Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

“You’re waiting here, don’t come in first.” After that, Ye Shaoyang stepped in and heard footsteps. He turned around and saw that there was a priest without a moon, holding a duster, nervous.

Ye Shaoyang didn’t bother to care about him, looked up, because the windows were blocked, the room was dark and almost nothing could be seen.

Ye Shaoyang went back outside, smashed the left and right windows with a hammer, and then returned to the house. This time the light was much better. Looking up, there was a very ordinary farmhouse living room in front of him. The dining table, 2 bars and tables, is covered with a thick layer of ash. The ground is muddy and dusty, but there are some messy footprints on it, one extending to the left room.

Ye Shaoyang followed his footprints and walked into that room, which was a bedroom with only a bed and cabinet in it.

Ye Shaoyang’s eyes fell on the cabinet, and he reached out to brush the dust, and looked carefully. The cabinet was also made of gloomy wood, so he reached out to open the cabinet door and looked inward, suddenly shocked:

There are three rows of cabinets, full of good-looking Gumantongs, like each and everyone standing inside. Ye Shaoyang took out a few of them one by one, and after perceiving, they were all empty guys with no ghosts in them, so he called on Zhuang Yumen to come in, but everyone followed them except the village party secretary.

Seeing these Gumantongs, everyone stayed on the spot.

Ye Shaoyang lit a long bright candle, placed it next to the cabinet, and said to Zhuang Yumeng, “Look closely, is it similar to your Guman boy?”

Zhuang Yumeng looked at each and everyone and finally pointed at one and said, “This looks a bit like, but not all the same, um, no.”

Ye Shaoyang took the Gumantong out and looked at the five officials. He looked like a boy with a good attitude.

“These villains are very cute,” Xie Yuqing said, wondering, “I don’t have any sense of horror, can such a ghost do harm?”

“This is a lively raised Gumantong,” Ye Shaoyang rubbed Gumantong’s head, smelled it, and said, “This is a rosewood, which is of great value, but it is poor in spirituality. Speed ​​can’t keep up. “

Xie Yuqing saw the real Gumantong for the first time and was very curious. He looked into the cabinet one by one and exclaimed: “They look very cute, but … why are they all different?”

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. “I don’t know much about this stuff, and I don’t know.”

Zhuang Yumeng said: “I heard Yingying said that, like a human being, he has a different character and hobby, and his favorite offerings are different. The appearance of a little ghost is also based on the shape of a Gumantong, so every time Each is different, and I don’t know why. “

“This is possible. Before living, the living ghosts will be chanted to wash away the suffocation and the response qi, and become a chaotic state. The process of offering is equivalent to gradually plasticizing, so the appearance and habits will be different.”

Ye Shaoyang stood up, walked around the bedroom with Chang Mingzhu, and returned to the living room. Seeing that Wuyue Dao was still looking at his compass, he asked with amusement: “See what’s coming?”

“In this room, there are ghost qi and corpse qi,” said Wu Yuedao, staring at Compass.

Ye Shaoyang smiled. “Where is ghost qi and where is the corpse?”

“This house is too small to find the source. I have to look carefully.”

Ye Shaoyang, regardless of him, came to another bedroom and found a shrine on the bedside table with a statue in it. The dust was so diffused that he couldn’t even see it.

Ye Shaoyang reached out to wipe the dust off the idol, and a priest figure emerged.

Ye Shaoyang took 3 Ayaka from his backpack, lit it and worshiped for 3 worships.

“What’s Divine Immortal?” Xie Yuqing came over, curiously asked.

“Mt. Mao Ancestral Master, Da Maojun.” Ye Shaoyang inserted 3 Ayaka into the incense burner in front of the shrine, checked it 4 times, and said, “Look at this shrine and incense burner are dirty and old, it is estimated that there are many Things from years ago are very likely. Chen 2 3 is the disciple of Mt. Mao’s Northern Sect. Hu Wei’s doctrine was learned from him. “

Ye Shaoyang walked through all the rooms, and found Taoist supplies such as futons, line bags, and 8 hexagram mirrors, and he was more certain of his own speculation.

In a small room next to the bedroom, Ye Shaoyang found some rosewood and boxwood. It was guessed that it was used to make Gumantong. Everything else is the same as ordinary rural families. No exceptions. Ye Shaoyang stepped out of the house and came to the yard. Xie Yuqing immediately chased him out and asked, “What about those Gumantongs?”

“It’s okay for you to take it back to do evidence in the future, but you have to finish things and let people come over again.” Ye Shaoyang reached out and touched the exterior wall, looking thoughtful.

“What’s wrong?” Xie Yuqing asked.

Ye Shaoyang didn’t answer, turned around and found the village secretary who had been standing outside the door and was afraid to go in, and asked, “Hu Wei’s house, isn’t he particularly poor?”

The village secretary was stunned, and I didn’t know why he suddenly asked this, but he replied: “Of course it is not poor. Chen Laohan is not only a god but also a doctor in the village. It ’s really a poor ghost, and those later generations will not think that there are good things hidden in his house. “

Ye Shaoyang walked towards the temple house while being nodded, and said, “This is it. Look at this house. It can be built for up to ten years. His home is not poor. Let alone floor tiles, build a new house. Yes, why is it muddy? “

When Xie Yuqing and the others heard it, he noticed what he said. Xie Yuqing frowns saying, “Yes, why is this?”

Ye Shaoyang stepped on the ground with his foot and said, “This shows that there must be something underground. If it is muddy soil, it is easy to dig, and the concrete ground is dying.” After that, he raised his head and said, “Don’t trouble your compass Now, both ghost qi and corpse qi come from underground. “

The crowd was startled, and the head of Wuyue Road also froze for a moment, and said immediately: “This is impossible. If it is buried underground, my compass can definitely be detected, and it cannot be unresponsive.”

“Buried too deep, two breaths are seeping from the ground in a large area. What do you want to explore?”

Wuyue Dao paused, his voice a little murmured, “It’s possible, but what about this, you can’t find the exact location.”

“Do you have a way?”

“No, if it is buried deeply, all the spells are not available in such a small space. You can only use stupid methods, dig it down with a shovel, and you can always find it.”

Ye Shaoyang rolled the eyes, “Dig the entire room to a depth of 3 meters, it would take time to dig, you come?”

Wuyue Dao snorted, “Find a few more people and dig slowly, there is no better way anyway.”