Urban Witcher

This incident happened during the process of beheading the spirit of the little fish... At that time, I was reprimanded by my master for letting go of the evil spirits generated by the paper dolls. I thought that the cause and effect would come after several generations of reincarnation, but I did not expect it It becomes an evil spirit so quickly.

"How long has it been since you became an evil spirit, and you still have this level of cultivation?" Ye Shaoyang found it inconceivable.

"It's the master's blood of the celestial master, which has increased my speed of gathering spirits, and I have an adventure... I am not deep enough, and I can barely carry the master forward, so I couldn't show up to save me before."

Ye Shaoyang was stunned.

"Thank you, but how do you know I'm here?"

"I am the master's blood catalyzed into a spirit. I sensed that the master is in trouble today. I specially turned it into a yellow paper of my life and pasted it on the master, so as to do a little bit for the master in times of crisis..."

Ye Shaoyang was deeply moved, and said: "Today is really thanks to you. If you don't want to leave in the future, you can stay with me, or I will find someone to take you to Division Y."

After a moment of silence, the paper figurine said: "Master, I'm afraid I don't have this blessing. My true deity is a paper figurine, which has already melted after being soaked in sea water, and I have overdrawn my cultivation base. When the deity is completely melted, I really feel that way." The spirit has nothing to depend on, and it will also disperse..."

"What!" Ye Shaoyang suddenly came back to his senses, thinking of this.

He was right! Not long after he became a spirit body, he was just a low-level evil spirit. Once the true spirit dissipated, there was not even a soul... It disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

All evil spirits will hide and cultivate before raising their souls, and it is absolutely impossible to sacrifice the true spirit. Because this is real death, representing permanent disappearance.

Ye Shaoyang came back to his senses, and immediately tried to move his body. When his physical strength and consumed mana had not recovered, he could hardly move. He just turned his body sideways, and only then did he see the paper figurine under him——the paper figurine folded from yellow paper The angular human figure, relying on cultivation, keeps gliding in the water.

The head and limbs have been soaked in sea water and blurred, and even the facial features are almost invisible.

"You will die like this, let me go!" Ye Shaoyang shouted excitedly.

The paper figurine showed a stiff smile, and said: "Master has enlightened my spiritual wisdom for me, and I am very satisfied to walk in the world this time, I just hope that I can fulfill my mission and save my master..."

At this moment, the boat gradually approached, Yuan Bao stood at the bow, saw Ye Shaoyang at a glance, and immediately called out loudly.

"Master, you are saved..."

As the boat approached, Yuan Bao jumped into the water and pulled Ye Shaoyang up.

"Hey, what is this?" Yuan Bao found the paper figurine under Ye Shaoyang.

"Quick, get him up!!" Ye Shaoyang's voice trembled.

Yuan Bao held the paper figurine in both hands, lifted it onto the boat, and carefully placed it on the ground.

There is almost no paper figurine in shape, just a piece of yellow mounted paper. A trace of spiritual power is dissipating from above.

"Master, goodbye..."

The voice of the paper figurine was as breathless as a thread.

"I won't let you die!"

Ye Shaoyang felt for himself, and then remembered that before boarding the boat, he packed his backpack and belt into a suitcase, and hurriedly asked Yuan Bao to bring it to him. After opening it, he found the talisman paper, and immediately drew a soul-gathering talisman , a spell was chanted, and it was pasted on the face of the paper figurine.

The mantra brightened for a moment, then dimmed.

The true spirit is gone, and the magic talisman is useless...

Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and immediately drew another soul-gathering talisman. When he chanted the mantra, he sacrificed a trace of mana remaining in his body, which caused the disorder of the stellar energy. He spit out a mouthful of blood, but he ignored it and chanted the mantra again

It failed again.

Ye Shaoyang took out the third talisman. Yuan Bao saw the clue, grabbed Ye Shaoyang, and said: "You are injured, don't do anything else! His true spirit has already dissipated!"

Ye Shaoyang pushed him away, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed another mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue, and drew a third talisman...

Although Yuan Bao didn't know Taoist spells, he pressed his shoulders and sent a wave of Gang Qi to help him.

"Quick, quick, light up, don't go out..."

Ye Shaoyang stared eagerly at the runes on the talisman, feeling extremely nervous.

This time, the illuminated runes finally did not go out!

The last trace of true spirit of the paper figurine was attached to the talisman.

Thank goodness!

Ye Shaoyang immediately found the red thread, wrapped the talisman around it, and with a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth, he squeezed the talisman tightly, and said, "Stay at ease, I will find a way to save you. Also, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter." Check it out, I will definitely settle this account!"

Although the true spirit was collected, but as the original spirit body paper man was destroyed, Ye Shaoyang didn't know how to help him to be reborn, and he would only talk about it after going to the island.

Glancing at the Taoist priest who was sailing the boat, Ye Shaoyang said coldly: "The Xuankong Temple must give me an explanation!"

The Taoist came over with a serious expression, and said, "These two water demons usually calm down after swallowing food. I don't know what happened today."

Ye Shaoyang said: "With one sentence, the responsibility has been pushed away?"

"Xuankong Temple doesn't need to shirk responsibility." The Taoist's tone was very flat, "As long as you do it, there is nothing you dare not admit."

"The tone is not small."

"Xuankong Monastery has always been like this." The Taoist looked at him and said, "I will report this matter to Master when I get back, and I will notify you once the results of the investigation are found."

Ye Shaoyang took out the bandage and medicinal wine from his backpack, cleaned the wound on his left arm, and thought about the whole thing from the beginning, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he felt:

This time of distress, although the process was very short and I didn't suffer too much harm, it was almost the most dangerous experience I had ever experienced. If it wasn't for Zhi Ling desperately saving himself, I'm afraid he would be dead by now.

Yuan Bao slapped his forehead and said, "When those two water monsters swam over to eat, I seemed to see a mark on the back of their foreheads. I thought they were hit by some kind of talisman, maybe they were cursed?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded. He had long thought that these two water demons might be driven by a spell as puppets.

Just judging from the fact that one of them sprayed water and the other immediately swept away the boat, it was enough to show that the whole thing was a conspiracy, otherwise such a high degree of tacit understanding would not have been possible.

"But based on this alone, it's hard to judge who did it. Brother Ye, among the people who came to Xuankong Temple, is there anyone who has a grudge against you?"

"It's estimated that many people don't want me to come here."

Yuan Bao said: "But unless there is a deep hatred, or you must not be allowed to go to the island, otherwise I dare not kill you. After all, if the matter is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous."

His words gave Ye Shaoyang a hint. After thinking about it seriously, there was only one name left in his mind: Yujizi! ——