Maoshan ghost hunter

Yang Siling sighed helplessly, and said: "Now you are just a soul. Although there is a physical form here, the things outside of you cannot really be brought here. As long as you use a little force, everything will disappear... …If you don’t believe me, you can take a look at your other instruments.”

Hearing what she said, Ye Shaoyang pulled the belt hard, but the belt shattered on the spot, and the magical artifacts inside were scattered. Ye Shaoyang grabbed the hell hook, and just introduced the gang energy, the result was like a paper that had been burned to ashes and was blown by the wind. It was like blowing, and it turned into ashes on the spot...

The rest of the instruments fell to the ground along with the belt and turned into ashes.

"Fuck..." Ye Shaoyang secretly shook his head, "This time I played too big."

Yang Siling went on to say: "The spiritual power in the air here is very thin, less than one-tenth of that in the outer world, so the power of your Taoist palm formulas and the like will be greatly reduced. Think about it, how can you fight?" Let’s pass those zombies, not to mention there is a white-haired zombie inside.”

Ye Shaoyang was completely speechless, yes, there was no magic talisman, no magic weapon, no Seven Star Longquan Sword, and even the magic power was weakened by one tenth... let alone a white-haired zombie, even a gray-haired zombie couldn't do it.

In Ye Shaoyang's heart, there was a feeling of transforming from tall, rich and handsome to poor silk in an instant.

Chapter 699 Design Escape 1

Looking at those jujube spears, Ye Shaoyang thought of something and asked, "Where did these things come from?"

"There are some jujube trees in the school. I cut them back and process them during the day. In case zombies meet here, this is the only magical weapon." Yang Siling sighed, "It's a pity that the spiritual power is too weak and can only be used to deal with ordinary people. Zombie."

Looking at these spears, Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, and said, "Why don't you draw some Dao patterns on them, which can improve your spiritual power."

Yang Siling said: "First, I'm a Buddhist disciple, I don't know the Dao pattern, and second... I don't have cinnabar or anything like that."

Ye Shaoyang said: "First, I am a Taoist priest. Second, Dao patterns are not only painted with cinnabar. You can also use the soil on the beam and the ash at the bottom of the pot."

"Liang Shangtu... There seems to be no tile-roofed houses here, but there is ash on the bottom of the pot, and there is a canteen here. Although no one uses it, the pot is still used." Yang Siling frowned, "But is it meaningful to do so? Even if you It's the Celestial Master—"

"I am the master of heaven." Ye Shaoyang turned his head, looked at her, and said firmly, "Since there is an exit, it must be possible to get out. People always think of ways."

Yang Siling was tongue-tied and stared at him blankly, his eyes gradually lit up, "Okay, I'll help you, let's go out together!"

Yang Siling came to the window, looked out, and said, "But tonight it won't work, the zombies are all moving outside, once we go out, they can smell the smell."

Ye Shaoyang walked to her side and looked out. The window was facing the playground. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the moon came out, shining on the playground. You could see a dozen or so dark figures walking unsteadily on the playground. Go to the opposite garden.

"What are they doing?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.

"Go to the garden to catch mice," Yang Siling said, "There are always too many mice to catch, and there are some bats."

Ye Shaoyang was speechless. The zombies were forced to drink the blood of mice and bats, which was aggrieved enough.

"Can you tell me more about the situation?"

"Yes, but let me be quiet first." Yang Siling returned to the bed, sat down, covered his face with his hands, buried his head in silence for a while, wiped his eyes, raised his head and smiled wryly at Ye Shaoyang, "It's all right .”

Ye Shaoyang nodded and said, "You are very strong."

"Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

"No, as a sorcerer, he has a lighter view of life and death than others. He knows that death is not the end, and...his soul has entered the path of reincarnation, so you have nothing to worry about."

"But, I won't see you after all." Yang Siling sighed deeply,

"Actually, there is no reason for me to be too sad. It's very simple because... I died first, and we are destined to be unable to be together long ago. When I first came here after my death, I cried for several days. Now I know He died, but he was relieved. Because he reincarnated and started a new life, he no longer needs to be sad because of my death..."

Her words touched Ye Shaoyang's heart. He turned his head to look at the seemingly familiar bright moon outside the window, and sighed, "So I must go back, otherwise many people will be sad."

"I will try my best to help you." Yang Siling said firmly, "Originally, I was able to persist until today, just to have the opportunity to go back and meet him in the future. Now that he is gone, my wish is over. If I can go back, I will Go to the underworld to reincarnate, and cultivate the fate of the next life, if the soul flies away... I will admit it."

Ye Shaoyang turned his head to stare at her face and said, "I will take you back, trust me."

Yang Siling stared at him for a moment, then nodded.

After a brief silence, Yang Siling began to tell the details here: First, she briefly talked about herself. She and Li Xiaoqiang belonged to a folk sect of casual cultivators. There are also some Buddhists, but they belong to the Buddhist Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in terms of belief.

Only then did Ye Shaoyang understand why she called herself a Buddhist disciple before.

Yang Siling told him that there are only zombies here, and there are no ghosts, because when someone dies, their souls will immediately fly away and float to the north... She doesn't know where it is, anyway, it is elsewhere in this evil spirit space.

The most powerful zombie here is a white-haired corpse demon, who was the first among the students to become a zombie. Ye Shaoyang can understand this, since this place has become a corpse nest, there will definitely be an overlord among the corpses. It is not easy to cultivate to a corpse demon in just a few decades.

Ye Shaoyang asked about the bronze-armored corpses in the ancient tomb. Yang Siling's answer was that when this space was intercepted, the bronze-armored corpses in the ancient tomb had already returned to the water. Maybe they belonged to another space and did not reappear later. However, 90.00% of the students in the school have turned into zombies, and there are probably hundreds of them.

"When I first came in, there was still a Buddhist mage alive at that time, and he was sent here by Ziyue who was arrested by Ziyue in order to eradicate the Ghost Road. He lived here for a long time. He investigated that this space is a Cross-section, there is no exit, the only place where an exit can be generated is classroom 408..."

When Ye Shaoyang heard it, he immediately said: "That's not right, didn't you say that no one committed suicide in this space? What does that have to do with classroom 408?"

Yang Siling said: "Then do you know where Ziyue in this dimension went?"

Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, and said, "That's right!"

Yang Siling said: "Although the world of evil spirits exists forever, this space was intercepted by Ziyue using her resentment. Of course, she didn't want her identity here to be too humble, so she was the first to become a zombie." That's her, that white-haired zombie, that's her!"

Ye Shaoyang inhaled slowly, unexpectedly... so.

"After she intercepted this space, she left from classroom 408, and then forcibly sealed the exit of this space from the outside, but since it has been opened once, it can be opened a second time, and it is precisely because she left a trace in classroom 408. The resentment is inside, so the Yin Qi there is heavier than other places, so it becomes a corpse nest, and the white-haired zombie usually stays there.

"

Yang Siling shook his head, and said with a regretful face: "That master is very powerful, at least a Zen master. He has lived here for an unknown period of time. He originally planned to have someone come to rescue him, but after I came here, he wanted to save him. He wanted to send me out, so he risked himself by breaking into the corpse nest alone, and ended up being killed...

At that time, I assisted him in attacking, but he burned his mana, burned himself with karmic fire, formed a relic, opened a space crack, and could go outside, but because I failed to break through the siege of zombies, I missed this only chance.

Chapter 700 Designing an Escape 2

Then I watched the corpse devil use corpse energy to pollute the relic and close the crack in the space. Later, I also tried to get close, but there were countless zombies in the corpse lair regardless of day and night, and it was impossible to get close, and even if I broke through the encirclement, I There is also not enough magic power to wash away the corpse aura on the relic, let it rejuvenate its spiritual power, and open the cracks. "

Speaking of this, Yang Siling shook his head at Ye Shaoyang, and said: "Even if you are a celestial master, you can only exert [-]% of your mana here, and there is no way to get rid of the corpse energy. It is impossible to do it, and you have no other way." device."

Ye Shaoyang pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said: "I have one thing, it's a pity to remove the corpse's breath, not to mention the corpse's breath of the white-haired zombie, even the king of corpses!"

Yang Siling stared at him blankly: "Where can I find such a powerful magic weapon?"

"You don't need to look for it, it's on me, my blood is fine." Ye Shaoyang further explained, "I am the blood of a celestial master, although other instruments cannot be brought in, but since I am an entity, my blood will always exist Bar."

Yang Siling nodded in surprise, and said: "But, how can you break through the zombies, the fourth floor is full of zombies, you can't get in at all."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Last time, how did you and that monk rush to classroom 408?"

Mentioning this, Yang Siling's eyes showed a look of reverence, and said: "We originally cut off peach sticks and used them as magic weapons, rushed to the fourth floor, but were surrounded by corpses, the master burned himself at the last moment, forming The nameless karma that zombies dare not approach, rushed into classroom 408 in one breath, was blocked by the corpse demon, and his body was burned to ashes..."

Ye Shaoyang sighed in his heart, thinking of the eminent Buddhist monks he had met and heard of: far away, he was like Master Chengyun who sealed the No. I heard another example, these Buddhist masters, in order to help others, or to prove their own way, all chose to sacrifice themselves, which is convincing.

But he still shook his head and said, "I won't use my own blood to open the way, we can think of other ways."

Yang Siling said: "What way?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "Don't worry, don't you have to think slowly.