Spirit-level strange talk usually relies on some kind of extreme emotion, or a large number of distracting thoughts, and although it has extraordinary abilities, it still has various limitations.

Generally, the ghost ghost is the representative of the spirit level, but most of the time the ghost ghost is not included in the strange talk, as a legendary product inherited from ancient times, the ghost ghost has always been affected by some special powers. They can appear independently in the form of spirits, manipulate yin qi to kill, and will not be affected by many strange characteristics, and often appear between the two strange tale levels, such as the monster transformed by Ah Dou's spiritual sense, which is a typical example.

In addition to the Yin Spirit, only a very small number of spirit-level strange talks, as well as strange stories that are extremely close to the fierce level, can have the ability to threaten the lives of ordinary people at the spirit level. Otherwise, the grotesqueness of the spirit level cannot affect the lives of ordinary people too much, because there are too many constraints at the spirit level, and ordinary people can deal with the influence of the spirit level as long as they know the corresponding method.

The fierce level is an advanced version of the spirit-level strange talk, and the existence of this level is much more terrifying than the spirit level, because of the condensation of the field, the strength has been greatly increased, and it is not specifically aimed at their monks. No matter how many people face the fierce strange talk, as long as they are afraid and can't twist into a force that can compete with the field, they can only be played to death by the fierce strange talk.

As for the last weird level, the meaning is absurd and uninhibited, very weird, corresponding to the domain, and the abilities are also strange, and some even hear their names, they will suffer a curse.

In terms of level, the monster at this time should be fierce, but his control of the field is very limited, and the power he has is close to that of a spirit-level existence that is about to break through. Therefore, Yuan Qingwei would rest assured that Huang Sheng would deal with him.

And although Huang Sheng looks like a gentleman on weekdays, in fact, he is really ruthless to himself, otherwise it would be impossible to break through the dark energy early. At the beginning, when he broke through the dark energy, he could run out with his family behind his back and fight black boxing for half a year, but in the end, Yuan Qingwei couldn't stand it, and said a word to the head of the Huang family, which directly made Huang Sheng experience a mixed doubles between his father and eldest brother, and his legs were almost broken.

For this reason, Huang Sheng also used this as a reason to "rub" a leg skill from Yuan Qingwei's hands.

Now, Huang Sheng is performing, he swept like a huge machete in the air, and the whistling sound has not dissipated, but he heard two sounds that were almost like explosions, and the shots from the two green onions were kicked and exploded by Huang Sheng.

Then, Huang Sheng stomped his foot and pounced forward, his body brought out a blurred afterimage, his left fist was punched, and with a faint vibration, he suddenly saw that it was like a red tassel gun that had been played. Falling on the position of the child's head just now, a few faint lines appeared on the fingerless gloves, and then there was a muffled sound, like fog, like silt, and the "head" of the human face could be seen on the surface, which exploded in an instant, and countless gray mist flew.

However, at this moment, Huang Sheng completed the change from movement to static, and then from static to dynamic, and his body quickly retreated, avoiding the dirty aura that gathered.

Frowning, Huang Sheng felt that this thing was a little difficult to deal with, ghosts were different from real beings, they would not fall into weakness because their heads and hearts were broken, they had another way of being. Huang Sheng's attack, although it can cause damage to the ghosts in front of him, it can't endanger the other party's life, but Huang Sheng himself, every time he shatters the opponent's body, he is actually consuming his own qi and blood.

Even with the equipment that was mentally prepared, Huang Sheng, a premature baby whose qi and blood were weaker than those of martial artists in the same realm, was a little wheezing after the twentieth kick and explosion of the tentacles that had been recondensed and formed.

"Taiyi Golden Light Mantra!" Yuan Qingwei, who was standing on the side, couldn't stand it a little, and when Huang Sheng was about to be wrapped in the fog and was about to rely on the clothes on his body to forcibly break through, he scolded in a low voice.

Huang Sheng was stunned, but he reacted quickly, and a spell crossed his mouth very naturally.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root. Extensive cultivation of ten thousand calamities, prove my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one...... There is a thunderbolt inside, the thunder is incognito, the wisdom is clear, and the five are soaring. The golden light appears quickly, covering real people. I am in a hurry as an order. ”

When the words fell, wisps of golden light appeared on Huang Sheng's body, like the morning light cutting through the darkness, and like thunder piercing the dark clouds, the countless black mist around him all melted away at the moment of contact with the golden light.

"Wow! This spell is so useful! Won't I be able to deal with ghosts alone in the future? Huang Sheng looked at the ghost who was badly injured, and was about to open his mouth again to chant the incantation, but Yuan Qingwei had already stepped forward and blocked in front of Huang Sheng.

"You think beautifully! Your own spiritual consciousness is too low, so I will pass on your Taiyi Golden Light Mantra, but this Golden Light Mantra is essentially through chanting again and again on weekdays, accumulating mana power to save your life at a specific time, don't you hurry up and re-follow the usual chanting method to take back the remaining mana, and it will take more than ten years of hard work in advance to turn into nothing? ”

After speaking, Yuan Qingwei's big sleeves flicked, a whisk flew out, his wrist shook, and the snow-white whisk, with Yuan Qingwei's movements, continued to dance in mid-air, sometimes like a crane dancing, free and elegant; Sometimes like a monkey jumping, flexible and changeable; Sometimes it is like a poisonous snake spitting letters, which is strange and unpredictable. Chopping, winding, pulling, shaking, sweeping, a whisk of dust was made by Yuan Qingwei into a daze, and those fogs never had a chance to reconverge, and disappeared under Yuan Qingwei's continuous attacks.

With a swing of the dust and retracted into his sleeve, Yuan Qingwei's hand already had a small handful of thread-like objects, similar to hair, and it seemed to be a silkworm cocoon, black and white, very unique.

"Let's go!" Yuan Qingwei put away the things in his hand and took Huang Sheng and the boy out of the fog.

After Huang Sheng left, he found that although the inside of the fog looked not small, in fact, the fog was not much bigger than the original bus. And, after the three of them left, the fog that was still squirming began to shrink, and finally turned into a one-meter-long paper bus.

"You take this kid back to Taiyi Temple first, and I'll go back later." Without looking at Huang Sheng, Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hand to the paper bus in front of him, and a spiritual light fell, and the paper bus naturally burned.

But it's also strange, it's obviously a paper thing, but the burning speed of the flame is very slow at the beginning, and after the entire paper bus is burned, the burning speed of the flame is extremely fast. By the time the fire had cleared, only seven or eight minutes had passed, and where the paper bus had been, only a compass-like thing remained in place.

Bending down to pick up the compass, the side just remembered the piercing whistle, and then a woman in a special combat uniform walked out of the police car, looked at Yuan Qing and sneered slightly: "Isn't Yuan Dao Chang going to explain?" ”

"Explain what?" Yuan Qingwei put the compass away, smiled casually, and turned around to leave.

"What's your attitude?" When a team member who came with Wu Hui saw Yuan Qingwei's appearance, he suddenly sounded the embarrassment when he was trapped in a maze on the road just now, and put his hand on his waist angrily, Yuan Qing smiled and continued to move forward without care.

"You...... Captain! The team member wanted to say something, but Wu Hui stopped him.

Looking at the puzzled expressions of the team members, Wu Hui shook his head and said calmly: "Let's go back!" ”