Chapter Seventy-Five: One Against Three (One)

In the streets and alleys of the middle of the night, except for the occasional speeding taxis, and the street lamps that were dark and bright at that time, there was only the cool air with deep fog, Ye Sangyu was in this dark night, strolling leisurely like walking in her own yard, although she looked around left and right, but her consciousness still firmly grasped the whereabouts of the black smoke. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ye Sangyu followed the black smoke all the way to the west, the road was gloomy with white smoke drifting from nowhere, and from time to time she could see one or two transparent A fluttering flashes, this ghost-like atmosphere made her scoff, everyone is the same, who is afraid of whom!

Ignoring the strange atmosphere that I don't know whether it is deliberately created or a natural phenomenon, the more remote I go, and finally I came to a community that seems to be a new development, this community has bungalows and villas, and there are high-rise buildings with more than 20 floors, but there is no light inside, some of the exterior walls are not finished, bare \ exposed cement walls, many glass are broken, the wind pours into the house from the glass, making a sharp whistle, making people's backs cold, very terrifying.

Ye Sangyu raised his eyebrows and walked into the community, but there was more sand in front of the door, the more he walked in, the more the grass was above his knees, this kind of ghost city-like community was overdeveloped to the end of the funds that led to an indefinite shutdown, although the age is not long away, but the terrain is remote, not smelling of people, it is the favorite place of ghosts and ghosts, but halfway through, this community is already a world of ghosts and ghosts.

However, after seeing Ye Sangyu, these spirits did not react, but gathered together tremblingly, all in one direction, with a frightened look on their faces, Ye Sangyu kept walking all the way in that direction, but only a few dozen steps, and sure enough, he saw the main master.

A middle-aged uncle in a yellow robe, a young man with a killer style, and a plump and beautiful woman, she is wearing a cool and sexy outfit, and her whole body exudes the temptation of a mature woman.

The middle-aged uncle dressed as a Taoist priest can be regarded as an acquaintance, he is the one who killed the three members of the small hotel, the evil Taoist Wang Chengwei, and the young man standing next to him is an apprentice of his second senior brother named Wu Yifan, who is very successful in Anshu. And that beautiful woman is his junior sister Xu Wan, known as the puppet teacher.

Originally, Wang Chengwei's injury had not healed, Xu Wan planned to come to meet Ye Sangyu by herself, but after getting the letter from the master, she had to wait until now to come to her, Xu Wan was very curious about her, what kind of person could make the master pay so much attention to.

"Finally...... Here it comes! After Xu Wan saw Ye Sangyu, she suddenly showed a soul-grabbing smile, and her charming eyes looked at Ye Sangyu very much, "It's just a little girl with some ability, is it going so hard to use it?" There was a hint of puzzlement in the sweet voice.

"Senior sister, don't underestimate this girl, my ghost trick was broken by her, and the little junior brother died because she broke the spell." Wang Chengwei didn't care when he heard her, and hurriedly reminded her.

"Oh? Is it? Xu Wan glanced at him, and after seeing him shiver away, she said again, "You folded it in her hand, it's useless for you, why bother talking about a yellow-haired girl so powerful, isn't it?" As soon as the last word was spit out, a silver light shot towards Ye Sangyu.

Ye Sangyu stood on the ground expressionlessly, only listening to the ding, the silver light fell down as if it had touched some barrier three meters away from her, it was actually a steel needle about fifteen centimeters long, after the steel needle landed, its body was still glowing with cyan light, and it was still fed with poison.

"When did the Daomen also learn the ability to steal chickens and dogs, and use hidden weapons to hurt people? Silly. Ye Sangyu was upset by Xu Wanzuo's call for a girl and a yellow-haired little girl, and now seeing that she made this trick casually, don't be sarcastic.

"You're very aura, but you can only block this kind of mortal thing." Xu Wan didn't care, but smiled even more happily. "Xiao Ke, mom found you a fun toy, you can come out and play."

As soon as Xu Wan's words fell, Sangyu felt a cool breeze behind her, she rolled on the spot and dodged it, and then stood up, frightened by the behemoth in front of her, what is this in front of her? The smiling innocent and lovely child was just a dead man's head, and the sturdy body more than two meters tall seemed to be pieced together and sewn together, and the body still exuded the stench of decay.

'When did this thing come out, my nose didn't smell at all, and the spirit shield behind me was shattered after only one slap from it?!' Ye Sangyu frowned and looked at it in surprise.

"The little girl is scared, this is a corpse puppet, the body is hard and indestructible, and it can break any defense." When the evil Taoist saw that Xiao Ke was so fierce as soon as he came up, he couldn't help but be proud and kindly explained.

"Smack!" With a bang, Xu Wan slapped the evil Taoist in the face, and immediately his face turned purple, "Shut your mouth!" ”

The evil Taoist covered his face and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes!" He took a few steps back, his eyes filled with anger.

The corpse puppet tilted his head very strangely when he saw that Ye Sangyu didn't slap it with one palm, "Huh? Why didn't you die? ”

Ye Sangyu didn't answer, she condensed the spirit shield again and flew up, she kicked at the corpse puppet at a very fast speed, only to hear four bangs, bang ”

Ye Sangyu's complexion changed, not to mention her body, she was a boulder that would shatter into slag after just one hit, but this corpse puppet didn't even have the slightest scar on it.

Ye Sangyu is not tempting, she drew out the purple thunder and lightning in the soul root, wound it around the purple gold hammer, and the whole area that was dim for a while without light was reflected like day, she raised her hand, and began to wave the small hammer like a dancer to hit the corpse puppet, the corpse puppet is the product of extreme yin, and has a natural fear of thunder and lightning, just as soon as it lit up, it was frightened to retreat two or three steps, and saw Ye Sangyu attacking it with a strange pace, and turned around and ran away in fright.

The smile on Xu Wan's face disappeared, and she looked at Ye Sangyu who was surrounded by thunder and lightning in the field with some surprise, "This, isn't this thunder method to be achieved with the help of charms or artifacts?" Why did her thunder and lightning seem to come out of her body? She flashed back in her head, but she couldn't find any relevant spells to do that.