Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "If you say this, you don't know anything. According to what judges that our investigation will be bad, isn't it contradictory?"

Ye Bo did not care about him. He glanced at the watch and said to his daughter: "I have made an appointment with the village heads. Now I have to go to them. According to the plan we discussed in the morning, you are honestly waiting for me. Message. Remember, Ye Xiaoshuo's things, stop here!"

"Dad!" Ye Xiaomeng raised his mouth and planned to use nirvana: spoiled. The result was not good this time, Ye Bo set his hand and walked out of the door.

Ye Xiaomeng squatted and sat down on the bed, angry and said: "What is this ghost in Ye Xiaoshuo? He won't let us check, we will check it ourselves. I don't believe that I can't find a clue. Let's go find the three. Mother goes!"

Ye Shaoyang nodded and asked: "What is your father's plan to discuss with you, what are you looking for?"

Ye Xiaomeng said: "You didn't analyze it yesterday. Is the drought and flood caused by people who have just died? I went back and pondered. The drought here started from half a year, so even if the conditions are relaxed, it will become a man of drought. The death time is no more than one year from now.

We have a total of four villages in the hidden fairy tales. In the first half of the year, we will have a maximum of ten people. We can find the graves of these people. One by one, the drought and flood is definitely one of them..."

When Ye Shaoyang heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt: "There are only ten graves in total. If the drought is really in it, the second master must have found it. He did not find it, indicating that the grave of the drought is in the dark. That is: after it died, the family did not bury him normally. The ghost knew where it was buried. Even if an inch of land was touched, it might not be found."

Ye Xiaomeng said: "Listen to me, follow the grave to find, it is certainly not easy to find, but we can reverse, first find the family of the marmot, and force to ask where to bury people, everything is not clear? ?"

This time Ye Shaoyang did not interject, listen to her down.

"I thought about it carefully. Since the deceased was not buried in accordance with the procedure, then it is possible that he died, and no family has concealed it. Anyway, many of us go out to work, and no one will notice the disappearance of the population.

So, I called my dad back early in the morning, let him connect with the village heads of the other villages, find a name, go door to door to check the population, and the population that has not appeared in a year is listed as Suspicious object.

There are many people working, but I am afraid that there will be few people who have not returned home in a year. The scope of the target will be reduced. Then, the investigation will be conducted against this person. It is necessary to call to verify that it is necessary. There are other ways. To make sure that this person is still alive, if it is completely missing, and the family can’t say it, then 80% is a drought..."

Ye Shaoyang looked at her with surprise. For the first time, she felt that her own sister was actually very smart. She nodded at the moment: "This is a good way, just do it!"

Ye Xiaomeng was praised and proudly raised his eyebrows.

Just then, on the bed behind her, there was a heavy gasping. The two turned their heads.

Ye Qiushan is reaching out and uncovering the red scarf that covers his eyes.

"Autumn Uncle, you woke up." Ye Xiaomeng stood in front of him and leaned over to look at him.

In the face of Ye Qiushan’s suspicion, Ye Xiaomeng didn’t want to waste time, waiting for him to ask himself, so he talked about his situation after coma in a few words. When he slowed down for a while, he remembered everything and he began to ask him. experience.

It was mentioned that last night, Ye Qiushan’s face immediately showed fear, and the whole body picked up and almost changed back to madness.

Ye Shaoyang drew a charm and posted it on his back to help him set his mind. After a while, Ye Qiushan began to talk about the terrible experience of last night:

Last night, he was drinking a pound of wine in his friend's house. He was not drunk at the time, so his friend was relieved to let him go home alone.

At that time, there were more than ten o'clock. He went home alone. Halfway through the mountain breeze, the stamina of the jujube wine came up, and immediately became stupid. He walked home with his feelings. He did not expect to go further and further. I don't know where to go. I haven't been home for a long time.

Suddenly, someone shot him from behind and called his uncle. Looking back, it was a late-born student who was less than 20 years old. He was very familiar, but he was confused. He couldn’t remember who he was, and he knew that he was a village person.

He then told the boy that he had lost his way, let him take him home, and the guy walked with him and asked him about some of the conditions in the village. He replied casually.

"Later, he took me to a village. There were green lanterns on the doorstep. There were a lot of men playing cards on the roadside. I was a little awake at the time. I asked him what it was. He told me not to ask. In the village, I saw some acquaintances, as if I still greeted people..." Ye Qiushan shook his head when he said this, "but I can’t remember who these people are now."

"Later we walked through the village, the guy kept sending me, sent me to the village, and told me, my uncle, I have to go back, can't send you, look at me again, go back and tell them, I am back... ..."

Ye Qiushan swallowed hard, his expression was terrified, and his voice shook. Ye Shaoyang suspected that if he had a condensate on his body, he was afraid that he would go crazy or faint.

He looked up and looked at Ye Xiaomeng with a stunned look. He stuttered and said, "I, I looked back at him. He stood there, his body was full of blood, his eyes and his nose were in his mouth. Bloody, mother, the scene is terrible, you have never experienced it...

And I suddenly remembered who he was, Ye Xiaoshuo! It has been dead for ten years! I drank a pound of wine, and I woke up on the spot. I ran hard and didn't look at the road. I plunged into the woods and was stumped. What happened? Anyway, it fell to the ground and fainted. Things... I don't remember, he, will he come to me! ”

After he finished, he climbed from the bed to Ye Xiaomeng, and it was also an arch and an arch. "Mengtoutou, I know that you will be a spell. You have to save the uncle, the old man has not lived for a long time." By the way, the old man’s house still owes your father 20,000 yuan. If I die, no one will pay you back...”

Ye Xiaomeng turned his eyes blank and comforted: "Don't worry, my uncle, he just let you come back and bring words. If you bring it, you can kill it. If you want to kill you, you will die last night. Still let you come back?"