Yu Sheng smiled, stepped forward to grab the witch doctor, and rose out of thin air.
"What about him and them? You don't care about the lives of your companions!" The witch doctor finally panicked.
The cat demon cheered up, raised his head and said to Yu Sheng: "Don't worry, shopkeeper, don't forget, I am a cat."
He walked to the front, put his left hand majestically on his hip, held a sword in his right hand, and roared at the group of rats: "Meow~"
Everything is quiet, and the meows are heard on the hills.
After all the silver-haired rats were quiet for a moment, they suddenly swarmed towards the cat demon like a tide.
"Oh my god", the cat demon suddenly lost its majesty as a cat, turned around and fled into the team.
Gouzi, on the other hand, is usually kept out of his own business under the power of the black cat and the police chief. Today he finally has a chance to show his face.
It stood forward and without waiting for two barks of "woof, woof", the tidal wave of rats stopped for a moment before rushing forward again.
The witch doctor was confident in Yu Sheng's hands, "So what if you can fly? If you want to save the lives of your companions, you have to be obedient..."
"Not at all." Yu Sheng suddenly rose to a high altitude, loosened his grip, and dropped the witch doctor directly from the high altitude.
The wind howled in front of me, and the trees that were just big now grew taller in the blink of an eye, and the ground got closer and closer to me.
The witch doctor finally panicked, "Deal, deal, deal continues..."
She is a witch doctor and knows some unorthodox witchcraft. She cannot fly at all and will only die if she falls.
But I have ignored him for the rest of my life.
Yu Sheng landed on the ground one step ahead of her, and drew the word "wind" out of thin air, causing the silver rat that rushed forward to be blown away in an instant.
"Crack", the witch doctor fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of mud.
"This, shopkeeper Yu..."
The horse's belly looked at the witch doctor, and then at the tide of rats that had crawled into the grave to escape the strong wind and gathered again. Wasn't this night's work in vain?
"Don't worry." Yu Sheng took out the mirror, and in Ma Wei's shocked eyes, he revived the witch doctor again.
Even the rotten flesh on the witch doctor's body was restored to its original state, covering those ferocious white bones.
Not to mention, after the witch doctor regained his human appearance, he was about forty years old, a mature woman, and her charm was still there.
"I..." The witch doctor opened his eyes and looked around confusedly. When he saw the blood under his body, he quickly stood up.
But when he saw his hands, he was stunned again, "This, this is me, my hand?"
After looking up and seeing Yu Sheng, she finally recalled something and hurriedly backed away, "I, I'm not dead?"
"No, you died, but I saved you." Yu Sheng put away the mirror and squatted in front of her, "How about continuing the transaction?"
The witch doctor finally remembered everything that had just happened and said with a wry smile: "Do I have any other choice?"
He can fly and resurrect people, so the threat of these silver rats is naturally useless to him.
Of course, what attracted the witch doctor even more was Yu Sheng's ability to use flesh and bones, which was exactly what she had been pursuing.
"Very good." Seeing that she no longer resisted, Yu Sheng took out the seal card and threw it over, "In the name of being evil, seal it!"
In an instant, white light flashed.
The silver rat that rushed up was instantly turned into ashes after being flashed by the white light.
After the dazzling light disappeared, I looked again at the horse's belly and saw that the witch doctor had disappeared.
"Where are the people?" Ma Fu asked in surprise.
Yu Sheng picked up the card and threw it away. Another white light flashed, knocking the silver rat away again, and the witch doctor appeared behind Yu Sheng wearing a dark cloak.
The difference from before was that her skin was white and tender, and she was no longer as scary as before.
"Keep these mice away." Yu Sheng said.
"Yes", the witch doctor responded, snapping her fingers lightly, and a black shadow flowed out of her hand and floated towards the rats.
Yu Sheng looked back at her, "What is this? Witchcraft?"
"Shadow binding is a kind of witchcraft. I learned it from an ancient book."
The witch doctor walked to the ruins of the wooden house and took out a small box.
There were three or four books in the box, as well as a bamboo slip. The witch doctor handed the bamboo slip to Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng borrowed the light to look at it, and saw that the first character on the bamboo slip was a ghost character, followed by a series of current characters, which was about a magic that bound ghosts to shadows.
"To practice this witchcraft, you have to live with the dead and be the companion of ghosts. I just want to be like this." said the witch doctor.
When this witchcraft was mastered, she was no longer included in the witch doctor team, and could only follow the people of the Southern Wilderness King to the Middle Wilderness.
"So that's it." Yu Sheng nodded and pointed to the umbrella, "The ghost inside is what you use to practice the shadow binding technique?"
"Exactly," said the witch doctor.
"Take it with you, it's getting late," Yu Sheng said.
So the group of people started to return, and what was different from when they came was that there were more skeletons and witch doctors accompanying them.
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Dabei Mountain, Pig Temple.
As soon as the sky turned white, the Pig God got up from the bed excitedly.
He asked someone to call the bald man, and when he heard footsteps, he couldn't wait to say: "Take that bitch slave to my bed and let her grow..."
The Pig God stopped talking. His little eyes looked at the men in front of him in surprise. They all had bandages wrapped around their heads.
The bald man was different. He had a big piece wrapped around his nose and blood was still oozing out.
It was dropped when he accidentally bumped into a tree while running away last night.
"What's going on? Did that bitch scratch you?" Pig God said, he had also been scratched.
The bald man shook his head, "Master, then, that bitch slave was not captured."
"What?" Pig God narrowed his eyes.
He went to bed early last night and got up early today just to recharge his batteries and vent his anger on that bitch slave, but he didn't catch him!
With a push of his hand, the heavy stone table next to him flew out like paper and hit a pig demon, killing him directly.
"What's going on?" the Pig God said angrily.
"Master, no, it's not that we are incompetent, it's just that the restaurant is too evil." Seeing that no one was speaking, the silly pig demon said bravely.
The Pig God's face was as dark as water, "What kind of evil sect?"
"Just, after you left last night, the words shopkeeper Yu wrote on the screen could actually be seen as an ink shadow." The silly pig demon said.
When he left last night, under the light, he saw Mo Ying emerge from the words and draw his sword.
If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have died long ago.
"What?" Pig God frowned and looked at them suspiciously, "You didn't do things poorly and deliberately fooled me, right?"
"No, Master, you know me, I am definitely not that deceiving pig with green onions stuck in its nose." said the silly pig demon.
He continued: "Mo Ying's sword is very powerful. He cut off several of our ears with one sword."
"Only one sword?!" The Pig God swept a circle around them, and the Pig Demon who was still standing nodded hurriedly.
The bald man took a step forward and said, "Master, did the God-Slayer leave any magical powers for Shopkeeper Yu?"
Pig God thinks it's really possible.
Now he had a headache.
In the past, there was only the King of Nanhuang, but now if I can’t afford to offend him for the rest of my life, Dabei Mountain will soon become someone else’s Dabei Mountain.
He clenched his fist, knocked hard on the armrest of the stone chair, stood up suddenly, and said, "Let's go!"
The bald man was worried, why don't he deal with the restaurant?
"Pack a box of copper coins and let's deposit them in a restaurant." The Pig God smiled broadly.
The sincerity of the Great Compassion Mountain is precious, but the price of life is even higher. When it is time to follow your heart, you must follow your heart. What if the god-killer comes and kills you with a knife?