Maoshan ghost hunter

Ye Shaoyang nodded again.

"It's finally such a day," the old man let out a sigh of relief, and asked in Mandarin with a Hong Kong-Taiwan accent, "Excuse me, what year is this year?"

"2016."

The two looked at each other, did some calculations, and said, "It's been more than 30 years..."

Then he asked Ye Shaoyang how he found the place where Xiang Xiaoyu's bones were buried, and why he came to rescue him, etc. Ye Shaoyang was very annoyed by the question, and said: "You should answer my question first, how did you get buried alive?"

As a result, the old man said something that surprised the three of them: "We sacrificed voluntarily."

Xie Yuqing said in shock: "What, volunteer!"

The old man glanced at her, still looking at Ye Shaoyang, and said: "The two of us, one is Xiaoyu's senior brother and the other is his senior uncle. Since you can find this place, you naturally know what happened back then, so I won't go into details. Well, to put it simply, Xiaoyu was going to duel with that flying zombie at that time, knowing that he could not complete the seal, so he arranged all this in advance.

The grave was dug by himself, the coffin was positioned by him, and the formation was arranged according to his requirements. Of course, the last layer of afterbirth water film and the soul-drawing thread were all after his death, and the girl followed his previous arrangement. Ordered to do it for me.The two of us were the ones who voluntarily sacrificed ourselves to help him when he asked for help from the sect.

Because he needs to nourish his soul and living body, he must have two corpses to provide human oil, because he needs to swallow a kind of magic medicine first, and then dissolve his own flesh and blood. This ordinary person cannot do it. Most importantly, we also find Less than ordinary people who are willing to give their lives. "

Ye Shaoyang understood when he heard this, and sighed: "Your sacrifice is really big enough."

The old man smiled miserably and said: "Compared to Xiaoyu's sacrifice, this is nothing. He was originally a very promising mage with amazing talent. He is destined to become a generation of masters in the future. He sacrificed himself voluntarily in order to suppress zombies. We Why are you afraid of dying!"

Ye Shaoyang sighed, not knowing what to say, and asked them how much they knew about the events back then, but the two of them didn’t know as much as themselves: they just listened to Xiaoyu’s general description of the matter, and didn’t really participate in it. Just commit suicide and sacrifice, knowing nothing.

Ye Shaoyang arched his hands and said: "I won't say anything else, I'll send you to the Yin Division. Although you stayed in the Yang Dynasty voluntarily, you must have sacrificed your life for the practice of the law. Not only are there no faults, but there are also merits and virtues. You can report it at ease. It will definitely cast a good tire.”

The two also bowed their hands to return the gift, saying: "Thank you so much for the rescue, Master, but we still want to stay and watch Xiaoyu come back to life, so we can help him again."

Ye Shaoyang said: "That's unnecessary. You are ghosts now, and you can't help much. You'd better report to the Yin Division as soon as possible."

After speaking, he couldn't help but draw a talisman and stick it on the faces of the two of them one after another.

"Be careful……"

Before the old man finished speaking, Ye Shaoyang forcibly put it away.

Be careful of what?

Ye Shaoyang frowned, didn't think much about it, and threw the soul-attracting talisman out, took a breath, and flew north, and soon with his spiritual power, he broke through the void and entered the ghost domain.

Ye Shaoyang clapped his hands, and directly tore off the so-called "afterbirth water film" covering the coffin, together with the red threads, and said, "What kind of temple is this, can everyone be so ruthless and disagree with each other?" Just sacrifice yourself, you really don’t take yourself seriously.”

Xie Yuqing said: "Sacrificing one's life and forgetting death, seeing death as home, isn't it right?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "If I had this attitude, I would have died hundreds of times without knowing it."

Xie Yuqing said: "But every time I see you, I work hard."

"Desperate, how can it be the same as sending to death. Keeping the green hills is not worrying about firewood. It is not easy to practice. Don't always think about sacrifice. I have practiced for so many years, not to die. Of course, if you have to work hard, you have to work hard." , but might be able to kill a way out."

Xie Yuqing and Qi Chen listened and thought it made sense.

After removing all obstacles, Ye Shaoyang faced Xiang Xiaoyu directly, and moved his fingers with both hands, only to find that in his crossed hands, he was holding something, the color was like beeswax, the shape was like a pot, and the sides were raised. An inappropriate example is: it looks like a gold ingot with wings.

Ye Shaoyang held Xiang Xiaoyu's two hands in both hands, and felt it lightly with Gang Qi, and found that the strange thing in his hand was a magic weapon, and there was a mysterious power in it, which was connected with his body.

Repeatedly using the stellar energy to probe, Ye Shaoyang got a little bit of a clue, got up and said: "The thing in his hand has a strange power, and it is probably the magic weapon used to cast the curse. I don't know much about the curse, so I dare not mess around with it." If he destroys his physical body, he will be in big trouble."

Xie Yuqing immediately said: "Then what should I do?"

Ye Shaoyang lost his mind for a while, looked at Xiang Xiaoyu's body and said: "He has been sleeping for 33 years, and he doesn't care about sleeping for a day or two more. The next day, Lengyu will come. I will let her have a look. She doesn't care about this kind of Western I know more about things than I do, let's see if she can do anything."

Ye Shaoyang climbed up from the grave, sat on the grass, took off his shoes, and scraped off the mud on the soles with a wooden stick.

(I’m doing errands outside today, two chapters will be published first)

Chapter 1528 Shaoyang Distress 1

"Shaoyang, what is a curse, why do you say it is something from the West?"

"I don't know much about this, but I just read some information in the book. Curse is also a kind of magic, like Thailand's head-down technique, which is a kind of curse. It is usually used to cast spells from a distance and bind the opponent with magic power. It is said that Western wizards often use it in their practice. The magic schools in Southeast Asia are more or less influenced by the West, and some are a combination of Chinese and Western.

Like the spell dial used by Leng Yu, there are also some novel magic tools, all of which are Western magic things.But cursing is also very ancient in the West, and it has its own school, and I don't know much about it. "

Hearing this, Qi Chen said, "I often see something like the curse of the Egyptian pharaoh on TV, isn't it like this?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded.

Xie Yuqing said: "Then what should we do, should we take him away, we can't just watch him come to Lengyu here, can we?"

"It's better not to move him." Ye Shaoyang pointed to the thirteen gems inlaid on the coffin board, and said, "These stones are definitely not placed here casually. If they are moved, something might happen. It's still hard work. Keep it here."

Just as Xie Yuqing was about to say something, she suddenly heard the sound of leaves, she hurriedly used a flashlight to shine a light on it, and saw two figures, a man and a woman, walking down the opposite hillside, they were illuminated by the flashlight, and instinctively covered their faces with their hands.

"Who is it!" Xie Yuqing asked loudly, but the two of them didn't answer.

Xie Yuqing turned her face away, looked at Ye Shaoyang, and said in a low voice, "They are afraid of light, so they must be ghosts."

Ye Shaoyang said: "You are stunned, how can there be so many ghosts! Besides, with me here, how can there be any ghosts who dare to come and seek death?"

When the two got closer, Xie Yuqing saw clearly that it was the pair of senior brothers and sisters who had just dealt with today, Yang Chenwu and Li Tong.

After being humiliated by Ye Shaoyang during the day, these two people have never appeared again, and they only appeared at this time, naturally they also came to revive Xiang Xiaoyu.

The two walked all the way to the tomb, looked at Ye Shaoyang, and Xiang Xiaoyu said: "Let's not talk about the past, we came to save our uncle, at least our purpose is the same, to deal with Wang Mansi. "

Ye Shaoyang was not a person who held grudges at first, and after hearing what he said, most of his anger dissipated, and besides, he happened to need their help right now, so he nodded and said, "Let's see how we can revive him."

The two jumped down to the tomb together and checked it out. Li Tong stared at Xiang Xiaoyu's face and said with emotion: "Young master is really handsome. He deserves to be called the most beautiful man in the southeast magic world."

Ye Shaoyang snorted inwardly, and touched his chin involuntarily.

Xie Yuqing glanced at him, came to his side, and whispered: "Are you not convinced?"

Ye Shaoyang curled his lips, and said in a low voice: "Obviously I am the most beautiful man in the magic world, let alone me, whoever guesses that this one can't even compare to the second most beautiful man in the magic world."

"The second most beautiful man, who is it?"

"Of course it's my brother Daofeng."

The corner of Xie Yuqing's mouth twitched, and said, "Is this your own ranking?"

Ye Shaoyang didn't dare to answer directly.

Xie Yuqing muttered, "This Xiang Xiaoyu is quite handsome, and he has a good temperament in the photos, but compared with Daofeng, it's really worse than 01:30."

Although she hadn't dealt with Daofeng much, but after a glimpse, Daofeng left a deep impression on her heart.Especially when he was dealing with the siege of the Kunlun faction, the contempt in his bones, the calmness and viciousness of his actions, was simply domineering to the extreme.