In the unitary time, at the time of the demon, yin and yang converge and reverse each other.

The winter sunset shone obliquely into the living room, and the cool light smeared a fuzzy halo on the appliances in the living room.

Watching Gu Yaopan throw a few sexy styles of women's underwear on the sofa, Tao Mengchu touched his nose in embarrassment.

But this is also a helpless thing, all the victims' corpses are as clean as if they have been purified, and the relationship with the true spirit is minimal, and it is not useful to use it at all, it is better to take the deceased's personal clothes.

"What do you want to do?"

Gu Yaopan turned his head to look at Tao Mengchu, and saw that he had taken out a small and delicate bronze oil lamp and a stack of yellow paper from his backpack.

"The Conjuring!"

As she spoke, Tao Mengchu's face became expressionless again, and every time Gu Yaopan felt that he was completely different from his usual smiling appearance, which made her inexplicably become serious.

The daylight outside the window was getting darker and darker, and the shadows of the furniture and appliances in the living room were like giant monsters stinging and waiting for an opportunity.

Tao Mengchu divided the yellow paper in his hand into eight parts, placed it in a circle around the oil lamp according to the direction of the gossip, carried the underwear that Gu Yaopan threw on the sofa into the circle and placed it, and wrote down Xiao Yihua's birthday with a cinnabar pen in his hand on another piece of yellow paper.

The pen was written, Tao Mengchu put down the cinnabar pen, picked up the yellow paper in his right hand and shook it in the wind, and a faint blue flame burst out with a "snort", swaying in the wind like a manzhu sawah on the other side.

He raised his hand and shook it, and the flame of the yellow paper fell on the wick of the oil lamp accurately, and a dark green spark burned faintly on the oil lamp, and a small whirlwind suddenly blew in the living room, causing the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains to follow a stir.

Tao Mengchu's hands were sealed, his wrists kept turning, and his ten fingers danced like blooming flowers, smoothly shooting waves of spiritual power towards the flames on the oil lamp, and then with the oil lamp as the center, it spread outward like ripples.

Gu Yaopan on the side couldn't help but smack his lips as he watched Tao Mengchu's flowing movements, but he hadn't seen such an orthodox Maoshan technique for a long time! It seems that this junior of Wang Ju is not so incorrigible, at least this spiritualism is not bad.

Seeing Tao Mengchu frowning inadvertently, Gu Yaopan immediately consciously restrained the aura on his body and went to the side to find a place to sit down, so as not to affect his practice.

There is no way, her true spirit became a demon early, and she has gone through eight generations of cultivation, and her spiritual power is not a little bit, if all the breath is released, let alone Xiao Yihua, who has just become a ghost, even the right-hand man under the Ten Palaces Yan Jun like Lu Juan has to avoid its edge, if that Xiao Yihua dares to come, it will be strange!

Feeling that another powerful aura in the room had disappeared without a trace, Tao Mengchu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although Gu Yaopan seemed to have accepted the special solicitation, which should be regarded as their side, but this uncontrollable and powerful strength really made it very stressful for him to communicate with her, but fortunately, she didn't seem to be as cold as she looked, and many times she was quite reasonable.

This thought just flashed in Tao Mengchu's mind and disappeared, without Gu Yaopan's interference, the conjuring spell in his mouth became more urgent and faster, and one after another like a torrential rain continued to spread from the house with the spiritual power, Gu Yaopan's eyes only saw one after another wavy cyan spiritual light getting more and more urgent, faster and faster, and gradually formed a mountain of spiritual roar, whistling straight to the outside of the house like a tide, and all the furnishings in the house also kept making a "gurgling" trembling sound with this spiritual pressure.

"Meow!"

Just when Gu Yaopan was a little surprised by the strength of Tao Mengchu's spiritual power, a terrible cat cry suddenly broke Tao Mengchu's spiritual roar, and an invisible sound arrow pierced the entire spiritual tide like a broken bamboo, and the electricity shot directly at Tao Mengchu in the house.

Suddenly attacked, Tao Mengchu was taken aback, and at the same time he turned his head away to avoid the attack, the seal in his hand had to be interrupted, and the two fingers of his right hand were like swords, and he slashed straight out of the window where the sound came from, and a wind blade flew out with a light whistle that broke through the air.

The oil lamp went out with a soft "poof" when the cat meowed. The spiritual tide in the room subsided, and the practice was interrupted!

"Who?"

Tao Mengchu's wind blade landed in the air, and it was quiet outside the window, as if nothing had happened just now, and he couldn't help but ask angrily.

Cats are spiritual creatures, if you meet a cat in the conjuring spirit, nine times out of ten it will not succeed, and now that the flame of the oil lamp has been extinguished, it is obviously a waste of previous efforts.

With Tao Mengchu's shout, the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains moved with the wind, and a black shadow jumped on the windowsill lightly, squatting on the windowsill for a long time, a pair of turquoise pupils swept over Gu Yaopan, and fixed his eyes on Tao Mengchu's body.

This is an unusually large cat. It's not that it's fat, but it's a body with jet-black fur that's more beautiful than an African leopard, and it's squatting there elegantly like a nobleman.

But it was so big! Just a cat squatting on it occupied half of the ledge, and it caught up with an adult Satsuma!

"Cat demon?"

Tao Mengchu raised his eyebrows and looked back at Gu Yaopan, who was sitting on the side.

"Don't look at me, I don't know it. ”

Gu Yaopan spread her hands, although she is a great demon for many generations, not all monsters know each other well!

"Daoist?"

The cat demon on the opposite side seemed to be a little impatient, jumped off the windowsill and landed silently, but spit out a crisp female voice from his mouth, not an inquiry, just an affirmation.

"What are you doing here?"

As Gu Yaopan retracted his breath, the cat demon obviously focused on Tao Mengchu's body, and it cautiously paced back and forth opposite Tao Mengchu, a pair of jade cat eyes always staring closely at Tao Mengchu's hand.

Tao Mengchu was about to be laughed at by this cat demon, obviously it ran out and interrupted him to cast a spell, but it still came to question him!

"You have no right to ask, but you! You are not a person, you are not here, why are you here?"

Tao Mengchu looked at the cat opposite coldly, Xiao Yihua died too strangely, and this cat appeared here at this time to stop him from casting spells to summon spirits, if you want to say that there is no problem, you don't believe it if you kill him.

"This is our demon clan's business, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

The cat demon obviously had no intention of communicating with Tao Mengchu. If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, and it is because of all kinds of cunning and cunning of human beings that this sentence is really no longer true!

Just when Tao Mengchu scoffed at the cat demon's words and was about to fight back, the cat demon suddenly exerted his hind foot, jumped up, swung out his front paws, and a fierce demonic aura slashed straight at Tao Mengchu's face like a sharp blade.

Since he doesn't want to tell the truth, let's fight and talk about it! Press this human under his claws, don't worry about him not being honest!

The cat demon was menacing, but Tao Mengchu just sneered, his hand was wiped from his waist, and the money sword was lit up in his palm, and the two fingers of his left hand were wiped on the blade of the sword, and Yang Gang's fierce spiritual power suddenly split the attacking demonic energy, and he slashed it against the cat demon's claws.

"Bang!"