The emaciated obsession spirit pulled the other obsession spirit and shouted, "What should I do?

"What are you afraid of, let's deal with one of him, it's him who should panic" Strong obsession Lingdao.

"It makes sense, but I don't dare to hit him, I'm afraid"

"I'm afraid of a Jill, go on, him"

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, the strong obsession spirit kicked it in front of Yan Ming.

Yan Ming is still an old trick, one sword and one charm, and it can be solved in two or three strokes.

The sturdy obsession spirit looked at his companion who was already cold, and he also began to panic at this time.

"You, don't come here, be careful that I kill you with a sliding shovel," it shouted at Yan Ming.

"You can try it," Yan Ming said defiantly.

Of the seven obsession spirits in this building, six of them are all extremely low danger levels, except for the one in front of them, which is a bit interesting.

However, looking at the other party's panicked appearance, Yan Ming felt that this was another easy battle.

The sturdy obsession spirit saw him pressing step by step, and finally gritted his teeth and rushed towards Yan Ming.

"Heaven, earth and man, qi and essence, three talents in one, array"

Three yellow talismans form a talisman array to trap the obsession spirit.

The obsession spirit slapped the talisman array hard, and actually made the array shake a few times.

This was absolutely impossible before, and it can only be said that the three-talent rune array composed of yellow runes is still too weak.

The flames in the array burst out, and gradually disappeared in the mournful wail of the obsession spirit.

The last obsession spirit was destroyed, and Yan Ming looked at the merit points in his system, and he earned a total of four hundred merit points tonight, which is not bad.

He took out his mobile phone and opened the picture that Ling Xiao sent him today, which marked several places in the city where there were many obsessive spirits gathered.

"Well, it's solved here, let's go to West Street first and keep East Street for tomorrow" Yan Ming looked at the map and said.

Just do it, while it's still early, Yan Ming walked out of the residential building and thought about West Street.

——

A basement on West Street.

The walls were covered in eerie graffiti, the green lights were on, and in the deepest part of the basement, dozens of men and women were jumping to the beat.

Each of them had a pale face, as if they had been plastered with a layer of white wall ash.

Several women wore gaudy cheongsams and were not afraid of walking away.

There are also a few people wearing black shrouds who are dancing the Lord of the Shadow Stream.

The DJ is DJing, and a good-looking woman is shouting microphone.

The atmosphere was very lively for a while.

Sitting on the sofa, a man sat a beautiful woman on the left and right, and the younger brother lit a cigarette for it.

It is the boss of West Street, and those who know it respectfully call it the Lord of West Street.

"Excuse me, may I ask who of you ordered the technician service, please sign for it" A loud voice sounded in the noisy basement.

Everyone stopped, the music turned off, and everyone looked at the technician standing in the doorway.

"Yo, handsome little man, you became a technician at such a young age?" a beautiful woman laughed.

The technician smiled shyly: "Yes, life is compelling, I don't know which technician is serving?"

No one in the room answered him.

"Little brother, if no one orders it, what do you think of my sister?" said another beautiful woman.

"I'll come, little brother, look for my sister, my sister will definitely give you love and warmth"

A group of girls suddenly began to scramble for the technician.

The West Street Lord squinted slightly at the technician, this thing is not an obsession spirit, it is a human being.

Naturally, other obsessive spirits also saw it.

There is still a big difference between human beings and obsessive spirits, especially the masculinity of human beings, which is the least favorite of obsessive spirits.

But human flesh and blood are the great tonic of the obsessive spirit.

Several competing beauties naturally did not fall in love with the appearance of the technician, but his identity as a human being.

Who can let go of such a sudden inrush of food here.

The West Street Lord glanced at the technician, and continued to shout to the sound engineer, "Continue the music and dance."

Music was playing again in the basement.

"If no one orders, then I'll be there for you by default?" said the technician with a smile.

"Little brother, do you know where this is?" a beautiful woman smiled: "This is a tiger's den, everyone wants to eat you, come, go with my sister, my sister will take you away"

"Just fart, you don't want to eat him, little brother, don't listen to this fox, come with me, my sister will take you to be happy"

Looking at their scrambling, the technician Yan Ming said: "Sisters, don't fight, I have a way to let you coexist peacefully"

"What's the solution?"

Yan Ming took out a talisman and threw it at an obsession spirit, and the flames instantly burned it to ashes.

"As long as you die, won't you be able to coexist peacefully?"

The music was still playing, but no one wanted to jump anymore.

"Are you a soul slayer?" an obsessive spirit startled.

"That's right"

The Lord of the West Street had already stood up, and it glared at Yan Ming, this bold soul slayer actually dared to come to it to provoke, wasn't he afraid of death?

Speaking of which, it hadn't eaten the flesh of a soul slayer in a long time.

Thinking about the delicious taste, it can't help but relish.

"Grab him, skin him and cramp him, and stew him," shouted the West Street Lord.

Everyone in the field rushed towards Yan Ming frantically.

The closest obsession spirit to him was not even an arm's length away from Yan Ming, but when it grabbed Yan Ming, it was suddenly blocked by a burst of golden light, it was the spirit gossip mirror on his body protecting him.

With the protection of the Bagua Mirror, the Ordinary Obsession Spirit couldn't hurt him at all, so this was a one-sided massacre.

Talisman after talisman burst, and the flames spread throughout the basement.

Originally, they were still arrogant, but at this time they had become lost dogs, and countless obsession spirits wanted to rush out of this place, but in a panic, only a few could get out, and most of the obsession spirits were still buried in the fire.

The West Street Lord looked at this scene in surprise, it couldn't believe that the place it had worked so hard to run was actually ruined by Yan Ming, obviously he was only one person.

This human is a bit strong.

The younger brother didn't work, only the boss made a move.

The West Street Lord turned into a black mist and rushed towards Yan Ming.

But seeing that the three talismans surrounded it, it collided with the talisman array, but in the blink of an eye, the talisman array was directly shattered.

As the Lord of West Street, its strength was naturally not comparable to that of the strong obsession spirit that Yan Ming had encountered before.

However, although the rune array was broken, Yan Ming did not panic, but faced the battle with a copper coin sword.

To say that this copper coin sword is really a sharp weapon, in the face of the attack of the West Street Lord, not only did it not damage, but it could also break the opponent's evil qi.

After dozens of rounds, Yan Ming was out of breath, while the West Street Lord was in dull health.

He pulled out a white Thunder Talisman, the first time he had used it tonight.

The thunder charm hit the West Street Lord, it was not good in the dark, so he quickly dodged, but it was still too late.

The thunder and lightning of the Thunder Fu hit its body, making the evil qi on its body a little weaker.

What sect is this young man from, and why has he never heard of such a young master as a soul slayer?

If he could do it all over again, the West Street Lord would definitely not gather to jump tonight.

Now his little brother is dead, wounded, and the others have fled.

Looking at the wailing little brothers around him, the West Street Lord glared angrily.

"Boy, you are going to die today, there is a kind of standing here and not leaving, Lao Tzu will go and call someone to kill you now" The West Street Lord pointed to Yan Ming's nose, and his momentum did not decrease.

Then he ran away in a puff of smoke.

As for the little brother or something, it doesn't care at all, it's dead and dead, it's a big deal to re-recruit in the future, and protecting yourself is the king.

However, in order to maintain his image, this thing shouted while running: "Brothers, I will definitely avenge you, wait for me!"

"This thing is quite shameless," Yan Ming said with a smile.

He didn't plan to let go of the West Street Owner, the strength of this thing is not weak, although he can defeat it now, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not pose a threat to him in the future.

So the West Street Lord can't stay.

Yan Ming quickly rushed towards the West Street Lord, and he must kill him tonight.

——

When the sky was about to break, Yan Ming held the copper coin sword and pointed at the last obsession spirit.

The two chased and fought all night, and Yan Ming spent dozens of yellow talismans and finally caught it.

Now the West Street Lord has lost any combat effectiveness.

The West Street Lord looked at the sword that was only 0.01 centimeters away from his neck, and as long as the other party's small hand shook, he was cold.

The owner of West Street sneered and said: "Brother, sit down and talk about each other, why bother with knives and guns?"

Although it had already died once and had experience, it was still a little panicked in my heart, and this time it died, but there was nothing.

"Brother, you have to die today, it's useless to say more" Yan Ming smiled: "Do you have any last words before you die?"

Seeing that the other party didn't plan to let him go, the West Street Lord let out cruel words, "Boy, you destroyed my West Street today, I admit it, but you can't extinguish thousands of obsession spirits in this world,

After I die, there will be countless obsession spirits who will stand up, and the boss of East Street will not let you go."

"Oh, got it, I'll wait" Yan Ming pierced through it with a sword.

After doing all this, Yan Ming moved his muscles and looked at his system panel, and now he already had two thousand five hundred merit points.

It was the result of his one night.

He now found that as his ability improved more and more, the obsession spirits he encountered became more and more powerful, and he was more comfortable dealing with some of the previous low-level obsession spirits.

The morning sun is rising, and the sky is full of sunshine.

Yan Ming walked in the direction of home, he still had half a year to go, and he must save up to one million merit points within half a year.

——

After sleeping until the afternoon, Yan Ming rubbed his sleepy eyes and reached out to get the ringing mobile phone.

It was Ling Xiao's call.

After picking it up, he said a few words to the other party, and the two invited to meet at a nearby bubble tea shop later, and Yan Ming lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

An hour later.

Bubble tea shop.

Yan Ming was drowsy, and he fought all night last night, although those obsession spirits were very easy to deal with, but it still cost him a lot of energy.

"Brother Yan didn't sleep well last night?" Ling Xiao said.

Yan Ming rubbed his temples, "It's not that I didn't sleep well, but I didn't sleep at all"