The stars shone brightly, and the night sky above Middle-earth was cloudless and pure. But the southern sky was still so cloudy, and the dark storm obscured the moon and stars.

Xiao Shizhu was stunned under the clear night sky, looking at the national teacher Yingying with some blankness.

"In order for you to control the Xuan Force, Ling Zun and Ling Ci tried their best. They tried to transform your body before you were even born. The national teacher Yingying ran her fingers through her hair, pinned her sideburns behind her ears, and said: "So you have a human soul and body, but you have the soul of an ancient god, as well as dragon liver, phoenix gall and unicorn heart, and tendons. Theoretically speaking, you are not a simple human soul. ”。

"Why didn't I know about this?" Xiao Shizhu was stunned again.

Over the years, he has experienced too many winds and waves, and he doesn't know how much he has experienced between life and death, and he has long been calm in the face of sudden surprise. But tonight, the national teacher Yingying did what made him stunned.

"Don't get excited, someone is watching us. Before Xiao Shizhu could come to his senses, the national teacher Yingying had already walked to the opposite side, put the spirit snake staff on the ground, took his hand and wrote this line in the palm of his hand.

"Ling Zun and Ling Ci are also thinking about you, I think as ancient gods, they know how difficult it is to control Xuan power. I also know how serious the consequences of being eaten up if you can't control the Xuan Force, which is what makes you who you are now. The national teacher Ying Ying paused for a moment, and said: "So what is theoretically impossible is actually possible." What you see may be a ghost who uses the same magic to combine human souls, demon souls and beast souls, and you have the kind of monster you see. But it's also possible that it's just an illusion, an illusion caused by too much imagination. ”。

As soon as Ying Ying said this, Xiao Shizhu took her hand back with her backhand and wrote in her palm: "Where is the location of the ghost staring at us? ”。

The smell of fish in the camp was wafting out with the wind, and Xiao Shizhu, who smelled it, moved his index finger a little, and his stomach was also making a fuss and gurgling.

It's just that he didn't realize this himself, and his attention was already focused on the person who was staring at him.

Xiao Shizhu's first thought was the ghost soldiers who were still secretly resisting. But it was just in time, Xiao Shizhu especially likes to clean up this kind of enemy who is bold and not afraid of death, gives face and shame, and gives a chance and does not have a chance.

It just so happened that he also moved his muscles and bones, and then went back to the camp to feast.

"However, if your hallucination is the same as that of the human soul alchemy, it is completely true, then the only one who can do this is Emperor Xudu. Ying Yingying, the national teacher who said this, narrowed her eyes, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, in the palm of Xiao Shizhu's hand again, he quickly wrote: "On the mountain directly behind me, it seems to be a human soul, but there is a fierce ghost in the ghost, just a ghost." ”。

She had just finished writing this sentence before her fingers left Xiao Shizhu's skin, and Xiao Shizhu had already jumped up, flying like an arrow from the string to the mountains and forests shrouded in the night.

A sharp sound sounded, and Xiao Shizhu had already flown out more than ten zhang in the wind.

The gale was inspiring, the grass was swaying, and the dresses that were still in place were blown up by the gale. And Xiao Shizhu's body was full of green mangs, looking for the ghost qi that could be clearly perceived the closer he was, and crashed into the mountains and forests like a meteor falling to the ground.

The national teacher Yingying pulled out the spirit snake staff inserted in the ground, and with a wave of thought around her, she set off a yin wind and carried her towards the place where Xiao Shizhu went.

At the same time, Xiao Shizhu, who had landed on the ground, had knocked over the ghost hiding in the forest. When he immediately rode on the other party, his left hand turned into a claw and strangled the opponent's neck, and the five fingers of his right hand were put together like a knife, raised above his head.

The green light of his fingertips covered the cold fingertips, aiming at the face of the ghost under him, but he did not rush to make a move.

With the glimmer of green light, Xiao Shizhu saw the ghost who was suddenly attacked by him and caught him off guard, looking like a human soul, but tall and sturdy, at first glance it looked like the Bigfoot he had seen in the human magazine.

This ghost is in the shape of a long man, his face is as black as carbon, his body is covered with long hair, and he is also draped with a salama vine, and a pineapple vine is tied around his waist. Other than that, not a single garment was worn.

It's a wild man who is alive, but it's a pity that this guy is a ghost, and he can't talk about people anymore.

Xiao Shizhu was stunned for a moment, and he was curious. Have you forgotten that you are here to kill this ghost who is peeping at him, and I don't know if it is friend or foe?

At this moment, the green glow in the eyes of the savage-like ghost turned crimson in an instant. He opened his mouth to show his fangs, roared angrily, and the wind gusted in his mouth, and he rushed straight to Xiao Shizhu.

Curiosity together, one eliminates the other, and Xiao Shizhu's vigilance decreases. Caught off guard, the strong wind that came to his face with a hundred catties of strength hit Xiao Shizhu's face hard.

Xiao Shizhu's facial features suddenly distorted, the bridge of his nose was full of pain, and when a trace of blood slowly flowed out of his nostrils, his body leaned back, his five fingers loosened, and the whole ghost was pushed upside down by the strong wind.

The strange human soul was still roaring, and the strong wind was endless, wave after wave, pushing the Xiao Shizhu to fly out upside down, and crashed into several towering trees. The trees immediately broke off at the waist, and sawdust flew and catapulted.

Xiao Shizhu didn't react at all, and after seeing the turbulent air flow in the strong wind, the furry human soul had already risen from the ground, turning his hands into palms on both sides of the ground, suddenly exerting force, and roaring in his mouth.

Xiao Shizhu, who was still in mid-air, was stopped by the national teacher Ying Ying, who had caught up, and when he paused, the national teacher Ying Ying waved the long staff in his other hand forward.

The blue light flickered, and the wind turned into nothingness wherever it passed.

Xiao Shizhu took the opportunity to take a look forward, and saw that the ground under the palm of the strange human soul was cracked, and pieces of loose soil and stones were out of the ground, and with the strong wind that was born out of thin air in the palm of his hand, it rotated endlessly after leaving the ground.

Although Ying Ying, who was blind, couldn't see, he could also sense the ghost's ghostly energy, which was manipulating the wind and earth and rocks, and it seemed that his ghostly energy was born to echo these things.

"What a strange human soul, he can harness the wind and drive the earth. The national teacher Yingying, who muttered a sentence, had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and then said urgently: "Could it be that sandstorm demon?"

She didn't say that she had seen a sandstorm demon, but she had asked Xunxiang out of curiosity before. The answer is that it is said that the sandstorm demon can drive the wind and drive the soil, gather sand into stones and break stones into sand, and can also ride the wind and come and go without a trace.

There has always been a legend of this ghost in the Yellow Spring, and it is said that he is the creation of the ancient gods, but everyone who has really seen this ghost has been eaten by him, leaving only piles of broken bones and slag.

If it is a human soul, then there is nothing left, not even a piece of clothing or a pair of shoes.

The national teacher Yingying became vigilant, and at the same time, after stabilizing his body, Xiao Shizhu, who was also riding the wind, said quickly.

"It seems that this sandstorm demon is not a picky eater, even eating clothes and pants. Xiao Shizhu, who laughed and teased, raised his hand to wipe the nosebleed from his nostrils, and flew towards the strange human soul again: "Then I'll see if he can eat me." ”。

Before the last sentence came out, Xiao Shizhu, who was as fast as lightning, had already catapulted in front of the human soul.

The other party raised his eyes, and his eyes full of bloodthirsty and fierce light met Xiao Shizhu's eyes, and he saw the excitement in the other party's eyes.

Immediately after that, I didn't see any movement from the human soul, but opened its mouth to show its sharp fangs, and another roar came.

The fishy smell blurted out with the strong wind, and in an instant, it rushed towards Xiao Shizhu. Unexpectedly, Xiao Shizhu, who had suffered a loss once, did not dodge or dodge, and bumped head-on.

And Yingying, the national teacher behind him, didn't mean to do anything at all.

At the moment when the Dao Dao strong wind once again carried the power of a hundred catties and hit Xiao Shizhu's face, Xiao Shizhu's body shook for a while, turned into a Dao phantom in the wind, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Yingying, the national teacher who was quietly watching the battle not far away, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's over." ”。

Before the words came out, Xiao Shizhu appeared again, but he had already come behind the soul, squatted down at the same time, squeezed into the opponent's stall, swept his leg on the opponent's ankle and quickly retracted his leg and stood up.

The man's center of gravity was unstable under his feet, and his body was crooked and he fell.

There was a sharp bang, and the moon-destroying sword came out of its sheath. The white light on the sword suddenly appeared, extremely dazzling. Xiao Shizhu clasped his hands in front of his chest, and controlled the sword with his mind, so that the Moon Destroying Sword was volleyed in the air and hung high above the head of the human soul.

The national teacher Ying Ying flew over in the wind, and as soon as the servant landed, he knocked the spirit snake staff to the ground, using Su Tianju's magic and ghost skills.

But when he saw the end of the cane fall to the ground, the fallen leaves around him immediately flew, like a fluttering butterfly, and after flying slowly towards this side, they landed on the hands and feet of the human soul.

The slightly damp and already yellowed fallen leaves, one after another, were stacked on top of each other, like ropes to tie each other's hands and feet little by little. Let that strange human soul lie on the ground, but it can't move.

If you want to struggle, you can only twist your head.

The last few fallen leaves fell on his mouth, like a plaster, covering the mouth of this human soul tightly.

According to the national teacher Yingying's perception, every wind is spit out from the ghost's mouth like spit. If you plug his mouth, you won't be able to breathe the wind.

The earth and stones that were swept up by this soul with the strong wind also fell to the ground one after another. And the ferocity in his eyes is still there, not decreasing but increasing, and when he looks at Xiao Shizhu and Yingying, he is still full of hostility.

"This guy is so weird. When the national teacher Yingying covered the other party's mouth, he frowned and said thoughtfully: "There is obviously no wind aura in the ghost qi, but the wind aura is gathered in his mouth, and the energy is constantly breeding, just like snake venom." ”。

The mountain wind howled, sharp and harsh.

Xiao Shizhu also looked at this hairy human soul, but said curiously: "Then I'm not curious, I'm just curious why his hair is so vigorous and thick?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the human soul, and all he saw was thick long hair, compared to the long-haired ghosts in Dongyizhou, the hair on this human soul was long and dense, and it was black and bright.

National Teacher Ying Ying glanced at him and said angrily: "Can you be serious." ”。

Xiao Shizhu looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, he was not annoyed or angry, but he smiled, and said: "If you study and study his problem of vigorous hair, maybe you can solve the troubles of most human souls and demon souls, ghosts who are middle-aged and lose their hair." ”。

As soon as these words came out, it naturally got a white eye from the national teacher Yingying.

"I think he's a Sandstorm demon. Then, after the national teacher Ying Ying said this, she lowered her head and frowned, and fell into deep thought.

Xiao Shizhu still didn't care, then clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said casually: "Sandstorm Demon? ”。