Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

When the cold jade left, no one drove, Ye Shaoyang called Lao Guo, let him drive to pick up himself.

When Lao Guo arrived, he forced the melons away from the TV and went downstairs together.

Lao Guo drove his broken car and waited downstairs.

After getting on the bus, the two talked briefly.

"People have already buried, and now the autopsy is carried out. Does the cemetery management office agree?" Ye Shaoyang questioned.

"There is nothing in this. Anyway, the cemetery is bought by us. After we fill it out, we will fill it out." Lao Guodao, "I will often preside over the funeral, familiar with them, and have already said hello."

Ye Shaoyang sighed and said: "Give me your mobile phone."

Lao Guo did not suspect him, handed over the phone.

Ye Shaoyang took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Lao Guo.

The screen lights up and the electrical note is shown above: Little Turtle.

Isn't it a small king? How is it a small turtle? Ye Shaoyang thought about it. Eighty percent is a small fish. The turtle and the king are a meaning...

"I said, brother, you are not authentic." Ye Shaoyang shook his mobile phone. "You remarked, I am really drunk. I am calling you to mess with you?"

"Haha." Old Guo Xiao smiled. "Don't think too much, this is a nickname, my daughter is a small fish, you are a little turtle, how cute."

Ye Shaoyang is speechless. "You are a child, or take me as a three-year-old, cute! I am cute, look!"

"The turtle also has a good meaning, it means that you are hard enough!"

Ye Shaoyang's face is red, "Where is it hard?"

"The shell is hard."

"Rely, it is also a tortoise!"

Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes, took his cell phone, changed his notes, and handed it to him. "Just this, don't change it!"

Lao Guo glanced at him and smiled. Ye Shaoyang changed his notes to "the coolest and most handsome younger brother."

Ye Shaoyang’s mobile phone sounded the prompt of WeChat. He took a look and chatted a few words and couldn’t help but smile.

While driving, the old Guo glanced at the screen and saw the back of a beautiful woman. The figure was curvy and she could not help but shake her head.

"When are you so vulgar?"

"Pulpky?" Ye Shaoyang gave him a look. "People send me fitness photos for me. It's vulgar. What are your thoughts? People are serious girls and go to high school."

Lao Guo swears, "I will chat with you in high school and send photos, not a good girl, the world is going down."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said, "This is definitely a good girl, especially in your mind."

Lao Guo Yiyi: "Whatever shuts me, I don't know."

"We have her photo in WeChat, show it to you." Ye Shaoyang put the phone over and took it back. "If you see it, don't hit me."

"What am I doing for you!" Lao Guo was very depressed. "It is not my wife and daughter..."

I took a look at the mobile phone and grabbed it on the spot. I almost drove the car on the fence. A sharp turn drifted. The melon was blowing on the window and was directly smashed out. I rolled a few laps on the ground. Injury, climbed up and chased the car.

Lao Guo stopped the car and grabbed Ye Shaoyang's neck: "Mom, my daughter! You are a beast!"

In the end, although Ye Shaoyang explained everything without talking, and added it last night. Lao Guo still read the chat record three times, and finally deleted the WeChat of Xiaoyu.

"The rabbit still doesn't eat grass in the nest! Your kid!" Lao Guo was so angry.

Ye Shaoyang spread his hand and said: "In fact, I haven't talked about anything, or I won't show it to you."

Lao Guo snorted and re-driving.

After a while, he said: "Although you are a little older than a small fish, it is actually okay. Unfortunately, there are too many girls around you, and you have a heart, so you don't mention it."

Ye Shaoyang quickly waved his hand. "Don't have this idea. When I think of calling you a father-in-law, I will be numb. I would rather not live forever!"

"Rely!" Lao Guo Dawei.

Guagua was running behind for a while, because it was a big day, and there were many cars on the road. Ye Shaoyang taught him to try not to show his repairs in front of outsiders.

Seeing that the car is getting farther and farther away, Guagua said with a grin: "Without the baby, the baby has to play."

After a smog, I went into the woods by the road.

Lao Guo parked the car in the parking lot in front of the cemetery. Take a folding shovel from the trunk and get off with two large glass bottles.

"What is this?" asked Ye Shaoyang.

"A bottle of vinegar, a bottle of alcohol."

"What do you use?"

"You will know when you go."

Lao Guo first went to the office of the cemetery management office and said hello to the staff. Then he and Ye Shaoyang came to the tomb of Xiaohui.

A family nearby was burning five or seven, and a group of people cried. The two stayed in front of Xiaohui’s grave and watched the funeral.

Lao Guo sighed: "The saddest thing in life is to be the funeral of a loved one."

Ye Shaoyang was silent for a moment and said: "The most painful thing in life is that your loved ones are dead, and you have no chance to participate in the funeral."

Lao Guo patted his shoulder and said nothing.

After waiting for a while, the family left and Lao Guo began to act: digging the grave.

The only way for the two to think about whether Xiaohui was reviving last night was to check her body:

Although Xiaohui is a demon, but like human beings, even if he dies, he can also use the body to test whether the soul exists.

The real body of Xiaohui--the northern silkworm, there is no cremation, and it is directly buried. Although it has been two months since the body was sealed in the casket, it must not be exhausted.

The general mage can face the corpse of death for more than seven days, and there is no way to display the soul-hunting technique. After all, Ye Shaoyang is a master of heaven, and with the secret of Maoshan, even if he died for two months and his body became ashes, he could search for the soul.

In fact, this kind of soul-hunting technique has the same principle as the ancient "bone-of-the-bone recognition".

Lao Guo first opened the tomb brick with a folding shovel, and the bottom was covered with a layer of straw paper, which was sealed with concrete.

Lao Guo pours the vinegar up, corrodes the concrete and becomes brittle. He beats with a **** and shovel the whole piece. Below is an urn of gold nanmu.

This casket was brought by Lao Guo at that time, and the golden nanmu could nourish the body and make the body not rot.

Lao Guo carefully took out the casket.

Using cotton yarn to rub the alcohol, cleaning the gum on the gap of the casket, while explaining to Ye Shaoyang, the gum is not coated, but after the mulberry is buried in the ground, it receives a moisture-impregnated, gradually formed kind of gum. s things. Only use alcohol to wipe it off.

Ye Shaoyang only knows how to catch ghosts and demon. The knowledge of tombs is comparable to that of Lao Guo.

"All right!"

Lao Guo put the ash box that cleaned the gum on the ground and turned his head to Ye Shaoyang: "Open?"

Ye Shaoyang stepped forward in front of the casket, silently said: "Xiaohui, you have already gone to the ground, but also to open the autopsy, it is not appropriate, but in order to prove your grievances, I have to do so, please understand me."