Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"Speak, don't be so absolute." Ye Shaoyang turned to look at the village party secretary and said: "Trouble you to find me twenty candles, and... three beds of quilts."

The village party secretary is still hesitating, and Zhuang Yujin has put a few red bills into his hands. The village party secretary has resigned a bit, and the smile has been accepted. Ask Ye Shaoyang: "To have a candle and a quilt."

"The quilt should be thick, and it will take a few more beds. Anyway, it will be used up to you. Candles can do anything."

The village party secretary promised to leave, and quickly left. Less than ten minutes later, led two young people, one person came back with two beds of quilts.

"These two are my nephews." The village branch secretary said happily.

Ye Shaoyang asked them to help, hanging a quilt from top to bottom on the door leading to the bedroom, then found a seven-inch spike and nailed it from top to bottom.

Then, as in the case, the door leading to the other bedroom and the kitchen was completely sealed, and then a bunch of candles were found in the village branch secretary. Starting from a corner, every two or three meters, one was inserted on the ground. Until the wall around the room is full of candles.

No moon long watched him do this, and said: "What are you doing?"

Ye Shaoyang said without hesitation: "Maoshan has a spell called 'Firefighting and Seeking Yin', which can find the nodes of yin in this closed space."

The moon did not stay, and immediately snorted, "Hu Nong Xuanxu."

Zhuang Cai came up and said in his ear: "Dao, what is this spell?"

"Do not worry, if you want to find the source of the underground corpse in such a small space, you can't do anything that can't be done," said Wu Yuedao.

"That... why does he have to arrange for this?" Zhuang Cai still does not understand.

No moon road long snorted, "Mr. Zhuang does not understand, this is the trick used by the general rivers and lakes warlocks, relying on complicated rituals and some small tricks to fool people, first to calm you, and finally say that the other party is too strong, or find A similar excuse is perfunctory, and you still believe."

He deliberately did not put the sound to the lowest, Ye Shaoyang heard it, looked up and smiled at him and said: "You are so familiar, it seems to be the same person."

No moon, a long beard, said: "Who is the same person with you!"

Ye Shaoyang ignored him, let everyone all retreat to the corner, then turned and closed the iron gate, isolated the last light source, and the room became dark.

The village party secretary regretted to stay and watched the excitement. He quickly ran to the side of the moonless road and said with a sullen face: "Dao Chang, what happens, you have to protect us."

No moonlight smiles, "That is natural."

The village party secretary nodded in a row and finally found a sense of security.

Ye Shaoyang touched the ink from the backpack and took a sigh of relief against the cinnabar line above. He held it in his left hand and pulled out a piece of paper on his right hand. The volley burned up and slowly fell. Ye Shaoyang right-handed, in the mouth. Read: "Tai Shang San Qing, know my heart, fly ash, fire and yin, urgency as law!"

After reading the spell, the paper is about to burn out. At the moment of extinction, Ye Shaoyang changed his thumb to the right hand, flexed his middle finger, and bounced on the paper ash. He shot the Mars and scattered it to form a wave of spell energy.

Ye Shaoyang sat down with his knees, his right hand quickly printed, released the suffocating gas, followed this energy, and spread around. Suddenly, a candle near the left corner of the opposite side lit up a bunch of Yingying green fire, Ye Shaoyang left hand buckled On the ink fountain, shaking forward, the cinnabar line flew out, accurately winding around the candle, pulling out a straight line, at this time a candle lit up behind him.

Ye Shaoyang left the ink bucket backwards, bypassed the candle, slammed it back on the wall, grabbed it, grabbed it, cut off the red line, and just next to a candle lit up, Ye Shaoyang smashed the red line and bypassed the candle. The fourth candle behind it lit up, and hurriedly dropped the ink bucket and pulled it into a straight line.

Then the candles lit up in pairs, and Ye Shaoyang was busy but not throwing the ink fountains and chasing the candles again and again. When the last candle lit up, the whole room became bright, the red line was handed over, and everyone was surprised to find that all Where the red lines overlap, they form a rectangle that is one meter wide and two or three meters long.

Ye Shaoyang walked through the gap between the red lines and took out four seven-inch long nails, which were nailed to the four corners of the rectangle and gave a breath.

"This is... what do you mean?" Xie Yuqing came up and asked in a dull moment.

Ye Shaoyang said: "In the rectangle, it is the source of corpse and ghost. Look at this shape, it should be a coffin."

Xie Yuqing blinked his eyes. "How did you do it, what is the principle?"

"It's the spell, the principle says you don't understand." Ye Shaoyang carefully untied the cinnabar line, and a root was wound on the ink fountain, leaving only four long nails.

The moon-free long man came up and looked very uncomfortable. "It's impossible. It's two or three meters long. There will be such a big coffin. How can there be such a big body?"

Ye Shaoyang only took care of the cinnabar line and did not lift his head. He said: "Do you gamble?"

"What spells do you use, I have never seen them before, just watching the fun, who knows whether it is true or not."

Ye Shaoyang finished the cinnabar line, raised his head, and smiled at him. "Don't say useless, gamble?"

"What are you gambling?"

"See if you can dig up the giant python."

No moon long on the spot, screaming for a long time, still did not dare to say a good word.

Ye Shaoyang didn't bother to look at him and turned to the village branch secretary: "Help me find two guys with good health and bring two shovel."

An ordinary person in the village branch secretary has not slowed down from the shock brought by his previous spellcasting. He almost regarded him as a fairy, heard his instructions, nodded like a garlic, and hurriedly opened the door.

Zhuang Yujin came over and asked nervously: "Shaoyang brother, you said that the following is a coffin, in the coffin... What is it?"

"There is a corpse, of course it is a zombie."

As soon as I heard the words of zombies, Zhuang Yu’s father and daughter were both stunned.

Zhuang Yuli took a breath and said: "Why are there zombies?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said: "I just don't know, I have to dig it out."

Zhuang Yu-Ling still wants to say something, Xie Yuqing said: "You can rest assured that there is a small **** stick, even if you dig up a corpse king, it doesn't matter."

The moon-free long-distance heard this, and finally found a chance to fight back. Haha laughed. "The corpse king, the little girl don't want to open the mouth, have you seen the corpse?"

"The corpse king, I have seen it several times and let the little leaves go out. What?" Xie Yuqing sneered at him. "For your old nose, I saw that the corpse is afraid of diaper pants?" ”