A beautiful figure rushed out of the black cloud and walked towards this side quickly.
Ye Shaoyang looked up and saw a beautiful woman, wearing a bright red gown with fluttering sleeves and fluttering sleeves, with black hair, coiled into a very unique hairstyle, with the hem hanging down from both sides of the shoulders. She lowered her head slightly, with sadness in her eyes, and volleyed over.
Not floating, not flying, a pair of white bare feet, stepping on the air, just walked over step by step.
"Little Yezi, this is Grandma Seven?" Xiao Ma murmured. He had heard Ye Shaoyang mention this name all the time, knowing that she was the core mastermind of all this, and he had long imagined her as a gray-haired old man Witch, who would have thought that she would be such a glamorous classical beauty! Is she really Grandma Seven
Ye Shaoyang ignored him, and clenched the Seven Star Longquan Sword with both hands, stood up, looked up at the beautiful woman standing on the cloud, and said, "Grandma Seven?"
The woman lowered her head slowly, looked at him, parted her red lips lightly, and said, "You killed him." The voice was very clear and pleasant, like the sound of heaven.
Ye Shaoyang shrugged, as a tacit consent.
The woman sighed, and said: "I know you are the Heavenly Master of Maoshan, but...you will die. When you come to find me, I will let you die, and you will definitely..." After speaking, her tone became resentful, Both eyes also turned red, and a colorful and coquettish light began to shine all over her body.
Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly, "You are just a ray of divine thoughts, so don't pretend anymore, I will find you, see you then." With a wave of his hand, he hit a spirit-killing talisman, which hit the woman on the forehead, and the woman With a soft drink, the figure slowly dissipated, and then even the black clouds dissipated, and the sky was bright and sunny, as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Ma let out a breath slowly, and asked Ye Shaoyang: "Is that really Grandma Seven just now?"
Ye Shaoyang nodded.
Xiao Ma was surprised: "Then why did you kill it all at once?"
"It's just a ray of divine sense, without any attack power."
Xiao Ma let out an "oh" and said, "To be honest, this Seventh Grandma... is really pretty, compared to the fairy sister who is played by someone."
"She's a demon, not a fairy." Ye Shaoyang smiled coldly and said, "Now you know why this ghost fell in love with her?"
Xiao Ma turned his head and looked at the place where the ghost messenger had existed before, and now there was nothing left, he said with a "bah" and said: "Just this ugly ghost, if Seventh Grandma really likes him, she will really blind me Dog eyes!"
Ye Shaoyang said: "I don't know if I like it or not, but the old demon really cares about him, he didn't hesitate to lose part of his cultivation, broke through the seal with his divine sense, and came to say goodbye to his spirit."
Hearing what he said, Xiao Ma suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, Xiao Yezi, after you smashed that ghost messenger, did his soul fly away? Why didn't he turn into a spirit?"
Ye Shaoyang nodded and said: "It's the soul flying away, but his soul form is different from ordinary ghosts, and it will not become that kind of spirit. It will take at least five hundred years for him to gather his soul again. At that time, it is not Liu Dao who is waiting for him. Reincarnation, but the eternal corrosion and torture in the blood-stained pool!"
Xiao Ma took a deep breath and said, "Why is it so serious?"
"He is a ghost messenger, just like the laws of the world, law enforcement breaks the law, and the crime is aggravated." Ye Shaoyang tilted his head, frowned, thought for a while and said:
"This incident is a bit strange. This ghost messenger is the mastermind of the five ghosts moving the mountain array. He also cultivated a demon body before. Although I broke it, his ghost body should also have the strength above the ghost head. Why? Can't even block my sword?"
Xiao Ma said: "You are too powerful."
Ye Shaoyang gave him a blank look, "If I can kill the ghost head with a single sword, am I still here? If I guess right, it must be injured. Forget it, it's useless to think about it. Go back and help Sister Yuqing recover it first." Yang is important."
Xiao Ma was startled, and said: "If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten, sister Yuqing was rescued by you, isn't she?"
"On the villain in your hand, her soul is too weak, let her cultivate for a while. Let's go."
Ye Shaoyang urged the pony to go on the road, and before leaving, the two turned their heads to look at the place where the ghost messenger disappeared, and there was nothing left except for a little bit of black air that had not dissipated.
Xiao Ma said with a little emotion: "I really want to know what's the story between this black charcoal ghost and Grandma Seven."
"It's not our story anyway, and it's dead."
Go back the way you came. When I walked barefoot on the grass, I felt a burning pain in the soles of my feet. I looked down and saw that the skin down the entire calf had been scratched out countless times, dripping with blood, and looked a little scary.
The same is true for the pony, who cried out in pain after walking a few steps. "It's really strange, Xiao Yezi, you said that the injury on this leg has already happened, why didn't you feel any pain when you came here?"
Ye Shaoyang smiled slightly. On the way here, he was busy looking for Xie Yuqing's soul, his mind was full of her shadow, and the pain was naturally ignored. Now that he has rescued her, he felt relaxed and his senses returned immediately.
When passing under a sycamore tree, Ye Shaoyang picked off a large handful of leaves and tied them to his feet. Although it looked nondescript, it could at least reduce the friction with the ground.
Xiao Ma also painted gourds in the same way, both of them tied a thick layer of leaves on their feet, and walked back quickly.
In front of Grandma Seven's temple, a large group of people stood, including Zhou Jingru and Wang Ping. When they saw Ye Shaoyang and Ye Shaoyang coming back, they rushed up.
"Brother Shaoyang, how are you?" Zhou Jingru immediately asked nervously.
Ye Shaoyang nodded.
Zhou Jingru finally let go of her long-hanging heart, patted her heart, and asked, "What should we do now?"
"I'll take care of it." Ye Shaoyang pushed away the crowd and walked into the yard. Those policemen were very dedicated, and they were still pulling the white cloth to shield Xie Yuqing from the sun.
Ye Shaoyang squatted down in front of Xie Yuqing, took the little cross in Xiao Ma's hand, carefully took off the magic talisman, and stuck it on Xie Yuqing's face, covered it with one of his own hands, closed his eyes, and slowly released it. Release the Gang Qi, open the seal of the talisman, and introduce Xie Yuqing's soul into her own body.
Nearby, dozens of people watched Ye Shaoyang's movements with wide eyes. Some people knew Ye Shaoyang's identity and waited nervously. Looking at it with cold eyes, he kept saying, "How is this possible? If this kind of witchcraft of gods and ghosts is useful, why do you need medicine!"
Li Wei was very upset when he heard him slander Ye Shaoyang, and he also wanted to show it in front of Zhou Jingru. He stared at the forensic doctor and said, "They didn't deny your modern medicine. Why are you so anxious to deny others? Besides, science is not omnipotent."
The forensic doctor snorted and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Officer Xie is dead, if he can be saved, you can ask me to do anything!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Shaoyang took off the talisman on Xie Yuqing's forehead, tapped her seal with his thumb, and said, "Wake up!"