Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang packed up something, took Little Ma out, took a taxi to Nangu Street, got off at the intersection, and walked in.

This is an old street that sells everything along the street, and the traffic is okay. Ye Shaoyang calculated the Feng Shui of the street as he walked. He came all the way to the end of the street and was blocked by a fence. Because of the dead end, almost no one has come here, it is very deserted, the doors of several surrounding facades are closed, and the shop signs are mottled and outdated.

On the corner, a small building made of drilled walls looked shabby and inconspicuous. Several windows were blocked by masonry. On the first floor, the doorway was wide open, and an antique plaque hung on the door. “Yang Ren Tang” 3 Chinese characters.

“That’s it,” Little Ma curl one’s lip, “It’s also a raising church, obviously a raising church.”

Ye Shaoyang glared at him and said, “After you go in, do you know what to do?”

“Know, borrow the toilet and watch the terrain by the way.”

Ye Shaoyang nodded, walked into the shop, glanced at it, the shop is small, and is similar to the display of a traditional Chinese medicine store: a row of medicine cabinets is placed against the wall, below is a counter, and the left side of the room is on the second floor. The spiral staircase has a curtain on the right.

After Ye Shaoyang entered the door, he immediately noticed a trace of ghost qi, and then he sank on his shoulders. He felt that something was lying on his stomach, but he didn’t try to look at it. He felt that “stuff” lying on his neck for a while, then jumped. Go to the ground and get behind the counter.

Before it went in, Ye Shaoyang froze with the light in the corner of his eyes. It was a little ghost whose head was only so high as to bend his legs, his body was green, and his heart was shocked: This Chinese medicine store actually used the ghost to watch the door, and it was obvious It was a wise decision to guard against the advent of the mage, and secretly reveled in the use of sagebrush before he came, removed the breath of the spell, and converged the astral qi after entering.

This little ghost didn’t find himself a mage, so he ran back.

Ye Shaoyang came to the front of the counter and looked inward. An old man with a goatee was thin and skinny, leaning drowsyly on the Boss chair, his head tilted aside, it seemed to be asleep, in his arms Holding an old-fashioned tape recorder, is playing the storytelling “Yue Fei Biography”, which looks a bit divine poise and sagelike features.

Ye Shaoyang had a coldly smiled heart, knocked on the table, and shouted in an eager tone: “Hey, old mister, wake up!”

After a few calls, the old man’s eyes opened, a pair of muddy eyes, looking up and down Ye Shaoyang.

“Sir, I grab the medicine.” Ye Shaoyang smiled politely, thinking that I would let you pretend, and one day slap you an old zombie!

The old man glanced at him unexpectedly, and said suspiciously, “What medicine?”

“Have you … Crystal Orchid?”

The old man froze, “Treat diphtheria?”

Ye Shaoyang’s eyes brightened and he was nodded again and again, “old mister knows, I have a relative who has diphtheria, and it ’s not good to take a good medicine. A doctor made a prescription, saying that a Chinese medicine called crystal orchid can cure it, but I I can’t find it all over Shicheng. I’m here today to try my luck … “

The suspense in the eyes of the old man disappeared, shook the head, “Crystal Orchid only exists in the shade of the mountain, it is rarer than Xuelian. Where can I find this shop? Don’t bother, buy it in other places.”

“Thank old mister for reminding.” Ye Shaoyang sighed heavily, struck out a pre-written prescription, passed it, and said, “Then please ask old mister to grab these medicines, and save it.”

The old man started the prescription and saw that it was written: Xuanshen, Banlangen, Shandougen, Honeysuckle, Forsythia … This is really a recipe for diphtheria. The last doubt in my heart also disappeared, and I got up to the medicine cabinet to grab the medicine.

“Ah, is there a toilet!” Little Ma cried, covering his stomach.

Ye Shaoyang glanced back at him, “Go out and look!”

“It’s too late, I’m diarrhea!” Little Ma glanced left and right in pain, “old mister, the toilet is behind, I can borrow it!”

“The toilets are not open to the public.” The old man turned around and tried to stop, Little Ma had plunged behind the curtain, and the old man had no choice but to continue to grab the medicine.

After a while, the medicine was caught, and Little Ma came out, grinning at the old man, thanking him, and walking out with Ye Shaoyang.

“This …” Little Ma just said a word.

Ye Shaoyang immediately winked at him quietly, sighed, and said, “I have to look elsewhere.”

Little Ma knew, and stopped talking.

The two walked out of the street in one breath, Ye Shaoyang sighed in relief, standing on the side of the road, secretly cursing: “The surname Hu really wanted to come out, find an old ghost to watch!”

“Ghost?” Little Ma froze. “You said that old man? No way!”

“It’s a ghost, and of course it can’t be seen.”

Little Ma took a deep breath, recalling the behavior of the old man, and there seemed to be nothing unusual, saying, “No way, how can a ghost understand the prescription?”

“It’s nothing special. It may have been a traditional Chinese medicine doctor during his lifetime,” Ye Shaoyang said.

Little Ma thought for a while, wondering, “Why find a ghost corpse to sit in the hall? And look at the old man who speaks clearly, and his hands and feet are sloppy, different from the ghosts we saw before?”

“It’s not that you have to find a ghost corpse to sit in the hall, but that the ghost qi is too strong in that place, and the living people will definitely die if they stay there for a long time.”

“He moves freely because there are endless ghost qi in the store for him to absorb and cultivate, of course, very nourishing, this old ghost is a corpse level.” Ye Shaoyang shook his head and sighed, “Seeing the corpse and It doesn’t feel good for the soul to catch it. “

Little Ma was startled: “Where’s Nether Soul again?”

“There are 2 in the counter. I didn’t let you talk just now because they were staring behind us when we went out.”

“Fuck, that place is a ghost nest!” Little Ma said with emotion.

“Almost,” Ye Shaoyang glanced at the corner of the street, and said, “This street is built according to the rules of Feng Shui. The small building is on the eyes of the cave. Yin Qi was already heavy. They chose this place as their old nest. That’s what I saw. By the way, what’s behind the curtain? “

“An aisle, it’s 3 meters long. It’s opposite the medicinal materials warehouse. The door is unlocked. I pretended to find a toilet and pushed the door to look in. The room was full of herbs.

Ye Shaoyang glared at him. “The ghost knows how big the half-room is, so be specific.”

Little Ma scratched his head and said, “About 20 levels, what do you ask so clearly?”

“Crap, I have to calculate whether there is a darkroom. Where is the toilet?”