"Sister Huo!"
Ye Tian quickly supported Huo Shanhe. Huo Shanhe closed her eyes tightly, her face was extremely pale, and her heartbeat was very slow. Ye Tian even felt that Huo Shanhe's breath was getting weaker and weaker, almost to the point of disappearing.
"What's going on?"
"Boss Huo!"
Jiang Jianye and others were also stunned. Why did Huo Shanhe suddenly fall into a coma?
"Make way!"
"Signing suspended!"
"Old Wu!"
Ye Tian hugged Huo Shanhe and rushed directly towards the farm. Wu Shuang waved her sleeves, and her white Taoist robe glided dozens of meters in an instant like wings.
"immortal!"
“It turns out that the old man in our village is a god.”
"Master Wu is a deity, but where is our village chief?"
Many villagers saw that Ye Tian disappeared directly, and when he appeared again, he was already a hundred meters away.
“Oh my god!”
"What the hell is going on?"
The signing ceremony was interrupted, and Lan Lingyun and Yu Xiaoxia hurried to calm the others. Jiang Lao and the others were extremely confused and wanted to find out what was going on.
"What happened to Sister Huo?"
Meng Po also ran over and saw Huo Shanhe in Ye Tian’s arms.
Ye Tian transferred spiritual energy and even asked Wu Shuang to take out the silver needle, hoping to save Huo Shanhe.
"invalid!"
"She's not sick!"
"Aren't you sick?"
Ye Tian looked at Wu Shuang in confusion. Ma Qiqi beside him also squatted down and looked at Huo Shanhe's eyelids.
"Talisman?"
"What?"
Ye Tian also looked over. Huo Shanhe's eyelids were pale, and within this paleness, there were black lines.
"Evil Talisman!"
"She is possessed by evil spirits. It's strange." Wu Shuang also reacted and touched Huo Shanhe's body again.
"The three souls and seven spirits are still there."
"There's something about her that's protecting her. Otherwise, she would have died."
Ye Tian suddenly thought of something, and when he saw the pearl necklace on Huo Shanhe's neck, he touched it gently. There was indeed a soul power in this necklace.
"Evil talisman? Last night, an evil spirit appeared at Luanfenggang."
"Go and take a look!"
Wu Shuang frowned and pulled Ye Tian away.
Soon the two arrived at Luanfenggang and watched the yellow talismans dissipate around them.
"Southeast Asian witchcraft!"
"Witchcraft?"
Ye Tian didn't understand, so Wu Shuang quickly explained the South Asian evil magic to him.
"Witchcraft, this is definitely not witchcraft!"
"I've said it before. Black magic is just witchcraft disguised as witchcraft. Real witchcraft is not used to harm people."
"Old Wu, can you tell what kind of evil magic this is?"
"Five poisons, Yin and Yang magic grass, and talisman fairy?"
After all, Wu Shuang was a young Taoist priest, and he was very familiar with the evil magic of Southeast Asia. He suddenly looked at the talisman again.
"Spirit descends!"
"Huo Shanhe must have been struck by a spirit."
"Spiritual descent requires a large number of talismans and a strong mental force. Moreover, those who use it are the most advanced sorcerers."
"Xiao Ye, our opponent this time is not weak."
"How to break the surrender?"
"If you want to break the spell, you must destroy the spirit master."
"But now, where can we find this person? We don't have any clues at all."
“No, there is!”
Ye Tian looked at the mass grave and suddenly realized something, and picked up a yellow talisman.
"No matter who you are, I will find you."
"Xiao Ye, what are you going to do?"
"Old Wu, today I'll show you what a witch is."
"You know witchcraft?" Wu Shuang was very confused. She had known Ye Tian for so long, and she only knew that Ye Tian had amazing martial arts skills and could make pills, so how could he know witchcraft now?
"Old Wu, I need Sister Huo's hair!"
"I'm going back now!"
Wu Shuang waved his sleeves again, looking like a real god.
Ye Tian walked around the graveyard, gently pinching the yellow talisman in his hand, and it soon turned into the shape of a bird.
"No matter who you are, I will find you."
Huo Shanhe was cursed by a spirit, which made Ye Tianxin extremely angry.
Soon, Hoshanhe's hair was taken off.
"Xiao Ye, she's still unconscious. If she hadn't had the treasure protecting her, she would have really died. This spirit descent is really terrifying."
"Qiqi also used the Chu Ma Xian technique just now, but it still didn't wake Huo Shanhe up."
"Wait me a moment!"
Ye Tian wrapped his hair around the paper bird, then stretched out his hand again, and leaves appeared in his hand.
"Leaf of the sacred tree, are you using a sacred object?"
Wu Shuang felt a little distressed, this was a sacred object.
"It will be ready soon!"
Ye Tian used the leaves to weave a fan, and then asked for branches again, and drew strange symbols around the tomb. These were witchcraft symbols, tracking symbols.
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