When Lin Jun came back with a large bag of items in advance, the time was exactly close to twenty-three minutes, a difference of only five seconds. Sure enough, he is a veteran, and Lin Jun's concept of time is very accurate.

What made several people cry and laugh the most was that Lin Jun actually had a black chicken under his ribs. "Mission done."

Ye Yang looked at Lin Jun in surprise, and really couldn't think of where he found these things. The live black chicken he holds under his ribs alone can make people blind. In the big night, he was actually asked to complete this task.

Under the eyes of several people who were both surprised and frightened, Ye Yang quickly put all kinds of needed props on the table of the Eight Immortals. After doing it, holding the imprisoned imp in one hand, Ye Yang secretly estimated. "Hmm. Calculate the time, the other party should know that he is planted, right? ”

Ye Yang didn't believe that in this half an hour, the other party would be unaware of the fact that the little ghost had not returned for a long time? It is believed that at this time, the other party has begun to flee in a hurry.

As Ye Yang expected, the Nanyang Warlock who drove the little ghost had fled in a hurry. "It seems that the other party has a master of Huaguo mage, and this mission has failed."

You must know that this life-seeking imp is the number one general he has carefully raised, and it is rare for a mission to fail. After half an hour of missing contact, Nagoza naturally knew about his miss. Thinking that this was the mysterious country of China, Nagoza was smart enough to choose to leave the place where he lived in a low-key manner.

"Damn! Unexpectedly, as soon as they wanted to leave, they were alarmed. Nagoza complained about his bad luck, but he was still not slow to move.

In his mind, as long as he left the place of residence quickly, even if he was as powerful as a Huaguo mage, he would not be able to do anything to him. Compared to the notoriously evil Nanyang Warlocks, the Chinese Mages are more than mysterious, but they rarely seem to pursue spells that harm others and themselves.

Thinking that this still turned into a python, Nagoza, who was crawling in the mountains and forests, was faster, but his heart had begun to relax.

In Zhang Guorong's secluded villa, Ye Yang has already set up an altar. The incense candle was lit, and Ye Yang, who had a straight face, was counting behind the table of the Eight Immortals.

"If you meet this Heavenly Master, you will be unlucky." In the gaze of everyone with his back to everyone, a trace of killing intent flashed in Ye Yang's eyes.

Ye Yang had just entered the industry of the Heavenly Master of Huaguo, and he did not know the detailed plan for the Heavenly Master to get along with other warlocks. But Ye Yang thought he guessed eight. Nine is not far from ten.

"With the xenophobic nature of the Chinese people, there is also the water blue star Li Taizu who conquered the entire Nanyang as an industrial province of China. All kinds of signs are enough to speculate, nothing more than to kill them all. Ye Yang's bright eyes, a kind of strategizing light, flickered.

"The Heavenly Master is really a high-level profession, and the pain of being bitten by the little ghost just now is not in vain." The usury of 13,000 entertainment points in the entertainment system is not in vain.

Not to mention the surging spiritual power in Ye Yang's current body, it is more than several times thicker than the previous Tai Chi True Qi. With the many strange and profound knowledge of the Heavenly Master in Ye Yang's mind alone, Ye Yang could be used for a lifetime.

"The only thing that makes me wonder is the higher spiritual power, and the bonus to my current fist and foot kung fu is actually not one in ten? Is it the limitation of the entertainment system, or is it the professional guidance of the Heavenly Master? ”

If there is anything that Ye Yang is dissatisfied with now, I am afraid it is his personal force. Unexpectedly, the higher-level spiritual power, and the bonus to Ye Yang's own fists and feet was not even comparable to the low-level true qi, Ye Yang felt that he no longer loved it.

"The most unacceptable thing for me is," Ye Yang asked the Beetle speechlessly, are you kidding me? "After more than ten years of exercise, I only need to strip to hook up with my little sister's muscles in a nightclub, but it's gone."

The Beetle did not refute Ye Yang, and explained to him in a serious tone.

"The Heavenly Master is not known for his fist and foot kung fu in the first place, and his spiritual power is naturally inferior to his true qi in terms of force bonus. What's more, you are now being transferred by the entertainment system, which is the embodiment of the law of balance. Since you are unconditionally allowed to turn into a higher profession, you will naturally be deprived of the corresponding things. ”

"What? Balance? What do you mean? Ye Yang was a little confused. Ye Yang really didn't know anything about telling him such high-end things.

"The entertainment system is the product of the most balanced system. You extract energy from yourself, and then the system converts something based on the energy you extract. Whether it's a song, a script, or a corresponding system prop. ”

After the beetle hibernates, it seems that the level of intelligence is more advanced. Tong guò is a few sentences, which expresses the essence of the entertainment system itself.

"To put it simply, you need a hundred entertainment points for a classic song. But if you redeem huàn ordinary songs, it is also equivalent to a hundred entertainment points. It is up to you whether the classics are classic or not, but they are equivalent to each other. And if you push a little harder, your muscles will still appear. Last note......"

The last point of the Beetle made Ye Yang's heart itch. This intelligent life is too pitiful, and half of it is reserved for speaking.

"And the entertainment system is all for your entertainment business. You don't have to worry about things appearing that won't help your entertainment career, such as your profession as a celestial master. ”

Ye Yang was stunned, really stunned. Heavenly Master, can it still help your entertainment career? Does his true color play the role of a celestial master to catch ghosts? Are you kidding me.

What does the Beetle seem to imply? Could it be that he Ye Yang must also become a Heavenly Master before he can go to the entertainment industry?

"Hey! Beetle, what do you mean by that? Could it be that I have to become a Heavenly Master? I'm going to play a film and television work. What you said makes me a little scared, is it possible that I can't kill demons in the entertainment industry? ”

Ye Yang found that it was better to figure out this kind of thing as soon as possible, otherwise he wouldn't know what happened if he was sold by it in the future.

"How did I meet your IQ host?" The Beetle's voice revealed an extremely human sigh, but who made it an interactive elf to solve Ye Yang's puzzles? No matter how difficult it is, it has to keep working.

"Before I answer that question, I'll ask you a question." The beetle began to follow the good path, who let the host be stupid?

"Say." Would Ye Yang think he was stupid? Of course not. Who would think they're stupid? Just as a neurological patient thinks he is insane?

"Do you like watching Mr. Zombie?" The Beetle threw a bomb directly. If you don't give Ye Yang heavy medicine, this guy won't understand.

"Of course! In his previous life, Uncle Ying's performance of the zombie Taoist was the most classic and successful. If Uncle Ying is missing, the zombie Dao chief will ......" Ye Yang was ready to show affection at first, but when he got to the back, Ye Yang seemed to react.

"The actor who played Mr. Zombie, how it ended up in the end, I believe you have paid attention to it." The Beetle continues to follow its path. Knowing the content of Ye Yang's memory, how could it not know this question?

"You mean? The Mr. Zombie actor ended up like this, all because he was directed by a supernatural event? "How could Ye Yang not know? Ye Yang had also searched on the Internet at the beginning, so he naturally knew what happened to them.

Lin Zhengying, Uncle Ying's untimely death, made the film and television industry sigh at the beginning. Qiusheng actor will not have a prosperous star career in the future, so naturally I won't talk about this. Wencai's actor, the third of the Xu brothers, died of a heart attack. The heroine Tingting actually appeared to steal with her godson. Love scandals.

Overall, it seems that none of the Mr. Zombie crew had a good death.

"I said those things were all coincidences, but do you believe it? In short, after you become a heavenly master, you will let yourself and the actors under your command, at least there will be no wrong way. The Beetle's voice was all he could say, and he soon stopped talking about these things.

"Okay. Anyway, I believe it. Ye Yang also understands in seconds. For some things, to put it bluntly, it's not interesting.

"Since we believe it, let's settle this Nanyang Warlock matter first." The Beetle felt that it should also remind Ye Yang, otherwise let him pinch and calculate until when?

"Yes, yes!" Ye Yang also reacted and began to prepare for the spell against the Nanyang Warlock.

Just telepathized with the Beetle, and the incense candles were burned more than half. If it weren't for Zhang Guorong and the others seeing that Ye Yang was constantly calculating, they would have been reminded by saying something to guide Ye Yang.

Ye Yang calmed down slightly, and he had already thought of a spell in his heart that was specifically designed to deal with this situation. At this time, he was nearly a hundred miles away from the Nanyang Warlock, and there were not many spells that he could use, otherwise Ye Yang really wanted to use a Five Thunder Bombardment Spell and directly split the other party.

Chasing Souls for a Thousand Miles, this spell that is biased towards the left path is the spell that Ye Yang is going to use. This spell only needs one touch, and it can chase souls thousands of miles away. And its power is very amazing, it is a well-known high-level spell that hurts the heavens among the many spells of the Heavenly Master.

What makes the Heavenly Master change the color the most is that this spell can easily cause heavy karma, so that the Heavenly Master will be punished by heaven. If it weren't for Ye Yang knowing that Nanyang Warlocks had a lot of blood debts, Ye Yang wouldn't have dared to use such spells.

"The ancestor of Sanqing is above, and the disciple Ye Yang set up the altar to cast spells today, just to seek justice, and I hope that the ancestor of Sanqing will forgive me. Rise to the altar! After praying, Ye Yang raised his hand, and Ye Yang put the slaughtered black chicken on the table of the Eight Immortals, and poured it into the porcelain bowl like black chicken blood. Holding up the law with both hands, Ye Yang finally took out a grain from a bowl of white rice on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The spiritual power operated according to the veins in his memory, and the grain of white rice spontaneously combusted without fire, and was finally thrown into the blood of the black chicken by Ye Yang. Ignoring the flames, Ye Yang picked up a wolf hair pen and dipped it in blood, and drew a soul-chasing talisman with the ignited black chicken blood.

"Go!" Ma Li pasted the Soul Chasing Talisman behind a small scarecrow, Ye Yang picked up the Bagua Mirror magic weapon left by Mrs. Lu Lianying, and cast a spell to make it aim at the Nanyang imp who was fixed by Ye Yang.

"This!" Zhang Guorong and the others looked at the gossip mirror in Ye Yang's hand in surprise, and in the face of the sudden change, they finally couldn't help but marvel.

A cyan light visible to the naked eye emerged from the gossip mirror, directly shooting a certain breath in the body of the Nanyang ghost. Such a shocking scene, they couldn't help it.

"The breath of the soul enters the body." Ye Yang poured that breath into the scarecrow. Let the scarecrow change from a fallen state to an upright form.

"Thousands of miles chasing souls, straw men take their lives!"

After Ye Yang secretly recited the spell, he used the hundred-year-old peach wood sword to cast a spell. With a wave of the peachwood sword, Ye Yang pierced the scarecrow entirely.

"There is a head for the wronged, there is a master for the debt, the dust is to the dust, and the earth is to the earth. Let's have a good baby in the next life! ”

After stabbing the scarecrow to death, Ye Yang started another thing non-stop. Spiritual power was poured into his hands like money, and Ye Yang pinched one superordinate spell after another, gradually wrapping the little ghost who lost his mind.

Behind the ghost, it represents one corpse and two lives. In order to make the little ghosts amazingly powerful, it is mostly the Nanyang Warlocks who make them bad behind their backs, making their resentment even heavier. Ye Yang took advantage of killing the Nanyang Warlock, and when it was at its lightest, he overtook it.

The golden light permeated the imp's body, and finally transformed into two phantoms of different sizes. Holding the baby who had not yet opened her eyes, a young woman bowed slightly to Ye Yang, dissipating into the golden light.

"Thank you. Thank you, Master Celestial, and thank you for your help. ”

The voice that should have been extremely weird now has a hint of warmth, making the eyes of everyone watching this scene slightly red. This situation gave Ye Yang another feeling.

"It seems that it feels good to be a Heavenly Master."

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