Urban Witcher

"Okay, you take this." Ye Shaoyang took out a big coin for casting mother and handed it to Sibao. This coin has been sacrificed by himself. As long as it does not exceed the range of 500 meters, he can use it no matter where it is. Gang Qi sensed its existence.

The two parted ways and flew in different directions.

Ye Shaoyang didn't fly very far, and the air around him was already thick to the point of water flow: when people fly in the air and do things, it's like being in water, and their movements are several times slower, while the ghosts and phantoms around them are getting worse and worse. More and more, lingering like flies, and only I was affected by the viscosity of the corpse, these guys not only did not slow down, but seemed to be faster.

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to stop and deal with these shadows with all his strength.

Due to the slower movement, he has no magic power, but because of the slower attack speed, the distance between the fight and these shadows is gradually drawn in, and the scene becomes more and more dangerous.

Zi...

Ye Shaoyang drew a Qi Refining Talisman with cinnabar. During the burning process, the viscous corpse energy around him surged crazily and was burned away by the Talisman fire. He immediately felt a little more relaxed around him. Dispersed to ten meters away, finally took a breath.

However, the spiritual power of the talisman is limited, and when it burns out, the surrounding corpse air squeezes in, and the air becomes thicker again. Ye Shaoyang can only repeat the same trick to gain time to breathe, but the corpse air becomes more viscous, and the situation becomes more and more viscous. at stake.

If my side is in such a mess, Sibao's side must not be much better.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of this, and drew a seal on the palm of his hand with Gang Qi, and sensed the direction of the big coin that China Unicom handed over to Sibao, but... there was no feedback.

Ye Shaoyang's heart suddenly tightened.

Ordinarily, when the cast mother's big money is activated, it will emit light, and the four treasures are not blind. When they see the light, they know that they are looking for him. According to normal logic, they will definitely activate the copper coins with gang energy and give themselves feedback.

But now... no feedback.

Then there is only one possibility: Four Treasures can no longer take care of this!

Without hesitation, Ye Shaoyang immediately turned around, opened the way ahead with the hook, and flew towards the sensed direction.

Walking through the viscous corpse, and dealing with those ghosts, Ye Shaoyang spent a lot of effort, slowly approaching, and saw the light of the cast mother's big money from a long distance away.

Can vaguely see Sibao sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless, meditating?

But what is strange is that the phantom ghosts around him no longer attack him, but ignore his existence, bypass him directly, and fly towards him.

With a whip down, the last wave of ghosts in front of him was shattered, Ye Shaoyang rushed to Sibao, looked carefully, and his heart trembled:

Sibao was wet and wrapped in a stream of green mucus, looking like a silkworm chrysalis, sitting motionless.

"Monk!!"

Ye Shaoyang cried out, rushed over quickly, squatted in front of the Four Treasures, and saw him holding the golden bowl in his arms, emitting a particle-like soft Buddha light. The light came out from the bowl, but it became smaller and smaller, and finally converged into A dot the size of a soybean grain just penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.

All over his body, there is only this small spot without mucus, but it can be clearly seen that the mucus around him seems to be alive, and it is constantly spreading to the center of the eyebrows. When it reaches the vicinity of the Buddha's light, it immediately melts, but soon condenses again. , Continue to launch an offensive against Buddha Light.

Ye Shaoyang knew at a glance that this bit of Buddha's light was the spell cast by the Four Treasures in order to protect his soul, and it was considered the last resort.

Where did this slime come from?

Why didn't Sibao, who was in a difficult situation, ask himself for help before and was forced into such a desperate situation?

Without time to think too much, Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand and wiped Sibao's face, and found that the mucus was like resin, sticking tightly to Sibao's skin, and could not be wiped off at all, so he made a decisive decision and drew a magic talisman , gently shaking, a blue flame was ignited, and it burned down on Sibao's face.

Sure enough, the mucus immediately melted when it encountered the talisman fire, and flowed down his face like water.

Sibao's face was livid, and his eyes were swollen. Looking carefully with the talisman fire, it wasn't red and swollen, but his earlobes on both sides. For some reason, they were as long as those of Maitreya Buddha, covering his eyes.

Ye Shaoyang didn't know much about Buddhist magic, but he also guessed that it was some kind of magic for self-protection, so he forcefully broke off his two earlobes and called his name.

Sibao didn't respond.

Ye Shaoyang made a seal with one hand, and patted his seal hard. Sibao suddenly opened his eyes, saw that it was Ye Shaoyang, and wanted to say something, his gaze suddenly passed over his shoulder, looked behind him, and shouted in surprise: "Goat! run!"

run?

Ye Shaoyang turned his head suddenly, and a black thing happened to hit him head-on. Ye Shaoyang reacted very quickly, rolled on the spot, hooked Sibao with his foot, trying to knock him down, so as not to accidentally hurt him, and he used this With a rolling momentum, he escaped the attack, and just sat up, suddenly another black shadow flashed by in front of him, so fast?

Even though he was prepared, he was still caught off guard. In desperation, Ye Shaoyang formed a seal with his left hand and slapped the black shadow with a backhand. As a result... he was hit by a terrifying force, and he flew upside down and landed on the ground. It took two rounds to loosen the strength, turned around and saw that the black shadow had come behind Sibao——

Covered by the pervasive corpse aura, he couldn't see the black figure's appearance at all. He only felt that he was very short in stature, about the same height as Sibao sitting, but his eyes were one red and the other green, and his head kept shaking slightly. There was a strange sound of "babbling" in the mouth, like laughing, the voice was shrill, a bit like a baby.

This thing stood behind Sibao, stroking Sibao's head with one hand, let out a strange long whistle, shook his head vigorously, and all the dark shadows that were everywhere in this mist flew towards this thing, Gathered in its body.

Thick evil spirit spread from his body, like a flame, Ye Shaoyang was a distance away from it, but still felt a strong scorching heat... There was something wrong with his hand, Ye Shaoyang stretched out his left hand to look, and was stunned all of a sudden Living:

A big gash was cut on the palm, it was the scar caused by hitting the dwarf winter melon hard before, but what surprised Ye Shaoyang was not this, but... the blood that flowed out from the wound was actually black, so he went to sniff it , and a foul smell.

Have you been poisoned by a demon? Is the dwarf winter melon on the opposite side a demon?

Ye Shaoyang stared blankly at his palm, unable to believe it... Ordinary people are attacked by evil things, poisoning is inevitable, the problem is... I am an innate spirit body, what things in the world can make me poisoned? nt