Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

After that, Chong Ye Shaoyang picked up his eyebrows, meaning I gave you out.

Ye Shaoyang touched his nose and wanted to tell her that this sentence "the old way" even gave himself a slap.

After a while, the village director came back and followed his two nephews. One of them came in with a shovel and stood by and listened to Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the four copper nails and said: "You will dig a hole out of this range, one person three hundred dollars, how?"

The two men nodded in a hurry, for fear that he would regret it, and waited for him to order, put the iron shovel down, and dig up the soil.

Ye Shaoyang leaned in front of Zhuang Yuli and smiled. "That, I didn't bring any money today."

"Do not worry, Shaoyang brother, you are helping me. I know."

The soil is not too hard, and the two young men are from the farmer's family. They are full of strength and will dig a pit one or two meters deep in a short time.

The compass in the hands of the moon-free long man turned and cried: "There is a corpse coming up!"

Ye Shaoyang bent down and grabbed a piece of excavated soil. He looked at it in front of him. There was a black in the loess, but it was not black soil. He squeezed a black water and Ye Shaoyang smacked it and smelled it. The face was green on the spot, muttering: "The trough, the back, what is this zombie!"

"Isn't it a zombie?" Xie Yuqing came up and asked nervously.

"This is a giant water corpse!" Ye Shaoyang threw the soil away, took a clap and said to me, then jumped into the pit, let the two boys go up, and he took a shovel and shoveled the earth. The giant water body was not a joke. In case the coffin is not sealed, what is going on, and you are condescending, and you are afraid that they will not be able to save them.

Digging down half a meter deep, the soil that turned out was getting darker and darker, and it began to wear a strong stench.

The above few people were holding their noses, and the instincts took a few steps back.

Suddenly slammed, the shovel head hit a hard object, Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand, touched a piece of metal, pulled the soil to the side, and did not lift his head and said: "Head lamp!"

The voice of Xie Yuqing’s wonder came from above: “What?”

Ye Shaoyang remembered that the pony was not there. Xie Yuqing did not give herself many times to start, and she did not realize enough. She had to understand more clearly that she would take a flashlight.

The light of the flashlight reflected on the metal underneath, reflecting a yellow luster. Ye Shaoyang opened more soil by hand, revealing more metal area and a golden light.

"This is... gold?" Zhuang Cai exclaimed on it.

Ye Shaoyang knocked on the metal surface with his hand and listened to the sound is not so heavy. "It shouldn't be gold, it's gold foil." The voice didn't fall. From the bottom of the metal plate, there was a muffled sound of "咚". Ye Shaoyang felt a shock in his foot and almost could not stand. The above Zhuang Cai and others went through this kind of thing and were scared to go back and forth.

Ye Shaoyang did not fear, continued to use the iron shovel to shovel the soil, letting the violent percussion sound from time to time, after ten minutes, a whole piece of yellow metal plate was revealed, the upper width is narrow, the middle high is low, and it is a pair. coffin.

Zhuang Cai saw this scene, remembered the previous bet, couldn't help but secretly glanced at the moonless road, I don't know if it was a candlelight, and the old face of the moon was very red, like being smoked.

Ye Shaoyang stood on the coffin cover and looked down. There was a layer of relief on the coffin cover, engraved with images of some beasts, and some words carved out of the script, which were difficult to identify.

"Looks like it should be an ancient pipa." Ye Shaoyang reached out and touched the relief. He felt a hint of ghosts coming from under the cracks on both sides of the coffin. His heart shook and he felt a charm, and the tail finger popped cinnabar. I wrote a few words on it, put it on the cover of the coffin, read the spell, and a little bit of thumb, a trace of black gas, emerging from the coffin, was sucked into the charm.

At this time, from the coffin, suddenly a cry of crying, low and depressed, but can be heard is the voice of children, and more than one, it sounds like a group of children crying together.

The cries echoed in the room one after another. This kind of auditory shock made the shudders shudder, and looked nervously at each other, fearing that a little ghost appeared suddenly.

"There is no amount of heaven," Wu Yuedao said, waving a little bit of dust, calmly said, "There is a poor road, everyone should not be afraid."

"Small leaves, this, so many ghosts are crying, what is going on?" Xie Yuqing said twitchingly.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the coffin cover and said: "If I guessed it, the coffin is the place to store the devils. Most of them are ordinary living ghosts. Putting the coffins here is to suppress their ghosts. A corpse, once a zombie, ghosts can not be attached to the body, here is the rule borrowed, 'one corpse town three ghosts, ghosts are difficult to survive.'

The ordinary ghost that has nothing to do is fearing the corpse. Therefore, this ancient shackle may have water bodies in it, so it was moved here by Hu Wei to suppress the little devil..."

Everyone listened to these words and looked at each other. Although the moon-free leader was dissatisfied, he could not find a reason for opposition. He had no choice but to speak.

"Shaoyang brother, what do you do now?" asked Zhuang Yulin.

"Open up, first make this giant water body, look at what happened below." Finished, regardless of the crowd's horror, jumped to the grave, went to the door to find the sledgehammer used to slam the door, and returned to the tomb In the pit, he slammed against the big head of the coffin.

A crackling sound, the coffin cover was thrown out of a pit, and several cracks appeared next to it. Lifting the hammer again, just about to smash the second, and the voice of Xie Yuqing’s surprise came from above: “Why don’t you open the coffin directly?”

Ye Shaoyang gave her a blank look. "Directly open the coffin, the giant water corpse runs out, you come to deal with it? This coffin is gold foil gold, not embarrassed."

After finishing the sledgehammer, he slammed down and smashed a piece of coffin board into the coffin, splashing a black water, and a stench came in the air.

Ye Shaoyang took out a dry wormwood leaf, stuffed his nostrils, dug a hole in the side of the gap with a shovel, and then used a hammer to smash a hole next to the coffin, and the black scorpion flowed into the pit.

When the black water in the pit was full, Ye Shaoyang dug a hole in the side and led more black water. After about a quarter of an hour, the black water flowing out was less and less, and it penetrated into the pit.

Everyone saw this, countless black-red cockroaches crawling and crawling in the black water.

"The corpse!" Xie Yuqing was not the first time to see this kind of thing, called out on the spot.

Ye Shaoyang threw a realgar into the black water and took out the fire.