Maoshan ghost hunter

The body of the sword seems to be made of brass, and the words "Going out of the sea into the clouds" are engraved on the body of the sword. The shape and the temperament of the sword body give people a very calm feeling. The feeling of being sharp and invincible is completely different.

"Pine Pattern Ancient Ding Sword!" Ye Shaoyang touched the blade and praised, "It is said that the sword that Gongsun Sheng used back then was used to kill the 36 evil spirits of the Leibu!"

"Gongsun Sheng?" Xiao Ma scratched his head, "Is it the master next to Bao Qingtian?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned, and said angrily: "That's Gongsun Ce! Gongsun Sheng is a hero of Liangshan, a Taoist priest, his Taoist name is Taoist Qing, he studied under Master Luo, and he is a celestial master. His nickname is 'Ruyunlong', so this sword There are four words 'out of the sea into the clouds' on it, and the word 'out of the sea' also describes a dragon."

After admiring it for a while, Ye Shaoyang put the sword back into its sheath, returned it to Zhang Shiming, looked at him and asked, "What tablet are you?"

"Real people."

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly, looking at his appearance, he was less than 16 years old at the most, and it was not easy to reach the rank of a real person. In addition, as Zhang Wusheng's nephew, he seemed to be the successor of the master, no wonder Zhang Wusheng would make Long Hu Hand over to him the treasure of Shanzhenshan "Pine Pattern Ancient Dingjian".

Ye Shaoyang carefully looked at Zhang Shiming's eyebrows, but saw that his eyebrows were thick, but there were mixed hairs in the middle, which seemed to be broken. This kind of face should be when he made a fate-related decision recently, between breaking and continuing, between the two extremes. All in one mind.

What kind of choice will be related to this young man's life?

Ye Shaoyang was very puzzled, but he didn't say anything. After all, he couldn't participate in other people's fate, and he couldn't participate in it either.

"By the way, junior brother," Lao Guo's words disrupted Ye Shaoyang's thoughts, turned his head, and looked at him with searching eyes.

Lao Guo said: "Ye Xiaoshuo is dead, but that female ghost named Xueqi seems to be kept in the yin and yang mirror by you? What are you going to do?"

Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, if he hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten about it, nodded immediately, touched the yin and yang mirror on his body, and said: "Her life and soul have been destroyed, once she comes out of the yin and yang mirror, she will die immediately." Her soul is gone, she can only be locked up first, and then slowly think of a way."

Everyone thought about it for a while, and there was indeed no way.

"What should we do, when will we be in Shicheng?" Lao Guo asked after waiting for a while.

"Let's go tomorrow, you and the pony, you go back first, I'm going to Longhu Mountain."

Xiao Ma had no objection to going back. After all, the matter was over, and he hadn't seen Wang Ping for a while, so he wanted to go back a long time ago, so he asked casually, "Will it be dangerous?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head, "At most, it's a fight. They are all members of the Taoist sect. According to their seniority, they can still be regarded as brothers and sisters, and they will not make enemies."

Turning his head to look at Rui Lengyu, he murmured: "You..."

"I'll go too." Rui Lengyu said.

Ye Shaoyang's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Brother and I are going to find something, we won't go far, just wander around the Central Plains."

The words "The Condor Heroes, Wandering the World" came to Ye Shaoyang's mind, and his expression was unavoidably a little lonely. "You two..."

Rui Lengyu seemed to understand what he meant, and smiled faintly, "The two of us will act separately, so the chances are higher."

His mind was seen through, Ye Shaoyang scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "That's not what I mean, I just want to ask... what are you looking for?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? I'll tell you when I find it. I'll definitely ask you for help then."

Ye Shaoyang's heart skipped a beat, so he couldn't ask again.

(It’s late, because tomorrow is the day when my father passed away on May [-]th, I was delayed buying offerings today, and I have to go to work later. Try to write some at night, if you really don’t have time, I’ll make it up the day after tomorrow (I’m going to worship tomorrow , it is impossible to have time to write too much). Special circumstances, I hope everyone understands.)

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Chapter 591 Young Master Yang's Promise

Rui Lengyu said again at this time: "I'm just wandering around the Central Plains, so I'll come back to you next time if I have something to do, but this time I'm paying you back, and you'll have to pay for it next time."

Ye Shaoyang chuckled, "Okay, as long as you are willing to come."

After eating, Ye Shaoyang went back to the ward by himself. Although he was fine, he had not been discharged from the hospital, and there was no need to move out. The rest went to the hotel near the hospital to rest.

Knowing that Rui Lengyu would not leave today, Ye Shaoyang felt relieved, went back to the hospital by himself, and went to see Ye Xiaomeng first.

Ye Xiaomeng's soul returned after a period of time after his death, and was possessed by the dead soul of the third aunt in the middle. There was a little repulsion between the soul and the body, and the spirit was a little weak and needed to be cultivated. This is also the reason why he did not participate in the dinner at night.

Ye Shaoyang said a few words with her, went back to his ward, and went to bed.

After turning off the lights, Ye Shaoyang leaned on the head of the bed, took out the yin and yang mirror, and put his consciousness into the world in the mirror.

Passing through a fog, Ye Shaoyang was shocked by the scene in front of him: it was no longer the barrenness of the past. In the middle of the white mist, there was a hill with a house under the hill. The bridge, the gurgling stream, is a beautiful view of a small bridge and flowing water.

The key point is that there is also a woman in a white leather jacket, standing on the small bridge, looking down at the stream in a daze, embellishing the beautiful scenery and making the whole picture come alive.

Ye Shaoyang walked over in a daze, and when he came to the side of the small bridge, the woman turned her head to look at him, and Ye Shaoyang recognized her as Xueqi.

Xueqi looked at him quietly, there was neither sadness nor joy in her eyes, only deep loneliness.

At this time, a white figure pushed open the small door of Chai Fei, walked out, and also came to the bridge, with his hands behind his back, standing still in the direction of Ye Shaoyang.

It was Mr. Yang, he was still wearing that loose robe, the brim of his hat covered most of his face, only showing his thin and beautiful lips.

As soon as Ye Shaoyang saw him, he immediately smiled all over his face, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you very much."

Mr. Yang stood still.

Ye Shaoyang took a step forward, wanting to chat with Xueqi, but it turned around and walked back to the house silently, closing the door.

"She hasn't completely turned the corner yet," Young Master Yang said, "and she knows that Ye Xiaoshuo is dead, so she's sad now and won't talk to you."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as she is alive, I have an account for Xiao Shuo." Looking around, he wondered: "You made all of these?"

"It was woven by me with my cultivation. Since I live here, I have to live happily. At least I have a home."

"Why did you make it like this?"

"Back then, I saw a similar painting and liked it very much, so I copied it." Mr. Yang turned his head slowly, admiring his masterpiece, "There is still a garden missing, I will get it out later."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "You are quite romantic, do you plan to live here for a long time?"

"What if I want to go?"

"Anytime," Ye Shaoyang said, "I promised you, and, when Xue Qi was rescued, you actually had a chance to leave, but you didn't."

Mr. Yang bent his lips and said, "I know you are a person who kept your promise, so I didn't leave." After a pause, he said, "I have made up my mind, I won't go out for a while, and I will practice here. Much better outside."

This decision surprised Ye Shaoyang, but he quickly smiled and said, "That's good. If there is anything that needs my help, I will come to you again."

Mr. Yang said coldly: "Don't look for me anymore, I won't help you again, this time it's a deal, not to help you."

Ye Shaoyang smiled, stopped talking about this topic, looked at Chai Fei's small door, and said: "By the way, you have lived a long time, right..."

Mr. Yang's voice was immediately filled with anger: "Who is so old! You have to know that the disposition of all ghosts and evil spirits is eternal."

Ye Shaoyang was speechless, why are you so angry?You are not a girl, but after all, you have something to ask for, so you can only coax and nod repeatedly, "Yes, I mean, you are well-informed and your cultivation is boundless, do you have any way to restore Xueqi's soul? "