Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Zhuang Yu Ning looked at the pony body of the pony polar bear and grinned: "This thing has to be done by his physique."

Ye Shaoyang smiled twice and scratched his head. "What, three thousand dollars, you..."

"Do not worry, I am coming out." Zhuang Yuli turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed into a seam, and smiled: "Shaoyang brother, you are so cute."

"what?"

"You are obviously a high-ranking person who doesn't love money, but he pretends to be a secular look and has fun."

"Cough." Ye Shaoyang coughed twice and licked his hair. "This is called style." My heart is very proud. I am obviously stingy. She is actually seen as a high-ranking person, coughing, then still not. It’s good to tear it down...

The pony jumped again, and when it landed, the soul was stretched. Under the inertia caused by his huge weight, the last rivet pulled out from the wall and the iron net fell off. There was no power. Help the pony to ease the buffer, and sit down on the ground with a butt, and screamed.

"Good job, I will say it, you must do it." Ye Shaoyang walked up and leaned over to look at him, smiling with satisfaction.

The pony sat on the ground and stood up for a long time before standing up and licking his ass.

Ye Shaoyang once again lifted the hooks up and hung up the edge of the window hole. He went up first, put his head in and looked at it. It was dark, so he turned around and hooked the inside of the wall with his feet, and poured the upper body down the hook. I want to pull Zhuang Yu Ning up like this. At this moment, he feels a hemp in the lower back and seems to be hugged by one hand!

Ye Shaoyang’s heart trembled and wanted to go back and look. As the window was too small, he couldn’t turn around. He felt that something crawled on his back a little bit, and his hands were tighter and tighter at his waist. Staying in the soul, slamming forward and swaying out.

Xiaoma and Zhuang Yuli suddenly saw Ye Shaoyang coming out of the window hole. I was still wondering what happened. As a result, the subconscious found that Ye Shaoyang’s body was a bit long?

A closer look, suddenly scared: where is Ye Shaoyang's body, but a woman with long hair holding Ye Shaoyang's waist with both hands, and swayed with him.

The "woman" arched her hands and climbed on the back of Ye Shaoyang, blowing a breath at his back neck.

"Ghost!" The pony was shocked. He suddenly remembered that the same thing happened to Zhou Jingru. In the end, he was rescued by Ye Shaoyang. Ye Shaoyang explained that this is called "ghost bridge" and is ready for the upper body.

"I didn't read it wrong!" The pony screamed. "Is there a ghost to be a small leaf?"

Sure enough, Ye Shaoyang turned his hand, and a palm was shot on the head of the female ghost, and it was broken up and turned into fine.

Ye Shaoyang released the hook and rope, fell to the ground, took a breath, shook his head and said: "Look for death."

The pony looked at the exquisitely, and wondered: "Is this ghost crazy, how come to your body?"

"I was afraid of being discovered by the ghosts in the building, and sealed the body's suffocation. It regarded me as an ordinary person."

"I said," Xiaoma scratched his head. "There is nothing wrong with this ghost. You don't ask, you just kill it."

"Seeing people on the upper body is definitely a ghost of evil repair," said Ye Shaoyang. "80% is the ghost in the building of the greed. Going into cultivation, I happened to let me meet, and it was unlucky."

Ye Shaoyang took a break and climbed the window hole again. Then he pulled the pony and Zhuang Yu Ning up, and whispered, "All of them are well-prepared. Go down, remember to stay calm and try not to make a sound."

After the completion of the account, Ye Shaoyang pulled back the hook and grabbed the edge of the window hole and jumped gently.

The room was dark.

Ye Shaoyang helped the pony jumped down and took out the dangling lamp from the backpack. He blew a sigh of relief and burned a green flame.

"How do you light the lights, what do you do when you see them?" The pony said nervously.

"This is a chanting light, illuminate by burning ghosts, and all ghosts and zombies can't see it." Ye Shaoyang said, holding up the lights and shining towards the surroundings.

The fire is very small, almost the same as the candle, the light is still green, it is faint and can only be photographed very close, but the room is small, by the fire, the three found in the toilet.

The door of the toilet was closed, and Ye Shaoyang opened the door in the past and looked around. It was indeed a long aisle like the pony said.

“The left side is the medicinal material warehouse, and the right side is the hall we have been in during the day.” The pony whispered, “Where to go first?”

The hall itself has been seen during the day, nothing, Ye Shaoyang thought about it and walked toward the side of the warehouse.

Zhuang Yuli was the first time to come to this place, and her heart was very tense. Her hands clasped Ye Shaoyang’s arm and followed him.

After ten steps, there was an open door opposite, but Ye Shaoyang did not go over, but stood still, holding the light and shining towards the left.

There is a small door there, which is hidden.

"This is the sundries!" The pony came up and said.

Ye Shaoyang gently pushed the door open, took a few steps to the inside, lifted the light, and the scene in front of him made Zhuang Yu Ning and Xiao Ma suddenly nervous:

An old man, looking up to the sky, lying straight on a wire bed, his body did not move, even... The pony two noticed that his body did not even have the ups and downs of the breath, it was completely motionless and looked like Like a dead body.

The pony brow wrinkled and wanted to say something. Ye Shaoyang rushed to him to make a gesture of individual speech. He walked in and did not wait for the old man to start. He suddenly noticed two ghosts, lingering in the direction of the window sill, turning his head and looking at it. A small porcelain doll is placed on the window sill.

Ye Shaoyang held his breath and walked to the front. He once again perceived it. There was a ghost in each of the two porcelain dolls. He suddenly wanted to understand: the porcelain bottle is probably the two little ghosts who met at the counter during the day. During the day they watched the door and tested. The breath of the guests, at night, I have been hiding here to practice.

Ye Shaoyang painted two fixed soul symbols, one by one, and attached to the faces of two porcelain dolls at the fastest speed. This fixed soul can seal the five connotations, and when they leave, the real gods are unconscious. A little trace will not stay, and the two little devils will not be aware of it.

Sealing the imp, Ye Shaoyang took out a painted corpse from the belt and put it on the head of the old man. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Oh, there is this sign, he can sleep." He will not notice if he reveals the character before he leaves."

The pony listened to him and said, he was relieved. "Is he not sleeping at all? Right, you are not telling me, is the ghost body not sleeping?"