Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang 2 fingered a magic charm and said, “Take another step, the soul flew away and scattered.”

The ghost really stood still, and fiercely stared at Ye Shaoyang, saying, “Who is breaking into our ghost fairy village!”

Guixian Village? Ye Shaoyang looked in the past. This is a male ghost, looking like he is in his 40s, looks like a human, the villager is dressed up, and is surrounded by a layer of red light. He is a fierce ghost, and the cultivation base is not weak. Ye Xiaomeng suddenly cried out beside her, “Third Uncle, it really is Third Uncle!”

The ghost froze when he heard it, widened his eyes, and looked at Ye Xiaomeng confusedly.

“It’s me, Xiao Meng, Third Uncle you … aren’t you dead, why are you here?”

The ghost glanced up and down, looking happy, grinning. “Xiao Meng, I haven’t seen you in ten years. You are so big. How are your parents?”

Ye Xiaomeng nodded and said: “All are well.”

Third Uncle beckoned, “Come here, come here, let Third Uncle take a good look at you.”

Ye Xiaomeng was about to go right away, and Ye Shaoyang held her aside and said, “What about you are courting death?”

“It’s … he’s my Third Uncle, I’m my third Uncle.”

“He’s a ghost!”

Third Uncle snorted and said: “What’s wrong with the ghost? One day, if I don’t give birth, she will be my niece one day, and my uncle can do her harm.”

Ye Xiaomeng said immediately: “Third Uncle, this is my Big Brother Shaoyang, and also our family. When I was young, I went to Mt. Mao.”

Third Uncle startled, looking at Ye Shaoyang, exclaimed: “Are you Ye Bing’s son?”

The other mentioned his father’s name, and Ye Shaoyang had nodded.

Third Uncle immediately changed the secondary smile. “That was also my family. When you were 2-3 years old, I still hugged you. It has grown so big. Time flies.”

Ye Shaoyang faced this ghost who was not like a ghost at all, but also a bit speechless, as the saying goes, raising his hand without smiling, people are climbing relatives, and it is not easy for them to get started, and they have also taken the family route, saying: “Third Uncle, aren’t you dead, why are you here? “

Third Uncle said with a smile: “I lived here after my death, ten years. By the way, what are you doing here?”

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said casually, “I heard this haunted, come and see, why did you hit me?”

“Guixiancun does not allow living people to enter unless …” Third Uncle’s eyes rolled and beckoned: “Let’s go, since you are here, come home with me, you 3 are still at home, not ten years. She must have been glad to see her relatives. “

Ye Xiaomeng understood it at the moment, hesitantly looking at Ye Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang nodded, pulling her forward. If you don’t enter the tiger’s hole, you won the tiger, no matter what the idea of ​​Third Uncle is, I just took this opportunity to mix it into the so-called “Ghost Fairy Village” to see what some of the hell is.

At the position of Taniguchi, there is a torii, with three big red characters written on it: Guixian Village.

This archway is not available during the day, but Ye Shaoyang suspects that ghost qi has been transformed.

Followed behind Third Uncle, walked down the valley, and saw dozens of people along the way, or drinking water by the stream, or lying on the grass in the wrong soul, rummaging, and chewing.

Third Uncle waded through a piece of soul grass, bent over, picked up a few things, and handed them to Ye Shaoyang 2 people, saying, “Taste it, it’s delicious.”

Ye Shaoyang turned out to be one, looking intently, is a fruit with a baby face, constantly making various expressions, looks very weird. “Brief Spirit Fruit, if you eat it, you can increase the cultivation base by one year.” Ye Shaoyang puts the fruit back to Third Uncle. “We are human. If you eat, you will die. Eat it yourself.”

Third Uncle laughed, “Mt. Mao came from the end, knowing more.”

Encountered a few ghosts along the way, Ye Shaoyang looked one by one. All the ghosts were haunting with green or red ghost qi, indicating that they were at least level of grudges. A few of them, like Third Uncle, were fierce ghosts.

After ten years of death, it is not easy to become a ghost. This is certainly the result of long-term consumption of Spirit Fruit and Wangchuan Water.

At this time, a group of ghosts came from the opposite side, the first one wearing a soap cap, wearing a black robe, pedaling black cloth boots, holding a string of double-stranded bristle whip in the left hand, carrying a sign in the green light of the ghost lantern Two yellow characters are reflected below: night watch. Behind it, followed by a bunch of ghosts with 2 horns.

“Night Patrol God!” Ye Xiaomeng was shocked. Although she had never seen it before, she also read in the data. Day and night parade is Yin Sector 2 Ghost Fairy, second only to Ox Head and Horse Face 2 General, I didn’t expect to run into it here and looked up at Ye Shaoyang with no response.

When the patrol god saw them that night, he stood still and snorted very majesticly: “en?”

Third Uncle immediately stepped up respectfully, whispered something in his ear, the night patrol God’s face calmed down, looked at Ye Shaoyang for a while, rushed to Third Uncle nodded, and said: “Remember your work.” Then led the ghost pawn. Passed by Ye Shaoyang 2 people.

Ye Xiaomeng took the lead in front of Third Uncle and whispered to Ye Shaoyang, “Why is the Night Watching God here?”

Ye Shaoyang frowned at her, “Who told you it was a night inspector, fake.”

Ye Xiaomeng was startled, glanced back at the team of ghosts, and said, “How do you know it’s fake? Is there anything wrong?”

“Everything is right, it looks alike. And because of the suppression of the formation, I can’t feel the breath on it, and it’s difficult to tell the truth, but one point is enough,” Ye Shaoyang shrugged, said with a smile: “It didn’t Say hello to me. “

Ye Xiaomeng looked at him stupidly, his eyes gradually showing worship.

It is not far to go further. On the 2nd side of the stream, there are only one house. There are only one house. It looks like it was made of thatched grass. It is very simple. The doors of the houses are wide open. Some elderly people are sitting on chairs. Bask in the sun, chat and chat, and even play poker with chess.

As I walked past a bunch of card-playing ghosts, the game was over. A losing ghost was coaxed by others. Right hand took 3 fingers of the left hand, and gently dragged them, pulling them down, reluctantly. To the winner, there are already a lot of ghost fingers in front of that winner.

“What does this mean?” Ye Xiaomeng asked in amazement.

This sentence was heard by Third Uncle, said with a smile: “The ghost finger can be regenerated within a month. You can go to the fairy to change some good things, better than complaining to Spirit Fruit.”

Ye Xiaomeng said: “Xian Niang? Who is it?”

Third Uncle chuckled, “Look back and tell you slowly. Let’s go.”

There were also some people on the way, saying hello to Third Uncle, nodding, and saying something, just like the world.

Ye Shaoyang paid attention to these ghosts all the way, and found that they were very ordinary. Most of the clothes he wore were during his lifetime. There were shrouds, which showed that he was in the aftermath of death. There were also various casual clothes and work clothes. Most of these were sudden deaths. There was also a young man Wearing a jersey with “No. 24 Kobe” printed on it.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaomeng stabbed Ye Shaoyang with his arm, and nodded towards a female ghost who came across.