Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Zhang Xiaorui first complained that he left without saying goodbye, and then talked about his own martial arts in the actual battle with Hu Wei, asked him to refer to the instructions, and expressed the idea of ​​practicing spells, ghosts and demons... ...

Ye Shaoyang is very speechless, and casually perfunctors, saying that he will go back soon. When he teaches her face to face, he will be perfunctory, rushing to say goodbye and hang up the phone.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, this girl is very cute, but also very... terrible.

Looking up at the outhouse, the pony leaned against the bed and squatted and indexed something.

"What is it?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.

"There are several kinds of zombies I have seen, live corpses, corpses, corpses, carcasses, oh, and blood corpses. Now there is a dry corpse, saying, how many kinds of zombies are there?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "I can tell you three kinds of powerful, flying corpses, corpses, and bronze corpses."

The pony immediately came to the interest and said: "Come on."

"Flying zombies is the evolutionary state of ordinary zombies. It is a ribbed wing that can glider and fly. The corpse knife is inaccessible, and the long sarcoma is the place where the life gate is. Only when this sarcoma is broken can it be killed.

As for the bronze corpse, it is the rarest and the most difficult to deal with. It is generally a general who wears a hyperthyroidism. It is a stiff in the ancient tomb. It is usually repaired for hundreds of years. The copper armor grows together with the body. Big infinity, a copper armor, repaired to be able to top an ordinary red-haired zombie. ”

The pony was shocked and muttered: "There are so many classifications of zombies... What is the relationship between the dry corpse and the drought? Is it an upgrade?"

"The dry corpse is the corpse of the marmot. It has been cultivated for centuries. After the virginity, it can become a drought, but there are very few droughts and floods through this way."

The little pony looked at him and said: "What is the son-in-law?"

Ye Shaoyang thought for a moment and said: "Thirty sentences and eight sentences can't be said clearly. You can understand this. The son-in-law is the boss of the drought and the flood. The drought and flood have come out in 20 years. There are three in the world, and the son-in-law is one hundred years old. It is unique in the world. ”

"The trough, so strong, it must be very powerful?"

"This is no nonsense." Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly, I hope that the drought and the current world, it has nothing to do with the nephew of the son-in-law, suddenly thought of the phantom phantom that destroyed the old ghost before, the heart stunned a bit, especially what will not So, do you really encounter a son-in-law?

I was stalked by the pony for a while, and each of them turned off the lights and went to sleep.

In the morning, Ye Shaoyang was awakened by the sound of drumming and drumming. He was curious. He came to the outhouse and looked out through the window. A large group of people walked through the village. Someone shouted and yelled. The boss of Wang sent water, and the water shortage came to lead the water!"

"What is the situation?" Pony also stood up and asked.

Ye Shaoyang said a word, did not know, pushed open the door, came to the hall, was hitting the Ye Jun family of three squatting with a large bucket of small barrels.

I went to the previous question to know that it was the boss of a surnamed Wang. It was also the first richest man of the hidden fairy. After the drought, he hired a waterwheel and transported a car from the county every half month. Come over, several villages took turns to take a trip, beat the drums, and went door-to-door to remind the villagers to lead the water.

"Wang boss business is very big, but I don't forget my hometown, it is a good person," said Wang Bo, Ye Jun erected a thumbs up. "The roads of several villages are all paid for by him, and they also have street lights." Everyone behind him called him Wang Dashan."

Ye Shaoyang and Xiao Ma grabbed the bucket from their husband and wife and came to the door to see that a large tanker was driving over, and many people behind him followed the bucket.

The car drove to an empty place to stop, the driver got off the bus and began to help everyone pick up the water. Ye Shaoyang and the pony helped pick up a few buckets of water and mentioned it in the house. Ye Jun opened a bucket for use, the other two buckets were capped, and then taped along the edges.

Ye Shaoyang only knows that when the bucket is placed at home, it will inexplicably evaporate. It will be better after the tape is attached. Otherwise, even if the lid is tightened, it will evaporate half in less than two days.

Ye Shaoyang clenched his fist and squatted on his forehead and said, "I should have thought of it yesterday, forget it."

At the moment, I painted a few characters and put them on the lids of several barrels. I said, "This will do, and the water will not evaporate any more."

Ye Jun and his wife looked at each other and said, "Is this stuff so good?"

"Well, you big sister, I said that I have stayed in Maoshan for more than ten years. Hey, there is no big skill, and it is still possible to draw a character."

Ye Jun thought about it too, said: "Can you give me more, I will go to the relatives and neighbors to send it."

Ye Shaoyang shook his head in a dilemma. "This water trap relies on the absorption of the aura around the world. Within ten miles, only nine sheets can be used. Once this number is exceeded, it will cause yin and yang imbalance, and the consequences are unpredictable."

I thought about it: "So, second uncle, I will draw you a few more pictures. You will take them to the lonely old people in the village or the poorest ones. Others can’t control them anymore. Anyway, they are thirsty and they try their best. chant."

Ye Jun felt that this proposal was good, so he let Ye Shaoyang draw a good character, and he took it out and gave it away. He went out and folded back and said, "The dog is right..."

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. "That, my uncle, call me a big name, I am in the early twenties..."

Ye Jun laughed and said: "In the morning, the village chief broadcasted a notice. At nine o'clock in the morning, a wizard came to search for the droughts and floods. First, we went to see you from Ye Jiazu. You have nothing to look at. If you really find a drought, you can also I learned from the wizards of the other people. I heard that this wizard is a high-ranking person invited by Wang Dashan from the city. It is amazing!"

Ye Shaoyang and the pony glanced at each other. The wizard in Ye Junkou, of course, was the one who came to the episode with his own feet before and after yesterday. He did not expect that he was actually invited by Wang Dashan.

"Being a good starter." After returning to the room, the pony said, "How does this crab think of the same way as us?"

"The way to find drought is of course the same." Ye Shaoyang frowned and looked at him, "crab?"

"Ah, long, short and strong, like to squat with both hands, walking is almost horizontal, like a crab."

Ye Shaoyang recalled the image of the mage, let alone the pony described as true.

After washing their faces and brushing their teeth, the two men went out together, and Ye Xiaoshuai immediately followed up with two sheets of grass in his hand. On Ye Shaoyang said: "My dad gave you, let you go to the grave."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and Ye Jun was really hearted. He thought about it: "Today, there are so many people, I am afraid I can't. Go back and go back alone."

Ye Xiaoshuai put the paper down and went to see the fun with them.

Out of the village, the three came all the way to the back hill.