Urban Witcher

"Now that I've reached this point, let me make it clear that you were the one who killed Li Xiaoqiang, and you were the one who hired murderers to steal my notes. You don't allow anyone to investigate that incident back then. You are afraid of the truth being known and destroying The sacrificial array back then! Mr. Wu, am I right?"

Under Ye Shaoyang's threat, Wu Le returned to the tea table calmly, picked up the tea bowl, drank slowly, looked out of the window leisurely, and said: "If you have evidence that I broke the law, you can hand it over to * *, get me under arrest, without...young man, defamation is against the law."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders, "Don't scare me, I'm legally illiterate, I don't know the law as well as you, so I want to ask, is it illegal to *force someone to commit suicide? *Personally, I'm wondering, how did you get here all these years , This is what you call following the way of heaven? When you drink tea, aren't you afraid that there will be a dead man's hair floating in it?"

Wu Le suddenly stopped drinking tea, and the hand holding the tea trembled slightly, but there was no more reaction, but some people stopped.

Wu Xujun stepped forward and glared at Ye Shaoyang: "Shut up, Mr. Ye, you will pay for your words!"

Ye Shaoyang glanced at him, "Which faction?"

Wu Xujun was taken aback.

"There are calluses on the belly of the index finger. I have been writing talismans for a long time, and I have an indelible evil spirit in my body, which means that I always come into contact with evil things. So when I shake hands, I know that you are a ****."

After Wu Xujun listened, he sniffed his collar subtly.

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "Don't smell it, you can't smell the evil spirit on your body, and neither can ordinary people."

Wu Xujun calmed down instead, and said, "I've heard that Xuanqing Mountain Technique is great, and I want to ask for advice, but I don't have a chance, so I ask Ye Tianshi to show me two tricks." After speaking, he lifted his right hand, found something and threw it on the ground, and separated his hands , constantly changing the shape of the fingers, after the thing landed, a puff of smoke came out, and a hazy human figure appeared between the two.

It was a round-headed thing with a ghostly mask on its face. The movements of its limbs were very stiff, but the speed was extremely fast, and it was aimed at Ye Shaoyang.

"Wooden puppet!" Ye Shaoyang took a look, and immediately said the history.

Using puppetry to control wooden figures, this kind of magic, many folk casual practitioners can do it, but the actions of the C-controlled wooden figures are very rigid, and they can't do anything. Basically, it has no practical meaning, and it is only used for performance.

But Ye Shaoyang found that the wooden figure in front of him was different: he moved faster than ordinary humans, and exuded a kind of wood attribute spiritual power, which was quite charming, so he nodded immediately: "It's interesting."

Wu Xujun smiled contemptuously: "The more interesting thing is yet to come, Mr. Ye, pay attention."

"Oh." Ye Shaoyang responded with one word.

At this time, the wooden man had already attacked him, Ye Shaoyang stood still, raised his right hand, stretched out like a palm, rested his middle finger on top of his index finger, pinched a knuckle, and hit it in the air, breaking the spiritual power, and slapped the wooden man with his palm. On the human mask, there was a "boom", and the wooden figure fell apart on the spot.

One click, and it's over.

Wu Xujun's face darkened, and he squeezed out a stone of suet white jade with his right hand, and kept moving his left hand on it, chanting incantations incessantly.

Another puff of blue smoke rose from the body of the collapsed wooden man, and the fragments of the body swayed up, forming each of them. In the blink of an eye, seven wooden figures formed, surrounded Ye Shaoyang, and attacked quickly together. He came up and waved his arms, attacking like a human being, opening and closing.

Wooden man array! This was Zhuge Kongming's unique skill back then. This guy has some strength.

Ye Shaoyang immediately pulled out the Taiyi Whisk from his belt, and walked among the wooden figurines, only defending but not counterattacking, ascertaining the movements of the seven wooden figurines. Stepping on the Tiangang, recoiling the formation, he perched in front of a wooden figure, wiped the dust tail of Taiyi's whisk on the nail of the little finger of his left hand, stained it with cinnabar, and wrote "Shen" on the wooden figure's face. Character.

"Sun fine talisman!" Wu Xujun's face darkened, and he called out.

Ye Shaoyang thought to himself, this guy is quite knowledgeable, he is indeed using the "Nijing" talisman among the "Eight Great Immortal Talismans of Daoism": Nichien is long, can't get up, and the font is "Jia", which can kill ghosts and come out It is "you", which can prevent corpses from turning into two parts, and the Yin and Yang coincide to destroy evil spirits!

After the word "Shen" was written, Ye Shaoyang recited the spell, and the wooden man immediately couldn't understand. Originally, seven or seven formed a formation, and each other was a horn, and if one was missing, the formation immediately failed to work. Ye Shaoyang easily seized the opportunity, one after another He waved the Taiyi whisk, and wrote the word "Shen" on the faces of the other six wooden figures one after another. When he stopped, all the wooden figures stopped moving.

Ye Shaoyang let out a sigh of relief, and looked towards Wu Xujun through the gap between the shoulders of the two wooden men.

Cold sweat was already oozing from Wu Xujun's forehead, and his left hand kept paddling on the stone. The wooden man was trembling all over, trying to break through the seal of the Rijing Talisman. Wu Xujun was sweating profusely for this, but he still couldn't succeed.

"Why do you put in so much effort? It's not easy to get them to move." After finishing speaking, Ye Shaoyang formed a mudra with one hand, chanted a mantra, raised his palm, and pressed back, only to hear a series of "booms" With a loud sound, the seven wooden figures collapsed one after another, and when they collapsed, there was nothing but sawdust on the ground.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head lightly, and walked towards Wu Xujun. Unwilling to fail, Wu Xujun formed a seal with one hand and patted Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang also made a handprint, and patted it against him. The moment his palms met, Ye Shaoyang's figure didn't move, but a gust of wind blew from the front, and his clothes moved, taking off the opponent's strength.

Wu Xujun, on the other hand, let out a muffled snort, moved his body flatly, and then retreated a dozen steps away, looking at Ye Shaoyang with a very unwilling look.

Gritting his teeth, he slowly raised his hands, clasped them together, raised and lowered, opened his mouth, and chanted a mantra, a cloud of black air slowly diffused from Yintang's part, and there was a faint rustling sound outside the room , as if something came through the bamboo forest.

Ye Shaoyang frowned, what kind of spell is this, summoning monsters?

"Okay." Wu Lele glanced at his son, and then Wu Xujun put down his hands, the black air between his eyebrows dissipated, and the rustling sound also disappeared.

Wu Xujun looked at Ye Shaoyang, a trace of loneliness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Wu Lele looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, "You came to me, what do you want to know?"

"Where is that Thai man?"

Wu Lele remained silent, and said after a while: "Tianshi Ye, believe it or not, everything I do is not for myself. You may think that I am for the school's students, but I opened the school just for To provide people with a place to study, among all my businesses, the school is almost the smallest one. You can ask Miss Zhou about this."

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