Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said the passage of the meeting with the Tibetan Bodhisattva, as well as the rumors of the "four sons of salvation."

Lao Guo listened, stayed on the wood chicken, licking the chicken paws for a long time.

"Fuck, you want to... deal with the Promise Ghost King?"

"Almost, the ghost king does not divide, I am not allowed to live."

Lao Guo took a deep breath, spit out the chicken claws that had not been eaten, and then had no appetite for anything. Looking at the setting sun, his eyes were melancholy.

Ye Shaoyang is also not good at saying anything.

After a while, Lao Guo turned around and smiled at him. "Little teacher, you are not a mortal. I should not use the standard of mortal to ask you, say nothing, my brother, I am accompanying you, afraid. A hair, isn't it a ghost king, and it doesn't necessarily grow two eggs!"

Ye Shaoyang was originally in a heavy mood. After listening to this, he couldn’t help but smile. He said: "There are ghosts, maybe no egg."

The two clink glasses and drink, and the atmosphere is active again.

Although the sunset of Taishan is not famous for sunrise, it is worth seeing. After watching the sunset, the weather is getting colder. People are starting to go downhill, and others are gone. Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo start to act, open a big travel bag and look for it. Two folding flat shovel were drilled into the grass and came to the front door of the Imperial Temple. The two men discussed it and found a good position. Then they took turns to dig the pit. After that, Lao Guo went to hug a jar and put it in the pit. Then put on disposable gloves and say to Ye Shaoyang: "You continue to dig, let me come."

Ye Shaoyang knows what he wants to do, standing on one side and watching him open a plastic bottle, pour the prepared chicken intestines, internal organs and the like into it. When he smells the taste, Ye Shaoyang will quickly leave. It’s really not abandoning. The instruments are afraid of seeing stolen goods, otherwise they will not work.

Ye Shaoyang entered the yard and touched the front of the main hall from a piece of niche. He found a similar position and dug a pit. He looked up at the emperor in the main hall and reflected the light in the moonlight. With himself, both eyes seem to be looking at himself, Ye Shaoyang smiled, "Imperial, offended."

Lao Guo buried the jar and came to the yard. Ye Shaoyang had dug three pits in different places. The two men buried the jars together, and then Lao Guo gave the stolen goods, buried them, and then prepared them.工具

Ye Shaoyang knocked on the wooden board and said: "Is it so thick?"

"You are good at the time." Lao Guo was very proud of his own organization. He looked at the four buckets he had buried and nodded. He said with satisfaction: "If there is one in the four, you can do it."

After getting these things, Ye Shaoyang commonly wanted to arrange, carefully thought about it, and was afraid continue to be self-defeating. Lishan’s mother is not a horn, and since it’s secretly confessed, the suspicion must be heavy. Before the sacrifice, it may not be around. Search, if found to be ambush, other designs are also in vain, simply do not get it.

When the two went down the mountain, when they were halfway up the mountain, they suddenly remembered a mosquito-like voice: "The boss is good to go..."

It is Qiu Ying.

Ye Shaoyang turned her head and looked at it. She didn't see her. She knew that she was invisible. She smiled and said hard work. She went down the mountain and returned to the inn.

Everyone is there, around the tablet computer of Biqing, watching the drama with relish, seeing Ye Shaoyang coming, and getting up and saying hello, Ye Shaoyang let them continue, sitting on the balcony, thinking about the deployment of this battle, and occasionally glance at the house. Seeing a group of people around the computer, commenting on the plot with a slap in the face, in Ye Shaoyang's view, this scene can not tell the warmth.

No matter what the future is, there are such a bunch of brothers and sisters, and they are worth it.

Lin Sansheng came in the middle of the night, together with Xiaojiu, after meeting, even did not call, said to Ye Shaoyang: "They go up the mountain in the middle of the night!"

"So fast!"

Ye Shaoyang just lie down and was about to sleep. Hearing this words immediately jumped up.

"Yes, I got the information, they have already made up the sacrifices, and they will act tonight."

"Tonight..." Ye Shaoyang looked at him and looked at Xiao Jiu, saying: "Then we are waiting here, waiting for Qiu Ying's intelligence."

"Don't go up the mountain to ambush?" asked Xiaojiu.

"Don't go up the mountain!" Ye Shaoyang explained that no one will go to the scene tonight, so as not to be noticed by Lishan's mother. When Qiu Ying gives a signal, they will touch the mountain and first lurk in the safe area until the priest ceremony is held. Half, then suddenly rushed over, destroying the ceremony... At that time, everyone was covered, and try not to be seen. Although Lishan’s mother will definitely guess that they did it, but after all, there is no evidence. Admit...

Lin Sansheng listened and nodded: "Listen to your arrangement, I will not be able to come forward with Xiaojiu. If you succeed, don't let us come out. If it is really dangerous, then let's go."

Ye Shaoyang promised to come down and asked Lin Sansheng: "What is the process of sacrificing, do you know?"

Lin Sansheng shook his head. "This is too secret. It can't be obtained through the line, but they are said to have prepared a person as a sacrifice."

"People are sacrifices?" Everyone was taken aback.

"Yes, live sacrifice." Lin Sansheng said, "And it is said that this person has a special identity. In order to find him, he also spent a lot of effort to find this person."

Live sacrifice... This is the most primitive ritual ritual in China. It is not unique to the Taoist temple. Later, because it was too **** and cruel, it was replaced by pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, but there was always a tradition of living sacrifices in the magical world. Not only are living people, but any evil things and creatures can be used for sacrifices, but they are not taken for the martial art, but there are still evils, especially the southern sects.

Since Dongyue the Great is the ancient god, that 80% is like a living sacrifice.

Ye Shaoyang indulged and asked: "How many people do they have?"

"From the air, there are Lishan's mother, Shakespeare Fairy, and the autumn party of the cabinet. They also brought some of their respective disciples, and they are all good. Just... they came to the world before. Maybe we have found some people. We should have no problem with these people, and our purpose is to destroy the ceremony, not to fight for you."

Lin Sansheng looked around and said: "I am all my own. I will not say anything about it. In short, everyone must be careful, pay attention to safety, and everything else is secondary."

Ye Shaoyang also sneaked a bit, and then studied the tactics together, and confirmed all that can be determined, but everyone understands that the plan can not keep up with the changes, what is the situation, only to catch up to know.

When things were discussed, everyone waited. Only Lao Guo drummed his "screws" in the outhouse, and shook his head and sighed: "I can't do so much alone. Little brother, you should call them together." Oh, yes, Yu Qing went to the field, when is it coming back?"