Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

“Brick home?” Ye Shaoyang frowned, and immediately thought of the unreliable experts on the Internet, such as smog caused by burning straw.

Cao Yu replied: "Yes, about this, before I move, I will tell you specifically, I will contact you about a week later."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Alright, I just want to go back to Maoshan and come back in about three or five days."

After sending away Cao Yu, Ye Shaoyang began to pack his bags. He went to the evening and went out with Yan Lengyu. He went to a wild place near the Foreign Language College, arranged the soul-collecting road, and then took them into the Yinyang mirror. The souls of the spirits were released, among them Deng Hui.

Ye Shaoyang also spent a lot of energy to convince these ghosts to believe in the truth of their death, and then wait for them to cry enough, and then send them into the soul-collecting road, to the Yin Shi report.

"Sorry, I promised you, let you go to see Xiaoyu with the other side, but unfortunately many things happen too quickly, too late to let you out." Ye Shaoyang said to Deng Hui some embarrassed.

Deng Huidao: "Where did Xiao Yu’s seniors go?"

"He...you have already gone to the sinister step by step, probably already reincarnation." Ye Shaoyang sprinkled a good faith lie. The truth is that after Xiao Yu was swallowed by the son-in-law, he did not know what it would be like. It was still brought to the Western Hell by the cursed power.

Deng Hui nodded and said: "In fact, I have thought a lot in the void of your yin and yang mirror these two days. Seeing and not seeing it, in fact, it doesn't make any sense. He didn't belong to me, and everything in the past is over. It should be said that it should have ended soon. I should also report to the Yin Shi. Grand Master, thank you, if I reincarnate, I will thank you in the afterlife."

After that, she found several former acquaintances in the crowd, and finally took a look at the brightly lit Foreign Language College in the distance, and went through the spirit of the soul to go to the Yinsi.

"All gone." Yan Lengyu looked at a little bit of a merged void crack, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"Thirty years ago, these people who were able to enter the university were the elites of the time. With ideals and high spirits, they didn't expect it to be the end..."

Yan Lengyu sighed. "Thirty years, in the history of time, it is just a drop in the ocean."

Looking at the distance in the teaching building, under the light, reflecting the face of youth, and some students may be singing and dancing in the classroom in order to prepare for the National Day performance, laughing and laughing.

"Thirty years later, these people will be abandoned by time." Yan Yuyu sighed, "We are the same. After thirty years, who knows what will happen, where will it be, and who is there? It is."

Ye Shaoyang took her hand and said: "No one can predict what will happen in the future. We can only try our best to live the moment, so no matter what the future is, there is at least no regret."

Yan Lengyu sighed: "Who knows the future,"

Ye Shaoyang felt a bit of sadness in her tone, hesitated a moment, or said: "How do I feel that since you were hurt by Wang Mansi, it seems to be a little different from before, I feel... always a little sad of."

Yan Lengyu bowed slightly and said: "I can't tell myself. I have a vague feeling. What bad things are going to happen, it may be my illusion, hope."

Ye Shaoyang took her hand and comforted it. Yan Lengyu suddenly turned to look at him and said: "You seem to have not guessed what three words I left in your palm."

"This..." Ye Shaoyang pinched her hand and said, "Do you still guess now?"

"Of course." Yan Lengyu smiled. "I said, as long as you guessed it, I will fulfill my promise."

"It looks like a good thing..." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and suddenly thought of something, a mysterious smile. "Actually, I have already guessed it, but it is not convenient to say..."

"Let's say, don't sin." Yan Yuyu looked at him with big eyes.

"That..." Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and said, "Is it... I slept you?"

As soon as the face of the cold jade changed, she was about to attack. Ye Shaoyang immediately grasped her two hands and prevented her from moving. "Hey, you said that you are not guilty."

Leng Yuyu gave him a look, "How can I say this!"

Ye Shaoyang said: "I didn't think it was right, but we are all together now, but you said that the three words have not been realized, as if I am with you...and I have not slept."

Yu Leng Yu wanted to marry him, but he burst into laughter.

The moonlight shines on her face, revealing a charming temperament. Ye Shaoyang can't help but take a step in front of her and lean over to kiss her mouth.

On the way back, the two discussed the matter of going to Maoshan. While watching the mobile phone, Yan Lengyu suddenly looked up and said: "Shaoyang, I can't go to Maoshan. My master is ill."

"Sick? What disease?"

"When my master was young, I once fought a martial art with a Western-style wizard. I was ambushed and smuggled. Afterwards, although it was cured, the scorpion venom could not be eradicated. It can only be suppressed. Every time the scorpion venom recurs, it is very painful. I need someone to take care of me. My brother's thick hands are definitely not good. Only I serve him best. My brother, WeChat, told me that Master has attacked again, so I have to go back and take care of him."

"This..." Ye Shaoyang wanted to ask if he really couldn't cure it. He thought that Master One is also a top-ranking mage in Southeast Asia. The strength of 80% is not under him. He himself said that he could not eradicate it. It is estimated that there is no way.

"How come so smart, this time?" Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and shouted.

Yan Lengyu said uncomfortably: "Don't I lie to you?"

"No, I don't mean this."

Yan Lengyu glanced at him and said: "I'm sorry, I am worried, I don't mean to be angry with you. In fact, I am also very puzzled. My Master has been trying to restrain the drug and find a way. Originally this I haven’t had a seizure for a few years. I don’t know how it happened again. I have to go back as soon as possible.”

Ye Shaoyang said: "Otherwise, I will not go to Maoshan. I will accompany you to visit the elderly, just as I have never visited."

"Forget it, if you go, it will not help, don't change your itinerary. If you visit, people are sick, it is not an opportunity. In the future, there are opportunities." Yan Lengyu said, while taking out his mobile phone, searching for the latest one. The flight ticket to Xiamen.

Ye Shaoyang said: "Well, I hope that the old people will be fine as soon as possible. You will come back soon, and I will go to Loppo with me."

"This doesn't matter. Every time he relapses, it will last for a few days to a half month to fully recover. If I can't get back, you don't have to wait, you should go directly, wait for me to come back and find you."

(It’s a bit late, but it’s also a good one)