

Ye Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Why killed Jolina, I will search for the soul and say a lie, which is the result I just said."

Mei Lan continued to swear. "I said that I was Hu Wei sent to Lina to pretend to be a babysitter, and then put some magical refining instruments into it, to confuse her, let her take orders from Hu Wei, to harm This lady...oh, finally let me kill Lina..."

When Ye Shaoyang heard it, his heart was even more surprised. "Why should you let me do it?"

The ghost body did not dare to conceal, truthfully replied: "There must be a special instrument to kill Lina, in order to let her soul corpse do not know, do not know that she is dead, then use her to the lady's jealousy, put her Leading... Hu Wei is afraid to leave evidence that he does not want to start, the devil's head is a ghost, can't do this, I can only do it."

Speaking of this, I cried aloud. "The Archmage spares me. I was forced by them to go all the way. Only when I did this kind of thing, I am, Master, Hu Wei is the culprit. After the event, he let The devil killed me and made it into a ghost... oh..."

Ye Shaoyang nodded. "You are right. Hu Wei is the culprit. I will definitely not spare him, but you will be a dog for the sake of your interests. Until you finally obsessed with killing, you will die."

When it comes to the last sentence, the killing is complete.

The ghost corpse repeatedly begged for mercy. "Master, I will go to the yin to take the penalty, please don't kill me, you can't kill me..."

"Kill your power, I still have it." After that, Ye Shaoyang reached out and took out a small wooden sword from the belt, and flew out. The ghost door of Meizhong was nailed in, and Mei Long’s The figure vanished into a little bit of smoke, and after the smoke dissipated, only some fineness was left, and it flew away with the wind.

Zhuang Yulian gradually returned to the gods, stood up on the stairs, and wanted to go to Ye Shaoyang to seek comfort.

"Don't move!" Ye Shaoyang screamed, "Things are not over!"

Zhuang Yu’s heart was shocked. “What?”

Ye Shaoyang pulled out the Maoshan dying nail and said to the body under the soft shackles of the soul: "I know you are inside, still not coming out?"

After that, raise the martial arts nails and tie them to the head of the ghost corpse.

The hands of the ghost corpse suddenly lifted up, held the hands of Ye Shaoyang, and then the face suddenly bulged. After reaching a limit, the flesh exploded like a ripe watermelon, and a white skull was drilled out of a pile of meat. , is a baby: blood red eyes, cracked scalp stitched by black lines, like a black hole mouth.

"It is!" Zhuang Yu said with both hands, screaming.

Split the devil! And when it appears, it shows the true body.

"Oh..." The cracked hair screamed like a crying and laughing, and the black clouds over the villa suddenly fell, forming a black whirlpool, encircling them in the middle.

The eyes of the cracked head suddenly shot two blood, came to Ye Shaoyang, suddenly collapsed into something like a lot of tentacles, wrapped Ye Shaoyang body, the tip tried to penetrate his mouth and nose.

Ye Shaoyang swayed his hands and set up a golden body seal to resist the attack of the tentacle. The left hand and the five fingers were close together, and the change of the law was printed. The cinnabar was popped up in the small nails of the right hand, and a huge "敕" word was formed in the air, and the **** tentacles were cut off. Didn't wait to find out, the split head put his hands in, grabbed Ye Shaoyang's shoulder, released a powerful force, and swept toward Ye Shaoyang.

Fierce ghost!

Ye Shaoyang reached into his belt and quickly touched a small porcelain bottle. He didn't have time to open it. He crushed it directly by hand, and a cold liquid fell into his hand. This is the recent use of Sanwei heavy water and doped from Lao Guo. The Taoist-driven magic water that is configured with a number of drugs is just enough to restrain the situation at hand.

With both hands clasped, holding the water, the mouth reads: "The clear water finds the light, the sun and the moon shine with the arch, according to the heavens and the clear, according to the earth, according to the gods, according to the people, the soldiers are in a hurry Law!"

After reading the hands and taking a shot, the Fa water was led to the ten fingers, and suddenly opened and ejected. Wherever the water droplets went, the silver light was shining, the black hair was smashed, the cracked head screamed, the hands were retracted, and the body ejected. I want to leave.

"When I want to go, I know why I have never had a money circle? Seven money chasing the soul, the ghost door is desperate!" Ye Shaoyang changed the law with his right hand and shot it on the ground. The eight copper coins that had been formed in a circle suddenly burst. From now on, the golden light is now hitting the seven ghosts and the center of the ghost gate on the cracked head.

With a bang, several places were hit, the flesh exploded, and a ghost blood was ejected. The cracked head fell heavily on the ground, just got up, Ye Shaoyang rushed up, and Maoshan smashed the nails in the cold light and pierced it into the ghost door.

"Oh..." A stock of white steam emerged from the cracked head, and the body was softened a little bit, eventually turning into a green ghost blood.

Ye Shaoyang took a breath and picked up the five emperors in the pool of blood. He wiped it with a piece of paper and collected it. Then draw a fire symbol, throw it into a pool of blood, a blue flame, burning the ghost blood.

"Is it... dead?" The sound of Zhuang Yu's whistle was heard behind him.

"It’s just being destroyed. This split is a ten-soul sewing. As long as the spirit is not destroyed, the soul can regenerate indefinitely, but it won’t be blame for a while.” Ye Shaoyang stood up and walked toward Zhuang Yujin, laughing. He laughed. "It's okay, at least it's safe today."

He wanted to help her in the past. As a result, Zhuang Yuli suddenly ran over and plunged into his arms and burst into tears.

"Hey... are you?" Ye Shaoyang opened his arms and didn't know where to put it.

Zhuang Yu-Ling didn't talk, just crying, and the fear accumulated in the previous terrible experience, and the sorrow for the sacrifice of Jolena to save herself, were released and cried.

"I... so sad, can you hug me?"

This... Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly, put both hands on her shoulders and covered her shoulders.