Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and said, "She is a ghost mother."

Xiao Ma and Ye Xiaomeng were stunned, looked at him blankly, waited for a while and said: "Go on."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Strictly speaking, a ghost mother is not considered a ghost level, but a special state. Female ghosts who have been cultivated for more than a few hundred years have a chance to become ghosts because of special birth and death dates, or some coincidences. Mother, there are two kinds of ghost mothers: Rakshasa ghost mother and ghost ghost mother, the former is a special evolution form of ghost corpses, and the latter is an alternative form of ghosts."

Ye Xiaomeng heard this for the first time, blinked her eyes and asked, "Which one is better?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "They are all powerful, much stronger than ordinary ghosts."

Xiao Ma said: "Whether you are strong or not depends on who the opponent is. If I am like this, a ghost will not be able to do it. The key is that if you face the ghost mother, Xiao Yezi, can you beat it?"

"The most terrifying thing about the ghost mother is that it can continuously emit ghost energy and form a powerful ghost energy magnetic field. To put it more simply, this magnetic field is her sphere of influence. Here she is the king. Anyone who enters will die. Even demons and ghost bandits are not its opponents. Ghost Fairy Village is such a place.

If we can pull both of us to fight on flat ground, and I use all the magical weapons, I estimate that there is a 40% chance of winning. If we fight within its sphere of influence, my chance of winning is only 10%. "

Ye Xiaomeng shouted on the spot: "Only 10%? You are a heavenly master!"

Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyelids, "If you go to fight on other people's territory, it's good to have a 10% chance of winning. I've told you a few times that a celestial master is not omnipotent. An ordinary celestial master can't even fight a demon fairy alone. "

Ye Xiaomeng frowned and said, "Is there a distinction between ordinary and extraordinary masters?"

Ye Shaoyang didn't explain too much about this question.

Xiao Ma said: "So, we are not finished?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "Ghost mothers can gather to form a nest, and I can also arrange formations, which is equivalent to my sphere of influence. If she can enter the duel I arranged, my chances of winning will increase a little bit. Let's talk about it again." Looking down at the notebook, "As for other questions, let's stop guessing and ask the person concerned."

"Participants?" Ye Xiaomeng and the two frowned.

Ye Shaoyang took out a piece of talisman paper from his belt, flung it in the air, and a ghost figure fell out of it, and fell to the ground. Ye Xiaomeng took a look and called out: "Third Uncle!"

This ghost was the third uncle whom Ye Shaoyang had seen in Guixian Village last night. Before leaving, Ye Shaoyang detained him with a magic talisman.

As soon as the third uncle landed, he was dazed for a while, sat on the ground, looked left and right for a while, and murmured: "Where is this..."

"This is my home, Third Uncle, Brother Shaoyang brought you back." Ye Xiaomeng said.

When the third uncle heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds, and burst into tears, crawled to Ye Shaoyang's feet, hugged his knees, and cried and begged: "Nephew, take me back quickly, I want to go back to the ghost!" Xiancun, I don't want to be here, I want to go back..."

Ye Xiaomeng couldn't help but said: "Third uncle, what are you talking about? Brother Shaoyang rescued you from there for your own good. Give you back your freedom and go to the six realms of reincarnation."

The third uncle shook his head like a wave drum, crying and shouting: "I don't want reincarnation, I am a ghost fairy, I want to go back to the ghost fairy village..."

Ye Xiaomeng still wanted to persuade him, but Ye Shaoyang waved his hand and sneered at the third uncle: "He is just like a brainwashed pyramid schemer now, he won't listen to anyone's persuasion, let him wake up for a while."

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of red string, put a five emperor's coin on it, passed it around the back of the third uncle's head, and forced the copper coin into his mouth. The third uncle shook his head vigorously, trying to spit out the five emperor's coin, but he couldn't. Can't even speak.

Ye Shaoyang tied the red rope behind the third uncle's head, and said to the little horse, "Take him out to find an open-air hut, kick him into the cesspit, and leave him alone."

Xiao Ma looked at him, hesitated and said, "Can I do it?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "The ghost body is illusory and will not be polluted by filth. The dung contains the essence of whole grains and miscellaneous grains. Let him inhale for a while, and his head will naturally clear up. It is more useful to say a thousand more words than us. You put Just throw it in the cesspit, keep it outside, pull it out two hours later, he has a red thread soul, and he can't run or escape."

Although Ye Xiaomeng couldn't bear it, she also knew that Ye Shaoyang's method was feasible and the most trouble-free, so she didn't stop Xiao Ma from taking the third uncle out with the red rope.

After the pony left, Ye Shaoyang said to Ye Xiaomeng: "Go and see what your dad is up to, tell him to get the things and come out quickly."

Ye Xiaomeng agreed, got up and walked to the bedroom, just as she stretched out her hand to push the door, Ye Bo's screams and a woman's happy laughter came from inside.

Surprised, Ye Shaoyang rushed over, rushed into the room with Ye Xiaomeng, and was dumbfounded when he saw it:

Ye Bo fell to the ground, and Sanniang threw herself on him, holding a fruit knife in her hand, and slashed at him frantically, crying and laughing, shouting hysterically: "Give me back my son, give me back my son!" !"

Ye Bo pushed his hands, struggling desperately.

Ye Shaoyang rushed forward with one step, knocked out the knife in Sanniang's hand, and pulled her back. Sanniang didn't resist, she sat on the ground, weeping loudly, and after a while, she laughed absent-mindedly, like crazy.

Ye Xiaomeng hurriedly helped Uncle Ye up. At this time, Ye Xiaomeng's mother rushed over, her hands were still sticking to the flour. She was probably cooking in the kitchen. Seeing the situation in front of her, she was shocked on the spot.

After Ye Xiaomeng calmed down, she checked the wound for Ye Bo, and found that he had been stabbed in the waist, blood was flowing out, and both hands were cut open because of blocking the knife. Get out your phone and dial 120.

Ye Shaoyang asked Ye Xiaomeng to prevent Sanniang from attacking again, and came to Ye Bo by himself, squatted down and checked his wound, looked up at Ye Xiaomeng's mother who was at a loss and said, "Aunt Zhen, is there any rice wine at home?"

Aunt Zhen froze for a moment, then nodded, "There are some for making dough, not many."

"That's all right, bring it all, and some flour and pot bottom ash, put it in a bowl, hurry up."

Aunt Jane hurried to get ready. Ye Shaoyang carried Uncle Ye to the bed to lay on his stomach, lifted his clothes up, and after a while Aunt Zhen came over with a few things, and Ye Shaoyang stirred the flour and pot bottom ash in a bowl with alcohol to form a kind of neither black nor white The paste was smeared on the wound. The originally soft paste solidified immediately after seeing blood, sticking to the wound, and the blood stopped flowing out.

Rice wine can anesthetize and relieve pain, flour can stop bleeding after solidification, and ash from the bottom of the pot can cure all diseases and prevent wound infection.

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