Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Mr. Zhu went on to say: "After I went to the field to inquire, I found three Taoists to come together. They said that there were little devils stalking Xiaoying, but they had to deal with it. They had to lay down this Feng Shui Bureau and said that it would ease Xiaoying's. The situation, then they went to ask their master to go out, but after more than a month, there is no clue..."

Ye Shaoyang heard this, but shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Three pigs." After thinking about it, he asked Mr. Zhu, "How much do you give them?"

"After saying good things, I gave 500,000 yuan and paid 200,000 yuan first, but things didn't happen, so I didn't give them in the follow-up." Mr. Zhu sighed: "As long as Xiaoying can do nothing, money is really not a problem."

Ye Shaoyang extended three fingers to him. "Give me 30,000, I will help you."

Mr. Zhu’s expression has already revealed his expectations. He heard him say 30,000. He immediately sighed and said faintly: “I can’t make 300,000 people. You only charge 30,000 yuan... or forget it.”

Ye Shaoyang almost gave up: "The more you collect money, the more powerful you are?"

"Of course, a penny is worth the goods, and I am blunt, the real high-ranking person, which is for a little hidden profit can be shot."

Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly and said: "First, I am not collecting money for the purpose of making money. I don't want you to owe me a favor. In the afterlife, I still need to repay. It may cost more than 300,000, so the symbol is a little bit. Second, I don’t want a penny now. After waiting for your daughter, you will hand it over to me.”

Mr. Zhu was surprised to look at him for a while, Zhuang Yuli looked at the time to mature, and advised on the side: "Zhu Shushu, this Mr. Ye, you don't look young, but he came from Maoshan, is the real master, you let He will try it."

Mr. Zhu made up his mind and stepped forward to grab the hand of Ye Shaoyang. He said excitedly: "As long as you can cure Xiaoying, don't say 30,000, I will give you everything, even if Xiaoying marries you. All right."

Ye Shaoyang turned his eyes and thought that you had a good calculation. He cured his daughter and earned a girl who was so handsome. I didn't do it.

"Don't say it's useless, take me to her."

Mr. Zhu hurriedly led the way in front, led the three to the second floor, opposite to a walkway, Ye Shaoyang swept away, suddenly speechless: the corridor was covered with yellow letters, dense, like a small advertisement on the pole, Shaking his head, followed Mr. Zhu to the outside of the door, and gently pushed the door open.

Ye Shaoyang immediately looked up and saw: a unkempt girl sitting on the bed, her face was thin, her face was languid, two white things were on her forehead, her eyes were empty and looking at the opposite wall, and she reacted to the arrival of the three. No.

"What is posted on her forehead?" Zhuang Yuli asked curiously.

Mr. Zhu said: "This is... a child's antipyretic paste, a bit cool but not ice, she always said headache, stick this can be a little more comfortable."

Ye Shaoyang didn't go to see this. Even Zhu Zhongying's face didn't go to see it. Instead, she frowned at Zhu Zhongying's shoulder and sighed. "It turned out to be the case."

"What is it?" Zhuang Yuli asked curiously.

Ye Shaoyang thought about it and said to Mr. Zhu: "My practice needs to be quiet. Mr. Zhu, you still avoid it. I promise you a good daughter."

Mr. Zhu hesitated for a moment, can only do it, carefully took a few words, then turned and went out.

Ye Shaoyang turned and closed the door. For the sake of prevention, he painted a ghost of the town, stuck it on the door, then turned around, and looked at Zhu Zhongying with some dignity.

"Shaoyang brother, what do you see?" Zhuang Yuli saw his eyes different, whispered.

Ye Shaoyang took a bottle of Qixing grass from his backpack and sprayed it on her and pony eyes. "Let's see it, don't be scared."

Zhuang Yujin blinked and blinked, looking at Zhu Zhongying, his expression stiffened, and his eyes were getting bigger and bigger. He screamed and leaned against the door, his hands covering his mouth, lest he screamed:

On Zhu Zhongying's shoulder, riding a two- or three-year-old girl, her hair is very long, she hangs down on the bed, wearing a crumpled red pajamas, her body is thin and thin, her eyes are extraordinarily large, dark and invisible. To the white eye. She rides on Zhu Zhongying's neck, and her two small hands are holding the temples on both sides of her, and her fingers are stretched into her head.

After discovering that Ye Shaoyang could see herself, she was not afraid at all, opened her mouth, revealing two fangs and threatening them.

When Zhuang Yuli saw such a horrible picture, fortunately, Ye Shaoyang was present and did not faint immediately.

Although the pony was also frightened by this scene, his immunity was much stronger. After a while, he slowed down and looked at the little devil and said, "What the **** is this, what is she doing with her hands?"

"She is learning Zhu Shengying's soul, used to eat." Ye Shaoyang looked at the ghost and replied.

“Eating?” The pony was shocked. “Is it a way of cultivation?”

Seeing Ye Shaoyang nod and hurriedly asked: "Is there Xiao Ying still saved?"

"The Seven Miles have been eaten two times, so people will be mad. If we come one night or two later, she will be eaten more than three miles, even if she regains her soul, the mind will not recover." Ye Shaoyang said Going toward Zhu Zhongying.

He secretly sealed the suffocating gas in his body, causing the little devil to be unable to detect his mana. When he saw him approaching, he immediately let go of Zhu Zhongying and jumped down the bed with his head down. At the moment of landing, the original clean ground suddenly appeared. A pool of blood, the little devil did not enter the pool of blood, together with the blood pool disappeared.

"What's the matter, the ghost... Where's it?" Zhuang Yuli nervously looked around, suddenly felt that the soles of the feet were a little soft, looking down, the floor under the feet did not know what appeared in a pool of blood, a pair of blood-stained hands from Stretch out below, grab her feet and pull down hard. Zhuang Yuli immediately felt that her consciousness was out of the body and was pulled into the pool of blood.

Ye Shaoyang rushed over and slammed a freshly painted soul symbol on the face of Zhuang Yu Ning. He comforted: "It is pulling your soul, it will be fine if you put a fixed soul." Put a picture on the pony face.

The little ghost saw Zhuang Yu Ning's feet unable to move, immediately gave up, sneaked into the ground, and the blood pool disappeared again.

After a while, a pool of blood, from Ye Shaoyang's foothold spread out, Ye Shaoyang snorted, the right hand small nails popped cinnabar, depicting the Soul Seal in the palm of the left hand, did not wait for the painting, a hand from the blood Stretched out and grabbed his feet.

Ye Shaoyang does not care, and continues to paint without rushing.