Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang looked into the bed. A girl with a towel on her head was lying on her back, her eyes closed, and an infusion bottle hung on an iron shelf on the bed, she was infusion.

The old lady explained that it was the girl who had not eaten recently and was losing glucose.

Ye Shaoyang walked to the bed, took off the towel on the girl’s face, and leaned down to see that the girl had a layer of blue air on her face, Yintang was black, her face was sweating, and the corners of her mouth were slightly twitching. It is the performance of nightmares.

“It’s really a problem,” Ye Shaoyang touch the chin said.

“Dream eater?” Rui Lengyu asked.

“80%, I woke her up before talking.” Ye Shaoyang said, took out Taiyi Whisk, dipped in cinnabar, and drew 3 horizontal lines on the girl’s forehead. Just as she was about to do something, the girl suddenly opened her eyes. , Staring at Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang looked at her involuntarily, and saw that her two pupils each had three golden highlights, frowned, and looked down-

The 3 small dots suddenly spin up and get bigger.

Ye Shaoyang stared for a moment, inwardly shouted a “Not good”, and wanted to look away, but it was too late, his mind was loose, and he flew past the rotating dots of the two regiments.

Through a void, Ye Shaoyang fell heavily on the ground, but he didn’t hurt, and he slowly recovereds for a long time. He got up and looked all around. Under the grey misty sky, there are endless fields in all three directions. Only There is a building like a small building in one direction, and the lights are on.

What is this place?

Ye Shaoyang remembered how he came from, but he couldn’t remember it for a moment, he was so confused in his head, so he instinctively walked towards the bright house.

A closer look, this is a common self-built building in the countryside, a total of 2-Layer, there is a large courtyard, the courtyard door is not closed.

Ye Shaoyang hesitated, walked in, and the courtyard door suddenly slammed shut.

From the inside of the small building, a girl cried in a low voice.

Without waiting for Ye Shaoyang came back to his senses, there was a strange scream behind him. Ye Shaoyang slammed his head back and saw a person tumbling in along the wall, fell to the ground, then got up awkwardly, and walked slowly.

This is an undressed person with a swollen body, only a handful of hair on his head, blurred facial features, and shaking as he walks.

Suddenly, he raised his hands and tore his clothes to Ye Shaoyang, tearing his belly together, the sound of the human skin tearing, making the scalp numb.

“Pu!” The belly burst, black blood squirted out, Ye Shaoyang could see clearly, this person’s stomach had no organs and stomachs, only countless green bugs, crawling around the belly, watching Unspeakable nausea.

Damn, a dead body? So blatantly come to trouble yourself? Tired?

Ye Shaoyang found a jujube sword from the belt, and a sword stabbed the abdomen of the living body. As a result, the jujube sword broke and turned into dust. Before he came back to his senses, the living body grabbed him. His neck fell down hard.

Those flesh-like green bugs rushed into him frantically, and then crawled up to his face and drilled into his eyes, nose, and mouth.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head desperately, struggled out, wiped the green worms on his face, and turned to look at it. More living corpses were coming in through the wall, and some horrible ghosts were floating slowly.

What should I do?

Suddenly, the door of the small building behind him suddenly opened, a big hand stuck out of it, grabbed Ye Shaoyang’s collar, pulled him in, and the door closed. Immediately outside, the sound of mad slamming doors by corpses, and the cry and laughter of ghosts were intertwined.

Rao is a Celestial Master and Ye Shaoyang can’t help feeling a thrill.

“Are you a mage?” A voice pulled Ye Shaoyang’s consciousness back and looked back, but it was a strangely dressed man: a hat tied up with a kerchief on his head, and a simple blue style on his body Cloths, trousers, and even shoes are the ones that are tied with strings.

The whole looks very much like a scholar in a costume drama.

The person grew up with a clear eyebrow. Ye Shaoyang saw him at first glance and suddenly remembered the movie “Nether Soul”, which was seen in an Internet cafe. The guy in front of him looked like Ning Caichen.

Behind him was a girl, dressed in modern clothes, obviously not Nie Xiaoqian, and looked a little familiar. Ye Shaoyang stared at her for a while, remembered everything for a moment, and pointed at her and said, “This is Dreamland, you are a girl lying in bed, isn’t Zhang Cuicui? “

Zhang Cuicui was nodded, and the scholar yelled at Ye Shaoyang: “You’re quick to wake up.”

Ye Shaoyang watched him alertly, and said, “Who are you?”

“Xiao Shenglin was born in 3 years of Hongwu years and died in Yongle for ten years. He is a solitary soul, unbound ghost,” said the scholar, arching hands, politely.

Hong Wu, Yong Le … It turned out to be a dead ghost a few hundred years ago.

“Here is the dream of this Young Lady. This dream is born of the demon,” Lin Sansheng explained. “The dream demonized the dream, but to suck the essence of this Young Lady, fortunately it was encountered by the niche. This little building is transformed by ghosts using ghost art, and can temporarily block the attacks of those demon monsters. How did you come here, brother? “

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and listened to this person-no, it should be this ghost talking, it was too tired, but fortunately, now nodded said: “Yes, I at first thought it was a dream ghost, I didn’t expect to be a dreamer, and I accidentally fell into a dream and fell into a dream. “

The dream monster is an advanced form of the dream eater, and the cultivation base is much deeper. Although most of them are dreams, dream-eaters can only scare people through dreams, make girls sweat, and then sweat sweats, but dreamers are different. They can scare people through fantasy images. Once a person is afraid, his nature becomes weak and the dream monster You can suck the essence, and it won’t take long to kill someone …

Ye Shaoyang thought of the living corpses and ghosts outside, and it goes without saying that dreams must have been magically used to intimidate himself.

“So, your cultivation base is pretty good, I’m wondering, how did you get here?” Ye Shaoyang asked.

Lin 3 Sheng said: “This matter will be discussed in the future. Now you and I should work together to break this dream. This dream is created by the demon. The niche cultivation base is limited. As long as he can go out, the niche must have a way Catch this ghost! Brother need not worry. “

Ye Shaoyang laughed, “Without your trouble, I’m going out now and killing this mess!”

Lin 3 Sheng frowns saying: “Brother has a way to break through dreams?”

Ye Shaoyang didn’t answer. He was accidentally brought in before, but now that he knew it was a dream, it was too easy to go out. Immediately biting the tip of his tongue, he shivered all over, shaking his consciousness, as if through countless voids, waking up leisurely …