Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang ordered to stop, and he jumped on himself. He looked at the bones of the human body. It looked like ordinary human bones. It was just the phalanx of both hands, which were tied with red lines. The gesture was a bit weird. Ye Shaoyang picked up a hand and looked closely. I saw the **** superimposed on the index finger. The thumb and the little finger were opposite each other. The ring finger was tilted up, a bit like an orchid finger.

"Is this what is going on?" The pony scratched his head. "Is the deceased a pseudonym?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Ye Shaoyang thought for a moment, "If I didn't guess wrong, this is the hand knot of some kind of witchcraft. It is to transfer the energy in my body through the knot." Ye Shaoyang looked up at the tree. The thick flower tree of the rhizome, if thoughtful, suddenly found a sharp-edged copper coin, untied the red line on the human bone, turned it over, and looked at the light stick, and suddenly the three were taken aback.

The palm of the human bone is a bit of a green, and with a copper scrap, a powder falls.

Ye Shaoyang nodded and said: "This is right. This human bone was tied to this kind of hand knot before life. Then through some kind of witchcraft, it will change the yang in his body. After killing, he will be buried according to the position of the array. Next, the yang is transformed into grievance, and it is transmitted to the tree through the knot to help it cultivate. But this tree does not become a demon, which means that the demon in its body is absorbed by some kind of thing, the only thing I can think of Is the array."

Lao Guo nodded and said: "Sakura trees are often used to arrange Feng Shui Bureau."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Yes, Sakuragi, homophonic yin, wood special, is a natural spiritual medium, used as a method of formation, the speed of gathering yin is very fast," said, staring at the root of the cherry tree. "Seven sons become yin, if I guessed it, under the tree, a total of seven such human bones were buried."

The pony was yellow when he heard it. "You won't let us dug it out?"

"No need, just know."

Ye Shaoyang climbed out of the pit, took the yin and yang disk in hand, and slowly walked forward. He found several trees buried under the bones, but did not dig the pits again. Standing in the middle of the road, he counted. "On the left side of the road, the interval between the three lich trees is three, five, one tree, and the right is two, five, two, which is exactly the number of nine.

Jiuyixing, Gongyueming, this alone, I still can't see what this is, but all the fairy tales of the cherry tree are gathered in the form of nine stars and beads."

He reached out to the depths of the garden, and the pony immediately looked over, his eyes blocked by a sea of ​​flowers, and nothing could be seen.

"I didn't expect that this fifth ghost array actually used ninety-nine!" Ye Shaoyang was very emotional. This alone is far better than the other four ghost arrays. Moreover, the handprint formed by the dead man's hand bones looks very much like the witchcraft of Miaojiang, so it can be basically concluded that this formation is made by Jin Shuai.

Ye Shaoyang, Xiaoma and Lao Guo don't want to go around, follow him behind, and walk toward the depths of the cherry garden. As he goes forward, Ye Shaoyang feels that the yin is thicker and he is rushing in the same direction.

Suddenly, he noticed that somewhere was yin, and there was a ghost infiltration. When he turned around and saw nothing, he immediately took a copper bean from his belt and sprinkled it in that direction. He said: "Where is the enchanting?" , now!"

The copper beans that had been thrown out seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and a white steam came out with a bang, but after the white steam was exhausted, nothing happened.

Ye Shaoyang stunned, but immediately reacted, and reached out, launched eight pieces of copper coins, fell in the place where Baiqi had taken, formed a plum shape, once again spelled, from the eyes of eight coins, each popped up A bunch of green flames.

Plum blossom lighting, as long as there is yin in the vicinity, you can burn in the air, as long as burning, you can generate eight spiritual fire pillars, like a fence to set the ghost in the middle, in principle, this plum blossom lighting can hold all ghosts, but the actual utility It depends on the mana of the caster. With the power of Ye Shaoyang, there is no pressure to settle the ghosts below the level of the ghost.

"Small leaves, what are you doing?" The pony watched Ye Shaoyang busy for a long time, nothing appeared, could not help but wonder.

"Definite soul," Ye Shaoyang pointed to eight yin fires. "There was a ghost that was locked in me."

"Ghost? Where are you, I didn't see it?" The pony was even more surprised.

Ye Shaoyang frowned, although he could feel its existence, but he couldn't see it, but it was hard to beat him. He took out the gossip mirror and turned around and looked at the direction.

The pony and the old Guo curiously came together and looked at the gossip mirror. They suddenly couldn’t be scared: in the middle of the eight smoldering fires, stood a petite woman, a long hair hanging down from the face, blocking most of the face. She can only see a pointed chin, but her body is wearing a white shirt and jeans, sports shoes.

The pony's eyes left the gossip mirror and looked at the smoldering pillar in reality. There is still nothing. Then look at the gossip mirror, but there is such a real person. I suddenly feel the back of the back and ask Ye Shaoyang: "This is what happened?"

"The body is sealed and cannot be visualized."

After that, Ye Shaoyang adjusted the position of the gossip mirror, used the nail to pop the cinnabar, wrote a plaque on the mirror surface, single-handedly printed, and pressed the thumb to the mirror surface. The whole "敕" word lit up and was worn from the mirror. Going in, hiting the woman's body, suddenly red light, Ye Shaoyang saw this scene, he took the gossip mirror.

"Why don't you watch it?" The pony looked at him and wondered.

Ye Shaoyang ignored him and turned around. The pony immediately turned and looked down at him. He immediately saw the woman in the mirror and appeared in the eight smoldering fires.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at the pony and said: "Do you understand?"

"Oh, are you releasing the female ghost in the mirror?"

Ye Shaoyang almost fainted and yelled at him. "The female ghost was there. It was because I broke her spiritual seal with the gossip mirror and made her visible! With your IQ, I want to be my boy?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly and walked over to the female ghost. At this moment, a smoldering wind blew out the two bundles of eight yin fires. The female ghost suddenly moved, opened his hands, and rushed toward Ye Shaoyang, and the black air between the palms.

Ye Shaoyang sneaked out, and now took out the vulture mother money from the belt, holding it in both hands, forming a French seal, chanting a definite soul curse, countless purple light, shot from his finger, falling on the side of the female ghost, forming a foggy aperture. Keep her in the middle and not move again.

Ye Shaoyang walked over to her, looked carefully, and murmured: "No, she was previously blocked by plum blossoms, and she didn't move for a long time, indicating that the repair was limited. How suddenly it was so powerful, and the two smoldering fires were blown out? ”