Urban Witcher

"Shaoyang, you're awake. How are you? Are you feeling okay?" The two were very excited.

woke up?

Ye Shaoyang looked around, and found that this was his bedroom. His thoughts filled up a little bit, and he remembered his experience before he fell into a coma: at the moment when his soul was about to be wiped out by the demon thunder, he seemed to see a little light. The light below lit up, and then his consciousness sank into nothingness.

"I'm fine, how is everyone, everyone."

"On our side, some people died. It seems that there are five or six..." Xie Yuqing counted with her head tilted.

"Who!" Ye Shaoyang jumped up from the bed.

"Oh, don't get excited, it's Daofeng's twelve disciples, several of them died. Our people are fine."

"Oh...fuck you, you scared me to death."

People are selfish, and Ye Shaoyang cannot be exempted, as long as the one who dies is not his own brother... Besides, the so-called twelve disciples are a group of dead men under Daofeng's subordinates. To put it bluntly, they are ready to sacrifice at any time. Their sacrifices were also foreseeable long ago.

Ye Shaoyang looked at Zhou Jingru and said, "You are here too."

"I arrived yesterday. I called a few of you, but I couldn't reach you. Fortunately, Yuqing called me later. It turns out that you... I don't understand these things. Anyway, it's good that you are safe."

Zhou Jingru suddenly lay in Ye Shaoyang's arms, and said very quietly: "I haven't seen you for more than a month. I kept telling myself that you will definitely come back. Fortunately...God bless."

"Cough cough." Ye Shaoyang coughed dryly twice, "I am a Taoist priest, God can't bless me."

"It is to bless me, so that I can see you again."

Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and looked at Xie Yuqing who stretched out her hand.

Xie Yuqing curled her lips, but she wasn't jealous, she just deliberately humiliated him.

"Are you okay?"

Xie Yuqing shook her head. "A female detective's fantasy journey to another world is very thrilling."

This describes... Ye Shaoyang is drunk.

At this time the door was pushed open, and Lao Guo and the others walked in.

"Is Shaoyang alright?" Old Guo asked with concern.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and said, "Where is Xiaojiu?"

"Shaoyang..."

The voice came from behind, Ye Shaoyang turned his head, saw Xiao Jiu, sat crookedly behind him, and smiled at himself.

Still looks familiar.

Ye Shaoyang's heart suddenly felt warm, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said, "You're resurrected?"

Xiao Jiu nodded. "It's because of you that I can be resurrected."

Ye Shaoyang smiled, "As I said, I will never let you down."

Guagua jumped up, got into Ye Shaoyang's arms, and rubbed his head on his neck. Although Ye Shaoyang felt numb, he didn't have the nerve to push him away, pressed his head, and looked over one by one, between Xiaobai and Meihua, I saw Xue Qi.

Xueqi was gnawing on an ice cream.

"Hey, what do I remember, you seem to have crossed the robbery with me?"

"Yeah." Xueqi licked the ice cream and replied.

"Thanks to Xueqi, who helped you share the power of the demon thunder, otherwise you wouldn't be able to make it to the end." Xiao Jiu said.

Ye Shaoyang took Xue Qi's hand and pulled it towards him. Xueqi opened his hand, looked at him cutely, and said, "You used to say that I was the most disobedient, but now you know that I can't do it without me."

"Yes, yes, you are the best. By the way... are you okay?"

"I also succeeded in crossing the tribulation. Like Xiao Jiu, my soul was reborn, and I can finally leave this physical body."

"Then you..." Ye Shaoyang looked at her and saw a certain part of her slightly raised.

"However, after staying in this body for a long time, I fell in love with this body. Besides, I want to refine the remnant Yaksha's divine sense of Tianluo Yaksha. I can't do without this body, so I'm reluctant to do it. I will be a little girl for a while. "

Ye Shaoyang laughed, feeling happy that she had successfully crossed the tribulation.

"Boss, I'm injured too!" Cheng Zi came over, sat next to Ye Shaoyang, touched his stomach and said, "I was punched in the stomach by a Pan Gu monk, almost smashing my dantian, and it's still hurt, what do you give me?" I knead."

Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand, then smiled awkwardly, "Let's leave this job to your little boy. I can't do it for you."

After that, Ye Shaoyang learned the whole process of the incident while everyone was talking about it. Everyone was recuperating, and they didn't discuss together. Now that Ye Shaoyang woke up, everyone thought about the whole thing from the beginning. Sibao sighed: "Now I recall the whole thing. What did you think of? That old monk is really amazing!"

He said Zen Master Shanshan.

Thinking of this man, everyone feels the same way.

Fighting against Yang Gongzi, fighting against Nangongying, fighting against the Four Treasures... After a wave of fights, they were all injured in the end, and they fought against Daofeng for so long. In all fairness, Ye Shaoyang has only had such an opponent since his debut Encountered very few.

Even the ghost mother Rakshasa does not have such strength. Neither did the snake. Not to mention the rest of those evil things.

"Only the nun, I think there is a battle with this old monk." Ye Shaoyang thought of the nv he met in the environment that time - after absorbing Wang Mansi, the nv showed the extremely strong strength, until now Now he still has lingering fears. As for Hou Qing and the others, since they have never actually fought, they can't judge. However, since Hou Qing is as famous as Nuba and is the leader of the corpse clan, his strength should be about the same.

"I feel that this old monk didn't try his best, at least he didn't fight to the death, otherwise the consequences are really unknown." Xiao Bai said with his head tilted.

Everyone nodded.

Sibao said with emotion: "This old monk is one of the three great monks. It is understandable to have such strength. The main reason is that Xuanyuan Mountain has always been relatively mysterious. There are no rumors about them in the world. Hong is equally famous, and in terms of strength, it is impossible for the three great monks to be inferior to them."

Ye Shaoyang pondered: "I have a question, since there are three great monks, why did only this one come, and the other two? Why didn't the other two show up?"

In one sentence, everyone fell silent.

Xiao Ma said: "Maybe the other two went to do something, wandered around, picked up girls or something, and didn't come back in time, huh?"

"Fuck you, uncle, I don't have a serious word, I don't listen to you." Ye Shaoyang looked around, "Where is the military advisor? Where is my military advisor?"

"Here." Lin Sansheng squeezed out from the crowd, rolled his eyes at Ye Shaoyang and said, "Fortunately, Emperor Jianwen is gone, otherwise I would be anxious to hear you say 'Zhen'."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Stop talking, let's get down to business. What... oops, I'm messed up when you say it, what should I say?"