Maoshan ghost hunter

On the second floor, there is a living room decorated in Chinese style. There are no windows, but the lights are abundant, as bright as daytime.

Ye Shaoyang looked at it secretly, the room was well decorated, several screens divided it into several small rooms, and each room was equipped with a tea table and a few sets of chairs, indicating that many people are often entertained here.

Hu Wei took the two of them to sit down at the tea table in the innermost corner, made a pot of tea by himself, and chatted for a while. Ma Cheng cut to the chase: "I heard from a friend about your place. According to the rules, you have to register Well, but it’s not convenient to reveal my friend’s name.”

Hu Wei immediately laughed and said, "What did Mr. Ma say, the rules are for ordinary people, and you need to follow the rules when you come here. Do you still want to open this small shop?"

"Cheer up, let's be honest, I need a Gumanthong."

"Oh? What is Mr. Ma asking for?" Hu Wei asked calmly.

"Seek the heart of a girl."

Hu Wei obviously didn't believe it, "With Mr. Ma's identity, what kind of girl can't be caught?"

Ma Cheng shrugged, "Miss Zhou."

Hu Wei laughed loudly, "The only one in Shicheng who dares to refuse Mr. Ma's pursuit is Miss Zhou, who is in the right family, right in the right family."

Ma Cheng also smiled, "I knew about you before, but I haven't paid attention to it, because you also know that I have nothing to do and I need to rely on the little ghost to help, but this matter... I'm not afraid of you laughing if I tell you, I I tried my best, but I still can't catch her, and now I'm a little disheartened, come to you to try your luck, can you do it?"

Hu Wei said: "Mr. Ma, you don't understand little ghosts. This thing is like Feng Shui. It can only help luck, and it can't directly accomplish anything..."

Ma Chengdao: "I found out before I came here that there is a kind of little ghost that can help people fulfill their wishes. I don't know much about it, so I came to ask."

Hu Wei smiled and said, "That's misinformation, nothing."

"Really not?"

"Really not, otherwise would Hu dare not serve you?"

Ma Cheng sighed in disappointment, and said: "Okay, then you can give me one first, and then I will give you 80 first. Is it going to be like this? When will it be done?"

"Give me three days." Hu Wei smiled, "Little Gumantong, it's not worth so much money, Hu gave one to Mr. Ma for free, just treat it as a friend and beg Mr. Ma to save face."

Ma Cheng looked at him and nodded understandingly, "Well, if you have anything to do in Shicheng in the future, you can come to me anytime."

Ye Shaoyang saw that things were just like this, so he asked, "When you see mountains are not mountains, and water is not water, where did Mr. Hu come from?"

Hu Wei smiled: "The benevolent Leshan, Hu is a disciple of Maoshan."

Ma Cheng glanced at Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang immediately showed a surprised expression, "No way, Mr. Hu, although I am not capable, but I happen to be a disciple of the outer sect of Maoshan. Why have I...have never seen Senior Brother Hu?"

Chapter 333 Gossip and Two Lives

"I'm an inner disciple, and I rarely go out of the back mountain. That place is inaccessible to outer disciples."

Ye Shaoyang nodded, "That's true, but at least I should have heard of Mr. Hu's name..."

Hu Wei smiled lightly, raised his hand, eight copper coins flew out of his sleeve, flew around in front of Ye Shaoyang, landed on the tea table with a special shape, eight copper coins, each Let out a golden light.

"Bagua and Ershengxiang!" Ye Shaoyang called out.

Hu Wei smiled, "Bagua Ershengxiang is a relatively simple spell in Maoshan's inner sect. Although you outer sect disciples don't know it, you should at least have seen it."

"I've seen it, I've seen it, hello brother, I've offended you!" Ye Shaoyang stood up and slapped his head, showing sincerity and fear, but he was horrified in his heart. This guy can actually gossip about two things. This is the secret method of Maoshan's inner sect. Rumors, what the hell is going on?

Ye Shaoyang decided to take the risk to test him: "Senior brother Hu, I heard that my senior brother Ye Shaoyang from Maoshan has also come to Shicheng recently. May I ask where he is and has he met you?"

Hu Wei frowned, "Do you know Ye Shaoyang?"

"I don't know him. I only stayed in Maoshan for a few years. How could I have the chance to meet him? If I knew him, I should know you too."

Hearing what he said, Hu Wei relaxed his expression, and said, "That's right, he is my junior brother, and we have a very good relationship."

Ye Shaoyang really wanted to spit on him on the spot.

Hu Wei didn't seem to want to talk about it, so he found a topic to divert it away, and stopped talking about the teacher's school. After chatting for a while, Ma Cheng got up to say goodbye, and Hu Wei sent them downstairs. When they reached the stairs, a big man hummed Walking up with the song, he bumped into Ma Cheng and Ye Shaoyang, and smiled.

Ye Shaoyang's heart trembled, why did this guy appear here?

Hu Wei patted the man on the shoulder: "Let me introduce, this is my good friend, Master Four Treasures from Mount Wutai." Then he introduced in reverse.

Master Sibao enthusiastically shook hands with Ma Cheng and Ye Shaoyang as well.

After a few simple words, Ma Cheng took Ye Shaoyang away, walked out of the shop, and left on foot.

Hu Wei came to the counter and asked Wang Liang and Ma Cheng in detail about the scene of the two coming in, especially the expression of that "Brother Yang". : "These rich people don't understand anything, and even a small character will be offered as a mage."

Wang Liang laughed twice, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Hu, down below...the blood corpse died yesterday, should we be more careful?"

Hu Wei clasped his hands into eagle claws, covered Wang Liang's face like lightning, closed his eyes, and chanted a mantra silently. Wang Liang's facial features immediately twisted in pain, and a strand of soul came out of his body and was absorbed by him. The palm was hovering in a cloud of stellar energy. After a while, Hu Wei's palm shook, sending the soul back into his body. Opening his eyes, Wang Liang sat down on the chair, panting heavily.

Hu Wei glanced at him approvingly, "You didn't betray me, so Ye Shaoyang was indeed deceived by you, very good."

Regardless of the pain of being soul-searched, Wang Liang nodded obsequiously, and said with a smile: "Yes, he also gave me a pinch of his hair. If he has any movements, he will tell me."

"That's no problem. Since I have time, I'll dig a hole for him to jump in, and let him see what the real Maoshan secret method is." Hu Wei smiled from him, "From today, I allow you to jump in at night." Go into the basement, where the ghostly aura is stronger."

Wang Liang's eyes lit up, and he bowed and said, "Thank you Mr. Hu!"

Hu Wei glanced at Master Four Treasures who had been standing beside him all the time, "Master, I still need your help. With you and Mr. Bai, I am much more confident in dealing with Ye Shaoyang."

Master Four Treasures rubbed his head, laughed and said: "The three of us join forces, if he is a Taoist celestial master, he will die."

For fear of being followed, the two did not get out of the car. Hu Wei drove the car all the way to the riverside bridge, where the view was wide, and the river was rolling under the bridge, and even a rabbit couldn't hide.

Ma Cheng then stopped the car and turned his head to look. Ye Shaoyang rested his chin on his hand and was silent in thought.

"I said, that Hu Wei is really your brother?" Ma Cheng asked seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes, "How is it possible, I don't know how many brothers I have."

"Then maybe, it's your senior brother or something, the apprentice you accepted outside?"

"Don't guess, it's impossible. I'm just a senior brother. I've been missing for many years. I'm probably dead long ago. How can I have any apprentices?"

"Then you also said before that he used your Maoshan spells, so what's going on?"

"I don't know, I'm not thinking about it." Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, but still had no clue.

Ma Cheng couldn't help but asked again: "You said that trick is called gossip, right? Gossip is not exclusive to your Maoshan, it seems that Taoist priests use it, maybe it is another sect?"

"Bagua and Ershengxiang are exclusive to Maoshan," Ye Shaoyang replied, thinking about it along his lines, and suddenly, his whole body trembled like an electric shock, and he slapped his forehead, "I know what's going on! That's right , What the hell, this guy belongs to the Northern Sect of Maoshan!"

"What, tell me more clearly?"