Maoshan Ghostbusters

The Golden Retriever Rat was embarrassed and fled back to his camp with the broken fan. Zuo Weizhong looked all in his eyes through the bronze mirror, and cursed bitterly, "It's impossible for these four rats to make gold, silver, copper, iron, or a waste. At any rate, it’s also well-known, there is always a strong hand, and it can’t be unhelpful."

So Zuo Weizhong once again pointed out his sword and recited the spell silently.

With a sizzle, the picture in the mirror became blurred again. When the picture became clear again, the silver mouse appeared in the mirror this time. The silver mouse's delicate face and the vigorous and clear flute sound made Zuo Wei Zhong's angry mood improved slightly, and then, under the beautiful flute of the silver mouse, the guards began to roll around and shouted headaches. After that, the guards began to kill each other with their weapons. The guards in the mirror looked All of them went up with godless eyes and looked like a puppet driven by a spell.

Zuo Weizhong laughed when he watched it. "The legend says that the magic sound of the silver flute is really well-deserved. It is not a lie that the silver rat can defeat an army by himself. The silver rat is indeed a wonderful person with insight. Son. People are fair and gentle, and they are gentle and graceful to kill."

Princess Ziyuan opened her eyes and stared at the guards, and muttered in her heart, "No, don't swing your sword at your brother again, stop! Stop! You are all under the curse of the silver flute. Where is Yingxun? Yingxun come out!"

However, when Zuo Weizhong was not happy for a few minutes, he heard a sizzle, and the picture in the mirror changed suddenly. He saw a group of skeleton soldiers waving their ribs and surrounding the silver-haired rat indulged in the sound of the beautiful flute. They roared like wild beasts and were about to pounce on the silver-haired rat when they saw it.

Upon seeing this, Zuo Weizhong slapped his thighs and roared with anger, "This silver-haired rat can't help but boast that the skeleton soldiers surrounded him, he was okay, and he was playing the flute with his eyes closed. It really convinced him."

What Zuo Weizhong didn’t understand was that any mage who practiced spells like charm illusion would only be trapped by the illusion if he devoted himself wholeheartedly. If a mage who intends to confuse his opponent with the sound of the flute would not engage in his own playing. How can you trap your opponent?

Zuo Weizhong was even more annoyed in the next scene. He saw the silver mouse jumping around on the ancient pine like a monkey, and the skeleton soldiers were chasing after him shaking the tree, and several skeleton soldiers climbed to the tree. Tried to catch him.

"This is a stupid man, I know to run away and play the flute! Playing the flute! Is your brain rusty?" Zuo Weizhong yelled anxiously.

At this time, the picture began to shake, accompanied by countless snowflakes flickering and shrill sounds.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Weizhong chanted the spell silently again, and the picture became clear again.

This time, the person in the picture is still the silver-haired rat. He stood on an ancient pine and played the silver flute again, and the melodious flute sounded again. As the flute sounded, the guards' eyes became strange again.

Princess Ziyuan said nervously, "No, stop attacking each other."

Zuo Weizhong nodded in satisfaction, "It's really stupid. I said I played the flute a long time ago, but I only play it now."

Suddenly, there was a sizzle, and the picture became blurred again. When the picture became clear again, the person in the mirror had become Jin Yingxun, and he was surrendering his sword and chanting a spell, and a huge infuriating energy immediately appeared. The barrier encloses all the guards.

"No! This is too insidious." Zuo Weizhong shouted desperately.

Princess Ziyuan yelled happily, "Okay, okay, my husband is so handsome." Of course she couldn't make any noises, she could only shout in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Yingxun chanted the spell silently again, and a transparent innocent gourd immediately appeared in his palm, and he immediately sucked the magic sound of the silver mouse into the gourd. The transparent gourd also turned into a black gourd because of the magic sound.

Zuo Weizhong seemed to foresee a bad event, this time he did not make a comment but held his breath and kept watching.

Sure enough, next, Jin Yingxun added the magic sound to his own true energy and directly reversed this power. How did the magic sound know that his size and strength had increased Jin Yingxun’s true energy many times, and saw that he could finally get rid of that transparency. The control of the gourd, once left the gourd, naturally rushed to its shelter-the silver flute. Where did the silver flute withstand the impact of such a powerful force, so it exploded with a thud. Of course, the slender and beautiful silver flute was also destroyed.

"Trash! It's trash!" Zuo Weizhong's face was deformed with anger.

The princess was so happy, her beautiful violet eyes were no longer full of tears.

Next, Zuo Weizhong kept a gloomy face and continued to watch the battle scene in the mirror. When he saw the bronze rat trapping Jin Yingxun and the guards with the snake sea tactics, his face once showed an admiring smile, but he didn't say anything, he continued to look down with a tight face, because the golden rat The defeat with Yin Maoshu made him feel that Jin Yingxun was not so easy to defeat. In other words, he seemed to have been seized by a slight premonition. He had already begun to doubt the ability of the four rats of gold, silver, copper and iron.

Sure enough, Zuo Weizhong soon saw the silver snakes being blown into flesh and blood by Jin Yingxun’s infuriating barrier, and those silver snakes that appeared to be huge and poisonous were finally stabbed to the ground by the skeleton soldiers with their ribs. There were countless casualties. Then the female snake in the hands of the copper rat was finally killed by Jin Yingxun with a pocket bone sword. When the female snake died, the silver snakes all over the ground turned into a pool of foul blood with the female snake. The majestic copper mouse finally turned into a yellow-haired little mouse, squeaking into the snow and fleeing.

"It's so stupid!" Zuo Weizhong's face was very ugly, but he still patiently continued to look down.

This time, the first thing that appeared in the mirror image was countless giant eagles hovering in mid-air. Although those giant eagles looked fierce and sturdy, I wished that one giant eagle could peck a guard to death, but Zuo Weizhong was right. They didn't hold any hope at all. Sure enough, after a while, Jin Yingxun used the detonation talisman to blow them all into meat scraps, and even the female eagle was not spared.

Zuo Weizhong yelled angrily, "It's simply four rubbish, I have never seen such a stupid guy! It seems that this time, I have to do it myself to get it done. Jin Yingxun, I'm here."

He muttered the spell silently and ended the picture in the mirror. After a sizzling noise, everything in the mirror became blurred, the foul blood and **** flesh on the snow, the angry and annoyed four rats, gold, silver, copper, iron, And the smiling Jin Young Hoon and the guards all turned into snowflakes, and finally disappeared.