Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Only those young guys who have a meditation on their backs have nothing to do, but they have fewer people. They have just pulled back one person, and another person is going out and has little effect.

"Shu Luo Tianyin!" Ye Shaoyang slowly looked up and looked at the ghost mother.

"Amitabha. No one is without me, no one is born, no life is like..." The four treasures hang on the scorpion, read the "Diamond Sutra" in aloud, and read for a while that the sound is too small to fight against the ghost mother. sound.

Ye Bo immediately handed him the horn hanging on his neck. The four treasures recited the Buddhist scriptures to the horn. Although the voice was very high, the effect was not great.

"What to do!" Pony watched more and more villagers go to the border of black gas, and could not do it in a hurry.

"This is the Shura Tianyin, and the light can't be beaten with the Sanskrit," Ye Shaoyang grabbed Ye Bo and said: "Let's find another speaker!"

Ye Bo turned and found the head of the Wang family. Before he was called by the radio, he also had a portable speaker on his neck. Ye Shaoyang grabbed it and handed it to the pony: "Hey!"

"Oh...?" The pony stunned and thought he had got it wrong.

Ye Shaoyang nodded: "It is to make a strong effort to use the most filthy language! Deaf people are common voices, can break all ghost techniques, and can hook back their minds!"

Wang Yu added on the side: "It's like using the deepest memory to wake up the amnesiac!"

He is such a metaphor, the pony can understand, took the horn, and yelled at Ye Shaoyang: "Ye Shaoyang, you are a bastard, a little animal peeks at the old hooligans of girls taking a shower..."

Ye Shaoyang slaps a palm on his head and wipes the spit on his face. He said, "What are you doing for me!"

"No... who can do it?" The pony stayed.

"That must also be a ghostly mother, use the dirtiest and most common words to go, go, you are so special, hurry!"

"Cough," the pony coughed twice, and the ghosts couldn't be done. The self-confidence of the deaf person was still self-confident. At the moment, Shen Dan, in the direction of the ghost mother, screamed with foul language. "What do you call the ghost mother?" Yes, I see how you look like a jellyfish. Don’t think that your long ugly labor will not move you. You see that you wear it, green tea, killing Matt, rural non-mainstream posing as Bai Fumei. You are lower than the labor, seeing you like this, you want to punch you into a stupid ratio..."

Hearing the words of the pony, Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu looked at each other and were sweating.

The popular sound and the Sanskrit flew together, and by the power of the tweeter, it was invisible to strike a balance with Shura Tianyin.

Although the villagers did not wake up, most of them have stopped at the same place.

"Your mother has a rice cooker and lost your mother..." Ten minutes later, the voice of the pony is getting slower and slower. It is not tired, but it took ten minutes without repetition. There is no word... ...

Ye Shaoyang looked at him and said: "Next, don't stop!"

"No words, you can't come out!"

Ye Shaoyang took the opportunity to say: "Sing on singing, singing the most popular songs, the effect is better!"

"The most popular song..." The pony thought for a moment and sang to the horn: "You are my little apple, little apple..."

The coming of the Divine Comedy is the limit of the popular voice, which evokes the lowest memory in the minds of the villagers, especially the aunts. The wisdom of the Shura Tianyin is also restored a little bit, one by one. eye.

Sing for a while, Ye Shaoyang saw the little horse tired, opened the player of the mobile phone, got close to the speaker, and played "Little Apple".

Yan Lengyu looked at him with disgust and said: "How do you listen to this song."

"No, I used to ring the alarm clock. Every day I hear it, I will be excited. I will not be sleepy right away."

芮 冷玉 哧 哧 。 。.

Watching more and more people wake up, the pony muttered: "There is still such a role in the Divine Comedy, it is really a long posture..."

Seeing that his Shura Tianyin was broken, the ghost mother stopped speaking, with anger in his eyes, looking at Ye Shaoyang and others.

The pony swayed her mobile phone, and said, "Well, I have the most dazzling national style."

Ghost mother ignored him, bent his mouth, smiled at Ye Shaoyang, turned and floated away, leaving a cold voice: "Ye Shaoyang, the siege of the city has become, I have time, with you, you have kind Just kill all these ghosts..."

After the ghost mother walked, the dead air slowly flowed. Before the encirclement, Ye Shaoyang saw countless ghosts spread out around, then took the fairy and the ghosts.

"Xiaoshuo, Xiaoshuo..." Sanniang still burst into tears and tried to rush over. She was greeted by Zhenzhen and several women.

Then, everything was swallowed up by the darkness, and the street of the town was like a solitary island floating in a layer of black waves.

Ye Shaoyang called several village heads to let them appease the people. Then they took the cold and so on and climbed up the mountain where Yejia Temple was located. They stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down to see the whole picture of the town.

Qi Lengyu took out a few pieces of grapefruit leaves from the bag and wiped the eyes for everyone.

In the magical world, the real role of grapefruit leaves is not to allow ordinary people to see ghosts, but to see through all ghosts, demon, evil spirits, Ye Shaoyang because of the eye-to-eye, own skills, so the body does not prepare grapefruit leaves.

After wiping the eyes, everyone opened their eyes and looked down the hill again.

The dead air still exists, but under the eyes of everyone, it seems to have become translucent, can see countless ghosts, lurking in the dead, forming a circle in the town, giving people a chance to wait for action. feel.

Looking at it, the first batch of the first one is the kind ghosts of Ghost Village, but they now look only ferocious and sluggish, no longer kind.

"What is this all about, they were not like this before..." Ye Xiaomeng murmured.

"They were controlled by the ghost mother." Ye Shaoyang sighed and said, "The mind is occupied by suffocation. They are now veritable devils."

Not far behind these ghosts, there are thousands of ghosts, and dozens of heads with red light, symbolizing that their rank is at least below the ghost, then four lead fairies, respectively Standing in four directions.

Ghost mother, Ye Xiaoshuo, Xue Qi three ghosts disappeared.

Except for the foremost ghosts, the rest of the ghosts are consuming black gas and performing the same movements as humans. Under their collective action, the dead air revolves around the town, in a clockwise direction. Slow rotation.

This magnificent and terrible scene made everyone feel quite pressured.

"Ghost mother does this... What is it for?" Ye Xiaomeng murmured.