Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

I quickly picked up the torch that was not extinguished from the ground, and made it together. When the “cocoon” met the fire, it immediately melted, exposing a hole, an air conditioner, and immediately burst out. Ye Shaoyang reached out to disperse, looked intently, and saw a The fair human feet, very small, must be a woman.

Melt the “cocoon” with torch, Ye Shaoyang suck in a breath of cold air: there is a girl lying upright, wearing shirts and shorts, short hair dyed pale-yellow, delicate and pretty, lifelike.

“Yeah, didn’t this see the girl who hanged herself before?” Zhou Jingru’s voice rang from behind him.

With such a reminder from her, Ye Shaoyang looked at the girl’s clothes again. She was really that girl and suddenly realized that no wonder her death would appear under the tree. The original body was hidden in the tree.

“How does this girl look like she is still alive?” Zhou Jingru said in surprise. As soon as the words ended, the girl’s eyelashes fluttered and her eyes slowly opened.

Zhou Jingru stepped back in shock, “Willn’t it be a corpse?”

Ye Shaoyang knew it was not, but the scene before him made him a little bit incomprehensible. He did nothing at all. While waiting, the girl slowly opened her eyes, her eyes slowly focused, and fell on Ye Shaoyang.

“It’s so cold…”

How about cold, can’t I hug you? Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, took off his coat, wrapped her around her body, and when she reached into the cocoon, she did feel the air inside was cold and abnormal, so she took her out and placed it on the grass.

The girl’s complexion turned a little rosy, and her breathing gradually became gentler. After a few minutes, she tried to sit up, take a deep breath, and her tears flowed down immediately. “It’s been 3 years and I finally breathed fresh air. “

Ye Shaoyang and Zhou Jingru looked at each other with shocked faces. She was lying in the trunk for 3 years? How did that survive?

“Did you save me?” The girl looked at Ye Shaoyang intently, slowly said, “Are you a mage?”

Ye Shaoyang nodded, “How are you feeling?”

“I’m hungry and thirsty. Everything else is fine.” The girl stared at him staring at him.

Zhou Jingru took a bottle of pure water from her backpack, gently lifted the girl, leaned on her arms, opened the water bottle, and fed her a little. The girl drank a little water and got better.

Ye Shaoyang talked with Zhou Jingru and decided to take her back first and let her eat something, but she is now weak and cannot move. Ye Shaoyang had to back her. With her hands on her two thighs, she felt that her skin was very tender and smooth, and she felt a sense of blowability. She chanted a meditation spell in time to avoid thinking about herself.

“Big Brother Shaoyang, what about the corpses?” Zhou Jingru said anxiously. After the locust tree was destroyed, the corpses had been drilled back into the soil and never came out.

Ye Shaoyang explained: “They are not zombies. They will soon die without the supply of the tree monsters.”

The road down the mountain is quite long. Although the girl is petite and very light, Ye Shaoyang is still tired of gasping for breath. After returning her back to the resort, the whole person is dying.

Zhou Jingru let her lie on her bed, called the waiter, asked for a bowl of rice porridge, fed her to drink, and the girl drank half a bowl of rice porridge and fell asleep.

“Talk to her tomorrow and let her sleep well first,” Zhou Jingru suggested.

Ye Shaoyang nodded, “Let her sleep with you?”

Zhou Jingru was immediately worried, “Why, is there any danger?”

“That’s not true. Although I don’t know why she can seal herself in a cocoon for 3 years, but she’s 100% human and she doesn’t have the wrong breath.”

“Just do it.” Zhou Jingru put his heart down. “Just let her sleep with me. I take care of her.”

Ye Shaoyang laughed and said, “You take care of people.”

“I just think she’s pathetic. There is no nurse here, so I can’t let her sleep with you, right?”

“Cough cough.” Ye Shaoyang coughed. “See you tomorrow.” He waved his hands and left, returned to his room, undressed and was going to bed, and suddenly thought that he still had something important to do-give the ghost tongue to the old village chief. Make medicine.

His grandson was okay for a day’s treatment, but if the ghost’s tongue was left overnight, ghost qi would be exhausted, and he would have to live a busy life, so he had to put on clothes and go to the old village chief’s home. Thinking about myself is really bad luck reminder, busy all day, it’s also a duty to catch ghosts and demons.

The old village chief’s family were waiting for him in Baba. They didn’t sleep. The door knocked open.

In the temple house, Ye Shaoyang took out the porcelain bowl and put it on the table. He picked 3 ghost tongues with a peach sword and placed them on top of the porcelain bowl. Then he lit a few runes of paper and roasted them. The ghost tongues shrank a little and turned into Drops of gray-red blood fell in a porcelain bowl.

Actually you don’t need so much, but since you have cut your tongue, you must not waste it. The three tongues are burned out, turning out half a bowl of ghost blood. Ye Shaoyang Ran Xiaojun took the child out and fed him the drink.

A small bowl of ghost blood was poured into the child’s belly, and the child who was still a little bit spirited would not move on the spot.

The old village chief father and son was scared on the spot. “Great Dharma Master, what’s going on?”

“Do n’t panic, it ’s normal, he drank so much ghost blood, and passing out is normal. If you drink, you die on the spot. This child within the body ghost qi is too heavy, ghost blood and ghost qi are homologous, drink After going down, it will automatically absorb ghost qi. “

Having said that, Ye Shaoyang pressed one hand on top of the baby’s head and used astral qi to catalyze ghost blood to within the body meridian. Feeling almost absorbed, he turned to the small army and said, “Go and find a red cloth.”

After getting the red cloth, Ye Shaoyang wrapped a piece of ambergris and a sticky rice inside, put a Qi Condensation amulet on it, and put it on the baby’s navel.

“This cloth bag can pull the ghost blood. It must be kept on the child’s belly button. The ghost blood will be sucked out through the umbilical cord. If it is wet, open it and replace the glutinous rice with new one. It ’s over, it ’s over. Just leave, I ’m gone. ”

Before going out, Ye Shaoyang glanced back at the child, and the child was awake, a pair of small eyes, looking at himself.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked. The child drank so much ghost blood and woke up so quickly. The physique was quite good, and he could not help sighing: “This child is a good seed for spiritual practice.”

When the old village chief heard this, 2 eyes flashed and arched, “Great Dharma Master, if my grandson really has a fairy edge, the Great Dharma Master might as well be a disciple.”

Ye Shaoyang startled, thought about it carefully, and said, “If you really want him to practice, when he is 5 years old, you can take him to Mt. Mao and find an old daoist from Qing Yunzi, and he sees this Child will understand. But … you have to think carefully. The practice is hard and cruel. “

The old village chief frowned and said, “It’s hard and sure, how can it be cruel? If he can be as powerful and powerful as the Great Dharma Master in the future, we can’t ask for it.”

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said nothing. If they knew how many cruel trials and sufferings they had experienced during their ten-year monastic life, it is estimated that the death would not send grandson to Mt. Mao.

He did not persuade them to send their children to Mt. Mao, nor did they persuade them to give up. The decision is in their hands. How to do it at that time depends on themselves. In the final analysis, it depends on the opportunity of this child.