Chapter 146: Yang Ming Hunts Ghosts III

Hear the words Reiki revival.

Almost all netizens online blew up. Oh my! Reiki is revived! Wouldn't that be able to cultivate?

So a large number of people began to swipe the screen, asking Yang Ming if he could cultivate?

Yang Ming coughed and said: "Theoretically, it's okay, but the aura is too thin, and some people with bad talent can't feel the existence of aura at all, and there is no way to cultivate, messing around may lead to insanity!"

So I don't agree with everyone's random cultivation, let alone believe in the things in online novels, be careful of harming others and yourself! As for the martial arts cheats sold by those small vendors on the street, not to mention! ”

"Anchor, can you teach us to cultivate?" Someone one!

"That's right, anchor, you dare to hunt ghosts, it must be a successful cultivation!" Someone two!

"The master is worshiped by the apprentice!" Someone Three!

"Fuck, slut, dare to take the lead, count me in, Master!" Eating melons is one of the masses.

"Master+1"

“+2”

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The corners of Yang Ming's mouth pulled out a stiff smile and said: "This, it should be allowed by the state, otherwise the country will be in chaos, and my master will definitely beat me to death!" But after the live broadcast, I can teach you a trick for free! Let's see how the anchor hunts ghosts first! ”

"Sit back and wait for the anchor to catch ghosts!"

"Sit and Wait +1"

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Yang Ming took steps and cautiously approached the gate of the villa.

The gate was empty, and a wisp of yin qi leaked out from the crack of the gate, bringing a gust of yin wind, and there was a faint disgusting bloody gas in the air.

In order to prevent the barrage from disturbing him, Yang Ming temporarily turned on the shield.

He emboldened himself and pulled the door open.

He saw a red, bloody figure standing in front of him. The rotten eyes on the face, and the wriggling maggots, are terrifying.

The hideous, rotten stinky face, it can be vaguely seen that this is a woman.

Yang Ming pulled out a stiff smile: "Hello young lady, goodbye young lady!" ”

"Bang!" The door closed directly.

"Whew, I'm scared to death!" Yang Ming patted his chest.

But what did he seem to remember?

"Huh? Isn't that right? I'm stronger than that ghost cultivator, shouldn't she be the one who runs? , why should I be afraid!? Yang Ming's face flushed.

"It must be the subconscious, yes, it must be so! The damn little red-clothed ghost scared me so much that I almost peed, no, I must find the field! ”

Yang Ming waved his fist, kicked the door open and shouted, "Devil, don't let the master get out and die!" ”

The interior of the hall is full of dusty furniture. There were still clotted blood stains on the ground, and a gust of wind blew, rolling up a little dust, but a red-clothed ghost suddenly flashed away from the side.

Finally, it appeared on the other side of the room, looking very strange.

However, in Yang Ming's eyes, this powerful ghost suddenly floated out of the wall. Then swaggered past in front of him, and then burrowed into another wall.

Yang Ming shook his head, could it be that this ghost is a tease, or is it a retard?

However, what Yang Ming didn't know was that in the eyes of the audience, the scene they saw was like this!

The moment Yang Ming stepped into the villa, the scene changed in an instant.

Yang Ming came to an extremely dark and damp place, and a mouse rushed past his feet.

The yin wind gusted, bringing up bursts of ghost crying, and the ghost shadow loomed beside Yang Ming. However, Yang Ming doesn't seem to know!

Everyone's hearts are almost jumping to their throats!

And in the Douqi Continent!

"Brother Wan Qing, your apprentice won't be stupid! The ghost is right next to him! Ziyan said as she looked at the screen.

Wan Qing touched her little head and said calmly: "Don't worry, he's fine, what we see is just the illusion of that powerful ghost, only my apprentice can see the real side!" ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"That's his talent, his eyes can see through everything! Neither illusion, formation, nor luck could escape his eyes! Wan Qing said lightly.

"So powerful?"

Wan Qing nodded and said, "Keep watching, see what this kid wants to do!" ”

It was a pitch-black figure with a black arc that suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

The man exhaled a puff of black smoke and said slowly, "Senior, can I rest for a while and work again?" ”

Wan Qing shook his head: "Don't be lazy, the medicinal power in your body has not completely dissolved, these thunderbolts can just help you, do it well!" After this period of time, you will find that your strength will go to a new level! ”

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The audience in front of the computer is silently praying for the foreign name, the anchor must not die!

If you're dead, our recipe will be gone!

I wonder if Yang Ming will cry when he hears their last words?

A red-clothed ghost flickered, and the active soldier would appear in front of Yang Ming, and after a while, it would appear behind him, looking very weird and terrifying.

However, in Yang Ming's eyes, this ghost was still dangling in front of him as if no one was around.

Yang Ming had no choice but to look at the ghost with a caring and mentally retarded look, a good horror plot, and he was speechless when he changed it to a teasing plot!

The female ghost seemed to have lost her patience, and no longer intimidated Yang Ming, but instead stretched out directly, leaving only the ghost claws of the miserable white hand bones towards Yang Ming!

However, Yang Ming was motionless!

The audience unanimously agreed that Yang Ming had been scared stupid.

Poor anchor!

Some timid girls even covered their eyes, not wanting to see Yang Ming's miserable condition!

The female ghost was getting closer and closer, and Yang Ming seemed to be able to see the rotten and terrifying face under the long blood-stained hair!

I saw Yang Ming grinning, the ghost subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and quickly retreated, only to see Yang Ming's eyes black and white, and two strange runes disappeared in a flash.

One black and one white, two swords suddenly shot out from Yang Ming's eyes!

"Woohoo!"

"Phew!" There was another sound of inserting tofu.

"Ah...... Roar......! An inhuman, high-pitched, terrible ghost scream came.

The ghost had been nailed to the wall by two swords.

The white dragon horn sword exuded a majestic and scorching sword aura, which was the rapid dissolution of the yin power in the ghost's body, while the black sword quickly absorbed the yin qi in the ghost's body, complementing the white sword.

"Ah!!h A high-pitched ghost scream that seems to pierce the air!

Yang Ming covered his ears and muttered, "If you call it so loudly, you must still have the strength to resist!" ”

Then the seal of both hands changed. The Pure Yang Sword suddenly emitted an astonishing light. Bursts of black yin qi melted as quickly as ice cubes under the scorching sun, while the black sword became deeper and deeper.

Until the ghost cry gradually disappeared, Yang Ming made a move in his hand, and the two swords returned to his hands like a swallow returning to the nest.

Looking at the almost transparent ghost in front of him, as if it would disappear with the wind in the next moment, Yang Ming said lightly: "Okay, now we can talk!" ”