Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Didn't wait for Mei Lan to answer, the floor was uploaded to Jollyina's tired voice: "Rain rain, you come up."

Zhuang Yu Ning Chong Mei Xiao smiled and climbed the stairs.

Mei Lan eyes her to go up, continue to lower her head, and gently drag the mop on the ground. The room was too dark. Before Zhuang Yuli didn't notice, at the foot of Mei Long, there was a thick blood on the beach. He was dragged by the mop and dragged on the ground.

In her own bedroom, Jolena sat quietly on the bed, the light in the room was darker than the outside, filled with a musty smell.

"For a long time, what to do so black." Zhuang Yu Ning wondered, stepped forward to open the curtains, turned his head and looked, Qiao Lina's eyes were black and looked very awkward, as if she had not slept for a long time.

Zhuang Yu Ning pulled a chair and sat down opposite her.

Jolena looked at her fixedly, and the tears suddenly flowed down and choked: "Rain and rain, I am sorry for you, I... I am hurting you."

Zhuang Yu-Liang took a deep breath and said in a calm voice: "What do you mean about the corpse ointment, and the wooden charm, is this name?"

Jolena stunned and said, "Do you know?"

Zhuang Yumian nodded, and the eyes did not live up to the heat. "I am very sad. You will treat me like this. After knowing the truth, I have not slept well these days. But... since you took the initiative, you may have any difficulties. I will give you an opportunity to explain."

Qiao Lina sighed and shook her head. "I don't ask you to forgive, but I want to make it clear. I don't want to watch you step by step. You listen to me telling you from the beginning..."

At this moment, in the living room on the second floor of the Chinese medicine store, all the windows were sealed, the curtains were tightened, and the house was illuminated by a large chandelier.

In a compartment surrounded by a screen, five men, one woman and six people, sitting on a Chinese-style mahogany sofa, are chatting.

Ye Shaoyang and Ma Cheng, sitting next to the dimly lit partitions, listened to them while drinking tea.

"Do you know these people?" Ye Shaoyang whispered.

Ma Chengdao: "There have been several people who have seen it, and they are all in the middle and upper floors of Shicheng."

These people first talked about a topic such as stocks that were not salty or not. After a while, Hu Wei came upstairs and chilled a few words with them. After they added tea, they came to sit down. A few people suddenly turned around and talked about Gu Man Tong.

A bald man took a Guman boy from his backpack and put it on his side. He patted it on the back of his head and said, "Red fruit, come out."

Gu Mantong swayed, and after a while, an illusory figure was drilled from Gu Mantong's mouth. After landing, he became a girl of four or five years old, looking up at the owner innocently.

"Your home red fruit, I have a good face recently." The woman who looked like she was in her forties, said, "What did you listen to recently?"

"In addition to the previous ones, she added a sugar gourd to her every day, haha, she likes to eat."

Ye Shaoyang and Ma Cheng were surprised to see each other, the little devil, also like to eat candied fruit?

Then a fat man sitting next to the woman put out his Guman boy and said, "Come out!"

A light smoke fell on the ground and turned into a little boy who was as fat as him, sitting lazily on the ground.

"My family, I know how to eat pig's head meat, pig's ear, what to eat, what to drink, not to drink water, just drink beer."

The little devil who eats the pig's head and drinks beer... Wipe, if not heard by the ear, Ye Shaoyang simply can't believe it. Although he is a Taoist master, he does not understand the details of these little ghosts. Today is a long experience.

At this time, the sharp voice of a little girl rang from the woman: "Take your dirty hands!"

A tall man next to him immediately moved to the side, a little girl jumped out of the backpack next to the woman, and screamed at the man, "Do not touch my mother!"

The woman turned to the man and said, "I know that you are sitting beside me and I am not careful, and I am less careful with me."

The tall man smiled and said: "I am deliberate. See if your daughter will protect you."

The woman snorted and said: "She, look at me tightly, I raise her not to seek for good fortune, just to prevent the stinky man from taking advantage of the business."

The fat man said: "My son does not look silly, only from him, my company has a lot of business, a few debts borrowed before, others have also returned, haha."

Several people began to show off their own little devils, how to bring wealth, good luck and so on. I heard Ye Shaoyang and Ma Cheng were shocked.

A few devils have left Gumantong and played in the living room. It looks so like this. It is no different from ordinary children. It is as innocent and full of childlike innocence.

After half an hour or so, several people stood up together and summoned their own devil. The little sly jumped back to his Guman boy. Then several people bid farewell to Hu Wei and went downstairs.

Hu Wei took the Four Treasure Master and went to the compartment where Ye Shaoyang was located. He smiled and said: "This kind of party is once every half month. Here, they are at ease, they can feel free. So discuss the harvest and experience of raising a ghost, don't be afraid to leak a little bit."

Ma Cheng sighed with a sigh of relief and said: "I really didn't think that there are so many people around me who are raising a devil, and they have raised such a variety of rules, it feels like another world."

After thinking about it, he said: "However, what do they say about fortune, really related to raising a devil?"

"The living ghosts, the impact on human life, will not be much bigger than Feng Shui. It is more of a psychological effect. But after a long time, they have already regarded the little devil as a kind of support, even as their own children. What the little devils can bring to them, but it is second."

He pointed his finger at Ma Cheng’s Gu Man Tong and said, “You will be as lively and lovely as they are in the future. What kind of personality is there depends on how you raise it.”

Ma Cheng frowned: "But when it entered the ancient Man Tong, it seemed to be very painful?"

Hu Weidao: "They are used to living freely, of course, they don't want to be bound by people, but once they are fed for a long time, they will realize this kind of self: they are supported, they can practice at any time, and there is a spirit that can avoid danger. All the devils will adapt and like this feeling, believe me."

Ma Cheng nodded, one hand stroking Guman Tong's smooth head and said: "I like this gift, I appreciate it. But I still want to get the girl's heart."