Maoshan ghost hunter

how so!

Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took out a handful of copper beans, and hit the door lock. Liu Yanhong just stretched out her hand, and was hit by the copper beans, black smoke came out with a bang, and she shrank back in pain, turning her head towards the door viciously. From Ye Shaoyang's point of view.

Ye Shaoyang rushed over, Liu Yanhong had no choice but to grab it immediately, Ye Shaoyang easily dodged it, Liu Yanhong brought her mouth closer and let out a breath of corpse.

"It stinks!"

If ordinary people had such a concentration of corpse gas, they would immediately pass out, but Ye Shaoyang only felt the smell, so he waved his hand to blow away the corpse gas, and then quickly stuffed a large coin into her mouth, and pasted it crosswise on her mouth. Two talismans, seal the mouth and nose.

Liu Yanhong reached out to tear off the talisman, but the spiritual power of the talisman was triggered, and she was numb from the shock.

"Don't struggle." Ye Shaoyang put one hand on his hip, shook his head, and said, "Once the talisman I wrote hits the mark, even the corpse king can't remove it, let alone you?"

As soon as Liu Yanhong heard what he said, she immediately grabbed him with her backhand.

Are you still struggling?Do zombies have no brains?

Ye Shaoyang dodged, dodged the attack, clenched his right hand into a phoenix eye, and knocked on his shoulder joints. He wanted to hit the acupuncture points and his arms lost strength, but in the end it seemed to be hit on a piece of iron, and he remained motionless.

A bad premonition spread in Ye Shaoyang's heart. Without further ado, he took out the big seal of Pixiu from his backpack, held it in his hand, pinched the eyes of Pixiu with his middle finger, and said in his mouth: "The gods of heaven and earth, three or five days , Pixiu holy beast, invincible!"

Hit Liu Hongyan's shoulders hard. Once the Pixiu seal is activated, it is as heavy as a mountain to all evil things. Only two "clicks" are heard, and the protective power of the shoulders is broken.

Then, Ye Shaoyang bent down again, and hit Liu Hongyan's knee joints with the pixiu seal. With a plop, Liu Hongyan fell to her knees.

Ye Shaoyang put away Pixiu Yin, took out a hemp rope from the backpack, tied her hands together, and pushed her to the ground.Liu Hongyan couldn't move her whole body, and couldn't speak, she could only look at Ye Shaoyang with pleading eyes.

Ye Shaoyang heaved a sigh of relief, there happened to be a chair next to him, he sat on it, turned to look at Song Yuting, and said, "Are you okay?"

Song Yuting covered her chest with her hands, shook her head and said, "You just pressed me down, and my body hurts."

Ye Shaoyang looked at the part where she was rubbing her hands, feeling embarrassed in his heart, he had no choice but to do it, and he didn't do it on purpose, but at that time, the two were close to each other, of course, the more bulging the place, the greater the pressure...

Coughing twice in embarrassment, Ye Shaoyang went back to the bedroom, found the Maoshan Mieling Nail from the scattered instruments on the ground, answered the living room, squatted beside Song Yuting, and scratched down from the collar of his shirt.

"What... are you doing?" Song Yuting leaned forward and asked.

"Don't worry, it's not to see her body."

The Mie Ling Nail went all the way down and cut the clothes open. Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand and pulled them off. The body wrapped tightly in the long shirt immediately appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

"Oh my god, this is..." Song Yuting was so frightened that she covered her face with her hands and fell down on the spot.

Ye Shaoyang also took a deep breath, sure enough, he guessed right, the girl in front of him is not an ordinary zombie at all!

Chapter 596 Bronze Armor Corpse 2

From the neck down, Liu Yanhong's skin has countless tiny cracks, layered on top of each other, with a bronze color, which looks like a layer of fish scales!

Song Yuting rushed to the bathroom, lay down on the toilet and vomited.

Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand to stroke the fish scales, it was a kind of keratinized skin, very hard and rough, it really felt like fish scales.

"It's incredible..."

After a while, Song Yuting vomited well, and went back behind Ye Shaoyang, seeing Liu Yanhong laying motionless on the ground, crying, and said timidly: "What's going on with her, don't you call her a zombie? This, this is obviously a monster!"

"It's not a monster." Ye Shaoyang shook his head slowly, and said with a solemn expression, one hand clasped Liu Yanhong's wrist, and the other hand took out the ink fountain from the belt, wrapped a few red threads on one of her wrists, Then he took out a handful of glutinous rice, sprinkled it on the ground, and pressed Liu Hongyan on it with one hand, and there was a sizzling sound immediately, and a burst of black air came out.

The black liquid flowed out from the fingertips and dripped on the glutinous rice, dyeing the glutinous rice black.

"Woooo..." Liu Yanhong kept shaking her head, sweating profusely, and moaned in pain from her mouth sealed by the magic talisman.

Ye Shaoyang took out a pair of red-painted chopsticks from his backpack, stepped on that hand with one foot, clamped his middle finger with the chopsticks, twisted it hard, and then stretched it out, "Come out!"

A figure was pulled out from Liu Yanhong's body, and wanted to struggle, but Ye Shaoyang was not polite, squeezed a formula with his right hand, and hit his forehead with his palm.

With a scream, the ghost was thrown into the air, rolled several times in the air, and slowly landed on the ground, humming half-deadly, it took a long time to get up.

"If you don't accept it again, I'll make you die immediately, and I will do what I say."

The ghost looked at him coldly, but really didn't dare to move anymore.

Ye Shaoyang and Ye Shaoyang looked intently, this ghost was not Liu Yanhong at all, but... a soldier in armor with beards, and it was hard to tell how old he was, and it was not the first time Ye Shaoyang saw an ancient ghost , looked up and down for a while, and said: "The dead souls of the Ming Dynasty?"

The other party's eyes flickered, and he didn't make a sound.

"How do you know that he is from the Ming Dynasty?" Song Yuting asked puzzledly from behind.

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the top of the dead soldier's head and said: "This guy doesn't wear a helmet, and you can see that he doesn't have braids, which means he is not from the Qing Dynasty. But men before the Song Dynasty, although they wore hairpins, they were tied in the middle with hairpins. Only the Ming Dynasty knew how to do it." Wear this little crown."

He can say this not because he knows a lot about history, but as a mage, he has to deal with ghosts often, and the ghosts of the previous dynasty are often seen. It is equivalent to knowing his ghost age, and having a rough judgment on his cultivation base, so that he can be prepared when fighting.

Ye Shaoyang is lazy and can't remember the service characteristics of different dynasties at all, but the simple characteristics such as whether there are braids or not are still all in his memory, and he can see it at a glance.

"You are the ghost of the Ming Dynasty, why didn't you go to reincarnate, why did you attach to her?" Ye Shaoyang looked at the ghost of the Ming Dynasty warrior and asked.

The ghost just looked at him and didn't speak.

Song Yuting asked timidly, "Does he not understand what you are saying?"

"How is it possible? He's just pretending here." Ye Shaoyang gave the ghost a hard look, stretched out his hand to remove the talisman on Liu Hongyan's face, pressed the thumb of his right hand on her ghost door, and pulled it out, another figure was pulled He came out, rolled around on the ground, knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Shaoyang, crying, "Thank you, Great Master, for helping me."

When the ghost of the soldier saw Liu Hongyan's ghost, he seemed to have forgotten his situation, and suddenly rushed forward, grabbed her neck with one hand, stepped back quickly, and shouted loudly: "Don't come over!"

A ghost, kidnapping another ghost as a hostage... Ye Shaoyang had never seen such a weird thing before, and he was drunk on the spot. He usually looked at the soldier ghost and said, "Let her go."

"Don't come here, once you do it, I'll make her soul shatter, try it if you don't believe me!"

Ye Shaoyang frowned. Although the other party's behavior was weird, but... it was really troublesome. The ghost's perception was very sensitive, and this guy came from the end of the Ming Dynasty. His body was filled with a reddish light, which indicated that he was a ghost.

A fierce ghost, wanting to kill an ordinary ghost is simply a matter of moving its fingers, so there is no chance for me to do it before him.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?" Ye Shaoyang asked with a sigh.

"I want to take her away, you can't stop me! Otherwise, I will do it."

Ye Shaoyang pondered: "If you tear up the ticket after you leave, what will you do then?"

"I won't, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and turned around abruptly, but a silver light flashed and struck straight down from the top of his head.

The warrior ghost froze on the spot without a trace of resistance. After a few seconds, the figure slowly split from the middle, split into two halves, and then shattered little by little, turning into spirits and flying around.

Behind him stood a small figure, who looked five or six years old, smiling innocently, with a huge long sword on his shoulder.

He shook his arm and put the long sword back into its sheath, and the sword immediately shrank to the length of a palm, and was hung on his waist. After clapping his hands, Ye Shaoyang smiled.