Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Pony looked pale and looked at Ye Shaoyang, saying: "Don't scare me, small leaves, I just thrown the paper on the floor when I didn't use it. Come and see."

After I turned around and walked into the toilet, I pressed the light, didn't shine, and I didn't have time to go to the tube. I used the mobile phone to shine on the ground and found a few pieces of paper that I had thrown away. I looked around and suddenly scared my legs: Where is this? It is toilet paper, it is clearly grass paper!

"No, I just saw that it was toilet paper, how... small leaves, small leaves?" Looking up, the toilet went to the door outside the washroom, I don't know when it was closed, the toilet was dark and silent. Where is the shadow of Ye Shaoyang.

There was a very bad premonition on the rise from the heart. The pony did not say anything. He rushed to the door of the toilet, but he couldn’t open it. At this time, in the back compartment of a certain position, it was issued. A burst of water.

Someone in the toilet!

The goose bumps of the pony were all up. Suddenly looking back, a row of niches, each door is half hidden, inside is dark, nothing can be seen.

"Small leaves, small leaves..." The pony with the back against the door, gently buckled, but there was no movement outside. Just then, it was another sound of flushing, coming from behind the coffin.

The pony's heart tightened. Gradually, the fear turned into anger. I thought that Ye Shaoyang also knew where to go. It was a disaster. However, it is not a way to stand alone. Just look at it and what it is. Ghosts, big ones, and ones are more stunned than they are.

And he remembered that both Lao Guo and Ye Shaoyang said that if you want to be a mage, you must first be courageous. Isn't it a chance to exercise your guts? Thinking of this, the pony took a deep breath and slowly walked to the front of the compartment, kicking the door of the outermost compartment with his foot, nothing, so he took a sigh of relief and went to kick the second... ...

There are a total of five squats, four are kicked off, nothing, only the last one, the door is tight.

The pony stood outside the door, knowing that the more he hesitated, the more he lost his confidence. He simply didn’t want to, and kicked it in the past...

The door opened and there was nothing behind it.

The pony took a deep breath and began to be proud of his bravery. At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the ceiling of the sleeping place. It was a dark baby, chubby and dirty. Only blood-red eyes glared at him, opened his mouth, smiled at him, walked toward him step by step, holding a wet **** grass paper in his hands, saying in a very tender but evil voice: "Brother, send paper to you, brother, give you paper..."

With a plop, the pony fell to the ground and tried to stand up twice, so he sat down on the ground and stepped back. Go back to the corner.

The baby held the straw paper and smiled and chased it. He took a piece from the **** grass paper and put it on the pony's face. The pony quickly reached out and tore it, but found that the grass paper stuck to his face. How can I not tear it down.

"Brother, give you paper..." The baby took the straw paper and posted it on the pony face. The pony immediately felt suffocated, fell to the ground, grabbed his hands, and made a dull scream.

"Oh, brother, you don't want paper..." The baby stood in front of him, biting his finger and thinking about it. "Then you must have this..." The hand reached out to his face, tearing a tear, and a piece of blood The dripping dough was pulled down and bent over to the pony's face...

"There is no end!"

A red line, sticking out from behind, stopped the baby's neck, left and right around, hit a knot, a red light shot, the baby screamed, a black air filled out.

The pony suddenly felt a loose face, all the paper was torn off, and he breathed a few breaths before he slowly came over and looked up. Ye Shaoyang rubbed a red rope in his hands and pulled the baby's neck hard, though There was no advantage in going up, but the pony completely settled down and leaned against the wall. He said with resentment: "Small leaves, you can count it."

As long as Ye Shaoyang is there, no matter what kind of situation he is in, he is not worried.

The ghost baby, under the binding of the red line, constantly changed shape, hands stretched, and grabbed toward Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed it in front of it and put a big money on the casting mother, pressing it on its ghost door. The ghost baby immediately screamed and trembled, taking back his hands and going to the hand of Shaoyang Yang. However, Ye Shaoyang’s hand seemed to be fixed on its forehead, and the silk was still moving. The mouth continued to read the ghost curse, and the mother’s money kept releasing the golden light. , driving away the black ghost.

When the ghost in it was tightened, Ye Shaoyang put down the big money of the casting mother, put a charm on it, and immediately took it up, spit out, and looked at the pony and said, "How?"

"Almost drowned!" The pony glanced at the **** grass paper on the ground. The more he looked, the more disgusting he felt. He muttered, "Isn't this the aunt towel that was taken out of the women's toilet?"

When I came to the washroom, the pony opened the faucet and rinsed it for a long time before she stopped. When he didn’t smoke very much, he ordered a cigarette and smoked a few mouthfuls. The soft body slowly recovered a little strength, remembering that he was just in the toilet. In the experience, I still have a lingering fear. The blame on Ye Shaoyang said: "Where did you die? Why didn't you go to the toilet with me?"

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand innocently and told the pony that when he opened the toilet and went in, he saw a baby spirit rushing out from the inside and ran downstairs, hurriedly catching up, not knowing that there was another toilet.

"Then you caught up?"

"Slow down a step, let him walk through the stairs from the stairs, I will not wear the wall," Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "I came up to find you, only to find that the toilet is not right, or the baby's attention at that time." It’s all on you, let me easily catch it. This baby is not deep, but it’s agile. After running away, it’s hard to catch up.”

Xiaomadao: "So what is the baby spirit that is taken over by the Yinyin?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded. "They appeared at night, absorbing yang everywhere, used for cultivation, but the hospital was sealed by the array, so they can only appear in this building."

The pony suddenly understood, thought about it, and asked: "Why are the other people in the hospital all right, the nurse on duty, the patient, but want to kill me?"

Ye Shaoyang's eyelids turned over and said: "If people meet it, they will run. If they are too big to be sucked up, you will be good. If you are bold, take the initiative to find it. It thinks you are a mage, of course you can't leave you."

When the pony was stagnation, he snorted: "Rely, I don't want to exercise my guts. I know that it will be like this. If I knew it, I will stand waiting for you. Right, you have seized one now, how to deal with it. ?"

"It has already turned the evil spirits in its body, but only by killing the yin and losing the mind, and breaking their thoughts, can they return to their bodies."

The pony nodded, "kill her, kill the perverted ghost!"

"Shaoyang brother, Xiaoma Ge, are you inside..." Xu Yajuan's voice came from outside the bathroom, and Ye Shaoyang quickly pushed the door out.