"You're fucking playing with me, right?" Ye Baiyu withdrew the wooden sword behind his back and looked up at the person standing on the bed with his hands behind his back.

The man stood on the bed, sneered, lowered his head and said to Ye Baiyu who was standing on the ground: "Where did the little rabbit cub who has not yet grown his hair come from, and he dares to take care of the old lady's affairs!" ”

"Tsk...... Troublesome. Ye Baiyu complained quietly, and turned his head to look at the door of the room, "Xiaobei, come and help." ”

"Haha, can't you find a helper? What about the two of you? As long as I possess this man's body, you dare to ......"

Ye Baiyu looked at Xia Beifeng who was standing at the door, heard the person on the bed speak, and waved his sleeves in the direction of the bed.

The wide sleeves of his robe "hulala" unfolded, bringing a breeze in the room.

The man on the bed was only halfway through his sentence when he felt something fly past the side of his face, and immediately looked to his right.

A dice-sized stone grazed the side of the man's face on the bed and struck the window behind him, shattering the glass everywhere.

Ye Baiyu threw a stone and smashed the window, and directly threw the wooden sword in his hand at the man.

The hilt of the wooden sword slammed into the back of the man's head with a muffled thud.

The man didn't even make a sound, he just rolled his eyes, shook it twice, and fell limply on the bed.

Su Yang, who was walking out with a bowl of chicken from the kitchen door, happened to witness the whole process of this deliberate injury, and stood there stunned for a long time before holding back a few words: "Ye Daochang...... You can use anything as a secret weapon......"

"You don't really think that Dao Ye, I don't dare to hit you, do you? What's the matter if you knock you out, as long as the person doesn't die, the bones of the whole body are broken, Dao Ye, I also have a way to cure him! After Ye Baiyu said this to the person who had fainted on the bed, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling with an innocent face, and added in a low voice: "I don't know him anyway." ”

Xia Beifeng glanced at his master with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what to say.

Therefore, this kind of thing is actually passed down in one line!

Xia Beifeng shook his head, dragged out a Taishi chair from the corner of the room, and roughly dragged the person on the bed down. Then he took out a rope from his body and tied him tightly to the stool.

Ye Baiyu stood in the room and looked up at the ceiling for a while, and saw that Xia Beifeng had already tied up the person, so he took two steps forward slowly, raised his hand and picked up the wooden sword he had dropped on the bed.

Su Yang handed the chicken blood in his hand to Ji Pengfei, approached the man tied to the chair, and checked the back of his head.

In just three minutes, a large bag had swollen on the back of the man's head, and through the gap between the hairs, he could faintly see the blue and purple scalp underneath and faint blood stains.

"It's too ruthless...... Su Yang glanced back at Ye Baiyu, who was wiping the handle of the wooden sword with a tissue, and then turned his head to look at Xia Beifeng in front of him, "You said that Ye Daochang, how much strength did you use!" ”

"His sword, although it is made of peachwood, is made of a random tree from the side of the road, and the effect of exorcism is actually ......" Xia Beifeng stretched out his hand and patted Su Yang on the shoulder, and said to him with a sad expression: "Solid, there is also a steel plate in it, and it is only a matter of seconds to break people's bones with real hands!" ”

"Why should I do what I can do with my hands, it's so troublesome." Ye Baiyu walked towards the two of them as he spoke, turning the wooden sword in his hand as he walked. The wooden sword turned "whirring" sounded.

"I originally thought that Daoist was a profession in the law department, but it turned out to be a physics department!" Su Yang suddenly looked at Ye Baiyu and hugged him.

"I thought that Dao Chief, you took your apprentice because you couldn't do close combat, but now it seems that ...... What a disrespectful thing! ”

"I'm ashamed, I'm actually a demon swordsman, and I can do both." Ye Baiyu smiled at Su Yang as he spoke, stretched out the wooden sword in his hand, pointed at the chest of the unconscious man sitting on the chair, and said to the two people beside him: "You two give me some trouble, don't get in the way here." ”

Xia Beifeng and Su Yang each took two steps back, watching Ye Baiyu roll up his sleeves and go around the person twice as if there was a routine, stomping his feet fiercely with every step, and kept chanting words in his mouth for a while. He returned to the man, stretched out the wooden sword in his hand, pointed it at the man's forehead, and shouted, "Ah! Don't wake up yet! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's lowered head seemed to shake slightly.

Su Yang stared at Ye Baiyu's movements tightly and clenched his fists nervously.

Ye Baiyu still raised his hand, pointed the tip of his sword at the man's forehead, and looked at the man without blinking.

The person tied to the chair finally let out a slight **, slowly raised his head, and opened his eyes.

The tip of Ye Baiyu's sword was always firmly attached to the man's forehead, and slowly moved up as the man raised his head.

The bright red sword spike swayed slightly between his blue-gray robes, occasionally revealing a little corner, but soon hidden under his wide sleeves, making him look really a bit of a fairy wind Dao bone outside the world.

The person in the chair looked up at the tip of the sword in Ye Baiyu's hand and grinned.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." He said to Ye Baiyu in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, Ye Baiyu raised the wooden sword in his hand and slashed directly at the person's head.

Su Yang subconsciously wanted to stop his movements, he opened his mouth, thought about it again, and silently swallowed the words back from his mouth.

Anyway, I can't get either of those two things right, so it's better not to wade into this troubled water.

Besides, Daoist Ye won't really do anything to the living.

Thinking so, Su Yang silently took a step back, leaned his back against the wall, and made up his mind not to make a sound.

Ye Baiyu's sword still didn't hit the person's head after all, and the moment the sword body fell, the person dodged outside.

So the sword fell straight down and struck him on the shoulder.

There was a soft thud from the bone in his shoulder, and he grinned in pain.

"How's it going, isn't it cool?" Ye Baiyu withdrew his wooden sword, hugged his arms, and looked at him condescendingly, "Do you want to give you the other side a little bit, how about making a good thing in pairs." ”

"Hehe......" The man's face was pale in pain, a string of sweat beads rolled down her temples, but there was still a happy smile on her face, and she looked up at Ye Baiyu, "It's dislocated, there is no fracture, you don't have enough strength!" ”

Ye Baiyu slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand high again, and the sword body hung half a meter above the person's head. He tilted his head and looked the man up and down several times, as if to consider which angle to start with.

Although what the man said was quite indifferent, when he really saw Ye Baiyu raise his sword, he still shrank slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"You know, sometimes being a human is worse than being a ghost." Ye Baiyu still held his sword, lowered his head and said to the man with a smile: "People have feelings, so there are too many things to be afraid of, and ghosts are not afraid of pain." ”

As he said this, he saw the sword in his hand once again slash at the Heavenly Spirit Cover on the man's head.

The man blinked his eyes quickly, opened them again, and the eyes that looked at Ye Baiyu seemed to be slightly different.

The tip of Ye Baiyu's sword stopped on top of the man's head.

After the man reopened his eyes, he had been looking around curiously, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing this, Ye Baiyu smiled proudly and withdrew his wooden sword.

Who knew that after observing the room for a while, the man suddenly stared at Ye Baiyu tightly and spoke.

The man's voice had changed a bit, a bit like the old lady-like voice he had made when he had first been possessed.

Old, hoarse, and sharp.

He, or "she", shouted at Ye Baiyu loudly. He seems to speak in tongues, with a loud voice, but extremely fast.

Su Yang looked at Xia Beifeng very confused, and found that Xia Beifeng was also frowning, with a confused face.

No one could understand what the man was shouting, but just by looking at the twisted and vicious expression on his face, it was certainly not a good thing.

Ye Baiyu stood in front of him, squinting his eyes, as if he was discerning what he was talking about.

As he listened, his brow furrowed, and he didn't know whether he understood it or not.

The man shouted for several minutes before he stopped to rest for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and began to shout at Ye Baiyu with full of anger.

Ji Pengfei has been standing aside with a bowl of chicken blood. Holding Sun Hao in his hand to prevent him from running around.

Unexpectedly, when he heard the man shout for the second time, he was just stunned by fright, and Sun Hao broke free of his hand.

"Hey......" Ji Pengfei stretched out his hand at Sun Hao, and just after making a sound, he saw the person tied to the chair glaring at him fiercely, and then turned back to Ye Baiyu and shouted something.

Ji Pengfei was stunned by his glare, and his hands trembled, and he almost dropped the porcelain bowl containing chicken blood in his hand to the ground.

It's not that Ji Pengfei is afraid, it's really that the man's eyes looking at him are too fierce and vicious, just like ......

Ji Pengfei recalled for a moment, and suddenly remembered where he had seen similar eyes - it was on a photo he had seen when he was a student at the police academy.

The person in that photo is a serial murderer. Even before he died, he refused to repent, insisted that he never regretted killing people, and the person who was killed just deserved to be unlucky when he touched him.

Ji Pengfei still remembers that the teacher who taught him at that time pointed to this photo in the slide and told them to firmly remember that if they see such eyes on the street as a police officer in the future, they must pay attention.

Sun Hao was not afraid of that person, after he escaped from Ji Pengfei's hands, he took small steps and drilled through the small gap between the back of the chair where the person was sitting and the wall, and straightened up beside Xia Beifeng.

"Big brother." Sun Hao whispered to Xia Beifeng, reached out and pulled his sleeve twice.

Xia Beifeng lowered his head, glanced at him, reached out and touched the top of his head indiscriminately, which was regarded as a perfunctory coaxing of him.

"Big brother, I have something to tell you." Sun Hao went to pull Xia Beifeng's sleeve twice, and when he saw Xia Beifeng looking down at him impatiently, he whispered: "Why do I think this person's voice is a little familiar...... Sounds like someone I knew before. ”

Xia Beifeng was interested when he heard this, so he simply squatted down, looked directly into Sun Hao's eyes, and asked him seriously: "Like who?" ”

As soon as Sun Hao wanted to open his mouth to speak, he heard Ye Baiyu say to the man: "It's okay if you scold me for anything else, you scold me...... Then don't blame me for shutting you up. ”

There were a few words in his words that were vague and sounded like a personal name. I don't think anyone but himself could hear what those words were.

When the man heard Ye Baiyu's words, he stopped shouting, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

He laughed for a while, lowered his head again, and opened his mouth to continue to scold Ye Baiyu.

"What the fuck are you...... Shut up for Master Dao! Ye Baiyu shouted loudly at the man, reached out and took out a piece of yellow paper, and pasted it on the man's forehead.

The man immediately stopped making a sound, and instead glared at Ye Baiyu viciously, panting for breath, as if he was much more angry than when he was scolding just now.

Sun Hao whispered to Xia Beifeng: "I listened to him talking, like an old lady of the He family!" It's the old lady who died a few days ago. ”

"The old lady of the He family?" Xia Beifeng looked at Sun Hao suspiciously, and asked him, "Are you sure?" ”

"I don't know, but it sounds a bit like ...... And the swearing stance. Sun Hao whispered to Xia Beifeng: "I heard that the old lady of the He family was married from the south, and no one could understand what she spoke when she first came, but she has been better over the years, but she is still used to scolding people in dialects when she encounters things."

Xia Beifeng looked at the person who was tied to the chair and was desperately shaking his head, trying to shake off the rune paper above his head, but he never succeeded. Suddenly, he stuffed his heart.

Ye Baiyu looked at him and shook his head for a while, changed the sword in his hand from his left hand to his right hand, and changed his right hand back to his left hand, looking at his expression as if he was very casual and didn't care.

I spent a short time with that man, and no one was able to do anything to anyone.

"Xiaobei." Ye Baiyu suddenly shouted out to Xia Beifeng and said to him, "Go and draw a ghost exorcism talisman for me." ”