Chapter 1373: Paper man's sacrifice 2
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Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect
- Qing Zi
- 1299 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:01:03
This incident happened in the process of smashing the spirits of the little fish... At that time, I released the evil spirits generated by the paper people, and I was reprimanded by the master. I thought that the cause and effect would be brought after the cause and death, but I did not expect it. So fast becomes an evil spirit.
"How long after this has passed, you become an evil spirit, and what is this cultivation?" Ye Shaoyang felt incredible.
"It is the master's Heavenly Master's blood, which has improved the speed of my gathering, and there are adventures... I am not deep, and I can barely take advantage of my master's advancement, so I can't show up before."
Ye Shaoyang is amazed.
"Thank you, but how do you know that I am here?"
"I am the master's blood catalyzed into a spirit, I feel that the master is in trouble today, deliberately turned into a sacred paper, attached to the owner, in order to do a little bit of power for the master in times of danger..."
Ye Shaoyang was moved in his heart and said: "Today is really thanks to you. If you don't want to leave, you will stay with me, or I will find someone to take you to the yin."
After a moment of silence, the paper man said: "Master, I am afraid that there is no such blessing. My deity is a paper person, soaked in the sea, it has been turned away, and I am overdone, and I will do it. The spirit has nothing to rely on, but it has to be dispersed..."
"What!" Ye Shaoyang suddenly returned to God, thinking of this.
He is right! Not long after he was cultivated into a spiritual body, he was only a low-level evil spirit. Once the true spirit dissipated, even the fine spirits did not... completely disappeared, just like never before.
Before the evil spirits are raised, the evil spirits will lurk in cultivation, and it is impossible to do things that sacrifice the true spirit. Because this is true death, it represents a permanent disappearance.
Ye Shaoyang returned to God and immediately tried to move his body. When the physical strength and the mana cost were not restored, he could hardly move. He just turned his body to the side, and he saw the paper man under his body. The horned human figure, relying on cultivation, keeps gliding in the water.
The head and limbs have been soaked in the sea, and even the five senses are almost invisible.
"You will die like this, let me go!" Ye Shaoyang shouted excitedly.
The paper man showed a stiff smile and said: "The master has opened up the wisdom for me. I have been satisfied with this trip. I am satisfied that I can save my mission and save the master..."
At this moment, the ship gradually came over, Yuanbao stood at the bow of the ship, and saw Ye Shaoyang at a glance, and immediately called out loud.
"Master, you are saved..."
As the ship approached, the ingot jumped into the water and pumped Ye Shaoyang up.
"Hey, what is this?" Yuanbao discovered the paper people under Ye Shaoyang.
"Fast, catch him up!!" Ye Shaoyang's voice trembled.
Yuanbao held the paper man in both hands, and lifted it to the boat, carefully placed on the ground.
Almost no paper man's shape, just a piece of yellow paper. A trace of spiritual power is spreading from above.
"Master, goodbye..."
The sound of the paper man is like a gossamer.
"I won't let you die!"
Ye Shaoyang touched himself, thinking that before loading the boat, he put the backpack and the belt into the suitcase, and hurriedly let the ingot take it for himself. After opening it, he found the paper and immediately drew a ghost. A curse was read and posted on the face of the paper man.
The mantra lit up and then dimmed.
The true spirit has been scattered, and the charm is useless...
Ye Shaoyang stayed for a moment and immediately drew a ghostly charm. When he recited the curse, he sacrificed a trace of mana remaining in the body, causing a disorder of suffocation. Wow spit out a blood, but completely ignored it.
The result failed again.
Ye Shaoyang took out the third charm. Yuanbao saw the clue and grabbed Ye Shaoyang. He said: "You are hurting, you can stop doing it! His true spirit has already dispersed!"
Ye Shaoyang pushed him away, biting his tongue, and squirting a blood on the tip of his tongue, drawing a third charm...
Although the ingot did not understand the magic of the door, he also held his shoulder and sent a wave of suffocation to help him.
"Fast, fast, light up, don't go out..."
Ye Shaoyang’s eyes looked at the runes on the charm, and the tension was extreme.
This time, the rune that is lit up is finally not extinguished!
The last glimmer of the paper man is attached to the charm.
Thank goodness!
Ye Shaoyang immediately found the red line, wrapped the magic symbol, and showed a gratifying smile on the corner of his mouth. He pinched the charm and said, "You are relieved, I must find a way to save you. Also, you can rest assured that I will definitely do this. Check clearly, this account, I will definitely liquidate!"
Although the true spirit was gathered, but as the life of the body is ruined, Ye Shaoyang does not know how to help him reborn, and only after going to the island.
Looking at the Taoist who drove the boat, Ye Shaoyang said coldly: "The hanging view must give me a statement!"
The Taoist priest came over and his expression was a little dignified. He said: "The two water demons usually swallow the food, they will be honest, and today they don't know what is going on."
Ye Shaoyang said: "Is the responsibility pushed clean in one sentence?"
"The concept of dangling does not need to shirk responsibility." The Taoist tone is very dull. "As long as you do, nothing can't be recognized."
"The tone is not small."
"The concept of hanging is always the case." The Taoist looked at him and said, "This matter, I will report back to Master when I go back. I will inform you once the results are investigated."
Ye Shaoyang took out the bandages and medicinal liquor from his backpack and cleaned the wounds of his left arm. He thought about the whole thing from the beginning, and the more he thought, the more he felt:
This distress, although the process is very short, and I have not suffered much damage, but it is almost the most dangerous experience of myself. If it is not paper spirit to save myself, I am afraid that it is now dead.
Yuanbao slammed his head and said: "When the two water monsters came to eat and eat, I seem to see a mark on the back of their heads. What kind of mark is in the middle of it, maybe it was a man who made a curse?"
Ye Shaoyang nodded. He had long thought that these two water monsters might have been cursed and used as a beggar to drive.
It seems that the fact that one of the water sprays and the other immediately sweeps the vessel is enough to show that the whole thing is a conspiracy, otherwise it is impossible to have such a high degree of tacit understanding.
"But it is not easy to judge who is doing this. Ye Ye, who is coming to the sky, is there a hatred for you?"
"It is estimated that many people don't want me to come here."
Yuan Baodao: "But unless there is a deep hatred, or you must not let you go to the island, or you will not dare to die for you. After all, if the matter is revealed, the consequences are unimaginable."
His words gave Ye Shaoyang a hint, seriously thinking about it, only one name left in his mind: Yuzizi!