Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang secretly inhales, it is no wonder that the extremely northern ice silkworm, produced in the northern part of the ghost domain, is rumored to be brought to the world by a Miao nationality, but can not survive, only to refine it, to survive, extremely north ice The silkworm is silky and silky, and it can isolate all the ghosts and demon spirits. Not to mention a tree demon that has been cultivated for hundreds of years. Even if it is a demon spirit, it is not allowed.

However, due to the property of the grams, this ice silk is most afraid of fire, so it is turned on with a fire.

"As far as I know, the number of polar northern silkworms is extremely small. It has been regarded as a sacred object by Miaojiang wizards. It has always been a heritage of the great witches. So, are you a big witch family?" Ye Shaoyang looked at her with a gaze. Asked.

Xiaohui’s eyes flashed and he bowed slightly. “I admit that I am a big witch family. I can only tell you this. Please forgive me. I can’t say it. This is my family secret. Sorry, even if you are I can't help you."

Ye Shaoyang nodded. "I understand, I don't ask. But I am very puzzled. Since you are so special, after your accident, haven't your family people ever come to you?"

Xiaohui smiled bitterly. "Sorry, this also involves secrets, I can't answer."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "Well, let's talk about the ghost. This doesn't involve secrets anymore?"

In the eyes of Xiaohui, there was a hint of fear immediately, muttering: "The ghost, it is terrible, the face is awkward, the straw is stuffed like a straw, wearing a black cloak, the upper body is full of blood, looks like a **** ghost. The lower body is like a lot of tentacles like a tree demon.

When it fights with me, the body bleeds and drops on the ground, and it turns into a **** ghost. I observe its cultivation, at least a ghost, but in addition to ghosts and demon, I use it. Blood witchcraft was able to escape from the temple, and it was still caught by the tree demon..."

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is stunned. This kind of ghost, for the first time, I heard that there is ghost and demon in the body. Is it a ghost and a demon? He guessed that this guy should be the ghost servant of the seven grandmother, a ghost servant is strong enough to this point, how strong is the seven grandmother himself?

"Listen to Xiaorui’s sister, you have to deal with the old demon?" Xiaohui looked at him and asked.

"If you catch up, you will deal with it. Are you interested in it?"

Xiaohui nodded. "The old demon I was trapped in the tree demon for three years. I must revenge. Then my cousin’s body is still in the well. I am going to get her up and can’t let her sleep. that place."

Ye Shaoyang’s heart was happy and said: “That’s just right. I originally wanted to see it in the well tomorrow. It’s just that you gave me a helper. No, it should be said that they help each other.”

Zhou Jingru immediately said: "Tomorrow will not work, she is now physically weak, at least for a few days."

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. "Okay, I have to go back and prepare."

So they went back to the room and packed up something. Zhou Jingru drove and carried the two back to Shicheng.

On the way, Zhou Jingru asked Xiaohui: "Do you have anywhere to go, or who are you looking for?"

Xiaohui shook his head. "I didn't have an acquaintance in Shicheng. I didn't know where my classmates went. There is no place to go, and there is no place to go."

Zhou Jingru said: "Then go to my house, my dad went to the field, and I have not come back recently. I am also bored alone. I will go back and give you some good food to eat and give you a make-up."

Yan Xiaohui smiled and said: "Thank you, when you wake up, you will meet your sister like this. It's good."

Zhou Jingru smiled and said: "Don't say polite words, I also think that we are very close, and we can definitely become good sisters."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and only recently realized that he was familiar like a sister. The feelings of the girl’s family really did not understand.

Back to the residence, Ye Shaoyang opened the door with the key and pushed the door to look at it. The little pony was on the coffee table, with a book on the left hand side and a brush on the right hand. The picture was drawn slowly on a yellow charm. Seeing Ye Shaoyang, he cried in surprise: "You are not dead with small leaves, come and come, look at my fire paintings right?"

"The fire of the earth?" Ye Shaoyang walked over and saw a bunch of yellow characters under his feet, frowning: "What are you doing?"

"Practice the character. Look at your usual catching ghosts, my heart is itchy, I also want to learn Tao. This book is sold by Guo Lao, I practiced for one night." Pony closed the book, holding Look at Ye Shaoyang.

It is a book of "Maoshan Charms". At the beginning of the monastic practice, the first painting, this is the basic cultivation of the introduction of Maoshan disciple, Lao Guo did not flick him, just charge...

Ye Shaoyang smiled coldly and did not catch a cold on the behavior of the pony. "The monk is very boring, and your boy can't keep going."

The pony turned his eyes. "You didn't say anything to encourage me. Xiaoma Ge, I made up my mind this time. You wait and see, I must learn."

"If you can hold on for a week, I am wrong." On the mouth, Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but look at his tricks when he looked at his paintings.

Xiaoma took his fingertips and drew a fire symbol. According to the mantra in the book, he read it several times, and did not use it at all. Ye Shaoyang sneered at the side. "You kid, didn't learn to climb, I thought." Go, I want to practice the Tao, and then draw the three-month symbol first."

The pony frowned, but did not say anything, continue to draw the character.

Ye Shaoyang returned to the bedroom and pulled out a small book from the baggage. The paper was messy, and several staples were buckled. The above is not very clear. It is not even a book. Ye Shaoyang is fascinated and stretches from time to time. Put your right hand, pinch a few shackles, sometimes put the book down, and seal your hands.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Ye Shaoyang instinctively pumped the book into his arms and looked up. It was a pony.

"Hey, small leaves, look at the yellow book? So nervous, bring me to squat." The pony raised his eyebrows.

"Go and go." Ye Shaoyang stuffed the small book into his backpack and gave him a look. "Is there something?"

Xiaomadao: "Chen Yu said to invite us to dinner at night, can you go?"

"Chen Yu? Which Chen Yu?" Ye Shaoyang listened to the name a little familiar, but did not think of who it was.

"That's another roommate. You came on the first day, we have had a drink together."

Ye Shaoyang just remembered that it was the little fresh meat. Before listening to the pony, he said that he had found a job. He was too far away from the school, so he just moved out and lived. He also had a meal with him. He had never seen him since. . The moment I wondered: "I am not familiar with him, what kind of meal does he find for me?"

"He said that he had a birthday today and had no friends at school, so please come and have fun with us. Are you going?"

"Let's go." Ye Shaoyang thinks that anyway, there is nothing to do today, just relax. People deliberately invite themselves to be familiar with the face, but they still have to give it.

Take a taxi to Chen Yuding's restaurant. As soon as I entered the private room, Chen Yu immediately greeted me. I was very warm and greeted. I took a bottle of wine and put it on the table. In the yellow liquid, I dipped in something like ginseng roots. .

"This is my trip to Xichuan, a bottle of local tonic, called Baihua Liquor, said to be made with five kinds of herbs, very complementary, today we will drink this! Come to Shaoyang brother, pour!"

Ye Shaoyang took a taste of the so-called Baihua wine, and the taste was a bit strange, but it was not difficult to drink, and did not think much.

The three people talked while eating, talking about work, talking about beauty, pushing cups for change, and eating and drinking until 9 o'clock, everyone was drunk, Chen Yu said that he would pick up his girlfriend to work, and hurried away.

Ye Shaoyang and Xiaoma took a taxi back to their residence. The pony sighed and said: "There is a difference between people and work. You see Chen Yu. It used to be a little bit angry. Now it is more generous and people are becoming polite."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Then you are not looking for a job."

The little pony smiled: "My job is to be a boy, I have to work hard to cultivate Taoism. No one will stop me."

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and went back to the bedroom. He fell asleep and didn't know how long he slept. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, woke up and vomited at the bed.

The pony is brushing the phone, hears the vomiting sound and pats the shoulder of Ye Shaoyang. He said: "You can't say the amount of alcohol in the small leaves. Drink so much... Yeah, is the stomach bleeding?"

After the sputum spit out, Ye Shaoyang actually spit blood, and it was a big mouthful of spit.

"This, do you want to go to the hospital?" The pony was a little confused.

"Fast, take my backpack..." Ye Shaoyang said in the gap between vomiting and anger.