Jiang Muyang angrily kicked open the door of the cubicle, and kicked it again.

The dilapidated and old door was overwhelmed, making a bang bang bang bang sound, and cobwebs and dust fell down.

The house looked like no one had lived in it for a long time. There was a layer of dust on the bed, and the bedding was also dusty.

Jiang Muyang took a deep breath and secretly advised himself not to be so fussy with Pei Jinyi.

Huluo Pingyang is bullied by dogs, and the plucked Phoenix is not as fucking as chicken!

After he returned the golden core to Pei Jinyi, he could do as he pleases.

Cut Pei Jinyi clean with one knife!

Panting heavily, Jiang Muyang pulled off the quilt and dusted it casually, then turned over and lay down on it.

The more thought about it, the angrier became, and didn't feel any sleepiness for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Muyang suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

He was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed suddenly.

It's ecstasy smoke!

Although Pei Jinyi was disgusting, he was indeed a gentleman, even if he wanted to be beaten, he would be upright, and it was absolutely impossible to use ecstasy smoke against him.

Besides, there was no need for that, Jiang Muyang really might not be able to beat him.

Therefore, there must be something hidden in the dark in this wild temple.

Jiang Muyang hurriedly held his breath and lay quietly on the couch, wanting to see what tricks this wild temple had.

After a while, a pair of cold and soft hands touched Jiang Muyang's face, and then the woman's delicate laughter came: "What a handsome son, you look so full of yang, I finally let the sisters tonightHad a great meal.”

"That is to say, the men who came here in the past were not so handsome, and they were born with fat heads and big ears, and they had little yang energy. This time, they can be regarded as escaped from grandma's punishment."

Jiang Muyang was lying on the couch without moving, and he heard several women talking from the side.

She also reached out to stroke his belt and pinched his calf.

Jiang Muyang secretly showed a slit in his eyes, and he saw a few seductive women in bright tulle.

These women are wrapped in tulle, revealing their waists and long white legs. They also don't wear shoes and socks, and there are golden bells tied around their ankles.

There is a bright red cinnabar dotted between everyone's eyebrows. Although the appearance is beautiful, the rouge smeared on the face is too thick. At a glance, it looks like a golden boy and a beautiful girl made of paper.

It's especially frightening in the dark of night, even if you laugh, your skin moves but your flesh doesn't.

These should be the local ghost girls, listen to what they say to absorb the yang energy of men.

I'm afraid they are still ghost concubines who make a living out of prostitution, and this ruined temple is just a cover to attract passers-by to stay overnight.

Jiang Muyang wondered, for an upright person like Pei Jinyi, when fighting against disciples of other sects, he had to pay attention to etiquette before fighting.

I'm afraid I've never met Mihunyan before, no matter how evil the demons are, they don't bother to use such obscene things.

Maybe Pei Jinyi would capsize in the gutter this time, otherwise there would be no movement in the cubicle right now.

"Stop talking nonsense, grandma will be here at midnight, and the sisters won't have enough yang energy to eat, so I'm worried that grandma will beat you out of your wits!"

A ghost girl Taoist, first untied her clothes, and pretended to ride on Jiang Muyang's waist.

Several other ghost girls also rushed over one after another, stretched out their slender arms, and stroked Jiang Muyang's face.

Unexpectedly, before meeting Jiang Muyang, a yellow talisman was pasted in front of him, scaring the ghost girls' faces, and they all turned around and ran away.

Jiang Muyang straightened up with a carp and fell off the bed. With a few swishes, the yellow talismans were plastered in all directions.

As soon as those ghost girls touched the yellow talisman, a thick, foul-smelling white smoke emitted from their bodies.

When the smoke and dust cleared, it turned out to be people made of paper.

Jiang Muyang walked over and picked up a paper figurine for a closer look, and couldn't help laughing: "What did I think it was? It turned out to be a mere puppet art, and I didn't learn it very well."

The so-called puppet technique, to put it bluntly, is to capture a living soul and seal it on a certain object.

Generally speaking, it can be a villain made of wood, a paper man, or a dead body.

Those who have learned better, even if it is a blank piece of paper, can easily be made into a puppet and manipulated to kill people.

Jiang Muyang looked at the paper figurine in his hand, and saw that the facial features of the paper figurine were poorly drawn, and thick rouge was applied on it. The cinnabar between the eyebrows should be human blood, used to trap living souls.

I secretly feel that the person who casts the spell has poor aesthetic taste.

Can't even paste a paper man, what a waste.

Jiang Muyang casually crushed the paper figurine into powder, and the living soul attached to it floated out immediately.

He squeezed these living souls into a small ball, and then took out a small gourd from the universe bag and stuffed it into it.

Don't forget to post a yellow talisman.

Then he pushed open the door, ready to see if Pei Jinyi had capsized in the gutter.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Muyang pushed open the door, there was no ruined temple in front of him, it looked like a hellish hell, full of ghosts, and thick fog filled the air at some point.

Dots of dark green will-o'-the-wisps jump up and down.

Jiang Muyang frowned, quickly turned around and kicked open the door of the cubicle, and shouted: "Pei Qing!"

As a result, the house was empty.

Jiang Muyang searched all over the room, but he couldn't find Pei Jinyi, thinking, it's broken, Pei Jinyi's golden core is gone, I'm afraid the six senses have fallen to the same level as ordinary people, and they oftenSpiritual power is not good.

If this was taken away by ghost girls, Pei Jinyi was so good-looking, with a good figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist, those ghost girls would have gone crazy on the spot.

Pei Jinyi's face was thin, if something happened, he would be so ashamed that he would die to apologize.

Although it was said that Pei Jinyi was dead or not, Jiang Muyang didn't care much.

No matter who is dead in this world, the sun will still rise in the east and set in the west tomorrow.

Time will still pass quietly.Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and people are inherently mortal.

But if Pei Jinyi died here, Jiang Muyang would not be able to cleanse himself. Maybe he would be misunderstood by the master and planned to kill Pei Jinyi.

Jiang Muyang's teeth itch with hatred, thinking that Pei Jinyi is both annoying and troublesome.

In order to retrieve Pei Jinyi, Jiang Muyang had no choice but to pull out a trace of the living soul he had captured just now.

He was afraid that those paper figurines would be used by bad guys to continue to hurt passers-by, so he destroyed them casually. Now he had no choice but to make a paper figurine himself.

But Jiang Muyang is lazy, he doesn't have time to paste paper figurines, make puppets, and can't find dead bodies.

He could only pull out a blank talisman paper from the Qiankun bag, and tore it into a human shape three times.

Sticking the living soul up, biting his finger and dripping blood between his eyebrows, Jiang Muyang muttered something.

The little paper figurine immediately floated up, and its whole body exuded a scarlet light.

Jiang Muyang ordered: "Take me to find your grandma!"

The paper man nodded, and immediately dashed across the night and into the thick fog.

Jiang Muyang followed step by step, because his spiritual power was sealed by the damn Pei Jinyi, and he couldn't control his sword.

I don't know how long have been going forward, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and can still smell blood faintly.

Jiang Muyang was really anxious, for fear that Pei Jinyi, an upright and upright person, would be humiliated by those ghost girls.

After finally waiting for the paper figurine to stop, a burst of fierce energy rushed towards him. Jiang Muyang quickly jumped to the side and blocked it with his sword.

Hearing the sound of clang, the sword light overflowed, and the overflowing spiritual power instantly dispersed the dense fog around him.

Jiang Muyang's spiritual power was sealed, his tiger's mouth burst open and blood flowed, and he took a few steps back. He didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly drove the paper figurine.

The paper talent rushed forward, and turned into flying ash in the next instant.

"who is it!"

Jiang Muyang scolded sharply: "Don't play tricks, get out!"

The next moment, he heard "Junior Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Muyang was stunned for a moment, then saw the thick fog gradually dissipate, and a white shadow slowly approached from a distance, and when it got closer, Pei Jinyi's original appearance was revealed.