Maoshan ghost hunter

What's more, the formation in front of me is an eightfold astrolabe with a trace of remnants attached to the stone tablet to construct the eight formations. Who has such a strong divine sense?

What shocked Ye Shaoyang even more was: How did this touch of spirituality be preserved on the stone tablet for a long time?

If it is a spell, what kind of spell is needed to do it?

Ye Shaoyang is very sure that there is absolutely no such magical magic in the world, and no one has such profound magic power.

The ban was opened, and a black hole like a nebula appeared in the middle of the Pisces diagram.

Ye Shaoyang was about to sneak in, when a thin voice suddenly came from behind: "Boy, do you know how to gossip?"

Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, then looked back, and there was a guy in a gray Taoist robe standing not far away. He instinctively thought it was Cao Lei, and walked over while rolling up his sleeves.

"You old bastard, I'm worried that I won't be able to find you, so you still dare to come!"

After approaching, it was not Cao Lei, but a guy who looked older than him, hunched over, with a beard that almost reached his stomach, bags under his eyes, and his old eyes could hardly be opened.

Why are there so many Taoist priests here?

"Who are you?" Ye Shaoyang asked in surprise.

"You know how to gossip?" The old man repeated again, his voice was not old, but it was too thin, as if his vocal cords were underdeveloped, a bit like a mouse, it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

"who are you?"

"You know how to gossip?"

The two asked each other several times like a repeater, and finally Ye Shaoyang was defeated and replied impatiently: "Yes, what's wrong?"

The old Taoist just came over, staggering on his feet, Ye Shaoyang looked at him and wanted to go up to help him.

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes, stared at the Seven Star Longquan Sword in his hand for a while, and said, "Are you from Maoshan?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, this guy could recognize the Longquan sword at a glance, there must be some origin, and he couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

"Are you from Maoshan?"

"Yes, I am." Ye Shaoyang said, "Are you deaf?"

"How did you come to gossip?"

"I learned from others," Ye Shaoyang asked again: "Who are you!"

"How did you come to gossip?"

"Damn! You're never finished!" Ye Shaoyang was furious, "You can't talk if you go on like this, goodbye."

Ye Shaoyang glanced back at the circle of light in the eight-array diagram, it was shrinking, and he planned to stop paying attention to this old nerve, when he was about to get in, suddenly his left hand was grabbed.

Looking back, the old Taoist came behind him from time to time, grabbed his wrist with one hand, looked at himself with squinted eyes, and asked, "Who did you learn the innate gossip from?"

"None of your business!" Ye Shaoyang was really a little angry, "Hurry up and let go, no matter how old you are, I'm going to beat you up!"

The old Taoist smiled slightly, "The boy is unreasonable."

Released his wrist, pinched three fingers, and patted Ye Shaoyang head-on.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly picked up a formula to defuse the attack, took a step back and said, "I really want to fight you!"

The old Taoist didn't say a word, his figure floated towards him like a ghost, and he made a seal with one hand, and he still called.

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Chapter 852 I'm Not Here

& Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to strike back.

Sealing against the enemy is the most civilized way of fighting between mages. It is generally used for exchanging ideas. Sealing is not powerful, but because two people fight face to face, everything happens in an instant, which is a test of a mage's ability. The level of adaptability and mana.

Ye Shaoyang smiled slightly. Since he was a child, he followed Qingyunzi to hunt down demons and catch ghosts everywhere. Every time he passed a Taoist temple, Qingyunzi would come to eat and mix things up.

Since he was ten years old, Ye Shaoyang has never lost to anyone. Of course, this is also because some master-level figures are unwilling to fight against him because of their seniority.

But that was when he was a child, now, Ye Shaoyang has a lot of self-confidence, if it is just a battle of seals and seals, there are few people in the world who can make twenty moves under his hands.

However, as the fight continued, the smile on Ye Shaoyang's face froze: In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist had dismantled more than 30 moves with him.

Moreover, the old man looked very weak, but when he really fought, his hand speed was extremely fast, and he could change as many as five handprints with one shot!This has always been my unique skill!

"Who the hell are you!" Ye Shaoyang asked in surprise while fighting back.

The drooping eyelids of the old Taoist also slowly opened, shooting the same shocked gaze.

"When did Maoshan come out with such a wonderful Taoist?"

"Who are you calling weird!"

"Call you?" The old Taoist was a little surprised.

Ye Shaoyang immediately remembered that he probably misunderstood, this old Taoist was praising himself, this strange thing is not the other strange thing.

Both of them are at the level of masters, and they can use two things at once, and their words don't affect their fighting skills. They fought a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

Ye Shaoyang finally met an opponent, he fought harder and harder, and shouted: "Come on, come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds!"

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist suddenly floated back and changed his hands into seals, and a burst of Hunyuan Gangqi surged from his palms.

Is it going to be hard?

"Using a sword is to bully you." Ye Shaoyang inserted the Seven Star Longquan Sword into his pajamas pants, and also made a seal with his palms, and attacked it.

"Boom!" Ye Shaoyang was blown away by a burst of stellar energy. Seeing that the old Taoist's figure shook slightly, he stopped the momentum.

After landing, it happened to fall beside the stele.

Seeing the old Taoist priest approaching with a smirk, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly lay down on the stone tablet, reopened the Eight Formation Diagram as fast as he could, and got in. The voice of the old Taoist priest came from behind his head: "Don't go, boy!"

His eyes went dark, and he felt the weight of his body. Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes and found himself back in the bedroom, still leaning on the bed, checking his whole body, his arms and legs were all there.

Finally coming back... This feeling is great.

And fortunately, the old Taoist priest failed to follow.

not to go?Keep it to die?

"You're awake. If you don't wake up, I will call 120."

Ye Shaoyang turned his head, only to see Xiao Ma sitting on the bedside table, then thought of something, and asked, "I've been lying here all this time?"