This little devil is a ghost.
Ye Lingyue smiled and pushed Emperor Xin.
"Don't be angry with the little child, you and Xiaowuya, separately guard the south and west, I and the devil and Han Yan guard the east, as far as the north ..."
Ye Lingyue looked at the north side. The north side is a mountain road that leads directly to the mountainside of Wangwu Mountain. In the area, the smoke is misty and I don't know what to hide.
As for the ghost and Han Yan, both of them are ghosts, especially the imp, without the power of ghosts. It acts as bait by itself, which is very dangerous.
"You also need to be careful, pay attention to the little devil."
Di Xin always kept a little alert for the little ghost.
Ye Lingyue nodded, and several people acted separately, each occupying one side.
Ye Lingyue, the imp, Han Yan and others were hidden in the east.
In this area, a reed is swaying, the water vapor is filled, just can hide the figure.
"I'm going out first, you are staring at you. Once the corpse demon appears, you will shoot."
The devil looked around in the reeds for a moment, and saw that the corpse had never appeared. After thinking about it, he decided to go out for a while.
The zombie wants to catch it, it's not a day or two, but every time, it will find something, go ahead first.
"You are not afraid?"
Ye Lingyue had heard that the corpse demons had good strength, and those ghosts that had been caught were already devoured even before they could react.
The old ghosts of Wang Wu's old qualifications dare not provoke corpses.
"Afraid of anything, don't I have your backs?"
The devil has a muzzle on his chest.
"Little devil, I really know how to be a fake."
Ye Lingyue could not help shaking his head, but a pair of moon eyes kept staring at the imp.
Subconsciously, she has made protecting the safety of the imp a top priority.
The little devil said, and he slipped out of the reeds.
There was a reed flower all around, the white, fuzzy figure of the imp, fluttering in the reeds and looking at it from a distance, but it seemed like a larger bunch of reed flowers.
"It's also strange that the ghost has such a weak power, why should the corpse spend so much time eating it?"
The female ghost Han Yan looked around for a moment and couldn't help shaking her head.
"It has a special constitution."
Ye Lingyue whispered that Han Yan was afraid that if he hadn't seen through the soul of the ghost, he would automatically fix it.
The repair of the corpse demons is higher than Han Yan's. I thought I discovered the peculiarities of the imp.
For a ghost without a physical body, especially a powerful ghost like a corpse demon, if it can possess a soul that constantly repairs itself and even strengthens itself, it is equivalent to adding strength to the tiger.
"The zombie still didn't show up."
The devil was swaying in the reeds for half an hour, but the corpse still did not appear.
Both Dixin and Xiaowuya began to wonder whether this area is a place where corpses often frequent.
On the other side, it has been two days and two nights since Xiao Che was taken away by the corpse demon.
"Boy, what the hell is going on, isn't it talking about finding souls, how come you didn't even catch one."
On the fringe of the ancient battlefield, the corpse demoralized badly and reprimanded Xiao Xiao.
He grabbed Xiaocheo because he had yin and yang eyes.
I thought that Xiaocheo could improve his efficiency in catching ghosts. How could I know that this kid hadn't found any ghosts for a few days, and also shouted at the stomach and feet, and had a lot of arrogant problems.
The zombie has never seen such a beastly pet that is so weak.
I don't know which master, after 18 years of experience, it will be a small beast.
In Wangwu Mountain, it is not easy to find food, but in order to find the precious devil, the corpse demon can only be patient, and give Xiaocheo food everywhere.
Just fed Xiao Xiao, the corpse himself was hungry.
The old ghosts of Wang Wu, cunning than one, fled fast as soon as they smelled his breath.
In the past two days, it hasn't even caught a ghost. At this moment, he was hungry and starved to death.
"Da A Piao, what are you in a hurry, the yin and yang eyes of this creak are not always available. You can only open it if you have enough food and strength."
Xiaoqi rolled his eyes.
If you want to fight it, this stupid ghost is still far away.
It dangles around the ancient battlefield, deliberately leaving some traces, just to let the bosses find themselves better.
It's just, why haven't they been seen since the boss is gone?
Where did Xiaozhi know? Ye Lingyue and others gave up the aimless search after encountering the imp, and as a result, they missed Xiaoxiao.
"You have eaten more than a dozen grilled fish, pulled a dozen times of shit, and rested every other hour. You haven't been drunk yet? If your yin and yang eyes don't work anymore, be careful. ! "
The patience of the corpse has been completely worn out.
He scolded fiercely.
Xiao Xiao shuddered, and shuddered in horror.
"Apiao! There is a Apiao."
Let's just say, Xiao Zhiyo's pair of paws covered with roasted fish flicked and pointed to the front.
There was a ghost flying right under its eyelids.
As soon as the ghost saw the corpse, he was almost scared and fled away quickly.
In order to keep his eyes, Xiaocheo spread his hooves and wanted to catch up.
Who knows the small body is a volley, suspended in midair.
The vague face of the zombie came up.
"Boy, I'll haha me there. I don't want ordinary A Piao in this seat, I want a devil!"
What kind of repair is the corpse demon, although he has no yin and yang eyes, he can stay in Wangwu Mountain for many years anyway. Although the old ghosts are cunning, he still wants to find a few old ghosts easily.
Only because of the special circumstances this time, he didn't want the old ghosts, but the little ghost born from the thousand-year-old female corpse.
That little ghost is the most difficult ghost of Wang Wushan.
Although it does n’t have any power at all, it ’s harder to handle than the oiled loach.
Not only that, because of the weak ghost power, even the corpse demons cannot easily find the whereabouts of the little ghost.
On weekdays, he can only rely on looking for a few old ghosts who have a better relationship with the imp.
But every time, he was run away by the little ghost.
Under desperation, he found the little squeak with Yin Yang eyes.
Earlier, before catching Xiaoqi, the kid was almost caught by the corpse, but in a flash, it disappeared.
"Devil? What is that stuff?"
Xiao Xiaoyo's face was stunned, please, how long has it just been before the king and the witch, and in his eyes, the ghosts are almost the same.
What are the old ghosts?
"A devil is a little ghost with no gender and appearance. It is misty and white all over, probably larger than a fist. It has a very flexible body and no ghost power. What this seat is looking for is it. Hurry. "
The zombie didn't have a good air.
After a long time, did the kid listen to his orders?