Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

The scars on Narahara Sora's body slowly healed, and he turned into an evil ghost with a horned head, shackled feet, a red face, and a mouth full of fangs. Then a red light suddenly appeared on his body, and blood curses appeared. Scarlet blood vessels and hair sprouted from the blood curse, twisting in mid-air.

"Old Ye, be careful, that guy has completely turned into a monster!"

Zhao Manyan said with a trembling face.

Although there was some panic and fear on his face, Zhao Manyan moved his hands slowly. A blue star trail appeared in front of him and a golden star map appeared behind him. A water film and a beam of bright light enveloped Ye Feiyang.

"Guangyou-Guardian!"

"Water Control-Guard!"

Ye Feiyang slowly closed his eyes, and the thermal imaging map appeared in his mind. The whole world seemed to have turned gray, and the red figure with the most conspicuous color was Narahara Sora.

"The earth inflammation comes out!"

Ye Feiyang shouted, and a space door appeared behind him. The dark red figure of Earth Flame flew out from it.

"Roar!"

Earth Flame flapped its wings and floated above Ye Feiyang's head. It raised its slender dragon head high and let out a powerful roar.

The sound waves spread to the distance, and the earth seemed to tremble twice. Under Ye Feiyang's command, the commanding aura on his body turned into powerful pressure, which was accurately vented on Narahara Sora's body.

Narahara Sora felt a strong pressure on his body, his ghost-like face couldn't help but change, and a hint of fear appeared in his red eyes.

Ye Feiyang shared the scene in his mind with Di Yan.

Then Diyan flew towards Narahara Sora in mid-air, his mouth opened wide, and a dim red light glowed faintly from his throat. Then the red light became brighter and brighter, and then a fiery breath swept towards Narahara Sora.

Feeling the rich aura of destruction in the flames, Narahara Sora's aura suddenly surged, breaking through the pressure of the earth's flames. His body was ethereal and illusive, and he quickly escaped towards the distance.

"Soul Road-Psychic Storm!"

Ye Feiyang suddenly opened his eyes, with a bright pink light in his eyes. He looked in the direction of Narahara Sora, and a pink light shot from Ye Feiyang's eyes towards Narahara Sora.

Narahara Sora, who was bent on escaping, had no time to care about anything else. He was unable to dodge and was shot by the pink light.

Immediately afterwards, Narahara Sora's figure shook, and a pink storm appeared out of thin air with Narahara Sora as the center, wrapping Narahara Sora's entire body in it.

"Ah~ah~ah~!!!!!"

Then there were endless screams in the storm.

The cry was painful and tragic! !

The screams slowly became fainter.

The storm gradually dissipated, and the world returned to tranquility.

"Lao Ye, where is that monk?"

Zhao Manyan asked doubtfully.

"died."

Ye Feiyang took back the Earth Flame and said calmly.

Narahara Sora's evil spirit body was annihilated bit by bit in the storm.

Let alone reincarnation, it is difficult to enter reincarnation.

"Let's go, we can go back."

Ye Feiyang turned around and casually destroyed Narahara Sora's unfinished evil spirit circle.

End of self-hypnosis.

Ye Feiyang opened his eyes again and glanced around. When he saw Jiang Shaoxu, Ai Jiangtu and Mo Fan, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, revealing a slight smile.

After the matter was settled, everyone dispersed and went back to sleep.

Ai Jiangtu, Nan Jue and other people outside had a tacit understanding and did not question Ye Feiyang.

For example, how did Ye Feiyang know that the temple in the back mountain had a top-notch soul-level magic tool like a wooden fish? The soul inside turned into an evil spirit

How did you determine that the evil spirits would be in Manying Mountain?

These things cannot be known by just asking.

They didn't ask, and Ye Feiyang answered calmly.

Ye Feiyang came to the residence hosted by Xinyu. Knocked

"Please come in."

A voice slowly sounded in the house.

Ye Feiyang opened the door and walked in. At this moment, Host Xinyu was sitting on a futon with his eyes closed, holding a mallet in his hand and gently hitting the wooden fish regularly, muttering something in his mouth.

Ye Feiyang walked to the futon opposite the host Xinyu and sat down on it, and said calmly, "Narahara Sora seduced my friend's soul. Now that I have saved him physically, you can feel at ease in the future."

Hearing this, Host Xinyu paused with the gavel in his hand, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Ye Feiyang in surprise. Then he asked.

"What does the donor want me to do?"

"It's very simple. As you know, we are stowaways here and are undercover, so we want you to use your ID cards to help us buy tickets to Osaka."

When Ye Feiyang saw the old monk taking the road like this, a smile appeared on his face and he said lightly.

"I'll take care of this."

Host Xinyu nodded.

Seeing that host Xinyu agreed, Ye Feiyang didn't stay long, got up and left.

"Feiyang, what did you do just now?"

After Ye Feiyang returned to the room, Jiang Shaoxu lay on the tatami and asked curiously.

"I just asked Master Xinyu to help us buy tickets. Otherwise, if we walk to Osaka, we will have to waste a lot of time, not to mention sleeping in the open air."

Ye Feiyang took off his shoes, walked to Jiang Shaoxu, stretched out his hand to take Jiang Shaoxu into his arms, and said calmly.

After a while, Ye Feiyang looked into Jiang Shaoxu's eyes, with a trace of hesitation on his face, and then said slowly.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?"

"No!" Jiang Shaoxu showed a cute and cute smile. Then the smile on his face faded, and his eyes gradually became profound. "Everyone has secrets. If you don't want to tell them, I won't ask."

Hearing this, Ye Feiyang said nothing, tightened his hand movements, slowly closed his eyes, and was very moved by Jiang Shaoxu's sensibility.

"Old Zhao, what happened while I was in coma? I always feel like you guys are a little weird."

Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan beside him and asked in confusion.

Originally, Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were supposed to share a room, but Mo Fan, who was possessed by his soul, refused to live alone, so he squeezed into Zhao Manyan's room.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just feel that Lao Ye seems to be familiar with everything in Yanming Temple. It feels like he has known all this for a long time, giving people a feeling that he has everything under control."

Zhao Manyan thought for a while and said.

"Yeah, maybe Lao Ye had prepared a strategy before he came."

Mo Fan said carelessly.

"Maybe"

Early the next morning, the group bid farewell to Yanming Temple.

When he came, he came empty-handed, and when he left, Zhao Manyan left with a full load of wooden fish magic tools.

It can be said that everyone in Yan Ming Temple's group, except Zhao Manyan, is just here to stay.

Of course, Mo Fan is excepted. He has gained a lot. After this battle, I am afraid that he will never dare to tell the ghost his name again.

Host Xinyu was considered trustworthy, and he really helped everyone buy tickets using their Xiaozhi identity.

Everyone simply packed their bags and embarked on the journey to Osaka.