Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang did not say much, took out the Tianshi card and showed it to the other party. He said: "The two seniors are working hard."

The two nightshades glanced at the faint purple air flowing from the Tianshi card. They knew that they couldn't make a fake. They nodded and lifted a lantern from behind. They blew their breath, and the lantern immediately lit up with Yingying green light and handed it to Ye Shaoyang.

"Ghost road is difficult, Heaven Master is careful."

"There are two seniors who are working." Ye Shaoyang took the lantern and sprinkled a stack of paper money from above and carried it on the road. Ghost lanterns are similar to the Yinshi Pass. Without this, it is equivalent to a ghost.

Lao Guo followed up and said, "I still do it. If I come, these two forks are not for me."

Passing through a mist, there are some green lights in the distance. When you fly near, you can see that it is a ghost lantern. In the hands of some ghosts, there is a chain in your hand, each with several people. The hands are as small as three or five, and as many as seven or eight.

They are dressed up by ordinary people, dressed in farms, and have suits and ties, old and young, and overall, the elderly are a little more.

These are the souls of ghosts that have just been escorted from the human world.

Most people have numb expressions. At first glance, they are dead at the end of their lives. Although they are reluctant to kiss their loved ones, they are helpless. Some people have deeper obsessions, and their expressions are bitter and sigh.

“Why are you tied their hands?” asked the orange who first saw the scene.

"A ghost has been so many people who have not drunk Meng Po Tang. The obsession is very deep. What if I ran? This is no way."

"Don't be a good man, I have a lot of money in the world, I can't bear it," a fat man in a suit pleaded, "I will let me go back and burn more paper money to you - ah, I dare not!"

When he hadn't finished speaking, he was immediately beaten with a whip, and he screamed and screamed.

"I am not willing, the person who killed me has not been in the law, I don't want to go back!"

A young man pulled the chain hard and earned back.

The ghosts are not too much, and the whip is drawn directly, and the young people are miserable.

The ghost was pulling the chain, and the young man cried, but he had to follow away.

"Good pity..." The orange couldn't bear it.

"Essence and retribution, uncomfortable, to Cui Fujun, will give him the opportunity to present grievances, if there is doubt, you can go to the king of the king to apply for a card, whether it is clear, there will be no mistakes."

The orange stared up and thought about it. "It's a pity that there are some things that are not easy to distinguish between right and wrong."

"That is to coordinate from it and give a judgment acceptable to both parties."

Orange said: "I heard that the widow is married again, and will go to **** after death?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head. "The law of the yin is also changing with the human world. Otherwise, it will be decided according to the ancient law. Otherwise, almost everyone in the world is guilty, and **** can't live."

The three men were caught in the middle of a pile of dead souls and ghosts. From time to time, I heard the crying of the dead soul, the unwilling cry, and the whip of the ghosts, intertwined.

Although the orange is a demon, seeing this scene, the heart also gives birth to a feeling of sadness.

There are always two rows of trees on both sides of Huangquan Road, without any other scenery.

The orange was feeling dull, and suddenly there was a straw shed in front of the road. There were several tables under the shed with some tea and mulberry-black fruits.

A skewed raft hanging outside the tea shed with the words "Huangquan Inn" written on it.

Next to a bench, sitting on a thin and small old woman, holding a folding fan in the left hand, can not hold the fan, the right hand slowly waved, attracting the soul of the passing.

Those who have been on the road for a long time, hunger and thirst, see the tea and the fruit, all of them show their longing expression. Someone stopped and immediately went up with a whip. Most of them followed, and there was very little re-stopping, or a whip.

"What does this mean? Since you don't want people to drink tea, why do you want to get an inn here?" The orange is very puzzled.

Ye Shaoyang sneered, saying: "Let's see."

A very small number of people have been pumped two whip, and once again, the ghost will untie the rope and let him go.

The soul of the dead immediately rushed into the tea shed and took the tea bowl and drank it. After the drink, the old woman came up and smiled and encouraged them to enter the house to rest, lead them in, and soon came back again. The souls that entered were gone. .

The old woman sat back on the small bench and continued to waver at the passing soul.

"Three-way whip, if you want to stop drinking tea, it means that the desire is too heavy, the ghost difference will not be controlled, let them go to drink."

Ye Shaoyang sneered, "It’s not easy to come out after entering the hut after drinking."

"What will happen?" asked the orange.

"Send it to be a ghost servant and do three years of hard work." Ye Shaoyang shook his head. "For a bowl of tea, doing three years of hard work, it is harder than migrant workers, and the key is not to pay for work."

"This... is too bad." The orange was shocked.

"There is no inn on Huangquan Road. Before going on the road, the ghosts will remind you that you want to blindfold and blame."

Ye Shaoyang urged the two to hurry and hurry.

"Shaoyang, Shaoyang!" Suddenly came a call behind him, Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, stopped, followed the sound, saw a man in his fifties, and waved himself.

"You are... Sanbo?"

Ye Shaoyang cried in surprise. This soul is the neighbor of his second uncle Ye Jun, and he is also a relative. Ye Shaoyang called him Sanbo. He also saw it last time, so he can still know each other.

Sanbo looked at Ye Shaoyang and frowned and said: "Shaoyang, how can you be here, you are so young, can you die?"

"Sanbo, I am not dead, I am here to do things, your old man..." Since I saw him here, it is naturally dead, and Ye Shaoyang did not ask.

Because Sanbo greeted Ye Shaoyang, he couldn't help but stop the pace. The ghost had to raise the whip and he would pump it down.

Ye Shaoyang’s eye was fast, and he grabbed it and said: “Grandpa, this is my relative, because the speech is delayed, the senior is raising his hand!”

Ghost Leopard eyes: "You are just a sinister mage, busy with your go, say hello to the dead soul!"

Ye Shaoyang directly showed the Tianshi card. The ghost looked down and his attitude slowed down. He said, "It turned out to be a human being, but the duty of the official is in the body, and it cannot be delayed."

"This is my relative, I will leave if I say two sentences."

After talking about turning around and asking Sanbo: "How did Sanbo die?"

"There was a terminal illness, and I was sick." San Bo wiped his eyes and suddenly thought of something. "Shaoyang, you are a mage, can you bring me back? You are not bad at all, I can't worry."

(Two days of filming is busy, I will finish the day after a day of shooting, I will make up for the less reliable update. This month's monthly ticket is the top champion of the spirit, everyone's credit, let me go home, take out the bonus and make a red envelope. Notice. Thank you all.)