Several of them were blood witches, who accidentally crashed into rocks and died while being hit by the flood.

To them, Ye Shaoyang didn't ask a word, but drew a soul-attracting talisman, trying to put them away.

"Let me come, Boss."

Cheng Zi took out a jade talisman from his sleeve, drew a few strokes on it with his jade hand, and the whole jade talisman shone with a faint light.

Chengzi put the jade talisman on the forehead of a ghost, and the ghost was immediately put away, and in this way, put away all the dead souls, and smiled at Ye Shaoyang, "I'll take it back to the Temple of Heaven."

It was only then that Ye Shaoyang remembered that her job was the Deputy Chief of the Palace of Heavenly Sons. Although she got the job through the back door, attracting ghosts was more legitimate than being a celestial master.

After that, Xiaobai went back to the river, searched the caves and the river repeatedly with Xiaoqing, rescued all the blood witches, and trapped them on the bank.

Sibao is also by the river. Because he has diving equipment, he basically has nothing to do. Instead, he is the most relaxed of all: suddenly it exploded, was washed out by the flood, and after a while, everything was over.

He himself felt a little too fast.

1138 The Dust Settles 3

While searching in the river, Xiaoqing had an unexpected harvest: she ran into a bastard who was killing people in the mountain stream.

This Wang Bajing has a century-old cultivation base and is quite capable in the water, but compared to the two thousand-year-old snake demons Xiaoqing and Xiaobai, he is simply looking for abuse. Xiaoqing caught him and planned to take him to the underworld.

Ye Shaoyang didn't look at Mu Qingyu's body because he was afraid of being emotional, so Jiang Lu arranged for someone to send it away.

Jiang Lu and others also regarded Mu Qingfeng as a hero, and wanted his body very much, and had a grand burial with Mu Qingyu. Ye Shaoyang told them that Mu Qingyu had already been buried in the belly of a snake, with no bones left.These people were both sad and excited when they heard this.

In the afternoon, the policemen Jiang Lu was looking for also came. There were a total of five police cars, dozens of people at most.

Jiang Lu said a few words to the leader. In order to prevent those blood witches from harming others, they took all their belongings away, then handcuffed them and took them away. The injured were carried away.

"How will these guys be dealt with?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

"First convict it of an illegal cult/religion, and then slowly review it to see if there are any murder cases."

Ye Shaoyang was quite satisfied with the result. Looking at the vast ocean in front of him, he told Jiang Lu that when the flood receded, the coffins in the cave should be burned with gasoline. Escape, although the chance of surviving is very small, but must not leave future troubles.

Jiang Lu nodded and said, "This matter is easy to handle. It can be used in the future. People are far away and safe. It's just... when will the flood recede?"

"The snake is dead, and the flood will end soon." Ye Shaoyang looked at the gray sky, and the rain had stopped at this time.

It's just that when the rain stops occasionally, everyone is still a little guilty, and dare not attribute the rain stop to the fact that the snake was removed.

Back at the camp, Ye Shaoyang asked Jiang Lu and the others to go to work, and his own people gathered in the tent to discuss the next step.

Things are over here, but there are at least two things that can't be dealt with:

Firstly, it was Ye Shaoyang's original intention to come here: Zhang Xiaorui was still under the control of a Gu worm, and hadn't woken up from a coma. Now that Mu Qingfeng is also dead, his original plan to find him to save others was also in vain.

Ye Shaoyang released Mu Qingyu's mother and daughter and asked Wen Huajiao to help.

"I know a little bit about witchcraft, but the voodoo... I can't get rid of it, not to mention that I am a ghost now, without a physical body, so many witchcraft can't be performed at all..."

Wen Huajiao said in a deep voice.

After a period of buffering and getting along with their daughter's soul, now, the two people—it should be said that the two ghosts have calmed down, at least accepted their fate helplessly.

Although they died, the ghosts of the mother and daughter are still together, which is not too bad after all.

"Those wizards before, Immortal Blood Crow, Great Witch Immortal, and Mu Qingfeng were all masters of witchcraft, but unfortunately they are all dead. If you want to find them now, they are gone," Wen Hua said tenderly.

Lin Sansheng suddenly asked: "Where are those blood witches, can they undo the Gu in the Gu?"

Wen Huajiao shook her head and said, "Probably not."

Ye Shaoyang immediately said: "You can't find them if you can. These are desperadoes and they hate me so much. If they attack Xiaorui or leave something in her body, it will be a big trouble."

After much deliberation, everyone had no good solution, so Sibao and the others had no choice but to persuade Ye Shaoyang not to worry, and to look for witchcraft masters slowly. At least Zhang Xiaorui's condition was stable, and his life would not be in danger for a while.

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to accept the reality, and turned his attention to Tan Xiaohui.

Ever since she came out of the cave, she has been by Ye Shaoyang's side. Strange to say, even Ye Shaoyang felt that she seemed to have a special dependence on him, always following him, but she couldn't understand anything...

Ye Shaoyang also tried to use the soul search technique on her, and found that she had all the souls in her body, but was suppressed by a force, the three souls were in place, but the seven souls were confused, so she could perform basic actions, such as walking, but could not think and exchange.

After all, she is a demon corpse, not a human being.

Ye Shaoyang could feel that the power to disperse the soul in her body came from a kind of witchcraft, which seemed to be a cursed power. He didn't know why, so he didn't dare to try it casually.

"Look at her now," Sibao said, "Since the soul is complete, she will definitely not die. You should take her by your side and think of a way slowly. You will not really sacrifice yourself to give her blood." Bar?"

"I've thought about blood now, but I can't use it. I don't understand those witchcraft rituals." Ye Shaoyang shrugged and looked at Tan Xiaohui. She might be a little tired. Tan Xiaohui is now leaning on her shoulder, holding her hand arm, fell asleep.

She looks so cute and pitiful, much like a child.

Now that everything is over, Ye Shaoyang can finally look at her well, she is exactly the same, this feeling is very strange.

Ye Shaoyang thought back to the time when she used her saliva and blood as medicine to heal herself from Gu, and thought that when she was dealing with Grandma Seven, she sacrificed herself to save herself, and then her soul flew away...

Feeling so grateful in my heart, I squeezed her hand and whispered in her ear: "You saved my life, don't worry, even if I sacrifice myself, I will definitely save you!"

Tan Xiaohui frowned in her sleep and continued to sleep soundly.

"Mr. Ye!"

Jiang Lu's voice came from outside.

Ye Shaoyang carefully put Tan Xiaohui down on the blanket, let her lie down to sleep, got up and walked out of the tent, when he was about to lift the curtain, an important question that had been ignored suddenly popped up in his mind: Why did Tan Xiaohui sleep?

Although she looks no different from a living person, she is a demon corpse after all. No matter whether it is a ghost corpse or a demon corpse, she does not need to eat, drink or sleep!

Ye Shaoyang looked back at Tan Xiaohui who was sleeping soundly, feeling extremely confused in his heart.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye?" Jiang Lu kept calling outside.

Ye Shaoyang opened the door curtain, saw Jiang Lu rubbing her hands, and smiled politely.

"what's up?"

"This... a girl came to you and said she had something important to see you..." Jiang Lu stepped aside, and a figure appeared behind her.

It was a girl in her twenties, dressed in Miao people's clothes, and her expression was very dull. Most importantly, Ye Shaoyang looked at it for a long time, and found that he didn't know her, and he had never seen her before.

Ye Shaoyang frowned.

"Ye Shaoyang, I know you, you are a Taoist priest." The girl said, "Let me in first."

After speaking, he broke in, glanced at Tan Xiaohui's face, let out a sigh of relief, and murmured, "It's fine, it's fine..."

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