Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Manager Zhang shook his head with despair in his eyes and murmured, “It’s useless, you can’t fight them, it’s useless …”

Xie Yuqing suddenly felt a drop of water on her neck, wiped it, and it turned out to be blood! Suddenly looked up and screamed:

A man was hung from a high beam, with his head hanging down and his tongue sticking out.

“Manager Zhang, it’s Manager Zhang!” Zhou Jingru screamed in surprise, turning his head abruptly, the “Manager Zhang” on the bed was wrapped around his waist by a dry white hand, and pulled directly from the gap between the bed and the wall. Go on.

“Go, go, you can’t fight them …” Manager Zhang’s voice echoed in the room.

Ye Shaoyang secretly sighed, standing still, Manager Zhang’s soul has been locked, it is too late to rescue him now. His soul stayed in the room before, just to convey a meaning to the murderer: you can’t fight me.

Ye Shaoyang put down Zhang’s body and got out with Xie Yuqing, asking her to call someone to deal with it. Returning to the hut himself, looking around, Lou Sheng said:

“I don’t care if you are Evil God or Demon Immortal, if you protect 100 people on one side, you are God.”

“If you mutilate souls, even the throne will not protect you!”

“Others can’t take you. My Mt. Mao Celestial Master is the law enforcement world.

“If you don’t believe it, try it, wait for me to catch you one day, you must fight for your life!”

Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, pinched a secret art, shot the wooden door with one palm, and left without looking back.

Xie Yuqing called a few colleagues and removed Manager Zhang’s body. She had to go back to report the situation, and had a case discussion meeting. Ye Shaoyang and Zhou Jingru returned to the resort.

Zhou Jingru called President Li and told him to properly handle the funeral and compensation of the two. As for the cause of death, only after the police announced it, he could not say that he was killed by a ghost.

“It’s really didn’t expect that Manager Zhang will die …” said Zhou Jingru frowns, with pity, after President Li left.

Ye Shaoyang said, “If you don’t get rid of this 7 grandma, more people will die.”

Zhou Jingru was shocked by the news. If there is another homicide, it will be spread. The house in Greenland Villa, simply, do n’t want to sell a set. Hold Ye Shaoyang ’s hand now, begging: “Big Brother Shaoyang, this time I can count on you. “

“Come step by step, first investigate the origin of this 7 grandma.”

The purpose of their coming here is to inquire about the clues, but only a tragic episode happened in the middle, which has been delayed till now.

Ye Shaoyang called the resort’s lobby manager and asked about the 7 grandma temple.

The lobby manager was a local and did know some things. He said, “Listen to the old man in the village, the 7 grandma temple has been built for 2 300 years. At that time, I do n’t know. I only know that the villagers in 7 nearby villages Believe in this temple, no matter what, come to the temple to pray and pray, it is said to be very spiritual.

I remember a few years ago, there was a second fool in college. Back to this, it was a feudal superstition. I ran to the temple and urinated in front of the idol. Then I died in the hospital that night. Grandma was even more awesome. “

Ye Shaoyang listened, pondered for a moment, and asked, “What does the 7 grandma’s idol look like?”

“Similar to ordinary person, but with a long face, has several points of … a strange feeling.”

Strange … Ye Shaoyang’s mind deepened a little.

After asking further, the lobby manager could not provide any information. He said, “If you really want to find out, go to the old village chief of Niu Family Village. The old village chief is a personal thing and knows these old things better than anyone knows . “

“Well, please arrange it.” Zhou Jingru fetched a few 100 yuan bills from the wallet and handed them to the lobby manager.

The lobby manager shrugged off and closed it with a smile, called a young man, and took Ye Shaoyang 2 to the old village chief.

The existence of the old village chief is called Niu Family Village, which is far from the construction site of Greenland Villa and has not been demolished. Ye Shaoyang 2 people led by the guy walked through the village and found that all the houses were small buildings. Although it is very soily, it can be seen that it costs a lot of money and many private cars are parked outside the house.

Ye Shaoyang asked the fellow curiously, “Does your village have any special products? Why are they so rich?”

The guy said, “Nothing special, but the crops in our village have always been smooth and smooth, and there are no disasters. The harvest is much better than other places, so the conditions are good. I heard that these are all affected by 7 Grandma bless, but now the temple is gone, and I do n’t know what to do in the future. ”Speaking of this, the guy was sighed.

Ye Shaoyang smiled silently.

The old village chief’s house is at the end of the village, backed by the foot of the mountain, a small three-story building with a large yard in front, and two stone lion town houses outside the door, which look very elegant.

The guy knocked on the door and said to the young man who opened the door, Ye Shaoyang, that the two wanted to visit the old village chief.

The young man looked at the two suspiciously and said, “Who are you?”

“I am the person in charge of Greenland Villa. This is the police. Let’s go to the old village chief to verify some information.” Zhou Jingru said casually. Sure enough, the young man originally had 4 words of Greenland Villa, showing a hint of hostility, but heard that Ye Shaoyang was a policeman, and helpless frowned, said, “Come with me.”

Zhou Jingru gave the boy 100 yuan, which was hard work, so he went back to prepare the food and waited for them to eat. The guy left happily.

When Ye Shaoyang entered the courtyard, he immediately felt wrong. There was a baleful qi everywhere in this small courtyard, and he was shocked. Is there something weird in this house?

The young man took them to the second floor, knocked on a door, and said respectfully, “Abba, are you awake? A police officer is here to visit and ask you for information.”

“Just come in, you take care of Xiaofang, don’t go anywhere.”

The young man promised, opened the door, let 2 people in, and went downstairs by himself.

The furnishings in the room were simple, with only one bed, and some worn out furniture.

An old man with a white beard who looks at least 90 years old, sitting cross-legged on the bed, watching TV, the opera channel, playing “Shajiabang”, the old man listening with keen interest pleasure, turned his head and looked up and down 2 At a glance, the man said in full spirit: “2 people, please sit down.”

Ye Shaoyang pulled over two 2-foot stools, assigned one to Zhou Jingru, and both sat down.

“Senior, we are from the police station. I heard that you always know the history of this area and would like to ask you something.” Ye Shaoyang said pretending.

The old village chief waved his hand: “Man has lived a long time, and he must know more. There is nothing remarkable. What do you want to ask?”

Ye Shaoyang glanced at Zhou Jingru, cleared his throat, and said, “We want to know, when was the 7 Grandma Temple, and who built it?”

The old village chief’s expression froze immediately, and there was a vigilant expression in his eyes. This was the look that allowed Ye Shaoyang to judge that he must know something that was unknown.