"Bold and evil! Don't be caught yet!"

Staring at the model walking by, Li Daochang shouted angrily, and then shook his hands, and two red threads with copper coins flew out, like a living snake, winding the model.

Then, Li Daochang glared, his body jumped out of the formation backwards, and his hands pulled hard, trying to pull the model into the formation.

However, he failed.

The model suddenly stopped, the two red lines were straight, no matter how hard Li Daochang tried, he couldn't shake the other party in the slightest.

"Roar ......" Suddenly, the model who had no mouth let out a low roar, and a hideous black face rose on the white plastic face, and immediately, the plastic arm pulled back suddenly, and Li Daochang on the opposite side was pulled up and flew up.

In the air, Li Daochang was taken aback, his hand hurriedly shook, and a peachwood sword appeared, following the trend of rushing forward, stabbing straight at the model's door.

"Boom!"

Before the mahogany sword arrived, the model's plastic arm swung out.

The strong wind pressure struck, and without any suspense, Li Daochang flew out upside down, and the yellow cloth of the formation spread on the ground was lifted, tearing a gap.

In the monitoring room, Wang Mu frowned, and the moment the model's plastic arm waved, another arm shape suddenly burst out around the arm, and the arm with black gas condensation flashed with three phantoms!

"Three souls and undead?" Wang Mu was secretly shocked.

Industry insiders know that ghosts also have levels. The lowest level of ghosts, that is, the soul of a person, is called the undead, and people have three souls and seven spirits, so the undead are divided into ten types from one soul to ten souls, and the weakest one is naturally one soul undead.

In fact, the most common undead in reality is a soul undead, this kind of undead is a trace of soul left after death, and it does not have much power.

The undead at the level of two souls and above generally cannot be formed naturally, and they are all created by the cultivation of people such as magic or other methods, which may also make great adventures.

As for the evil spirits above the undead, or the more powerful ghosts above the evil spirits, they all have to go through this stage, first through artificial transformation or other adventures, so that the undead of one soul become stronger, until they reach ten souls and have their own consciousness, and then through cultivation, they continue to absorb the qi of the undead, it is possible to break through the restrictions of the undead and reach the level of evil spirits.

And once you enter the demon level, it is not simply a human soul, but a special existence that has an independent consciousness like a human and can cultivate but does not have a physical body.

Obviously, the three souls in front of him could not have been formed through some adventure, it was man-made.

Li Daochang, who was slapped and flapped, hit the wall, and after landing, although he vomited blood, he also saw the power of this undead, and he didn't care about the pain, and ran out of the warehouse with a roll.

The undead mannequin didn't chase after him, he was stunned in place, and then he started and walked back to the same place.

When the model returned to the same place, the surveillance screen returned to normal, the picture was quiet, the model was still standing in the same place, one step more prominent than the other models, followed by the torn formation yellow cloth of Li Daochang, and there were still a few candles burning on the edge.

"What's going on?" Yes, is it an evil cult?" staring at the picture that returned to normal, Duan Yixue's voice trembled a little, "Has it been expelled?"

"Bang dang!" As soon as Duan Yixue's words fell, Li Daochang broke into the room.

His chest was stained with blood and his face was pale.

"Oh no, then, that undead is at least three souls level, don't send it to death. Leaning on the door frame, Daochang Li was terrified, and his legs fainted after speaking.

Duan Yixue was stunned. She didn't understand what the three souls were, but looking at Daochang Li's blood-covered virtue, she also knew how terrible this evil was.

I really met a ghost, and I'm still a terrible ghost!

"Two, you ......" was stunned for a long time before Duan Yixue turned around and looked at Wang Mu and Long Xiaoyuan at a loss.

This terrible ghost must be eliminated, entrenched in the warehouse of new clothing all day long, if this spreads, who would dare to ask for the clothes of her Duan Group?

"Miss Duan doesn't need to panic," Long Xiaoyuan took the lead in standing up, her voice gentle, "The three souls and the undead are indeed terrifying, but if I try my best, I may not be able to get rid of them, but at this price, ......"

Her eyes wandered, and her red lips had a faint smirk, obviously sitting on the ground.

"No problem, if Miss Long can get rid of this thing, she will give as much as she wants. Duan Yixue gave a promise without thinking about it.

Long Xiaoyuan smiled happily, "That's easy, for Miss Duan's generosity, I will do my best, sister." Later, Miss Duan will go to the warehouse with me, and I will let you see with your own eyes how I get rid of this evil, so that you can rest assured that you will give money. Speaking of this, Long Xiaoyuan glanced at Wang Mu, there was a threat in his eyes, and when he saw that Wang Mu was silent, he withdrew his gaze.

Duan Yixue took a deep breath and nodded, although she was a little scared at the moment, after all, she was a strong woman who had worked hard in the mall for many years, and even if she encountered this kind of fear beyond cognition, she was stronger than ordinary people. Besides, if she didn't go out in person, how would she know if Long Xiaoyuan had really exorcised the evil spirits, and Long Xiaoyuan was thoughtful about this.

Wang Mu didn't speak, his Buddha's eyes hadn't been withdrawn, and he was looking at this Long Xiaoyuan at the moment.

I have been in Linjiang City for two years, and almost all of these foreign warlocks in Linjiang City, Wang Mu, know each other, and they say that that Li Daochang is indeed the head of Qingyun Temple, but this Long Xiaoyuan Wang Mu has never heard of it.

The important thing is that this beauty is different from that Huineng, she is not a copycat, the first time she saw this woman, Wang Mu found that the spiritual power in her body fluctuated, and it was a very eerie spiritual power.

And just now, during the period of time when the three souls and undead appeared, Wang Mu also noticed the spiritual power fluctuations on Long Xiaoyuan's body, which were even stronger than usual.

He was very curious, this undead was far away in the warehouse, Long Xiaoyuan was sitting in the monitoring room, could she use her spiritual power?

Long Xiaoyuan had already taken Duan Yixue out, Wang Mu chuckled lightly and went out, but he wanted to see what tricks this Long Xiaoyuan was playing.

The strength of the three souls and undead, Wang Mu knew very well that with the spiritual power fluctuations exposed by Long Xiaoyuan, it was not enough to deal with it, but she swore an oath, and she didn't know if there was any other means.

The night was dark, the factory was empty, and everyone was branched out.

The moon hung high, and the moonlight like water made the darkness more and more gloomy.

The door of the warehouse was still open, and Long Xiaoyuan stood still at the door, not in a hurry to enter, but looked back at Wang Mu who followed behind.

"Master Wang, what are you doing here, are you sure to deal with these three souls and undead?"

"Amitabha," Wang Mu stood on his chest with one hand, and said pretendically: "The poor monk just wants to help, one more person has more strength, is it possible that Miss Long is confident that she can deal with these three souls and undead?"

"Of course!" Long Xiaoyuan smiled evilly, "The three souls and undead are powerful, but I still have a chance to win if I fight, so I won't work with Master Wang." ”

After speaking, she glanced at Duan Yixue on the side and entered the warehouse.

Looking at Wang Mu, Duan Yixue rolled her eyes, she also had no idea of letting Wang Mu interfere, she even thought that when Long Xiaoyuan dealt with this matter, she would go to ask Wang Mu for money, and then take the opportunity to humiliate him in order to repay the insult she received in the clinic that day.

Wang Mu didn't care, and walked in.

"Hula......"

As soon as the three of them stepped into the warehouse, there was a dark wind in it, and all the hanging clothes made a small noise, as if someone were whispering.

"Shhh...... ...... "Heavy breathing was heard, followed by the sound of bones wriggling, and the model moved again.

"Miss Long!" staring at the model who was slowly turning around, Duan Yixue exclaimed, even her courage turned pale with fright.

Wang Mu leaned against the door with a smile and watched quietly, his eyes mainly locked on Long Xiaoyuan.

"Miss Duan doesn't need to shoot, don't stand still!" A hint of cunning flashed in Long Xiaoyuan's eyes, and she pretended to be serious, and after finishing her words, she started and rushed towards the model.

"Roaring ......" looked at Long Xiaoyuan who rushed towards her, and the model suddenly let out a low roar, and a thick black gas erupted on the white plastic body.

Wang Mu also frowned, he didn't look at the three souls and undead, but looked at Long Xiaoyuan's hands, on the way to escape, Long Xiaoyuan's jade hands made small movements that were not easy to detect.

"I see. Wang Mu smiled, these three souls and undead turned out to be ghosts raised by Long Xiaoyuan herself, no wonder she was so confident.

Long Xiaoyuan rushed forward, pretending to fight with the model, and was finally thrown out by the model by the neck, but the small movements in her hands did not stop from beginning to end, skillfully controlling the attacks of the three souls and undead, which highlighted the power of the three souls and undead, and did not allow herself to be substantially harmed.

The scene looked thrilling, but in fact, it was a scene in Wang Mu's eyes, but it was not light that Yixue was scared, and his body kept retreating, until he retreated to Wang Mu's side, and he felt a sense of security.

Looking back at Wang Mu who was still laughing, Duan Yixue really wanted to slap her, her little heart was about to be scared out.

"Boom!" Long Xiaoyuan slammed into the wall, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and after the bullet fell to the ground, she immediately bounced up again. At this time, the model on the opposite side also stopped attacking, and the three phantoms condensed by the black qi changed, confronting Long Xiaoyuan.

"Miss Duan, these three souls and undead are really powerful! If I continue to fight, I'm afraid I'll be worried about my life. One price, if you pay 10 million, I will fight to get rid of it, how about it?" With his back to the door, Long Xiaoyuan shouted, and his fierce voice became more and more serious.

Wang Mu shook his head, this Long Xiaoyuan's acting skills are much better than catching ghosts, it's a pity not to be an actor.

"One, 10 million?" Duan Yixue was stunned, just catching a ghost, the price was 10 million, even if the Duan family had money, it wasn't like that.

"Miss Duan, you'd better make a quick decision, these three souls and undead were a little stunned by me, and if they don't decide, they will attack. Long Xiaoyuan urged loudly.

"Poof. Wang Mu was amused, the undead can be stunned, who are you bluffing, even if it is the three soul undead, they don't have any consciousness at all, how can there be a phenomenon of confusion.