Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Walking on the road, Ye Shaoyang thought, it was not the first time to dig up the graves of the people like this in the middle of the night. One of them was to dig the graves of his own family.

The ancestral graves of Shizhai Village are different from the tombs of ordinary Han Chinese. They are not buried on the ground, but on the mountain, down a slope.

Around the tomb, there is also a wooden fence with a wooden door and only the door without a door.

Ye Shaoyang looked far away and felt wondering: there was no door to the door, no one was guarding it, and the fence around it was so low that it was simply ineffective.

Going to the front, looking at the fence, it turned out to be mahogany, suddenly suddenly:

This mahogany fence is not used to guard against people, but to prevent ghosts.

The two walked on the muddy mountain road and walked shallowly to the front of the fence. Wu Yao suddenly grabbed Ye Shaoyang and stretched his finger to the opposite side. The trembling said:

"Ye Big Brother, what are those two?"

Ye Shaoyang fixed his eyes and looked at the two figures, coming slowly from the depths of the tomb.

Two people, walking is a glimpse, as if one leg is awkward.

"Is it... ghost?" Wu Yao clung to Ye Shaoyang's arm.

Ye Shaoyang inserted a hand into the backpack and did not move.

The two ghosts walked side by side, and the face gradually became clear. Wu Yao glanced at it and hurriedly retracted to Ye Shaoyang and trembled:

The two guys on the way, the long is not terrible, not the ghost of the green face, on the contrary, a human face.

A pair of boys and girls, looking like a 13-year-old, dressed in a white robe, his face is white, his face is covered with thick rouge, his mouth is covered with the strongest lipstick, and his eyebrows are raised.

The most important thing is that both of them have a smile on their faces, their expressions are very realistic, but they look like a fake face.

Such an anthropomorphic face, combined with an exaggerated makeup, adds a bit of a strange and sinister feeling, even more terrible than those savage ghosts.

The two guys looked at Ye Shaoyang with a pair of big, dull eyes, rubbing their feet and stepping closer.

Ye Shaoyang stepped back half a step and caught the soul in his hand.

"I know, it is a boy and a boy!" Wu Yao called.

"What?" Ye Shaoyang's heart sinks, "live sacrifice?"

"No, it is tied with kraft paper."

Wu Yaodao, "We Miao Village, where all the people who have status die, the family must tie two kraft paper people, take the name, burn it in front of the grave, these two paper people will take the deceased as the main person to serve his ghost."

After stopping, she went on to say: "I see the appearance of these two ghosts, like the paper people burning in the grave, and their legs are awkward...

I remember at the funeral, a heel of a boy and a boy was cut with scissors, saying that the ribs were cut short so that they would not run and could only be served by the host. ”

Ye Shaoyang is amazed, similar traditions are also found in the funeral culture of the Han people, but not so detailed.

Serving the owner, it is nonsense, whether it is Han or Miao, they belong to the jurisdiction of the Chinese mainland, and they must enter the sinister after death, and go through the six reincarnations.

However, there is only a magical technique in Miaojiang witchcraft. The mana comes from the Witch God. It is hidden from the ground and is unknown. So many wizards think that after they die, they will stay in the grave or at home, and even protect future generations. joke.

However, since this boy and girl are using witchcraft to sacrifice, they can become evil spirits, which is normal.

The boy and the girl came all the way to the back of the door frame of the mahogany fence, and they stood still. One left and one right stood on both sides, and a pair of big eyes looked at Ye Shaoyang, full of hostility.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly understood that these two guys used to guard the cemetery, and did not know what the spell was under him.

Moreover, around the cemetery, the fence was made of mahogany, and the evil spirits could not escape.

Ye Shaoyang asked Wu Yao to wait, and he walked in from the door frame. The pair of evil spirits immediately raised their hands, like a zombie, and stabbed him with a pair of sharp palms.

Ye Shaoyang easily avoided.

This level of evil spirits does not pose any threat to him. Three, five, and two, the two are tied with Zhu yarn, and the town is attached with a magical symbol on the face.

Wu Yao walked in with fear and went to Ye Shaoyang and asked: "Would anyone come in and they will come forward to stop it?"

Ye Shaoyang stunned, yeah, there are certainly many people who come to the grave to worship the ancestors. This pair of evil spirits will certainly not be blocked, but why have they not yet entered, they have been "received" by them?

Think carefully, there is only one possibility: this evil spirit has a keen sense of the suffocation of the body, or the spiritual power of the implement.

This is probably also the reason for the people who sacrificed them, driven by some kind of witchcraft.

No time to study them, Ye Shaoyang opened a pen-type flashlight, with Wu Yao, starting from the periphery, looking for a grave.

There are names on the tombstones. These years of death, it is also popular to engrave photos on the tombstones, so it is not difficult to identify, but the tomb is too much, the workload is not large.

The more the cemetery went up the mountain, the higher the terrain, the two went all the way, and found that the texture of the tombstone and the land of the grave gradually increased.

It seems that the feng shui belief of the Miao people is the same as that of the Han people. In the same feng shui feng shui, the terrain is high.

Ye Shaoyang was thinking, suddenly the sound of the bell "叮铃铃" rang, and suddenly he was shocked. When he turned around, he saw a black shadow and flew down from the hill behind the tomb:

Shaped like a beast, it is dark, but translucent, like a smoke drawn by ink.

The head was huge, his face was pale, and it turned out to be a woman's face. It was wide-mouthed, as if with a Beijing opera mask. There was a circle of blue hair around his head, separated on both sides, as if standing three or seven.

What is this ghost thing!

Ye Shaoyang perceives that this thing is surrounded by evil spirits, apparently also an evil spirit, but it is much stronger than that of the boy and the boy.

"Be careful!"

Ye Shaoyang stuffed the seal into the hands of Wu Yao, let her back, facing the evil spirit, volleyed eight pieces of five emperors to form eight golden locks, surrounded by evil spirits, and blocked it.

"Oh..." The evil spirit spits out a sinful anger, slamming into a shock, breaking the seal, turning the body into a black smoke, enclosing Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang had already pulled out the hooks, volleyed and shaken, protecting the whole body, and his left hand continued to play the magical sign, and he stabbed seven French seals in one breath, and fixed the black gas, and instantly replied to the strange real body, shaking his head and trying to break out the blockade.

"You are also guardian?"

Ye Shaoyang firmly locked it, and he tentatively said, "I want to destroy you, it is easy, but I see that you have no suffocation, no evil spirits, give you a chance. I am not coming to the tomb, just to find a body. Things go. If you don't make trouble, I will let you go."