Five hundred and sixty-seven The Land of Evil Spirits

Yuan Ye ran back and looked at the few people who were injured, and said, "I said the danger ahead, let you stop." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The eyes of the team members looking at Yuan Ye were full of resentment: You are talking about danger, eldest sister, why don't you say that the pine forest is very evil?

Of course, beforehand, even if Yuan Ye said that the pine forest was evil, they would not believe it.

"Aren't the Intajas good at terrorist attacks? When did you start witchcraft? The squad leader couldn't help but mutter.

The enemy who has mastered witchcraft may not be very strong, but it is scary to think about the fact that he can turn the opponent's power into his own.

When the air around him became even more gloomy and silent, Yu Mocheng, who everyone hadn't noticed, ran back.

"Brother, don't enter this pine forest for the time being, the leylines here are the place where the eight yin meet, that is, the place where ghosts and ghosts can live in vain in traditional feng shui." When Yu Mocheng came back, he ran to tell his brother.

Yu Moran obviously couldn't believe it either: "You mean, the few team members who just went in were taken by the ghosts?" ā€

Yu Mocheng looked at Yuan Ye and said: "The three major families have studied spiritual energy more deeply, and the Seventh Master of Liuxiang should have mastered a certain means of driving evil spirits. ā€

It was quiet, and even the team members who had physical pain in their hands temporarily forgot about the pain and groaning, and inexplicable panic condensed in the air. No matter how strong the enemy is, they have never been afraid and will not be afraid, but now, the enemy is no longer human, how can this battle be fought? The rules on both sides are inherently different, so it's an unfair war.

In the frozen air, suddenly a team leader laughed: "War is never fair, is it fair when Western colonizers open the door of the Qing government with strong ships and cannons?" War is never about fairness, it is about victory. What about evil spirits and ghosts, we can't beat them alive, and we will fight with them when we die! When the time comes, we will be evil spirits. ā€

Yuan Ye said disdainfully: "When the time comes, you can fight a newly dead little ghost who has been cultivating here for several years?" ā€

The team leader glared at Yuan Ye resentfully: Sister, can you not hit people like this? It was hard for me to think of such a morale-boosting method.

Yu Moran looked at Yu Mocheng: "Is there any way to crack this leyline where the eight yin converge?" ā€

Yu Mocheng shook his head: "I'm not a feng shui master, this leyline has been gathering for tens of thousands of years or even longer, and it can't be broken in a while." ā€

Yuan Ye said: "Why do you want to break people's feng shui? If we just kill the past, arrest and save people, and directly kill these things out of the way, it won't be long before we get in the way? ā€

"How to kill? Shoot a gun at the air and sweep around? The evil spirits are not afraid of bullets, and we also say that our ammunition is also limited. The squad leader rolled his eyes when he heard Yuan Ye speak.

"Let's try our little sword first, it's already numb from the shock." Before Yuan Ye finished speaking, everyone held up a flower in front of them, and it seemed that a purple light flashed away. Feeling the smell of evil spirits, the little sword was already buzzing in the scabbard, and the flute was suppressed by the original leaves.

Yu Mocheng said worriedly: "Little Jiancheng, there are old ghosts in this pine forest." ā€

Yuan Ye smiled: "This guy is very slippery, he won't suffer." Let's go over and take a look, and by the way, see if we can save those disobedient fools. ā€

I'll go, all the team members are slandered in their hearts, we are all stupid in your hearts!