Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

A pair of green eyes flashing in dim light.

Looking at it, it is the old lady who lives dead, holding a stack of bedding in her arms, with some toothbrushes and other daily necessities.

"Give it to me?" Xue Qi fanned her heart and pretended to be an ordinary little girl. She took it from the old lady's hand and thanked her. The old lady turned and left, walking very slowly, shaking A sway, it looks very weird.

"This old lady is terrible." Xue Qi deliberately took this as a topic and said.

"The woman in the security room is even more terrible than this. You must never approach her!" Qin Yue said.

"How terrible?"

Qin Yue’s eyes showed a look of fear. He just wanted to speak, and suddenly he remembered a string of bells outside.

Qin Yue shuddered and said: "I have to go to donate blood."

"What?" Xue Qi stunned.

Did not wait for Qin Yue to open, and there was a constant footstep outside.

Xue Qi opened the door and looked at it. The dormitory door was being opened by a fan. From there, the boy and girl who were almost as big as themselves were wearing the uniform clothes of the orphanage.

At the first sight, Xue Qi sucked in the air: all the children looked normal and some were white and fat, but they were all covered in ghosts, and they looked wilting, as if they were not awake.

These children lined up and walked slowly toward the dormitory. No one was making trouble, and no one even spoke and made a little noise.

Sun Yingjiao held a string of copper bells in her hand and walked at the end of the team, shaking gently. There is a hint of temptation in the ringtone.

Xue Qi guessed that it was this kind of dementing effect that urged these children to walk.

Sun Yingjiao rattled as she walked from the end of the corridor and opened the door to check the room to see if anyone had not come out.

Xue Qi saw Sun Yingjiao coming and deliberately asked: "Sister, this is what I want to do."

"Go to donate blood. You have the opportunity to be adopted, to be grateful to the society, there will be blood donation activities on a regular basis, but you have just come, the body is weak, you must first raise it for a while and then rest."

Sun Yingjiao touched her head and let her enter the house.

Waiting for half an hour in the room, the footsteps came again outside, and the door was pushed open, and Qin Yue came in.

As soon as she entered the room, Xue Qi noticed that her ghosts were so rich, and people were more languid than before, lying on their own bed, motionless.

Xue Qi immediately went forward to ask her for the details of the blood donation.

Qin Yue replied with a tired voice, blood donation is to use a needle to draw blood, collected in the plasma bag.

She came here less than three weeks and was the second blood donation.

According to Sun Yingjiao, the blood they donated was sent to the hospital to save people.

Xue Qi decisively does not believe, and even has a bold guess:

Sun Yingyue runs this orphanage. It is probably to adopt orphans and hide their eyes and ears. In fact, they want their blood.

Dragon and rabbit...

When Xue Qi suddenly thought of the practice teacher, he heard a saying:

There is a way to practice leprechauns, eating rabbit meat and drinking dragon blood.

Here are the people of these two genus, not real dragons and rabbits.

Perhaps, there is a big demon living in this orphanage. Do you need to rely on human flesh and blood to cultivate magic?

Xue Qi’s heart is suddenly tightened: it’s definitely not a normal demon.

Is this big demon Sun Yingyue, or someone else? What is the relationship with the demon king who is about to be born?

"Right, you said before, the woman in the security room has a problem, what does it mean?" Xue Qi thought of this, curious asked.

"Ok?"

Qin Yue closed his eyes and his voice was very tired. "I forgot, I am so tired, I want to sleep..."

After that, there was no movement.

Xue Qi grabbed her hand and felt that her body was full of ghosts. It was much more serious than before blood donation. Fortunately, there was a warm yang in the heart, blocking the veins and preventing ghosts from entering.

It seems that when blood donation is made, what must have happened has deepened her ghost.

If you donate blood every time, the ghost in the body will deepen, so one day, one day, the heart will be corroded by ghosts and become a ghost...

Xue Qi looked at Qin Yue, who was sleeping. The eleven-year-old child, childish, should have been hiding from his parents and enjoying life. Unfortunately he became an orphan. He did not expect to be used by the goblins to extract flesh and blood. Will be eroded into ghosts in the future...

Other children, earlier than Qin Yue’s orphanage, are definitely not optimistic.

Thinking of what they have to bear, Xue Qi is so cold-blooded and feels a strong anger.

Xue Qi held a hand of Qin Yue, looking at her childish face, murmured: "I will definitely find a way to save you, will not let you go my way ... become a ghost, if I do Not enough, there is Ye Shaoyang."

Ye Shaoyang did not wait until dark, and set off with Lao Guo, drove to Nanzhao Mountain, came to the vicinity of the orphanage, parked the car in the woods, and walked toward the valley together.

Several villages in the old Guokou, on the other side of the cliff, are far away from the orphanage, and there are less than ten miles apart.

Lao Guo led the way in front, bypassing the two mountain beams, and within the front line of sight, there were a few hidden houses in the mountains.

"This place is so remote, how can there be so many villages, the previous side is closer to the city, why is there no village?"

Ye Shaoyang looked into the distance and wondered.

Lao Guo said with a smile. "You don't know this. There is no village in the past. The coal mine was found in the back of the mountain. Some people opened a small coal mine. Many people around came to work. They lived nearby and gradually formed. These villages.

Later, the small coal mines were shut down, most of the miners were gone. Some of the foreigners were not willing to stay in the house. They continued to live, planted orchards in the vicinity, planted orchards, and lived till now. ”

The two walked and talked and came to the foot of the mountain.

Ye Shaoyang swept his eyes and saw a French flag inserted on the side of the mountain road. He stood still and walked over to observe it. He smiled and said: "Someone is earlier than us."

Lao Guodao: "I didn't say it. The few wizards came to the village to search this evening. They said it to several village heads, and the money was collected."

"Is I still collecting money?"

"How fresh, you are alive Lei Feng, do not charge money, who compares with you." Lao Guo looked down at the blue flag, smiled gently, "power is not bad, still a real person."

The five-line flag array is a Taoist spell. It is divided into yellow, blue, blue and purple colors, which correspond to different cards. The blue flag is used by real people. Ye Shaoyang is a heavenly teacher. flag.

"What are you doing?"

On the mountain road, two men dressed up as Taoist priests looked at the thirties. One person carried a blue-light sword and looked up and down Ye Shaoyang.

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