Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang looked at the words "覃小慧" on the tombstone. On the other side, a tombstone was also Xiaohui. I thought that anyone who walked here would be very surprised.

First, I gave a bunch of flowers to the real Xiaohui, and then Ye Shaoyang came to the tomb of the ice silkworm and slowly burned the paper.

"I always want to see you, but... a lot of things, can't be separated, in fact, always remember you."

Ye Shaoyang silently burned a bundle of paper, stayed in front of the grave for a while, saw a layer of ash on the tomb brick, then took out two sheets of paper from the backpack, wiped off the dust with force, and wanted to throw it aside.

I felt some wrong in my hand, looked down and frowned.

Purple charm, a little white.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly unfolded the charm, and took a closer look. He took two test notes, and the mark on the cinnabar was a little white.

Have grievances?

Ye Shaoyang stunned.

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In other words, in the last twenty-four hours, there are ghosts passing by Xiaohui’s grave.

Here is the cemetery. It is normal to say that there are ghosts passing by.

But Ye Shaoyang’s intuition is a bit wrong. At the moment, a glutinous rice is sprinkled on the tomb brick. This glutinous rice is soaked in sesame oil and can absorb any yin remaining in the vicinity.

After waiting for a few minutes, Ye Shaoyang picked up the glutinous rice, wrapped it with a charm, burned it, and the smoke that came out was not black, but dark red.

At the first glance, Ye Shaoyang was shocked.

This red color indicates resentment, and the deeper the color, the deeper the repair.

That is to say, in the past day, there is a deep ghost passing through here.

It is clearly a cemetery. It is normal to have a ghost, but where is the ghost?

Although especially recently, Ye Shaoyang always deals with some big ghosts, but in the human world, ghosts rarely appear.

And... Why did this ghost go through Xiaohui’s grave?

Ye Shaoyang frowned, and fixed his eyes on the tomb bricks that covered the bones. He thought that the inside of the urn was the real body of Xiaohui, the ice silkworm, and she had already lost her soul. It is reasonable to say that there will be no oddity.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Ye Shaoyang activated the soul print of Guagua, after a while, Guagua came.

Ye Shaoyang told him about the incident, let him turn around in the vicinity, find a ghost. Since it has appeared here, maybe it is still nearby.

As a mage, once you discover the traces of ghosts, you can't ignore them.

Guagua was ordered to leave.

"I am gone, after a while, come see you again."

Ye Shaoyang stood up and stood silently in front of the tombstone for a while and turned away.

A gust of wind blew, rolled up the paper ash, slowly rising to the air, not circling.

Late at night, on the roof of an old building, Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu sat on the edge and looked at the street scene.

Ye Shaoyang listened to the cold jade and told him about his embarrassing situation in the ghost field. He heard that he was waving a seven-star dragon spring sword, slashing and killing in the Japanese army camp. The heart is shocked.

"How do I... I have no impression at all?"

At the prompt of 芮冷玉, Ye Shaoyang tried to run a suffocating sigh. He felt like there was another kind of scent in the suffocating air. This feeling is very wonderful and difficult to express.

“Do you have any different feelings?”

"It's no different, just... it seems like I'm getting stronger."

I was cold and jade, and said: "How strong?"

"This... I don't know the actual battle." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and made a comparison with Zhang Guo in the depths of his heart. After all, he was also a Taoist, and the two played twice, and their strengths were similar.

"I should have been a little worse than him before. It should be almost the same now, and I have a lot of instruments. I really can fight it. I should be able to press him."

Yan Lengyu was so shocked that he could not speak.

"Then you don't care about that suffocating, anyway, you are normal now."

Ye Shaoyang shook his head, and some worriedly said: "I am afraid that if I am stimulated again in the next time, I will run away. The six parents will not recognize it. It is not good to hurt others when they are wrong."

Yan Lengyu smiled. "You didn't recognize the six parents at the time, but you still recognize me. I told you to stop, and you stopped."

Ye Shaoyang can't recall this scene and asks: "Why?"

"Do you want me to say it?"

"This..." Ye Shaoyang understands that the only explanation for this kind of thing is that she has different status in her own heart.

Sighed, Ye Shaoyang said: "It's a pity that I didn't save the pony."

芮冷玉道: "That is no way. You are human, not God."

Ye Shaoyang slowly shook his head and said: "I think back now. In fact, at least one person at that time had the opportunity to save the pony."

"Dao Feng?" Yan Lengyu naturally thought of this strongest person, carefully thought, said: "No, he was trapped by two third-class ghosts at the time, can not get away."

Ye Shaoyang said: "But why did the pony die, he immediately killed a ghost head, rushed over? Why can't it be washed before, then it will be fine, and, what about his men? If he wants to save people, why only Brought Yue Heng and that fox?"

When I was cold and jade, I meditated, my eyes slammed open and said, "You said this, indeed... there is still a doubt. He later used a corner flag to collect the soul. The instrument seems to be very powerful, but he When the two ghosts first hit, they did not use...

However, at that time, your soul was taken away by Zhang Guo, and he did not shoot. You have to say that he doesn't care about your safety. I don't believe it. ”

"Is there not Yang Gong? He knows that Yang Gong didn't shoot, or...the two of them are negotiating. They didn't go to the last minute. So he didn't shoot?"

Ye Shaoyang thinks that Yang Gong is also a clever one. At that time, Yang Gongyi had to cultivate what chaotic celestial bodies, and he only tried to save himself when he was about to die.

If you look at these things together, you will find many problems.

"I didn't say anything to the wind."

Yang Gong’s voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the two hurried back, seeing Yang Gong’s coming from afar.

Ye Shaoyang immediately became a little embarrassed and spread two things: "I just guessed."

"I don't know where the wind is. But I can't risk taking the time to the end," Yang Gong said coldly. "Because the object is you."

The eyes of the cold jade are drooping, and because of the sensitivity of the girls, from Yang Gang’s sentence, a certain truth is vaguely discovered.

Ye Shaoyang nodded and said: "I believe in you."