Maoshan ghost hunter

After the Ming Dynasty, there was no China.After the Tartars entered the customs, none of them was meritorious enough to become a big boss, so even though several big bosses had different hobbies, they each raised a group of actors and officials, but none of them liked popular songs.

But because the ordinary ghosts in the dead city all went to reincarnate after they settled their grievances, so the oldest ones are just the undead in the 20s, not to mention the young ones, people die every day.

After these people die, there is basically no entertainment. Even during the holidays, they listen to ancient tunes. Although the reincarnation of ghosts comes from afar, the memory of the last life is the strongest, so it is simply I don't like these outdated literature and art, don't mention how much I miss the popular songs of that era before my death.

For example, the old Guo in front of him hadn't heard the song Ye Laixiang for decades, but when he heard it suddenly today, he was naturally crazy.

Lao Guo was not afraid of him, he waved his hand and said, "It's not that I don't want to let it go, my spiritual power is limited, and the 'illusion' I created can only last for so long, so it's gone after this recording."

Turning to Ye Shaoyang, he said, "That's why I said that we are working together. Junior brother, you have supernatural powers. You can record at least dozens of songs with one practice..."

The corner of Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitched, it was the first time he heard that mana could be used in such a place.

The ghost servant grabbed Lao Guo, "Master, can you give me one of these things, and help me record some old Shanghai songs!"

The guy next to him immediately said that he wanted it too, and reported the title of the song, Shanghai Beach, My Chinese Heart, The Shadow of the Fence...

Lao Guo had a standard smile of a profiteer on his face.

"I made this thing with painstaking efforts... Look, this hanging magnet is only available in Huangquan. You know the value better than me. It costs a lot of money just for this..."

The two knew each other, and immediately expressed that they would spend money to buy it, no matter how much money they gave.

"I don't want money. I'm a sorcerer and I come from the underworld. What's the use of asking for your money?" At this time, things have entered the rhythm of Lao Guo, and he stretched out two fingers, "Two Rhizoma Rhizoma, exchange for one."

The two ghost servants froze for a moment.

Ye Shaoyang also took a deep breath, Rhizoma Polygonatum is a plant in Huangquan, only found in a place called "Chidi", it is a very precious magic medicine for mages, but because it is very rare, usually There is a price but no market. If you take one to the world and meet a buyer who knows the goods, it will not be a problem to sell tens of thousands of yuan.

Is a radio that can listen to music really worth so much money?

Just when Ye Shaoyang expressed doubts, the two ghost servants had already agreed. Lao Guo took out the magic talisman, wrote down their names, and agreed to meet here again a week later.

The two ghost servants urged him to come, and then left with tears in their eyes.

"Dare to ask the mage, do you have storytelling?" A ghost messenger asked.

"Yes, Pingshu Allegro, Jingyun Dagu, Hebei Bangzi, all kinds of dramas, anything is fine."

When the two ghosts heard about it, they hurriedly expressed that they wanted one too.

"Both of you, do you still have a mission at this time?" Ye Shaoyang said, looking at the undead bound by iron chains.

The two ghosts were shocked when they heard the words, and they slapped their foreheads, "Oh no, I was too busy watching the excitement, and forgot the business!"

Hurriedly leading a group of undead to leave, one of them thought of something, asked his companion to go first, and came back to find Lao Guo to register by himself, which was also a variety of instructions.

Chapter 1278 Listening to the Holy Beast

After everyone left, Lao Guo grinned and gave Ye Shaoyang a smug smile.

"Businessman!" Ye Shaoyang said.

"Hey, the more treacherous ones are yet to come!" Lao Guo said, "How about it, little brother, Miss Chengzi, the three of us will work together, the little brother is in charge of spiritual power 'recording songs', I'm in charge of production, Chengzi will help you when the time comes." I'm in charge of selling in the underworld, and when the time comes, I'll burn everything to you, and I won't come down."

Cheng Zi clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, I want money!"

Ye Shaoyang asked: "How to divide the spoils, I am! Divide the accounts!"

"Four three three, I four, you two three."

Ye Shaoyang squinted at him, and said, "Brother, I remember you said before that your property is several million, and it will be shared equally between Xiaoyu and me, so you still have the nerve to take advantage of me now?"

"I'm a producer, so [-]% is a matter of course." Lao Guo rolled his eyes, "As for the property...I said it will be divided after I die, but I didn't say it will be divided now."

"Damn, you're a rascal. You're only in your 40s, and you can live for decades. What if I die before you?"

Old Guo stared and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

After the matter is settled, it is not appropriate for Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo to stay in the world for a long time. Cheng Zi goes directly to the Palace of Heaven, and Lao Guo roughly tells her the steps of the transaction, and then the two parties separate.

"Let's go, little brother, I'm busy going back!" Lao Guo smiled sweeter than eating honey.

"Wait a moment!"

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the other side of Huangquan Avenue, and saw several golden lights flying from a distance.

When Lao Guo saw it, he became vigilant and asked, "Who is it?"

"Over there is the entrance to the Infinite Realm." Ye Shaoyang replied.

"Boundless Realm..." Old Guo was stunned, and said in Samsara last time, this group of monks and soldiers from the Boundless Realm have suffered from the Ghostbusters Alliance, especially the two venerables who were captured by Ye Shaoyang when the battle started, although they are Buddha, can't help holding back his anger.

"Couldn't this be aimed at us, waiting for us to get out of the way and come to ask the teacher?" Lao Guo said with a breath.

It was to save Xiaoyu that day, and he dared to venture into the [-]th floor of hell, but today he is not so stubborn.

Ye Shaoyang said: "What are you afraid of? Soldiers will stop you."

The golden light is getting closer and closer, but it is a few people dressed in Buddhism, coming with the golden light.

The leader is a Buddhist virtuous man, wearing an aurora cassock, wearing a crown, holding a nine-ringed tin staff, with one hand on his chest, with a solemn appearance.

On a Bodhi leaf next to this eminent monk, there is a ferocious beast sitting upright: it has snow-white long hair all over its body, a single horn on its head, a body like a tiger and a leopard, a white face and fangs, and two pairs of long beards growing around its mouth. A golden feather extends from the back of the neck to the tail. It is majestic and majestic. It is not an ordinary monster at first glance.

"This..." Old Guo turned pale with shock.

Ye Shaoyang gave him a hand and stood aside. He had already seen that this group of people did not come for him.

Sure enough, when this group of people passed Huangquan Avenue, they turned to the left.

A group of people turned their heads and looked at them.

"Ye Shaoyang!" Several monk soldiers standing behind the eminent monk recognized Ye Shaoyang and whispered to each other.

The monster suddenly stopped and looked towards Ye Shaoyang.

Although this monster looked terrifying, its eyes were so clear that Ye Shaoyang felt instantly seen through.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.Ye Shaoyang frowned, shot out a magic talisman, hovered in front of him, and used his spiritual power to form a barrier, trying to block the opponent's sight.

But this feeling of being spied on still hasn't subsided.

Could it be... Ye Shaoyang was shocked, it was it!

"Buddha of Infinite Life..." The eminent monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said to the monster in a gentle and respectful tone: "Please go on your way."