Chapter 1812： Ride

The seven-tailed pheasant has passed the humanity. Under the drive of Lao Guo, he climbed into the dug pit, and his body was on the mahogany branch. He looked at the upper body and looked at the two.

Ye Shaoyang sat kneeling in front of the pit and said to the seven tails: "You have passed the humanity. It is only one step away from the human form. I can help you, but whether you can rob, or look at yourself."

If the evil thing is repaired to a certain extent, it will need to be robbed. If there is a mage to help, the difficulty will be some. The mage helps the evils to rob, and it is also the tradition of the magical world. It is not a violation of the heavens. The evils that are robbed with the help of the mage are equal to having a reputation in the genre. In the future, there will be no more cults, but one less. trouble.

The seven-tailed owl heard Ye Shaoyang, and the flat head went down, as if nodding.

Lao Guo looked a little uneasy, and said to the seven tails: "You have to be patient, you must hold on, otherwise you will not be able to help you."

The seven-tailed donkey nodded again.

Lao Guo looked at the time and took a few minutes to eleven o'clock. So he nodded to Ye Shaoyang. At eleven o'clock in the evening, it was the heaviest time of the day. At this time, the robbery could help the evils to reduce the pain.

Ye Shaoyang took out a purple character and just wanted to draw a character. Lao Guo grabbed his wrist and said, "Use the dark gold charm."

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and said: "Is it worth it?"

"It should be done." Lao Guo looked at the seven-tailed scorpion and sucked the airway. "I believe it."

The greater the damage suffered during the robbery, the higher the upper limit of cultivation once the robbery is successful, but the probability of failure naturally increases.

Ye Shaoyang saw Lao Guo insist, and he changed into a dark gold charm, drew a burning day, activated the mantra, and threw it into the peach branch.

A purple flame, rising from the magical sign, lit the peach wood branches, the flame instantly wrapped the seven-tailed owl in the middle, began a crazy erosion...

The venom was sprayed in the mouth of the seven tails, wrapped around the body, suffering from the burning of the Ziwei Tianhuo.

Under the burning of the fire, the venom of the seven-tailed pheasant was quickly burned out and turned into black smoke, and the fire began to bake its body directly. The seven-tailed owl was released and repaired, and it was hard to resist... After a few minutes, the mana of the burning of the heavens began to weaken, but this was just the beginning.

Lao Guo wiped the sweat and put the good three-knife yellow enamel paper in front of Ye Shaoyang. Three stacks of seventy-three pieces of scutellaria paper, Ye Shaoyang took out one and threw it into the fire, waiting for a piece to burn. Fill in another one and use sassafras to keep the flame going, which is also the tradition of the spell world:

The birds robbed the hurricane, the snakes lead the thunder, and the beasts used the fire. The trick is to be lower in the beast. The robbery will use seventy-three pieces of yellow paper, and one less will not work.

The seven-tailed owl began to twist and tremble in the flame, the flesh was burned, the venom flowed out, resisting the fire, and soon it was steamed...

Lao Guo clenched his fists and put a layer of sweat on his forehead. Although he used the dark gold charm to ask for it, he did not have the confidence to see the horror of the seven-tailed owl. I can't help myself, I can only cheer on the seven tails.

As the sheet of scutellaria was reduced, the process continued for half a mile. The venom of the seven tails was exhausted, and the body was burned by the sky. It was twisted and rolled at the beginning, and then it did not move, but it was twitching. Still not angry.

At the end of the day, the linkage did not move, lying softly in the flames...

Lao Guo’s heart mentioned the eyes of the blind, but did not dare to move, can only watch.

Ye Shaoyang did not know that Qiwei had no suffocation. Anyway, the movements in his hands kept going, filling the sheets of sassafras into pieces, until the last piece of sassafras was burned to ashes, and the fire was extinguished. At this time, the scorpionfish was completely covered by paper ash. Can't see it.

"Dead?" Lao Guo muttered, and then sighed heavily.

"The robbery is a destiny, can not be forced." Ye Shaoyang comforted.

"I know..." Lao Guo shook his head, and his heart was infinitely regretful. He regretted that Ye Shaoyang used the dark gold charm.

However, at this moment, the paper ash suddenly turned, and then a flat head was drilled out. Lao Guo’s heart was overjoyed, and he blew a sigh of relief and blown away the paper ash. The body of the seven-tailed owl appeared in the moonlight. When he saw it, even Ye Shaoyang’s heart trembled: the tentacles of the seven-tailed owl and the wrist of the body. It has been completely burned, leaving only a polished rod, and it is also burnt black. It looks like it is not like a cockroach.

But as long as there is a hint of breath, it is still alive.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly took out a piece of yellow paper and painted a few pens on it with an cinnabar pen to form an astrolabe like an octagonal shape, and then handed it to Lao Guo. Lao Guo pierced the **** and pressed the blood in the middle of the octagonal shape. Handprint, then Ye Shaoyang handed the paper to the front of the seven-tailed owl.

Although the scorpionfish was dying, it still spit out a black mucus in the middle of the paper.

Ye Shaoyang ignited this charm, and said to the seven tails: "You have succeeded in the robbery, and the power of the contract has also formed. If you open the killing and carry out evil repairs in the future, you will suffer hundreds of times today."

The seven-tailed owl has no power to nod.

Lao Guo immediately took out a wet towel with a clear blisters from his backpack and went up to wrap the body of the seven-tailed owl in the middle. The clear water can help the evil spirits to raise the soul and speed up recovery.

About a quarter of an hour later, from the middle of the wet towel, a clear light rose and gradually turned into a figure. It looked like a man, tall and tall, in black, with a flat head. Ye Shaoyang never felt that a person could grow like an animal, but looking at the guy in front of him, he immediately thought of three words: 蜈蚣精精.

He held his hands and twisted his body. He climbed up from the ground and his head was set to the right angle. He was deeply worshipped by Ye Shaoyang, and his voice was vague and heavy: "Thank you for being a teacher."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Don't thank me, this is your master, and you will reward him in the future."

I don’t have much to say, but my eyes are full of gratitude and loyalty.

Ye Shaoyang said: "Give name."

Lao Guo scratched his head and murmured: "I really didn't think about the name... called more hands?"

"I still have a hand, change one." Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes.

Lao Guo looked at Jing Jing and thought for a while: "The name is this code, it is a code name. Its head is flat, just call it a flat head."

He was stunned on the ground and thanked him: "Thank you for giving the name."

Ye Shaoyang's mouth was pumped, flat head... This is a name, and it sounds like metamorphosis. However, since Lao Guo took it, there is nothing good.

(End of this chapter)