"Can a crow talk? Is it a youkai?"

Marat's orders, the surrounding ghosts must have obeyed orders.

As for Zhao Kuo's dozen or so Yin soldiers, when they saw that the ghosts in front of them stopped attacking, they also stopped by the way.

But Marat's order was naturally useless to Ji Yang and Xiaolongnu, but the three of them stopped, more or less because of the source of the words.

It's okay if it's a person who speaks, it's okay to be a ghost, but it's a crow.

Yun Tianxin looked at the crow with a puzzled look in his eyes and asked Ji Yang on the side.

She knew that parrots and starlings could talk, but she hadn't heard that crows could speak human language.

A crow that can speak human words is not a monster.

"No, he's not a youkai. ”

"Although the aura on his body is evil, it is not demonic, he should be a person. ”

"Being able to turn a human form into a crow seems to have learned the magic of transformation. ”

Ji Yang decisively vetoed Yun Tianxin's words.

His veto was not because the talisman outside the building could block the entry of the monsters, but because he really felt that the three crows in front of him were all humans.

However, the aura on their bodies is indeed evil enough, and vaguely, it is very imaginary with the yin qi.

As for people turning into crows, Ji Yang is not surprised at all.

There are still many spells that can change the body shape, and Ji Yang knows more than one who is good at this.

Sun Wukong and Erlang God are typical representatives.

Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes, Erlang God's eight or nine Xuangong, are all very bullish.

Turning into a crow is really not a big deal.

However, people who can know this kind of spell do have some means, and Ji Yang will not underestimate him.

"Meet the master!"

The surrounding ghosts faced the three Marats, and they all took the initiative to give them a piece of the area.

When the ghost confronted the three Marats, they were visibly scared.

Hearing them call the three crows the master, Ji Yang, who didn't intend to underestimate the three of them, became a little more solemn in his eyes.

I always feel that there are so many ghosts coming out of here, which is a bit abnormal.

Now I have figured it out, and these ghosts are not lonely ghosts, but also the owner's.

It's not a small skill to be able to make so many ghosts recognize the Lord.

"You're here where these ghosts gather?"

Figuring this out, a chill flashed in Ji Yang's solemn eyes.

It's not a good thing to do things like raising ghosts, and this kind of spell is one of the most evil spells.

And the ghosts are all evil ghosts, and the people who raise ghosts definitely don't plan to do anything good.

"That's right, they're all ghosts I raised. ”

"Don't look at me like that, you're the same kind of person as me, aren't you? ”

As they spoke, the three of them appeared with a burst of black gas, and the three crows disappeared, and they turned into human forms.

Feeling the disgust and unkindness in Ji Yang's eyes, Mara despised Ji Yang a little.

What's wrong with raising ghosts yourself, isn't the other party also raising them?

"I'm not the same kind of person as you, you are raising ghosts and harming people, and my ghost is used to save people. ”

"Hahaha, you Chinese people are so hypocritical, raising ghosts to save people, it's a joke, how can you save it?"

Mala laughed loudly, his words full of disdain for Ji Yang.

And his words also made Ji Yang notice one point, that is, the three people in front of him were not Huaxia.

"You're not from Huaxia?"

"It's not from Huaxia, but you came to Huaxia to collect ghosts, and you gathered so many, what is your purpose?"

Things became more and more complicated, and Ji Yang's voice became colder and colder.

"Hehe, purpose, if you want to know our purpose, I can tell you, but if you want to join us, these ghosts of yours will also be handed over to me, how about it?"

Marat's treacherous laughter sounded a little harsh.

He really fell in love with Zhao Kuo and more than a dozen Yin soldiers, and he wanted to get them very much.

Ji Yang felt that he was very discerning, but Zhao Kuo and these Yin soldiers were not items, and they were not something that could be given if they were given.

They all have their own thoughts, and it is also their duty to follow Ji Yang.

Even if these are thrown away, it is impossible for Ji Yang to give them to Mara.

"Hmph, you don't want to know how I use these ghosts to save people, then let me tell you, they kill these ghosts of yours to save people. ”

"If you want them to follow you, with your little strength, you don't deserve it at all. ”

"If you don't want to say what you want, then I'll call you. ”

Ji Yang scolded Mara a few times in a row, and Mara's aura became abnormal.

Feeling the change in Marat's breath, the corners of Ji Yang's mouth turned up more and more, the immortal qi in his body was running, and the black sword in his hand pointed at Marat.

Xiaolongnu, Yun Tianxin, Zhao Kuo and other ghosts also made some moves when they saw Ji Yang's movements, they knew that Ji Yang was not going to talk nonsense with them.

"Kill them for me, kill them. ”

"Whoever kills them, I'll set them free!"

Ji Yang's attitude made Mara have no idea of continuing.

The black qi on his body became heavier and heavier, and with a wave of his shriveled palm, the surrounding ghosts screamed and rushed towards Ji Yang's side.

"Give it to me, kill it!"

When Zhao Kuo was alive, on the battlefield, he was indeed a soldier on paper.

But after experiencing defeat on the battlefield and even dying on the battlefield, he exchanged his life for a lesson.

After so many years of ghost cultivation, he has also witnessed too many wars.

At this time, he seemed to have a feeling of returning to the ancient battlefield, he shouted loudly, and waved the spear in his hand, but he really had the feeling of an ancient general.

When he was alive, he couldn't do it, and he was even despised for thousands of years.

But he is dead, he must not be disgraced again, he wants to be a ghost with a face.

The ancient generals dared to rush and kill in the midst of the ten thousand armies, and he Zhao Kuo could too.

Zhao Kuo's momentum also infected the Yin soldiers and other ghosts on Ji Yang's side, and they also rushed forward with shouts.

"I like this ghost, no one is allowed to hurt him, I will take him personally. ”

Zhao Kuo's performance really made Marat's eyes red.

With an excited shout, Mala Zhen rushed towards Zhao Kuo.

While rushing towards Zhao Kuo, Mara recited a spell that Ji Yang couldn't understand.

The incantation sounded, and a strange circle of black qi rose, and this black qi covered Zhao Kuo like a big net.

"Ji Yang, this black gas has the feeling of a contract, we have to help him. ”

What Mara read, Ji Yang and the others couldn't understand.

But with the effect of the spell, the little dragon girl felt the problem.

It's just that Xiaolongnu proposed to help Zhao Kuo, but Ji Yang didn't care.

"Zhao Kuo is not so weak, this little trouble, he solved it himself. ”

"I'm going to catch those two guys, and you guys can continue to clean up the garbage!"

Zhao Kuo is a ghost cultivator who has cultivated immortals for two thousand years, and in terms of strength, it is enough to compare with the five-grade immortal position.

Even the current Yun Tianxin is not his opponent, so Ji Yang is very confident in Zhao Kuo.

There are indeed a lot of ghosts around, and capturing the thief and king is the best choice.

Ji Yang didn't care about Mara, he wanted to capture Curina and Rito, as long as they were captured, these ghosts would naturally stop......

(End of chapter)