Li Boyu's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his big hand forward. The ancient sword jumped for joy, and the hilt was handed to his hand. The two simple characters "Yishui" were clearly visible.
At this time, the whirlpool of evil spirits has completely disappeared, and the remaining evil spirits are escaping.
The paper scraps flying all over the sky, as if they were born with spirituality, let out crisp laughter, turned in circles in the air, rolled on the ground, twisted and twisted.
Along with the dissipated evil spirits, they poured in crazily.
The scraps of paper stood up one by one like little people, growing in the wind and turning into tall paper figures.
His facial features are like splashed ink, and his blush is like residual blood.
The paper man had just taken shape, and Li Boyu had already screamed, and the sword light was falling like a downpour.
As soon as the ancient sword was released, the talisman hidden in Li Boyu's hand suddenly turned into a fireball.
With a flick of his slender fingers, the fireball exploded violently.
The sword light that had struck the paper man's head burst into flames.
Suddenly there was a loud crackling sound, and each paper man made a miserable howl in the fire like a real living creature.
Seeing this scene, the woman in red pulled the corners of her bright red mouth to the back of her cheeks, grinning in a strange arc, as if she was smiling.
The delicate voice of Didi sounded in the air out of thin air with a hint of gloominess.
"Good sword, good talisman! What a pity, you forgot, this is my place of origin!"
Strips of red silk fell off from the wedding dress, stretched out like a snake on the ground, and penetrated directly into the fierce flames.
There is a strong burning smell in the air.
But the red thread seemed to follow in an endless stream, and the red light slowly overcame the fierce flames.
The hazy smoke instantly enveloped the air, partially concealing the woman in red in the middle.
Li Boyu took the ancient sword and saw the burned paper figures rolling on the ground again, smearing the ashes on their bodies.
A red light flashed, and the paper figure instantly returned to its original state.
Clicking sounds were heard one after another, and all the paper figures raised their heads and looked at Li Boyu.
"The blood moon's evil energy has not been exhausted yet. Why don't you try again to see if you can hurt me at all?"
A sneer appeared on Li Boyu's face.
"Do it!"
Before he could finish his words, it seemed like a rain of fire was falling from the sky.
Pieces of feather-like arrows dragged out long tail flames, instantly covering the entire cemetery.
Loud roars came and went.
And in the sky full of sparks, a ferocious tiger with cold claws and teeth suddenly appeared among the paper figures.
The tail whip was just a sweeping sweep, and the paper figures all fell down like wheat.
Just as those red threads were about to repeat their old trick, the Yi Shui Sword had already raised thousands of cold lights and slashed at them with incomparable precision.
The woman in red was covered in red light, and red threads wrapped around the sword like snakes.
The red thread seems weak and weak, but once it touches the sword light, it immediately makes a strange sound of chirping and corroding.
The cold sword light suddenly disappeared as if it was vaporizing.
Li Boyu exclaimed.
"The evil spirit appears! Be careful, prepare the evil-breaking talisman!"
When Lao Qiu heard this, he almost jumped up and hurriedly called down.
The ferocious black tiger that was running rampant immediately turned into a stream of light unwillingly and flew towards the white eagle.
Bai Yan didn't feel any rush, and suddenly stretched out his big hand.
A glittering paper talisman immediately floated in the air, and he seemed to have been prepared for it.
In the exorcism department, talismans are divided into four grades: paper, wood, jade, and spirit. Each grade is divided into three grades: upper, middle, and lower.
However, because all the evil-killing components of the Exorcism Department are divided into the fourth level of heaven, earth, black and yellow, they are so famous that outsiders also use these four levels instead, and the paper talisman is also the lowest level yellow-level talisman.
What Bai Yan took out at random was a valuable golden paper talisman!
Jin Wulian looked at him doubtfully, and kept recording with the pen in his hand.
The paper talisman expanded crazily in the air like blowing air, like a big umbrella when breathing, almost covering the entire mass grave.
Lines of golden light are like water lines, falling from the sky.
Wherever the golden light hit, it was like being hit by concentrated sulfuric acid, making a loud popping sound.
The paper man who had just escaped death let out bursts of wild beast-like howls under the golden light, and his whole body melted rapidly.
Even those evil red threads gradually became blackened and smoked.
A trace of caution finally flashed in the woman's eyes, and she waved her jade hand lightly.
The red threads scattered everywhere, as if hearing a call, gathered and entangled above her head, condensing into a red umbrella, blocking all the golden light.
Li Boyu seemed to have expected this scene. He took the slightly dirty Yi Shui Sword with a look of distress in his eyes.
His big hand was wrapped in white light and he stroked it gently on the sword. He then took out a golden evil-breaking talisman and pressed it gently on the ancient sword.
There was a soft sneer, and a few wisps of red mist appeared on the ancient sword, which was immediately dispersed by the golden light.
"You evil creature, you are really looking for death!"
Li Boyu showed a ruthless look on his face, and his whole body was full of energy and blood, rising into the sky like wolf smoke.
His body leaped like a big bird, and the ancient sword danced and circled around him like a swimming fish.
Before the red mist could cover him, the white clothes on his body lit up with mysterious lines, and the white light blocked all the red mist.
Just because of his carelessness, Yi Shuijian was almost contaminated by the evil spirit.
You must know that for a disciple like him, the companion creatures he awakens are selected through secret methods and are the most suitable treasures for him to protect his path.
If he is defiled by evil spirits, it will simply destroy the foundation of his cultivation!
Just at this time, another dazzling white talisman appeared in the silent Bai Yan's hand. Before the talisman was activated, it was like a scorching sun rising in the forest.
The charming and pretty face of the woman in red finally changed her expression.
Looking at Li Boyu, who was completely crazy, her body twisted for a while, and she suddenly slipped into the lonely grave at her feet.
From beginning to end, she never moved even half a step.
Under the red light, the cracked solitary grave was like a movie played backwards, and the scattered mud was quietly reassembled.
The paper figures collapsed to the ground silently one by one, turning into countless pieces of paper flying.
The mass graves that had just gone through a big battle were restored to their original state in an instant!
Li Boyu landed in front of the solitary grave, held down the Yishui sword that was about to be chopped off, and then waved his hand towards Bai Yan. At this time, there was no trace of anger on his face.
Lao Qiu sat astride the black tiger and quietly landed next to him.
Bai Yan, on the other hand, looked around with great vigilance and carefully put away the white talisman.
Huang Yuwei and the others never even made eye contact, but their actions were coordinated perfectly.
Seeing this scene, Jin Wulian couldn't help but feel envious.
I don’t know when I will truly integrate into Huang Yuwei and have such a tacit understanding with my partners.
"Sir, why don't you dig out this weird nest?"
Lao Qiu stared angrily at the inconspicuous solitary grave, while the black tiger beneath him dug at the soil impatiently.
Li Boyu ignored him, first made a gesture to Bai Yan who was on guard above him, and then said with a wry smile.
"Do you think I don't want to?
If I guess correctly, the core spiritual object of this weird red dress is the red wedding dress she is wearing!
But I don't know what went wrong. She had obviously been promoted to the Li rank, but there was still evil energy on the wedding dress.
This weirdo is either extremely talented or has a deep obsession, such an evil thing is the most difficult to deal with!"
Lao Qiu's face turned serious.
He can be considered a veteran of the Exorcism Department, so he naturally understands what evil spirits mean to low-level exorcists like them.
Open the spirit, unblock the meridians, wash the body, condense evil spirits...
As long as you reach the Tongmai realm, you can be called an exorcist, and you are qualified to form a Huang-level evil-killing army alone!
But only in the evil-condensing realm can we make preliminary contact and refine the evil spirit!
To low-level exorcists, this thing is like the thunder that monks encounter when they are going through tribulations. They love and fear them at the same time. Unless there are some special skills, otherwise, tsk tsk...