Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang trembled all over, almost couldn't stop, and lost his voice: "Xiaohui?!"

A smear of blood climbed into the eyes of the ghost girl without salt, and her eyes immediately became numb and stern.

The salt-free ghost girl suddenly raised her hand and hit Ye Shaoyang on the chest.

Ye Shaoyang fell face-to-face, and didn't care to check his injuries, he hurriedly got up, and saw that Wuyan Ghost Girl had got up, and ran down the mountain.

Without even thinking about it right now, I chased after him in one breath.

"Brother Shaoyang, Brother Shaoyang!" Mu Qingyu's shout came from behind him, and he couldn't care less, there was only one thought in his mind: we must chase after Wuyan Ghost Girl!

He believed that she must be Tan Xiaohui, or at least related to her.

Going out from the woods, there is a depression on the opposite side, and the salt-free ghost girl stepped quickly.

Ye Shaoyang chased after him without even thinking about it, and when he realized the danger, he had already sunk half of his body into the pool, almost unable to move.

The salt-free ghost girl stopped on the opposite side, turned to look at him, slowly opened her mouth, coughed, spat out a small thing, rolled around in the puddle, and unfolded her body, but it was a black worm with two The huge eyes, covered with bloodshot eyes, looked very strange.

It turned out to be a trap...

Ye Shaoyang tried to move his body, but he couldn't move. Seeing that the bug crawled to his side two or three times, its body arched and rushed up.

Ye Shaoyang didn't care what it was going to do, he squeezed a formula, smashed it with his palm, his hands were stained with blood, and felt a little numb.

Looking up, the salt-free ghost girl was lying on the edge of the puddle, vomiting continuously, and all the vomit was this kind of worms, swimming along the water, jumping up and jumping at herself.

Fortunately, the backpack was not submerged in water, so Ye Shaoyang grabbed a pack of realgar from it and sprinkled it in front of him.

These little bugs are all low-level evil spirits. As soon as the body touches the realgar, it will immediately corrode and melt, making them unable to get close for a while.

Ye Shaoyang also knew that this couldn't last, so he tried to turn around and go ashore, only to find that his legs were sucked by the mud and he couldn't move at all.

I suddenly felt a numbness in my back, grabbed it with my backhand, and tore off two worms. Just crushed, there was another burst of pain in my back, not just a single point.

There is no good way at the moment, but to reach out and pull.

After such a delay, the insects in front of him also jumped up, their mouthparts pierced the clothes directly, and sucked on the body like leeches.

Ye Shaoyang thought they were going to suck blood at first, but he wasn't afraid, he was the blood of a celestial master, if they dared to suck it, they would be looking for death.

It was later discovered that they were not blood-sucking, but the opposite: a liquid spit out of the mouth, which made people go limp.

There were more and more insects sucked on his body, and when he spit out venom, Ye Shaoyang felt his arms getting heavier and heavier. He knew that it would be dangerous to go on like this, and he was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

"Brother Shaoyang!"

There was a call from behind, and when Ye Shaoyang looked back, he threw a straw rope over and hurriedly reached out to grab it. At first glance, it was Mu Qingyu and Wu Yao.

The two pulled the grass rope together, but it couldn't be pulled.

"Tie it to a tree, I'll do it myself!" Ye Shaoyang shouted.

The two hurriedly pulled the grass rope and tied one end to a tree trunk.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, grasped the straw rope, and moved to the shore little by little.

When the Wuyan ghost girl saw it, she dragged her injured body and was about to pounce on her immediately.

Mu Qingyu stepped forward to stop her, said something in Miao language, opened her mouth and spat out a red thing, after landing it turned into a big white moth, and flew towards Wusalt Ghost Girl.

The salt-free ghost girl also opened her mouth, but she spit out a white silk cocoon, broke open at one end, and a butterfly emerged from it, with a golden light flashing on its wings.

When Mu Qingyu took a look, he was shocked, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he took out a bamboo board-like thing from his bag, pinched his hands constantly, fixed on the salt-free ghost girl, and muttered something in Miao language execration.

The big white moth flapped its wings twice and turned into invisible, like a cloud of white mist, rolling towards the golden-winged butterfly.

The salt-free ghost girl bent her waist and lowered her hands, pinching her hands like a Taoist priest, uttering a string of Hmong words, adding a few particles like "oh, ah, hum" from time to time.

The golden-winged butterfly turned into a golden light, entered the mist formed by the white moth, and fought up and down...

"Brother Ye, on your body..."

Wu Yao looked at the dense worms all over Ye Shaoyang's body, her scalp was numb, and she stood aside, not knowing what to do.

Ye Shaoyang waved to her, ignoring the bites of the Gu insects on his body, took out a sea bowl from his bag, poured mineral water, drew a bowl of water with an exorcism talisman, took a sip, and sprayed on the Gu insects on his body. go down.

The Gu worm that was sprayed by the talisman immediately froze and fell from the body, turning into blood in a short while.

Fortunately, the lower body was stuck in the mud, and there were no Gu insects to disturb it, otherwise, if the lower body was also bitten, it would be troublesome...

After getting rid of the front, I couldn't reach the back, so I had to take off my shirt, lay down on the ground, handed the Fushui and Taiyi Whisk to Wu Yao, took off my clothes, and asked him to dip it in water and brush it on his back.

The back is cleaned up quickly.

Wu Yao stared at Ye Shaoyang's butt, and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Ye, you also have a few on your butt, do you want to take off your pants?"

"Uh, I'll do it myself." Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand to grab a few of his buttocks, tore off all the Gu worms, and asked Wu Yao to check them again to make sure they were all cleaned up.

"Brother Ye, will someone get into your body?" Wu Yao reminded worriedly.

"That's not true, that's courting death."

Ye Shaoyang stood up, feeling a little dizzy on the spot, and his limbs were weak. He knew in his heart that it was because of those Gu insects spraying poison in his body. Fortunately, he was an innate spirit body with strong gang energy, so he had strong immunity to these Gu poisons.

Looking up, Mu Qingyu and Wuyan Ghost Girl are fighting.

Between the two of them, a cloud of white air was wrapped in golden light, and the white air kept changing its shape, trying to trap the golden light, and the golden light broke through left and right without being caught.

"Ah!" Wuyan Ghost Girl yelled, the golden light flickered and scattered the white air.

Mu Qingyu shuddered all over, knelt down on the ground, and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

The golden light flew towards Mu Qingyu's face.

Ye Shaoyang rushed over with a stride, twisted a magic talisman in his hand, and grabbed the golden light.

Jin Guang immediately turned into a golden-winged butterfly, releasing a wave of monster power, trying to break free.

Of course Ye Shaoyang didn't allow it, he squeezed a Taiyi Tiangang Jue with his left hand, pinched the Golden Winged Butterfly, wrapped it tightly with Gang Qi, no matter how much it resisted, it couldn't rush out of the palm of his hand.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

This time Ye Shaoyang heard clearly, it was Tan Xiaohui's voice, absolutely right!

"Xiaohui, it's really you!"

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Three chapters were updated the day before yesterday, and they were all posted in the middle of the night because they were posted early. Some people said that I didn’t update them... Again, this book will not be updated for even a day. No matter how busy I am, I will write at least two chapters.