Xiaoyu's behavior right now is exactly in line with Li Brown's expectations.
He was so proud that he and his apprentice couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Okay!" Li Brown nodded with a smile, and immediately took the Luoyang shovel from Fang Xiaoyu's hand that had been prepared for the two of them.
He picked up the shovel and shoveled it down.
Li Brown dug out the soil with a few clicks, and immediately dug out a golden jar from the soil.
"Mr. Fang, this is the Zhenlong Tan." Li Brown excitedly handed the jar to Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu took the golden jar, looked at it for a while, then took off the cloth outside the jar, and then poured out the contents of the jar.
After a "chunk" sound, what appeared in front of Fang Xiaoyu was a pile of copper coins, a piece of talisman paper and a grass dragon made of grass. Seven silver needles were inserted into the grass dragon's body.
This metaphor is very obvious. The seven silver needles are obviously used to calm the dragon's veins.
"Bei Po Hai, this Japanese bastard!" Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but curse.
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of green smoke suddenly rose from the altar.
Seeing this scene, Li Brown's face flashed with an extremely excited look, and he secretly smiled in his heart: "Fang Xiaoyu, go to hell! The Yin spirit will appear soon."
As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, he saw two figures in Japanese costumes suddenly emerge from the blue smoke. They were human souls.
Two Japanese souls glared at Fang Xiaoyu with anger on their faces.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't have the slightest fear, he just gritted his teeth and stared back at the two soul shadows condensed by blue smoke.
As the Witch King of Wanshan, as his spiritual power increases, his soul consciousness also becomes stronger. Any Yin spirit with a trace of soul consciousness will definitely be able to feel the pressure of the Witch King from his body
, who dares to provoke him!
The two Japanese souls looked at Fang Xiaoyu and immediately trembled with fright, turned around and prepared to flee.
At this time, I saw Li Brown pinching his fingers and shouting: "One call will be answered, and ten thousand calls will be answered. My name is Master, Master Wanying, Xuan Tan disciple Bei Po Hai, a wisp of residual soul is here, in emergency
Please come in case of emergency!"
As the word "appear" was finished, suddenly, a wisp of green smoke emerged from the previous golden jar, and then it condensed into the appearance of a man wearing a Japanese kimono.
Xi Liangsheng, Xi Mengyao, and two bodyguards who were standing and watching from a distance saw this strange scene, and their eyes widened with fright and surprise.
"This...isn't this Beipohai? Why did he come here?" Xi Liangsheng asked in surprise.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shadow of a soul that looked like Bei Pohai, with a gloomy face, and made a pushing motion towards the two previous human souls.
The two human souls from before had no choice but to turn around and look at Fang Xiaoyu.
"Let me go. Could it be that these two Japanese devils dare to offend the Witch King of Wanshan?" Fang Xiaoyu said with a cold smile.
At this time, Li Brown gritted his teeth and shouted with a proud look on his face: "Kill this kid. Don't forget, you are the ghosts fostered under the Beipo Hai Altar. Without Mr. Beipo Hai, you would have been gone."
Hearing the sound, the two human souls looked at each other, turned around with dull eyes, and looked at Fang Xiaoyu again.
Without saying anything, Fang Xiaoyu flipped his palm, and three red thunder flames floated out from his palm.
Seeing Lei Yan, the two human souls in Japanese costumes were so frightened that they let out a shrill scream of "Ah", turned around and ran towards the side of the cliff.
"Hey! Don't run away! Beipo Hai is here, all the ghosts are listening..."
When Li Brown saw the two human souls running away, he felt extremely anxious. He turned around, took the short wooden sword, and ran quickly towards the two human souls.
At this time, he had long forgotten that he was stepping on slippery mossy rock cliffs. He had just taken two steps when he felt his feet slip and he lost his center of gravity. He quickly rushed towards the abyss in front of him.
"Ah... don't... Master, save me!"
With a cry, Li Brown's whole body fell rapidly towards the cliff.
The apprentice Liu Charlie on the side turned pale with fright.
He screamed tremblingly: "I...I don't want to die. I don't want to die!"
As the guy stepped back, he looked at Fang Xiaoyu with horror on his face. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps back, he heard a "pop" and fell to the ground.
The slippery mossy rocks were unable to hold Charlie Liu's slightly fat body, and his whole body was falling rapidly down the cliff like a heavy sandbag.
"Ah... help!"
There was another scream, and Charlie Liu also fell into the cliff.
After the two fell off the cliff, the soul of Beipohai summoned by Li Brown walked back and forth in place, seeming to be looking for something.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaoyu immediately understood what was going on.
He knew that the spirit that possessed the body must have something to rely on.
Bei Pohai's soul energy must have been attached to the Dragon Suppressing Altar before. Now as long as this jar is smashed and the talisman paper inside is burned, then this wisp of soul energy in front of him will definitely dissipate, and
Far away in the North Slope Sea of Japan, I will definitely get seriously ill next.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu picked up the golden jar on the ground.
He stood up, swaying slightly and almost falling. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and steadied himself again.
"This is the edge of the cliff. Go to a safe place and slowly clean up this bastard like you." Fang Xiaoyu cursed, then quickly returned to Xi Liangsheng and Xi Mengyao, holding the golden jar in his hand.
beside.
"Mr. Fang!" Xi Liangsheng was startled when he saw the terrifying scene before. Now, Xiaoyu had to take a high look, so he took the initiative to say hello.
Xi Mengyao on the side was even more worried for Fang Xiaoyu.
She immediately came over, looked at Fang Xiaoyu with concern and said, "Fang Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
"It's okay! But next, the Japanese will cause big trouble." Fang Xiaoyu smiled relaxedly.
Just as he finished speaking, Xi Mengyao suddenly shouted: "Ah... ghost, look, the soul of Beipo Hai is here."
Xi Mengyao pointed behind Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu turned his head and looked around, only to see the soul shadow formed by the wisp of soul energy from Beipo Hai, wandering towards this side.
"Damn, this Japanese bastard is so arrogant. It's just a spirit. How dare you scare people here? Let's see if I don't kill it."
A tall bodyguard under Xi Liangsheng clenched his fist with an angry look on his face and prepared to attack the wisp of soul energy.
"Stop!" Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly.
"Don't stop me. You are afraid of this Japanese devil, but I am not." The tall bodyguard glared at Fang Xiaoyu coldly, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to show off in front of his master, and also wanted to
Winning Miss Xi's heart.
Fang Xiaoyu has seen many such young guys. However, anyone who behaves in front of him and looks down on him will basically be slapped in the face on the spot. (To be continued)