Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang looked at the past and smiled faintly.

Ma Chengrang let the beautiful woman go out and shut the door from the outside. He smiled at Ye Shaoyang and said, "What do you laugh at Mr. Ye?"

Ye Shaoyang pointed at the green leaf flower sea in front of him and smiled and said: "Ma Gongzi, it is a disaster for Xiaorui."

Ma Cheng was shocked. "This Feng Shui Bureau has nothing to do with Xiaoru. You can't see it."

Ye Shaoyang decided to shake the spot, so that he could shake him up and prepare for him to help him later, so he pointed to those flowers and said:

"The front row, the peony medicinal primrose cherry, symbolizes the spring and the four show; the middle of the fairy mountain rubber tree gem flower, for the summer and three green; the third row of two pots of water lily and water lotus, called two points autumn water, the last row of small easy It is called a winter, and the four rows of flowers are combined. In the feng shui, it is called 'four seasons of flowers and flowers.'

"According to the image of the money class, this four seasons, the flower pot has four ways of posing, the eyes of the money tree, the main tricks of the treasures; the iron tree, the second battle of the victorious, put the seven petals Ximei, the main smooth boat, And you have not chosen these three, you choose a row of small willows, this is called the breeze willow, in order to change the spirit, seeking cause;

Ma Gongzi, your identity, still use the cause? Nature is to ask your sweetheart to love you. Everyone knows that you like Xiaoru, so isn’t it true? ”

Ma Chengyu looked at him with extreme shock and admiration in his eyes.

"Mr. Ye, great! This Feng Shui Bureau is arranged by Master Chen, who is the first in the province of Jiangnan Province. He said that the Feng Shui Bureau looks simple, but the method of each flower pot is through the most precise The calculations, which require a lot of skill, can't be arranged in general, and they don't even understand."

Ye Shaoyang licked his mouth. "Pull it down. This flowerpot is set up with the money class. But if you want to play the effect of this game, the congenital gossip is much better. This guy obviously doesn't understand congenital gossip, but it is not difficult. Just change the orientation of a flower pot in each row."

Ma Chengyi listened, his eyes lit up, "Can Mr. Ye do a favor..." Suddenly thought of something, self-deprecating smile, "I almost forgot, you and I are love rivals, this busy you can't help."

"There is no such thing, but with the Feng Shui Bureau to supplement the fortune, the original effect is minimal. Even if it is a sacred game, it will only add one or two percent of hope. Ma Gongzi, seeking things in person."

Ma Cheng seemed to nod and nodded, please Ye Shaoyang sit down on the sofa to drink tea.

Ma Cheng said: "A few days ago, Mr. Guo selected me for a sinister house. Now I only wait for a lucky day to bury. When I talk about this, I would like to thank you for picking up the line. After the burial, I will treat you and everyone will gather together. ”

Ye Shaoyang said: "There is no need to treat you. I am looking for you today. I want to ask you for your help."

Ma Cheng sat on the sofa, very elegantly holding a teacup, nodded, waiting for him to say.

Since I ask people to help, I can’t say it clearly, Ye Shaoyang has to use the simplest language to talk about things and his plans.

After listening to Ma Cheng, his face showed a horrified expression, and he indulged for a while and said: "Do you raise a ghost, can you really help people realize their wishes?"

Ye Shaoyang is speechless. "I told you so much, you pay attention to this?"

"Haha, let me ask. You said Zhuang Yu, the little girl, I know, a student singer who was recently popular, didn't expect to raise a devil..."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "You haven't paid attention to it yet, don't you help?"

Ma Cheng held his chin and smiled at him. "You need my help, come close to Hu Wei, and use him to dig out the ghost guard behind him. It sounds interesting, but... will it be dangerous? You know, I am a little bit awesome about everyone like ghosts and gods."

Ye Shaoyang nodded. "Reassured, I will stay with you."

Ma Chengyi, asked the same question as Zhuang Yuli: "How do you accompany, are you exposed when you go?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "There is a skill in this world called Yi Rong."

Ma Chenghuo straight up, "Is there really easy to handle?"

“It’s not as amazing as you think.” Ye Shaoyang put his backpack on the coffee table and said, “Let’s borrow a place?”

"Please."

Ye Shaoyang untied the backpack, took out a black porcelain bowl, and a large number of bottles and jars, put them on the coffee table, and then took out three transparent rubber bags, which were seen from the outside, and they were filled with brown and white. Black three color powder.

“What are these?” Ma Cheng looked very curious.

"White is lime, black is bottom ash, brown is pig sand." Ye Shaoyang first pours some lime in a porcelain bowl, draws a small bottle from the side, opens the water and pours it in the bowl.

"Lime and pot bottom ash I know, cinnabar... shouldn't it be red, how can you be brown?"

"That is cinnabar. The vermilion Zhu, this is the pig sand, the pig of the old sow. This stuff is the stone born in the pig's belly. It is the same as the bezoar and the dog treasure, but it is more rare. It is used for detoxification in Chinese medicine. got it?"

Ma Chengyu looked at him. "How do you use it here?"

"Down mold, each of these things, put together in different proportions, can maximize the color of the human skin, and keep it soft. You have to ask me the specific role of each thing, I can not answer, anyway, anyway That's what I wrote."

"what book?"

"Maoshan's technique, this kind of easy surgery, is one of the four major methods of Maoshan." Ye Shaoyang said, while taking three candles from the backpack, igniting them on the coffee table, baking the bowl At the end, stir the lime added with the auxiliary materials, wait until the water is almost dry, and take out a bronze mirror from the bag and put it on the coffee table.

Then take out an egg, hit it in a small bowl, lick the egg yolk, lick the egg white with a brush, and brush it against the bronze mirror.

"What is this?" Ma Cheng could not help but ask.

"Let the mold stick to the face and get it."

After the egg whites are evenly spread, Ye Shaoyang fishes out the soft and moderate lime in the big bowl, pastes it on his face, gently clicks out the nose and mouth with a small pen, then leans back on the chair and waits to dry.

Ma Cheng looked at the bottles and jars at the table and said, "Where are you from these things?"

"It is not a very rare material to find Guo Brother, and you can buy it with any money." Ye Shaoyang leaned on the sofa and said with a sigh of relief, "Don't talk to me, so as not to affect the shape of the mold."

After waiting for ten minutes, the mold was further dried up. After forming, Ye Shaoyang reached out and peeled it off. He did not completely set it, gently pinched it inside, and then found the knife and gently cut it in the part.