Chapter Forty-Eight: The Real Big Man

Wei Yunlong sneered.

"Boy, those who are dying dare not be ashamed. How can the art of conjuring spirits be something that a yellow-mouthed kid like you can compete with?"

Although He Feng had seen Master Wei's method of conjuring spirits several times, he was still full of fear every time. Because he is afraid that he will never forget the tragic situation of those who died at the hands of Master Wei in this life.

The black mist was full of ghosts, and once it was shrouded in the black mist, it would not take a quarter of an hour for even a sturdy man to be sucked into a dried corpse.

However, Hefeng found that Master Wei did not exert his full strength today. The black mist he summoned was only one-tenth the size of his usual life.

Master Wei should just scare that kid, after all, this is still in Linzhou's territory. Today, Hefeng just wanted to slap Jiang Ningfeng in the face, and didn't want to make too much trouble.

At this time, Ning Bufan said while shaking his head.

"I thought you could have some kind of heavenly skills. It turned out that it was just a mere conjuring flute. If you didn't have this piccolo, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to control these ghosts. ”

After Master Wu heard Ning Bufan's words on the side, he was suddenly empowered. He was frightened by this sudden Yin Soul Formation, so he didn't have time to think about it. Now that I look at it, it is. Master Wei's attraction of the Yin Soul really depends on the piccolo in his hand. Master Wu looked stunned, why was that teenage boy able to see through the other party's methods.

Could it be that this young man really has some ability?

Master Wei's face changed abruptly.

Soon, however, Master Wei's face became even more gloomy. How dare this teenager look down on himself?

"Hmph, the old man originally wanted to show mercy to his subordinates, but since you are so rampant, the old man wants you to look good. ”

With that, Wei Yunlong played the piccolo again.

Suddenly, the wind around me was blowing!

The whole courtyard was filled with black whirlwinds, and the sound of terrifying wails intensified. At this time, this chic courtyard is like a purgatory on earth!

The sinister air of the sky caused the temperature around him to plummet. The big guys' teeth only chattered when they were cold.

Liu Huayang's expression was the most panicked at this time, the richer he was, the more afraid he was of death, he said in a lost voice.

"Hefeng, this Master Wei you brought won't affect us, right? Why don't we hide back in the house. ”

Hefeng said confidently.

"Don't worry, Master Wei's methods are supernatural to ensure that you don't have to worry about your life. ”

Jiang Ningfeng and Liu Angtian's faces were extremely solemn.

Is this Master Wei still human? This kind of method is also terrifying. No wonder Na Hefeng dared to come to Linzhou with only one person. If Hefeng is not good for them, I am afraid that no one will be able to escape the clutches of this Wei master.

Facing Master Wei's powerful moves, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ning Bufan's mouth and said.

"Carving insect skills, dare to be embarrassed in front of me?"

Master Wei said with a sneer.

"Carving insect skills, boy, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, and you dare to be hard at this time. Then let you taste the taste of the hundred ghosts eating body!"

Master Wei was about to drive the terrifying gloomy mist to attack Ning Bufan.