The mage took a bite and said, "I'm afraid it's Gu Mantong's bad luck that he actually bumped into a ghost mission, and it's not an ordinary little ghost, it must be a Yin Cao Yin God!" It must be the ghosts and gods of the underworld! ”

"Yin God?" Deng Liyang had also heard of the Yin God and the Ghost God, and asked, "Bull Head and Horse Noodles?" ”

The mage himself was not sure: "Maybe it's the judge, Zhong Kui." ”

Only the ghosts and gods of that level don't care about themselves, but he also wonders in his heart: "I recently beat the judge and modified Yangshou, and the judge has no reason to do anything to me, is it really Zhong Kui?" ”

The mage palpitated, and then gritted his teeth: "Even if that person is lucky, if it weren't for the help of the Yin God, his soul would have been detained by now!" ”

"What are we going to do?" Deng Liyang also had to agree with the mage's reason, he really didn't understand the things of the spiritual illusion world, and at most he had heard of famous gods such as Niu Tou Ma Mian and Zhong Kui Judge.

But two consecutive failures had made Deng Liyang feel that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to offend the mage with profound mana.

"Humph!" The mage snorted coldly: "I am out of my body, and I will definitely detain his soul today!" ”

The two failures were not only because Deng Liyang felt that something was wrong, but the mage also felt that something was wrong, but he had dealt with the Yin Gods in the Yin Cao for many years, and he was confident that those Yin Gods would sell themselves a face.

Failed twice in a row, was seriously injured, and also lost a powerful Kuman Tong, if he couldn't detain the opponent's soul back this time, the loss would be even greater.

It's not that you can't pull your hand, but you lose your hand when you pull your hand!

The mage immediately sat cross-legged in front of the altar, holding the skeleton in his left hand and a stick of incense in his right hand, and told Deng Liyang: "Don't come and disturb me until the incense is burned!" ”

"Mage rest assured!" Deng Liyang nodded: "I let the people outside pay attention too, and I will definitely not let people disturb me!" ”

"Hmm!" The mage nodded in satisfaction.

As a wisp of incense floated into the sky in his right hand, the mage's primordial spirit also came out of the mud pill palace and turned into a black shadow invisible to the naked eye, and the black shadow rolled into a black wind and fled into the distance.

The other side.

Zhang Wen, who casually slapped the foreign ghost baby to death, packed up and prepared to go back to the hospital.

He couldn't guess who was going to do it to him, whether it was the man in the white suit from before or the enemy from decades ago.

After liquidation, he has a lot of enemies, but after his cultivation is promoted, some people are no longer enough to become his enemies, and a large number of people have turned into dry bones and are buried under time and soil.

"The TV said, what Fugui Maru opened, rich people went up to enjoy it, after so long, should I also enjoy it......"

He was thinking about going out on a cruise ship, and just after walking a few steps, he suddenly felt a gust of wind beside him.

Turning around, the fishy wind came to the surface.

A shaky and vague primordial spirit appeared in front of Zhang Wen.

killed the little ghost, and another primordial god, even if you think about it with your toes, you know that this is to trouble yourself.

"Before the transformation period, even if you have out-of-body spells, but the original spirit is not condensed, it is tantamount to looking for death." Zhang Wen shook his head and said.

The biggest gap between the transformation period and the foundation building is in the Yuan Shen, and the God has the Yuan Shen, mana experience, power, etc., which has been greatly improved.

And the original god is not as heavy as the body, like a ghost god, but can resist the wind, a thousand miles in an instant.

The physical body can nourish the primordial spirit, but if it does not become a god, it is forced out of the body, which is harmful to its own foundation.

The mage didn't care about what Zhang Wen said just now, in the eyes of the mage Yuanshen, Zhang Wen was ordinary and ordinary, and he couldn't see anything special.

He raised his right hand, made a gesture at Zhang Wen, and said, "Soul come!" ”

Its voice is ethereal.

This is not a manifestation of profound mana, on the contrary, some little ghosts who can't condense their souls have very ethereal voices, but the higher they cultivate, the more they look like people, and they can even condense their bodies with their souls and achieve ghosts and immortals.

The other party's out-of-body spirit is very reluctant.

"Hold my soul?"

Zhang Wen seemed to hear a joke.

During his own merger period, he was only one step away from becoming an immortal and retreated from the gate of heaven, and he was actually detained by a half-step little mage in the god transformation stage, which was like King Yama being caught by a ghost.

The mage Yuan Shen was stunned for a moment, and found that Zhang Wen was looking at him calmly, and the mage subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he still beckoned: "Soul come!" ”

Zhang Wen still didn't move.

"Soul! Come! ”

"Come here, you!"

Zhang Wen raised his hand suddenly, and a gust of wind swept away, and the mage's primordial spirit was dragged by an irresistible force and flew towards Zhang Wen's palm.

Genshin curled up and turned into a pitch-black ball.

With a swipe of his hand, a crack broke in the space next to him.

When the mage who was controlled and couldn't move saw Zhang Wen's method just now, his heart twitched, knowing that he had kicked a big iron plate, and wanted to struggle to escape, but found that his mana was condensed all over his body and he couldn't move.

A golden dragon poked its head out of the spatial rift.

The mage was completely suppressed, what kind of existence did he provoke, not to mention being able to carve out the space casually, there was even a dragon raised by his side!

That's a dragon!

"Here you go!"

Zhang Wen threw the small ball condensed into the Yuan Shen to the Shenlong, the Shen Long glanced at it disdainfully, and blew out, and the mage Yuan Shen didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his soul flew away.

The pure primordial divine mana sucked in with the golden dragon, turning into a cloud and rolling into the golden dragon's mouth.

"Give you food, you still pick and choose!"

Zhang Wen waved his hand: "Hurry up and go to sleep." ”

Shenlong turned around aggrievedly, and his expression seemed to say: You caught a little grasshopper for me to eat, but it is not enough to stuff your teeth.

Zhang Wen yawned: "I have to go back to sleep too~"

In the secret room.

Deng Liyang just ordered his subordinates, no matter who is outside, they must stop it, and they must not let them enter the door.

He was stunned as he turned and walked back to the mage.

"How did the incense go out!"

"Just now the mage only told me not to disturb him until the incense is burned, but the incense is extinguished, what should I do?"

Deng Liyang suddenly panicked, he persuaded himself in his heart, and waited for a while.

Most of the night passed, and it was already dawn.

The phone kept ringing, and he couldn't be quiet when there was a lot of trouble in business.

The mage didn't wake up, and Deng Liyang had already sensed that something was wrong at this time.

"Is it a problem with incense?"

Deng Liyang approached the mage and took a lighter to help light the incense, but found that no matter how he burned it, the incense could not be lit.

When he turned around, he accidentally kicked the mage.

The mage, who was sitting cross-legged, fell to the ground, but still remained cross-legged.

"Mage, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I ......"

Deng Liyang subconsciously went to support the crooked mage, and when he touched it, he found that the mage's body was cold and stiff.

"Dead?"

He cocked his fingers in disbelief and poked his fingers forward into the mage's nose, not breathing.

"Really dead?"

"Who is the person who secretly wants to seek revenge on me!"

I am afraid that for a long time in the future, Deng Liyang will live in doubt and self-shock.