After a while, Pu Jia seemed to remember something.

The delicate body began to tremble.

"Are you saying it's a ghost cultivator?"

Pu Jia's face was ugly.

Girls always have a natural fear of some things.

Such as cute and amiable mice, cockroaches, fleas and the like.

There is also ghost cultivation.

Lin Bei glanced at Pu Jia, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless in his heart.

Pu Jia is the person who slays the demon division, and the duty of the demon slaying division is to protect the human race from demons and evil spirits.

But Pu Jia's courage is too small.

That's it, still to complete the task?

Typical of being dishful and fun-loving.

"It's not a ghost cultivator, it should be an immortal cultivator's ghost control technique!"

"For example, the Blood Soul Banner or something!"

Lin Bei took a deep breath and spoke.

If it is a pure ghost cultivator, then there is naturally a strong origin yin qi on the body.

Lin Bei relied on his magical body to be able to smell it.

Thinking of this, Lin Bei was in a trance.

Since the Heavenly Spirit Root was shattered, Lin Bei's body began to mutate, and in addition to the innate spirit pupil, his sense of smell was also extremely sensitive.

Lin Bei's current state is equivalent to a combination of a superman with an eight-fold mirror and a police dog.

The art of demon resistance?

Isn't that a ghost?

Pu Jia's face changed, and she turned pale in an instant.

The body stuck to Lin Bei.

The softness coming from behind made Lin Bei very warm.

"Be careful!"

Lin Bei is surrounded by Pujia.

His body flashed suddenly.

A bloody arrow blasted in.

Lin Bei was dangerous and dangerous, avoiding this blood arrow.

Woohoo!

At this time, three more blood arrows bombarded and killed, showing a zigzag shape towards Lin Bei.

"Ding!"

A bloody arrow slashed through Lin Bei's right arm.

There was a sound similar to the impact of fine iron.

Lin Bei opened the eleventh layer of the iron cloth shirt in an instant, and the skin of the whole person began to turn bronze, and his muscles burst out, supporting the fast trapping suit.

On his right arm, a white mark appeared.

The other blood arrow was smashed by Lin Bei.

The last blood arrow hit Pu Jia's chest directly.

"Ahh

Pu Jia let out a miserable scream.

The blood on his face began to fade like a tide.

Damn it!

Lin Bei held a knife in one hand and hugged Pu Jia in the other, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked around.

"Boom, is this a horizontal iron cloth shirt? At such a young age, he was able to practice to this level! Boy, you're good! ”

"Kill him! Eat him! ”

"What a vigorous blood! The slave family likes it so much! ”

"It's over! I'm wet! ”

"You're such a man, Wet Jill!"

……

In the alley, there were suddenly terrifying and terrible sounds.

Lin Bei's scalp was numb.

Shade, and shadow again.

Moreover, the yin soul that can cast a ghost covering his eyes is afraid that he has reached the half-step eight-grade foundation building period.

The yin soul of the eight-rank foundation building period can already be called ghost cultivation.

Entering the hall is regarded as a real cultivator, and what he seeks is the way of ghosts and immortals.

Lin Bei suddenly felt a headache.

"Lin Bei, my chest hurts so much, it's so cold!"

Pu Jia was angry, and said to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei nodded and said:

"At the moment when the situation is in crisis, as an eight-rank yin and yang student, you always have a means to protect yourself, right?"

Pu Jia nodded, and took out a compass from the cloth bag she was carrying.

"This Tianyan compass is refined by the Mo family, and it is fused with the hidden array of our Yin and Yang family. I am also an eight-rank, unless I am an immortal cultivator who is proficient in the way of formation and has a magic weapon, it is impossible for other professions to discover me. If you meet a vulgar martial artist, you can play a trick! ”

Pu Jia explained.

Made!

If it weren't for me, a vulgar martial artist, you would be dead by now!

Lin Bei felt insulted.

The major professions of the human race despise the clear chain.

Immortal cultivators, for the major professions, yell, everyone here is rubbish.

Secondly, Confucianism, Mohistism, Yin-Yang School, and Physician form a chain of contempt for each other, from high to low, and the most despised is the novelist.

Of course, all professions have formed a distinct consensus on martial arts-

Vulgar Takeo, tui! Dogs don't practice!

"If you want to live, just say a few words, and hide quickly!"

Lin Bei opened his mouth and scolded.

"Oh! You're killing me! ”

Pu Jia muttered, urging the power of yin and yang, and the Tianyan compass began to emit a faint light, and then wrapped Pu Jia inside.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it just disappeared out of thin air.

However, Lin Bei ran his innate spirit pupils, and his eyes became blood-red, and he was still able to "see" Pu Jia.

"Nice means! In comparison, Takeo is indeed considered vulgar! ”

Lin Bei thought secretly in his heart.

Takefu's means of attack are indeed a little too simple.

Now that Pu Jia has the means to protect herself, it's up to me next......

Lin Bei's eyes were cold.

Holding a knife, he looked around.

"Whew!"

Another bloody arrow came.

"Ding!"

Lin Bei slashed it with a knife.

Woohoo!

The Pu knife in Lin Bei's hand danced like the wind, forming an encirclement and blocking the attacks of the previous servants.

A small number of blood arrows were pointed on Lin Bei's body, and they were also blocked by the eleventh iron cloth shirt.

It doesn't do much damage.

"Is this kid a tortoise? So hard! ”

"Damn it! Angry! ”

……

The ghosts began to roar.

The dense blood arrow attack also fell into a temporary stagnation.

"It's not a way to go on like this!"

Lin Bei thought secretly in his heart.

Taking advantage of this short gap, Lin Bei turned his back to Pu Jia, carried the Pu knife, and walked towards the corner.

"What is he going to do?"

Pu Jia suddenly appeared in her mind, and question marks appeared.

Even the ghosts hidden in the shadows are confused.

Lin Bei Youzai wandered, clamped the Pu knife under his armpit, and then stretched out his hand and untied his pants!

"Ahh

"Shameless!"

Pu Jia, who was hiding in the hidden array, suddenly blushed with shame and snorted secretly.

Then, he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands.

However, after all, Pu Jia is an untrained girl, and she is also extremely curious about certain things.

Therefore, Pu Jia covered her eyes with both hands, and couldn't help but open her fingers.

"This kid, this is going to ...... Open defecation? it! Too tiger, right? ”

"Open defecation is prohibited here, and tools will be confiscated for violators!"

"It's huge! I'm autistic! I didn't have this big in my life! ”

The yin spirits chattered endlessly, and the operation of Lin Bei could be regarded as refreshing their worldview.

"Guys, gather strength and give this kid the final blow!"

Suddenly, a calm voice rang out.

"Shh

Lin Bei was calm, and suddenly spewed out a thick splash of water, hitting the corner of the wall.

Not bad!

Lin Bei is planning to use his "boy urine" to break the ghost blindfold.

The boy's urine was originally the most yang and rigid thing, and Lin Bei's qi and blood were vigorous, the yang energy was hot, and the body was full of aura.

His child's urine is even more powerful than ordinary people's child's urine.

Rumble!

Suddenly an earthquake began to circulate around.

The alley kept shaking, and the sky was cracking.

Click!

In Pu Jia's surprised gaze, the surrounding space was shattered like a mirror.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out.

The surroundings were calm.

At this time, nine yin soul voices suddenly appeared, looking at Lin Bei with a stunned face......