Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"You are waiting here, don't come in first." After that, Ye Shaoyang walked in and heard the footsteps. He turned around and looked at it. He was a moonless Taoist, carrying a dusty, nervous and awkward.

Ye Shaoyang was too lazy to take care of him and looked up. Because the windows were sealed, the house was dark and almost invisible.

Ye Shaoyang went back to the outside and used a hammer to smash all the windows on the left and right sides and then returned to the house. The light was much better. Looking up, there was a very ordinary farmhouse living room with a dining table. The four strips were covered with a thick layer of ash. The ground was muddy and dusty, but there were some messy footprints on it, one that extended to the left.

Ye Shaoyang followed the footprints and walked into the room. This is a bedroom with only one bed and cabinet.

Ye Shaoyang's eyes fell on the cupboard, reaching for dust, and looking carefully, the cabinet was also made of gloomy wood, so he stretched out the door and looked inside, suddenly stunned:

There are three rows in the cabinet, full of Gu Mantong, like a villain standing inside. Ye Shaoyang took out a few of them one after another, and perceived it. They were all empty guys who didn’t have the little devils in, so they greeted Zhuang Yujin. In addition to the village party secretary, everyone followed.

Seeing these Gu Man Tong, everyone was on the spot.

Ye Shaoyang lit a long candle and placed it next to the cupboard. He said to Zhuang Yujin: "Look carefully, is there anything similar to your Guman boy?"

Zhuang Yu-Ling looked at each other one by one, and finally pointed at one and said: "This looks a bit like, but not all the same, um, no."

Ye Shaoyang took the Guman boy out and looked at the five senses. It was the appearance of a deaf boy.

"These little people are very cute," Xie Yuqing said with a sigh of relief. "There is no feeling of horror. Can such a devil be harmful?"

"This is a living Guman Tong," Ye Shaoyang rubbed the head of Gu Mantong and smelled it. He said: "This is rosewood, which is of great value, but poor psychic, even if blood is raised, the speed of the little ghost cultivation. I can't keep up."

Xie Yuqing saw the real Gu Mantong for the first time. She was very curious. She looked at the cabinet one by one and exclaimed: "The appearance is very cute, but... why is every look different?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said: "I don't know much about this stuff, I don't know."

Zhuang Yu said: "I heard Ying Ying said that the devil has the same personality and hobbies as the people. The favorite gifts are different. The appearance of the devil is also long according to the shape of Gu Mantong, so each One is different, I don't know why."

"This is possible. Before the check-in, the living ghosts will wash away the suffocation and resentment and become a chaotic state. The process of feeding is equal to plasticity, so there will be differences in appearance and habits."

Ye Shaoyang stood up and walked in the bedroom with a long candle. Then he returned to the living room and saw that the moonless man was still watching his compass. He said with a funny smile: "What do you see?"

"There are ghosts and corpses in this room." Wu Yuedao stared at the compass.

Ye Shaoyang smiled. "Where is the ghost, where is the corpse?"

"This house is too small, not so good to find the source, I have to take a closer look."

Ye Shaoyang, regardless of him, came to another bedroom and found a **** on the bedside table. There was a statue in it, and the dust was filled, and even the appearance could not be seen clearly.

Ye Shaoyang reached out and wiped the dust off the statue, and the image of a Taoist came to light.

Ye Shaoyang took the three musk from his backpack and ignited and worshipped three worships.

"What kind of **** is this?" Xie Yuqing came over and asked curiously.

"Maoshan Zu Shiye, Da Maojun." Ye Shaoyang inserted the three musk into the incense burner in front of the shrine, and examined it four times. He said: "Looking at this **** and incense burner is dirty and old, it is estimated that it was many years ago. It is quite possible that Chen Ersan is a disciple of Maoshan Beizong, and Hu Wei’s Taoist method is to learn from him."

Ye Shaoyang walked through all the rooms and found the futons such as futons, wire bags, and gossip mirrors, which made him more certain.

In a small room on the edge of the bedroom, Ye Shaoyang found some rosewood and boxwood. The guess is that it was used to make Gumantong. Everywhere else is the same as ordinary rural families. There is no abnormality. Ye Shaoyang walked out of the house and came to the yard. Xie Yuqing immediately chased it out and asked, "What about the ancient Man Tong?"

"You can take it back in the future to do the evidence, but you have to do it and let people come over." Ye Shaoyang reached out and touched the outer wall, thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yuqing asked.

Ye Shaoyang did not answer, turned and found the village party secretary who had been standing outside the door and dared to go in. He asked: "Hu Wei’s family is not particularly poor?"

I don’t know why he suddenly asked this question, but he replied: "Of course, Chen Laohan is not only a god, but also a doctor in the village. He gives people medicine and cures the disease. The family is richer than the average family. It’s a poor ghost, and those few future generations won’t think that there is something good in his family.”

Ye Shaoyang nodded and walked toward the hall and said, "This is it. Look at the house, cover it for up to ten years, and his family is not poor. Don't say floor tiles, build a new house, at least cement." Why, why is it mud?"

Xie Yuqing and others listened, only to notice what he said, Xie Yuqing frowned: "Yes, why is this?"

Ye Shaoyang stepped on the ground with his foot and said: "This shows that there must be something in the ground. If the mud is in the ground, it is convenient to dig. The cement floor will not work." After that, he looked up and said, "Don't drum up your compass." Ghost and corpse come from the ground."

Everyone was shocked. The moon-free long man also stunned. He immediately said, "This is impossible. If it is buried underground, my compass will definitely be able to find out. It is impossible to be unresponsive."

"The burial is too deep, and both breaths are oozing out from the ground. What are you exploring?"

The moon was long and the voice was a bit sinful. "It is possible, but what about this, you can't find the exact location."

"Do you have a way?"

"No, if it is buried, such a small space, all spells can not be used, can only use stupid methods, use a shovel to dig a little, always find."

Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes and said, "The whole room is dug three meters deep. It has to be dug into the Year of the Monkey. Are you coming?"

No moon road snorted, "Let's find a few more people, and slowly dig it. There is no better way anyway."