Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The little pony retreats, avoiding the boy's hand, and there is only fear in his heart. Where do you still remember the rattle, and there is nothing to shake.

"This is just a glimpse of it, a shadow, you don't care about it! Rattle!" Lao Guo shouted.

"I rely on, you said light, instinctive reaction, how can I control!" The pony simply closed his eyes, and the result was that the ghost was still in front of him, and the other places were dark, the contrast was clearer, and he had to open it. Eyes, looking at the boy's distorted face, making all kinds of horrible expressions.

The pony suddenly remembered that Ye Shaoyang had said that the blood of the tongue could exorcise the ghost. When the next heart bite the tip of the tongue, the hot tingling sensation made him suddenly wake up, and the horrible face of the boy did not feel so terrible.

The ghost of the boy saw this scene, and his body became a fat child of five or six years old. The white neck was stretched by a red string, his expression was painful, and a pair of big eyes looked at the pony with pity. He cried, and the white little hand reached out to the pony, as if he was asking for help.

"It is an illusion, an illusion, an illusion..." The pony screamed at himself, and his heart was still uncontrollable by the picture in front of him. Where did he remember his responsibility, left the bell of horror, extended his hands, tried to solve Open the rope around the child's neck...

"There is no end, broken!" A big hand, shot on the top of the child's head, directly knocked it down and fell back into the tomb. The pony slammed into a spirit, and woke up and looked at Lao Guo. Lao Guo licked his right hand and snorted in his mouth, which was very painful.

"Guo Lao, I am sorry, hey, I want you to shoot." The pony is a little embarrassed.

"Forget it, your move is normal, indicating that you have good thoughts." Lao Guo accidentally did not damage him, spread the right palm, a hand swollen old high, palm has a cinnabar written "敕" The word is gradually fading.

The pony was shocked: "Don't you say that it is just a slap in the face, how can it still hurt like this?"

Lao Guo gave him a look. "It is a ghost corpse. It is enough for me to be a child. I am not a fierce younger brother."

The two men looked together in the tomb. Ye Shaoyang custed the soul that escaped. The three souls and seven scorpions finally gathered together. When they finished, they sat on the ground and gasped. They killed a corpse in one day. Devil, two boys, and those who were yesterday, Ye Shaoyang felt that he was simply a model worker in the magic world. Of course, Yinde did not earn less.

Pony and Lao Guo saw that there was no danger below, and they also jumped. When Lao Guo walked to the coffin of another boy, there was a sound of impact from time to time.

"What should I do?" asked Lao Guo.

Ye Shaoyang asked the pony for a bottle of pure water, sipped half of it, and took a few breaths. He said: "Directly burn it, destroy its body, and I will surpass it."

After drinking the water, take a break, Ye Shaoyang hands-on, take a bottle of oyster sauce from the backpack, wipe it on the coffin board, point it on the fire, and let it go. The pony was shocked: "What oil is this, it is more powerful than gasoline!"

"Donghai scorpion oil, very resistant to burning, as long as a handful, can burn for hundreds of years, often used as a long lamp in the tomb." Ye Shaoyang finished, suddenly thought that this is not the tomb, the eyes swept away In the corner, I found a small door and walked over. There was a ear room inside. There was a copper lamp-shaped lamp holder in the corner. The fisherman’s hands held a long lamp and the lights were dim.

Ye Shaoyang blows out the lamp and pours the oyster sauce inside into his own vial. This is a good thing. I just used it a little, just to make up.

On the floor of the ear room, there are various funerary objects scattered everywhere. They are some antique vases and the like. There is a weapon rack on the opposite wall, which is filled with swords and guns. It seems to be the collection of the black big life.

Combined with the fact that he was wearing armor after his death, Ye Shaoyang speculated that the tomb owner should be a general.

Ye Shaoyang bowed his head and found that the pony was bending over and slammed his arm into each jar and large-caliber vase. He immediately angered: "What are you doing!"

"Hey, see if there is anything hidden in it."

"Rely, work can't work, grab things faster than anyone else!"

Ye Shaoyang was depressed, and returned to the tomb. The coffin had been burnt out. The sputum was dropped from the coffin cover and was falling on the ghost body. It could not be moved, and the body was burned into a piece of coke. Ye Shaoyang went forward. Unplug the soul of the boy, the **** presses on its ghost door and begins to overthrow the undead.

Because of the suppression of the seal, the boy's three souls and seven scorpions could not be separated, but there was no more trouble and a smooth solution.

The pony came out from the ear room and swayed to the front of the main house. He saw the golden jade jewels in the coffin, and the light in the eyes was like a wolf. "I rely on it, the baby is here!" He grabbed a handful and put it in his pocket. Mouth in the mouth: "I don't want to pay for the three thousand pieces. I will do this. The rest of you will divide it..."

"What is the point, turn in the country." Lao Guodao.

"Why, I am not innocent!" The pony said, and took another one.

Ye Shaoyang looked funny. "There are police guards outside. We are going out with so many babies. Do you think you can go?"

The pony sighed and smiled. "It doesn't matter, they don't know there are tombs inside."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Are you a little IQ? We killed the white-haired zombies. They must come in and search for it. If you have a way to bury the tomb, they can't see them. These things are yours."

The pony stunned and looked down at the baby in his hand. "So many treasures..."

"Let's pick one small thing and the rest hand in." Ye Shaoyang came to the coffin and turned it over. There was a female jade bracelet, which looked good. .

Lao Guo picked a jade finger.

The pony chose for a long time, picked up this and put it down, and couldn't make up his mind. "Hey, you guys help me out, what is the most valuable?"

"I don't know, quick election!"

"That... I will come to the most direct, oh." The pony grabbed a big gold spindle and put it in his pocket.

Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo helplessly look at each other. It is really a bandit. The value of antique jade is also above the gold spindle.

Ye Shaoyang’s eyes brightened and he found a phoenix-shaped jade. When he took it up, the jade was clean, the lines were smooth, and the workmanship was very fine. It was a good thing, so he closed it up.

The pony did not do it at first glance: "All said that you can only choose the same, how do you choose two?"

Ye Shaoyang angered: "How much strength do I have, how tired, and how to do it, you will shake the bell and almost the scorpion, it will be good for you!"

The pony knows what to lose and is speechless.

Ye Shaoyang took out the yin and yang disk and walked along the wall of the tomb and the ear room. Nothing was found. There was a tomb in front of the ear room. The pony intended to explore. Ye Shaoyang whited him and said: "The ancient tomb Heavy, we happened to fall directly into the burial chamber from above, and did not encounter anything. Now go back and step on the organ, how many lives do you have?"

Climbing back from the potholes, the three were exhausted, sitting on the ground and resting for a long time, then returning to the original road, stepping out of the air-raid shelter, taking a deep breath of fresh air, and the heart could not help but give birth to a feeling of restlessness.