Chapter XXVII: The Captive

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If someone else encounters a barbarian witch, it may feel very tricky, but the Mengshan Yi family has a set of special means to deal with it, that is, to use the Yi family's auxiliary exercise "Three Recitations".

"One thought stimulates flesh and blood, two thoughts move muscles and bones, and three thoughts gather energy"

This is the general outline of the "Three Recitations", the ancestors of the Mengshan Yi family relied on its powerful auxiliary role, and constantly and rapidly improved the rank of fighting arts, leaving their peers far behind, and riding away.

It also has a side effect, after urging it, it can exude a powerful blood qi, specializing in overcoming ghosts, Yi Ping once used this function to beat the barbarian witch Lu Youcai, who released the ghost baby, to vomit blood and surrender.

With this advantage, Yi Ping is not a barbarian witch hiding inside.

When Yi Ping came outside the room, the people inside immediately knew that there were people outside, and there was still some movement, which was completely silent at the moment.

"Lao Fang."

Hearing a tentative question from inside, Yi Ping grabbed the doorknob and pushed it in.

There was a "bang", and the door that had been pushed open slammed against the wall with a loud sound.

A man sitting on the ground, facing the door, looked at Yi Ping with a stunned face, but in an instant, he had already reacted, and with a muffled snort, a cold black shadow rushed towards Yi Ping.

"Ghost baby?" Yi Ping snorted, directly ignoring the yin qi, and kept moving forward.

He saw a hint of mockery on the man's face, but this look instantly turned to horror.

"Squeak-"

As soon as the cold black shadow approached Yi Ping, it suddenly let out a terrible scream like a cat scalded by boiling water, and flew back to the man, trembling incessantly.

Yi Ping had long expected such a scene to happen, and rushed towards the man without panic.

Being in the air, he immediately found that the other party's whole body was trembling, his eyes were blank, a trace of blood flowed from his mouth, and he looked like he was being slaughtered, knowing that this guy had suffered from the backlash of the ghost and was no longer able to resist his attack.

"Smack"

Yi Ping slapped the man to the ground and scolded in a low voice: "This bit of blood will make you suffer from the ghost baby's backlash, it's really a shame that you have the face to come out and mix." ā€

Yi Ping subconsciously thought that this guy was even more unbearable than before, but he was wrong.

When he fought with Lu Youcai, his fighting skills were only at the first order, but now he has risen by three ranks and reached the second order level, and he is already an out-and-out master on the rivers and lakes, how can the blood and qi exuded be the same?

Raising his eyes and looking at the ghost baby hanging in the air, trembling, he didn't dare to make the slightest move, and Yi Ping didn't know what to do for a while.

"Orange? The level is too low. Yi Ping looked at the ghost baby's orange eyes and shook his head.

There are seven levels of ghost babies and spells: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, cyan, and purple, with the highest being purple.

Yi Ping has the highest level of inheritance, and the level of the ghost baby and spells is purple. The orange-level ghost baby in front of him can only be regarded as a chicken rib for him.

But Yi Ping's own barbarian level is only yellow. He had to find a way to move up the ranks, and he had to wait until he completed the forum quest to find the answer.

"I have a requiem spell, will you follow me?" Yi Ping passed his thoughts to the ghost baby.

The ghost baby nodded hurriedly when he heard this, showing a look of surprise and joy, hesitated for a moment, and slowly flew towards the wooden fish on the ground, and soon disappeared inside.

The "Requiem Mantra" is one of the Yi family's barbarian witch inheritances, which has a stabilizing and condensing effect on the soul, and the color baby is also conscious, of course he knows how to choose.

Yi Ping was secretly happy in his heart, although he couldn't use this wooden fish, but it was also used by a barbarian witch, not to mention that ghost babies were rare in the world, which was a big gain.

Glancing at the corpse-like barbarian witch on the ground, Yi Ping grabbed one of the legs of the man curled up on the side, and with a "swish", he rudely pulled him over, without turning over, he knew that this was the old man Bu who was a little interesting.

Old man Bu's body was stiff and cold at this time, and he occasionally spasmed, but he was still alive after all.

Being dragged by Yi Ping like this, Old Man Bu snorted, his body moved as if he was reflexive, and his lips closed one by one, as if he was saying two words.

Reading the shape of his mouth, Yi Ping quietly let go of his hand.

Yi Ping originally planned to wake him up with blood, but the movement of Old Man Bu's mouth hurt him.

Yi Ping knew that there was another unlucky guy in the room, and looked towards the corner of the room next to the door, where there was indeed a young man kneeling upright.

His hands and feet were tied together, and his knees were on the ground, in a "death-seeking" style.

However, the young man's very positive appearance, combined with the mass of cloth stuffed in his mouth and his very depressed expression, looked very funny.

It can be seen that the person who captured him did not stun him, so that he remained awake all the time, at this time, he was staring at Yi Ping's every move with a pair of big eyes.

"If you meet me, it's your fate." Yi Ping muttered, he knew that if he didn't show up, the next fate of this guy would be unpredictable.

The man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and when he heard this, he knew that the person who came was not an enemy, and he was glad in his heart.

The strength that Yi Ping showed just now scared him a lot, and he had a personal experience of the skills of the two people who captured him, but the two of them had no room to resist under the young man's men in front of him, which showed the strength of the young man.

It is a great honor to say that such a person is not his enemy.

Yi Ping didn't immediately untie him, and said to himself: "There's another guy outside, let's get it in first." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Ping walked out of the room slowly, and after gently closing the door, the slow and leisurely appearance disappeared immediately, and his body moved, and he walked through the corridor like an arrow, turning the corner and shooting directly down the opposite path from the third floor.

The crutch was still lying quietly in place, picking up his consciousness and sweeping it, Yi Ping found that there was something hidden in the apple's big head, twisted it left and right, and found that it was actually moving.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Ping had already taken out the three bead-like things hidden in his head.

"Hehe, it looks like a good thing." Holding them in his hands, Yi Ping smiled and put them in his pocket.

After restoring the head of the crutch, I quickly wiped it with my clothes and put it back in its place.

Just after two minutes, Yi Ping swaggered and dragged an unconscious person into the room, the positions of several people inside did not change at all, Yi Ping nodded with satisfaction, and then began to search the two of them, rummaging for loot.

"I can't help it, the students are very poor these days." Yi Ping muttered as he rolled over his mouth.

It's a pity that the rich loot in the legend did not appear, the money on the two people who were knocked out added up to less than 3,000 yuan, and the bits and pieces of those things are almost recognizable, very ordinary, and the only thing that cannot be recognized is two small children's fist-sized stones, the surface is very smooth and a little strange to the touch.