Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Today, I used the Tianshi card to put a maple leaf on the charm. Is this a recognition of inheritance? Said that he officially took over this Tianshi card, so called Tianshi homing?

Moreover, this ritual was completed in front of the grandfather Da Maojun, and there is a feeling of a celestial seal.

But...how do you have a whimsy, using the celestial brand to brand the charm? Is it a kind of power that guides oneself?

This feeling did not give him a sense of excitement, but there was a slight resistance.

And most importantly, in those who congratulate themselves on their homage, apart from the Taoist, how can there be something like a monster?

These ghosts should be the most afraid of magic, how can they appear in the Taoist temple, and where is the Qingtian view, is there a place in reality?

These problems, in my current opinion, are mysteries. He secretly made up his mind. When the matter ends, he must go back to Maoshan and look for Qingyunzi to talk about it. Maybe the old guy will know. A little something.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Shaoyang put the statue of Da Maojun on the table and looked at the statue and said: "I don't know what is called the celestial homage. Anyway, don't give me arrangements, I love to do it, my ancestors. Just bless me, don't let the ghosts die."

After that, I paid respect to the gods and went to bed. He did not see, in the eyes of the gods, a faint red light flashed.

After the dreams are chaotic, the gods, the devils, the screaming, the beauty...

The next morning, Ye Shaoyang got up and washed, and came to the living room. The housewife and the daughter sat on the sofa and stood next to the table with a pile of steamed buns.

"Have you eaten?" Ye Shaoyang sat at the table and said.

Zhuang Yu said: "No, Dad said that when you get up and eat together, it looks polite."

"Oh... don't be so polite, you are your own, just do it." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and said.

Zhuang Cai heard this sentence and nodded immediately. "The right ones are all people, family..."

Ye Shaoyang’s heart was filled with anger and anger, and he casually took a word and was taken advantage of by him.

After dinner, Ye Shaoyang let Zhuang Yujin send himself out, very careful driving around the city circle, to the last bridge with Ma Cheng.

One or two black cars stopped at the bridge. When Ye Shaoyang got off the bus, the car pressed the horn. Ye Shaoyang knew that this was Ma Cheng’s car and went over.

Ma Cheng shook the window and waved at Ye Shaoyang.

"Ma Gongzi..." Zhuang Yuli came out from behind Ye Shaoyang, and some of them looked at Ma Cheng with a stern look.

Ma Cheng took a look at her and smiled a little. "Yu female singer Zhuang Yu Ning."

Zhuang Yujin smiled embarrassedly. "Ma Gongzi don't laugh."

Ma Chengdao: "What are you coming over?"

"Oh, nothing, since I met, I would like to thank you with Ma Gongzi, thank you very much for helping me."

Ma Cheng smiled, "Don't remember my feelings, it doesn't matter to you, I am helping Xiaoye." Then I shook the window.

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand at Zhuang Yulin and sat in the back of the car. Ma Cheng immediately drove.

"Seeing the beauty star, why are you not excited at all, put on such a dead look," Ye Shaoyang said through the rearview mirror, Ma Cheng said.

"The stars have seen more, just like that." Ma Cheng said lightly.

Ye Shaoyang licked his mouth and licked a sentence in his heart.

Put down the backpack, Ye Shaoyang took out the things that Yi Rong used, first changed the clothes, then took out the human skin mask from the small bottle soaked in the potion, put it on the bronze mirror, and put on the wig.

At this time, Ma Cheng also drove the car to Nangu Street and looked back at him.

"No problem?" said Ye Shaoyang.

"No problem, let's go."

After getting off the bus, the two walked to the Chinese medicine store. On the road, Ma Cheng suddenly whispered, "Do you have any way to make it into a woman?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "What?"

"Nothing, I feel that you are a figure and a face. It should be very interesting to be a sister. I am a little curious. Will you give me a look back?" Ma Chengra looked at him with interest and said.

Ye Shaoyang is tightly watched by this look, this product... there will be nothing special, okay? I have long read the news that many rich people like to go to Thailand...

Now hurry and go to the side, keep a distance from him.

In the "Yangrentang", everything is the same as last time. The ghost corpse named "Wang Liang" is still standing at the counter.

Seeing him at first glance, Ye Shaoyang found that the ghost on it was a bit richer than before. It seems that the recent cultivation is good and quite moist.

Wang Liang saw Ma Cheng and immediately smiled. He asked him to wait a little, trotting up the stairs all the way. After a while, he led Hu Wei down the stairs.

Hu Wei was intimate and unconstrained and married with Ma Chenghan. They asked them to go up to the second floor and walk into the screen compartment of the innermost one. They personally tea and chatted.

"Hu brother, what are you busy with recently?" Ye Shaoyang drank tea and pretended to inadvertently ask.

"On this stall, everything is handled by me alone, very busy."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "There is a need to help, the brothers remember to bring the younger brother."

Hu Wei haha ​​laughed. "The younger brother is a man of Ma Gongzi. I don't dare to use it. I dare not dare."

"Don't dare to use" three words and let Ye Shaoyang think of the things that are easy to accommodate, looked at Ma Cheng, and moved the stool to the side.

After drinking a pot of tea, Hu Wei opened the carry-on bag and took out a brown-yellow thing and placed it on the tea table. It was a Guman.

"Good red sandalwood carving, three polished, centennial tung oil coloring, not to mention Ma Gongzi said, this ancient Man Tong is the baby at the bottom of my pressure box, for the sake of the horse son, in the next painful love."

Ma Cheng carefully looked at the face of Gu Man Tong, and was carved into the appearance of a little girl. The carving is very fine, lifelike, even the eyelashes are all vivid, plus materials and workmanship, just as a piece of art, all worth Not cheap.

"Thank you." Ma Chengchong smiled. "However, why didn't you have a pupil in the eyes of Guman?"

Gu Mantong’s eyes are white, and they are all awkward in the five senses.

Hu Wei smiled and said: "This eye, you come in person, the boy inside can become your pet faster."

Ma Cheng frowned. "Is this still the same? Is all the ancient Man Tong like this?"

"Of course not, but this boy is self-cultivating, so you don't have to keep it for too long, you can psychic, so you need to pay attention and let it recognize the Lord on the spot."

Ma Chengyu took a look at Ye Shaoyang and nodded. "That's it, how do you get it?"