Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The pony blinked. "What is the drought?"

Ye Shaoyang just raised a hypothesis, too lazy to explain too much, and muttered: "I hope it is not a drought, or the trouble can be big."

I found a hotel, registered and lived in, found a small bucket of pure water in the bathroom, the waiter told them that this is their water for a day, or to drive to the county town, and it will be used up within one day.

No way, the two had to take turns washing their faces in the tub, then go to bed, sit in the car for a day, both of them are tired, and they will fall asleep after a while.

Business Panel of the whistle and the snoring sounds of a snoring

Ye Shaoyang got up and came to the bedside, saw a group of people wearing red and green, walking downstairs, playing drums in front, and boasting.

A man wearing a mask is running around in the crowd, like a monster, making a look of fear of escape.

"Is this a performance?" The pony came up and said.

"The water can't drink, and who has the time to perform."

Ye Shaoyang quickly dressed and ran downstairs. Just as the owner of the store stood at the door and watched what happened on the street. Ye Shaoyang came to see her boss next night and asked in local language: "Xunzi, this is dry." Hey?"

"Out of it." The proprietress said, "Come out for rain."

Ye Shaoyang stunned. At this time, the pony also rushed down. The two men came to the street and looked at the marching team.

"What does it mean?" asked the pony.

"A kind of witchcraft." Ye Shaoyang rushed to the seat of a man sitting on the sedan chair. The guy was wearing a colorful face and a large painted face on his face. Even the men and women could not tell, sitting on the sedan chair and shaking his head. There are several disciples in Tsing Yi waiting next to the sedan chair.

"This is the **** of blasphemy, a folk wizard." Ye Shaoyang whispered.

"Look at this virtue, it is also a **** stick." The pony whispered.

"You don't want to say, it's like this." Ye Shaoyang asked the pony to go upstairs and take down his backpack. The door was locked and went to see the beggar. To catch up with such a thing, of course, you have to see it. I am not in a hurry.

Where the team of the gods passed, there were always local residents to join, and others were shooting on the side of the road. Some local young people have never seen this battle. They want to take pictures with their mobile phones and be scorned by people around them.

After leaving the town, a young man in front of the team kept making a fuss, like looking for a certain position, whispering a few words to a leader who was next to him. The man immediately ran to the end of the team and announced loudly. Except for the sacred model, the rest of the people are not allowed to follow.

Then there are several people who look like plain clothes lined up in the corner. Ye Shaoyang guesses that they are public officials. It is just a matter of superstition, and it is not convenient to wear tooling.

Ye Shaoyang was also blocked in the middle of the crowd, watching the crowds go out to the south, and when they walked a few hundred meters away, the young people in the crowd screamed and illegally restricted their freedom, so those plain clothes were withdrawn, but Blocked the team and blocked them two hundred meters away.

At the beginning, there were young people from the brigade who followed with great enthusiasm. As a result, the team that went out of the way went farther and farther. There were people who were left behind in the middle of the road. They have been walking for ten miles... The young people are basically tired, and Drinking water, falling behind, and returning to the town.

The pony drank a bottle of mineral water in one breath and looked at the group of indefatigable people in front. He complained: "Whether these people are asking for water or draining water, the water has not yet been asked, I have been drinking this hot. Two bottles of water, eight dollars a bottle, too luxurious."

Ye Shaoyang also drank half a bottle of water and greeted the pony to continue to follow.

Under the leadership of the Qingpao people, the team suddenly left and right, and finally stopped in a place. There was just a mound nearby. Ye Shaoyang climbed up with a pony and panted, looking down.

The Qingpao people are maintaining order, and the people who have been selected are all made into a long line of dragons. They are all strong men, take off their shirts, and stand naked.

“Do these people dry up?” asked the pony.

"The selected sacred model is used for the upper body." Ye Shaoyang explained that although he was the first time to see such a scene, these common folk witchcrafts were included in the books of Maoshan, and they used to I have seen it and remember the general procedure.

"Who is the Qingpao?"

"The wizard's witchcraft is like a wizard's boy."

"Boy, it was a level with me," Xiaoma looked at the witch, muttering. "I have to get a dress that looks like a look back."

Wu helped to take out a broom-like thing from the sedan chair, stained red paint in a bucket, brushed a square on the ground, and ordered several men to take out the **** and dig it up at his designated location.

Take the compass in your hand and continue to move forward. Go straight to a few hundred meters away, and then select a position to make people dig.

"Which is this singing?" asked the pony curiously.

Ye Shaoyang ignored him, took out the yin and yang disk, slammed a few times, and smashed the astrolabe of the yin hole. He made some fuss and nodded. He said to himself: "This wizard is a bit of a material."

Pony is busy asking: "How do you say?"

"The first pit he dug was the octapole of the feng shui in the feng shui. He took the star tube and the Xu Fengnan blew... The lord of the whole county is the feng shui of the whole county. In this place, it can affect the gas of the whole county. Yun, has been going north, the wind is over the forest, and the knot is not retreating. It is the end of this weak place..."

The pony looked at him silly: "You said so much, I didn't understand it."

"If you don't understand, just look at it." Ye Shaoyang no longer cares about him.

When the two people dig pits, Wu helps to return to the team side, ask the wizard to get off the sedan and remove the car bottom. It seems to be a mobile warehouse with a lot of things.

Witch helped to do it himself, took out an octagonal metal container, placed it on the ground, and placed a pile of yellow paper in the narration.

Putting a three-burning incense burner in front, one side smashed the bronze mark, and laid out the altar. The wizard took the horse, took the mahogany sword, and swayed to the altar. Wusuke immediately offered a small bottle, and the wizard took a sip. On the mahogany sword, the blue flame was immediately burned on the sword front.

The sorcerer screamed at the man wearing a mask and posing as a monster. A sword stabbed in the past. Of course, it was not a real thorn, but the two sides cooperated. It seems like playing a routine. You chase after me. Like a contest, it is more like dancing. Someone fired a gun and beat a drum.

The few casual Tsing Yi people also followed a strange dance.

The pony looked straight and straight, "There is nothing in the chaos!"