"By the way, how are you recovering?"

"It's 50%." Xiaojiu said with a smile.

"So fast!"

"Well, my fox clan has some elders who know some secret techniques. Although they can't untie the seal, they can also accelerate the extraction of spiritual power and recover quickly, and I didn't expect it."

"That's good. I'm looking forward to your recovery from 100% cultivation level and helping me a lot."

Guagua secretly stuck out her tongue. The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, who had a cultivation level of ten, was simply a despicable place. Even if the Shura Ghost Mother is resurrected, she is definitely not an opponent.

If there is really one day when the boss doesn’t do anything, just drink tea while catching ghosts and demons. Where is the evil thing that is the opponent of the Fox King?

Xiaojiu said: "Shaoyang, after I go back, I will arrange more demon soldiers to patrol. As long as I encounter a corpse tribe, I will kill them, so as not to wander into the world."

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and said, "Why?"

"For you, no matter why they attack you, they are the enemies of my entire Qingqiu Mountain."

Xiaojiu spoke very resolutely, with a sense of kingly aura in his tone.

"I will never allow anyone to make any decisions about you! The corpse clan is very powerful, but I have been in Qingqiu Mountain in Qingming for many years and are not a vegetarian!"

Ye Shaoyang felt a little moved in his heart, looked into her eyes, and nodded.

"Then I'll leave. Shaoyang, you have to take care of yourself. No matter what the situation is, just use the soul seal to notify me, and I will come immediately."

After saying that, she didn't say hello to others, jumped onto the windowsill, turned around and looked at Ye Shaoyang reluctantly, then jumped like a female agent in a science fiction film and jumped down directly.

When Ye Shaoyang walked to the window to look, he saw only one aperture slowly disappearing in the air.

A young man on the opposite building was calling on the balcony when he suddenly saw a woman jumping from the windowsill, and his chin could not close. After a while, he came to his senses and shouted: "I'm dead, someone has jumped off the building!"

I ran to the balcony and looked at it. There was nothing, and there were no bodies on the ground.

"What's going on? What's the name!" the girlfriend shouted on the other end of the phone.

"There was a beautiful woman who jumped off a building and disappeared in a flash. It was like in the Matrix. Ah, did she travel through time and space? Ah, is our world just as fake as the Matrix? Oh my god, hey, don't be angry, my wife, I swear what I saw was real, not an excuse to distract the topic..."

"Why do you want to leave?" Ye Shaoyang scratched the back of his head and muttered, "Then what she did? I just said a few words, nothing particularly important..."

Xie Yuqing snorted and said, "Idiot, I just made an excuse to come and see you, there is nothing important."

Guagua heard this and said, "Yes, boss, I didn't want her to give it to you, but she wasn't happy..."

"Look at me, what do I do?"

"I haven't seen you for a while, can I miss you?" Xie Yuqing said, "But there are so many girls around you, and you remember them, and they can only think of you silently behind your back."

Ye Shaoyang looked at her and felt that her tone was a little wrong. He was silent for a moment and said, "End this topic, talk about serious business, that..."

After glanced at Xinxin, he saw her, "Okay, send her away first."

Xinxin said, "Didn't the boss ask someone to accompany me?"

"Yes, come in with me."

Back in the bedroom, Ye Shaoyang took out a jar from under the bed, covered the entrance of the pond with red cloth, and asked Zhang Xiaorui to pull the curtains tightly. The curtains were specially customized by Lao Guo before, with three layers of corduroy cloth sewn together. After being pulled up, the room was immediately as dark as night.

Ye Shaoyang illuminated it with his mobile phone, placed seven candles around the jar, secretly matching the Seven Star Spirit Position, and after igniting it, he took out a yellow basin from under the bed, made a stack of paper money and put it in, and started burning it.

The room was not ventilated and it was soon filled with smoke. Xinxin was a ghost, it didn't matter, and she even sneaked into a few pieces of paper money.

Zhang Xiaorui and Xie Yuqing were so angry that they could not bear it, so they had to squat on the ground, breathing like fish on the shore, bursting into tears.

"What are you going to do?" Xie Yuqing couldn't help but ask.

"Don't make noise." Ye Shaoyang turned his head and saw that the two of them were almost lying against the ground, looking very embarrassed with tears in his face.

"You guys are so uncomfortable, why don't you go out?"

Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but wiped his tears.

"Isn't it just to see what you're doing?"

"Then go to the window, just open a small crack by yourself. What kind of suffering is it here!"

"Uh, why didn't you say you could open the window earlier!"

"How did I know you like to seek abuse?"

The two rushed to the window, opened a crack, and breathed outside.

Ye Shaoyang held his breath and opened his red eyes. Then he opened the jar, reached in with his bare hands, and fished it up inside.

Xie Yuqing heard the sound of water swelling in the jar and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

Ye Shaoyang had no time to take care of her. He touched something from the jar and took it out. It was a piece of wet yellow paper.

With the candlelight, Xie Yuqing and the others looked carefully and found that the yellow paper was in the shape of a villain, so it was soaked that it was strange why it didn't rot.

Ye Shaoyang spread the paper man out, carefully placed it in a yellow basin, and baked it on the burning paper money in the brazier.

The water vapor on the paper man's body was gradually evaporated. Ye Shaoyang stared attentively regardless of the smoke. When the paper man was completely killed, he took out a cinnabar pen, dipped it in his saliva, and quickly smeared it on the paper man's body, chanting:

"You come from the water and go to the fire to be born, the illusory butterfly of life and death, and the spiritual fire is reborn... I am now ordered to gather souls for you and regenerate them, and open your eyes again!"

Ye Shaoyang cut his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, and pointed two eyes on the paper man's face. A flash of inspiration flashed and his eyes opened.

The limbs also began to move, twisting to stand up from the fire.

Ye Shaoyang lay in front of the brazier and blew hard. The paper ash flew, rolling up the paper man and flying in the air.

Ye Shaoyang recited the rebirth mantra, poked his two fingers out, clamped the paper man's neck, shook it hard, and shouted: "Spiritual spirit gathers!!"

The paper man disappeared, and a figure fell down. He knelt on his knees and sat on the ground.

The people in the room turned their heads and looked over, and immediately gasped: This is a real paper man, with a clear edge, no hair, no hands and feet, only a pair of dark red eyes on his face, as if he had been drawn.

This look is neither terrifying nor disgusting, but it is full of weirdness.

This monster-like guy stared at his only two eyes and looked at Ye Shaoyang.
Chapter completed!