At night, the flavor of the New Year is in full swing.
Hehua Village is shrouded in a peaceful and festive atmosphere. In the village cultural square, people gathered in a circle, and wonderful cultural programs were being performed on the stage.
The performers are female workers from Hehuaxiang Food Factory, a temporary team organized by themselves.
There were also performances by some guests.
This seemingly inconspicuous combination has great strength because the guests in this temporary team include top domestic actors and singers.
For example, the popular Internet singer Xiao Diva, the popular female star Cheng Wanying, the movie star Fairy Tale, domestic first-line model Yun Ling, etc. There are also first-line well-known hosts.
They all came to pay Fang Xiaoyu New Year greetings as Fang Xiaoyu's friends. In order to liven up the atmosphere, they all consciously stayed and participated in the evening's artistic performance.
Fang Xiaoyu accompanied Jiufeng and his parents, and after watching the show for a while, it was time to unknowingly arrive.
After saying goodbye to his family, he took Lei Yanwu and walked towards the back mountain together.
Lei Yanwu relied on her supernatural powers and flew as fast as she ran along the way.
Fang Xiaoyu followed closely, reminding her from time to time to be careful. Because he had already used his clairvoyance to see that someone had set up a formation in the forest.
Lei Yanwu saw that Fang Xiaoyu would stop and look around every time he walked, so she complained to him angrily.
"Hmph! Fang Xiaoyu, are you a man? Fortunately, you are still in the Superpower Bureau, and you can't get past a girl like me."
"The terrain in this mountain is complicated, especially after entering the winter night, the fog is very heavy, and someone has set up formations in this mountain forest. If you walk fast, you will easily be entangled by the Yin Qi." Fang Xiaoyu looked at Lei Yan seriously.
Wu warned: "So, I advise you to slow down."
"Slow down, go slow! I don't have the habit of walking slowly." Lei Yanwu glanced at Fang Xiaoyu disdainfully, and walked straight forward with her chest held high.
Seeing that this beauty was walking so fast and hastily, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't say anything.
As soon as the two entered the forest, the Japanese metaphysical master Beipo Hai, who was far away in the depths of the jungle, had already sensed their presence.
At this time, he was staring intently at a bronze wooden statue.
In front of the wooden statue, there were also placed several wooden stakes, some red lines, and five pieces of incomprehensible runes.
"Mr. Bei Pohai, I think this guy Fang Xiaoyu is coming!"
"Well! This kid has already entered the forest. He has entered our formation."
"Ah! What should we do?" A wizard from the Black Law Society asked Bei Pohai worriedly.
Another Taoist swordsman made a "choking" sound and drew out the samurai sword at his waist.
"Haha! It's just Fang Xiaoyu, so he's not so nervous. He came in just in time. He entered my foggy enchantment array, and I had to make him dizzy."
Bei Pohai replied with a proud smile on his face: "The people from the Chinese Supernatural Power Bureau have been staring at me all day and night, but now they don't even have a clue, and they can't even see my shadow. I just don't want to deal with the strange people."
Only those who can take action can do it. If I do, they may have died in my hands long ago. So, don’t be nervous, a little Fang Xiaoyu is really not worth mentioning. Once he has entered the formation, he is the biggest among us."
With that said, Bei Pohai picked up a puppet from the ground, and then pierced the puppet's heart with a silver needle.
He smiled proudly while stabbing: "Fang Xiaoyu, you will die miserably next. Hahaha..."
Just as he was smiling proudly, he suddenly heard a "pop" sound, and the silver needle in Bei Pohai's hand broke. Then there was another "pop" sound, and the other half of the silver needle pierced into his finger and flew out immediately.
A stream of bright red blood made Bei Pohai's lips tremble in pain.
"Ouch! It hurts me to death. Fang Xiaoyu, you bastard..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoyu's appearance appeared in his mind.
Fang Xiaoyu, who was thinking about it, had already seen the miserable situation of Banpo Hai when he was stabbed by silver, and couldn't help laughing: "Old thief of Beipo Hai, please keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, it won't be the silver that gets broken next time."
Instead of the needle, it’s your hand or your leg.”
"You... Fang Xiaoyu, how dare you break into my thoughts." Bei Pohai cursed angrily: "I will kill you with my own hands."
"I'm afraid you don't have that ability. Old thief, you have nowhere to escape. I already know your hiding place. It won't be long before I come to kill you and kill you." Fang Xiaoyu said coldly.
He warned. While speaking, he looked like he was going to strangle Bei Po Hai to death.
"Ah...you..." Beipohai was startled and couldn't help but shuddered, and his thoughts were interrupted.
He gently touched his rapidly beating heart on his chest and breathed heavily for a while before it calmed down.
"Quick, we have to evacuate immediately. I'm afraid that guy Fang Xiaoyu has discovered my traces." Beipohai shouted to his men in panic, and hurriedly packed up the things on the ground, and prepared to attack
Escape deep into the jungle.
Seeing Bei Pohai's embarrassed look, his three men wanted to ask something, but they didn't dare to ask in detail. They had to follow him one by one.
Not long after, Beipohai led everyone and stopped in a quiet forest.
"Okay, I'm going to retreat now. You guys must guard me well. It seems that I have to be a little bit ruthless to deal with Fang Xiaoyu. I'm going to use the soul out-of-body method to enter the formation.
I can't go and kill this kid myself." Beipohai gritted his teeth and soon sat down cross-legged in a dark forest with his back against a rock.
Three disciples of the Black Law Society were guarding him from three different directions.
After a while, a soul as light as smoke floated out from Bei Po Hai's body.
"Look, our teacher's soul has left his body!"
"Mr. Bei Pohai is really a god!"
"Master Beipo Hai is really awesome."
The three disciples of the Black Law Society showed excitement on their faces when they saw the soul of Beipohai leaving his body.
Beipo Hai, who had left his physical body, landed lightly on the ground.
With a serious look on his face, he told the subordinates beside him: "Soul out-of-body magic. Only witchcraft masters who are about to enter the Nascent Soul stage can have such magical powers. However, I used the top skills of the witchcraft club to
With the protection of the ancestral soul, I barely achieved this step. I can only leave the body for an hour or two. Within two hours, the ghost must return to the physical body. I hope you will protect my physical body well in the future and never let him
Damaged, otherwise, I won’t be able to come back. Well, I’m going to kill that guy Fang Xiaoyu now.”
"yes!"
The three disciples of the Witchcraft Club responded in unison.
Because Bei Pohai's obsession was too deep, a previous casual thought drew Fang Xiaoyu into his thoughts again. But he knew nothing about it.
Fang Xiaoyu immediately heard about Beipo Hai's soul leaving his body.
He suddenly woke up and immediately thought of a brilliant idea. (To be continued)