Maoshan ghost hunter

Ye Shaoyang didn't catch up, but squatted on the ground, grabbed his throat with one hand, bent over and vomited.

The half of the stuck ghost tongue was swallowed by him!Stuck in the mouth of the throat, unable to spit out, unable to swallow, unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Wow……"

After struggling for a long time, the ghost's tongue spit out together with the big bowl of sliced ​​noodles for dinner.

After receiving the pure water handed by Lao Guo, he rinsed his mouth, thinking about the female ghost, Ye Shaoyang stood up and walked towards the next room.

Thinking back about what happened in my heart: the female ghost used a ball of dirty blood to lure me into the bait, and while I was looking at the ground, suddenly attacked. , I only know that the whole body is covered with hair, and my heart is full of doubts:

Any ghost can simulate the illusion of killing people with hair, but because it is virtualized, it does not have any cultivation skills, and at most it is scary.

But the hair of the female ghost just now was indeed haunted by ghostly aura, with a strong spirituality. It was probably the female ghost's Horcrux or a part of her body.

What the hell is this?

Next door was a bedroom, bare except for a few old pieces of furniture and a bed, which looked like the bedroom of a thrifty old man.

Lao Guo carried a three-color lotus lantern in his hand and followed behind to illuminate Ye Shaoyang.

The three-color lotus lamp is added with the powder of the three-color incense in the incense candle. After being lit, it emits red, green and blue fire lights. Within the range of the candlelight, it can suppress the changes of ordinary ghosts and has Certain exorcism properties.

Just now, Lao Guo heard the sound of fighting outside, broke into the yard, saw Ye Shaoyang entangled in a pile of hair, knew it was a ghost, and hurriedly made a three-color lotus lantern, burned part of the hair, and helped Ye Shaoyang regain his freedom in advance.

Ye Shaoyang took out the yin and yang plate, and while measuring the level of yin energy in the room, he walked back and forth to observe.

On the outer wall, I suppressed the blood essence talisman with the Maoshan Mieling Nail, and the female ghost would never be able to escape, let alone I watched her come in, but for some reason, the female ghost disappeared.

The room is full of Yin Qi, and the Yin-Yang disk cannot determine the exact location, so it can only be searched a little bit.

Ye Shaoyang knew that ghosts were good at changing and hiding, so they searched very carefully. Together with Lao Guo, they dipped a cinnabar pen in magic water and brushed all over the walls and furniture.

The room was not big, and there were few things. The two checked it several times, but they couldn't find it.

"It doesn't make sense..." Ye Shaoyang scratched the back of his head in confusion.

Lao Guo closed the door. After looking at the door, there was nothing there. Just as he was about to close it, Ye Shaoyang asked him to wait, walked over, and looked at the New Year pictures posted on the door.

On the New Year picture is the God of Wealth, holding gold ingots in his hands, smiling pleasantly.

Ye Shaoyang took a look and couldn't help laughing, "Where did I go, so I'm here."

Old Guo was taken aback, glanced up and down, and said, "Where is it?"

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the eyes of God of Wealth and said, "Have you ever seen God of Wealth like this?"

Lao Guo took another look and found the problem: the eyes of the God of Wealth are covered with strands of hair!

The female ghost is actually attached to the portrait of the God of Wealth.

"It knows you found it, why doesn't it come out?"

"She was seriously injured by me, and she would die if she came out. Why did she come out?" Even so, Ye Shaoyang used a cinnabar pen to draw a word "you" on the forehead of the portrait, forming a seal, preventing her from coming out completely.

Lao Guo thought for a while, nodded slowly, and murmured: "Understood, she knows that we are wary and dare not do anything."

If you want to remove the female ghost from the portrait, you must destroy this New Year picture of the God of Wealth.

To ordinary people, a deity is a deity.As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty, as long as they don't believe in worshiping, any statue can be destroyed. Like this kind of New Year painting, just tear it off.

But the mage can't.

For any reason, Taoist priests must not defile any images or statues of Taoist gods, and the same is true for Buddhist monks and Buddha statues.

Because the fundamental source of magic is the gods, if you disrespect the gods, you will lose the protection of the gods.

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Chapter 886 Skyfire Soul Refining 1

What's more, this New Year's painting depicts Zhao Gongming, the Four Marshals of Taoism, who is the righteous god among the righteous gods.

As a celestial master, if you dare to be disrespectful to Zhao Gongming, you basically don't have to mess around.

"Take it back to smoke and kowtow?" Lao Guo suggested.

"Not so much time, this guy might have accomplices."

Smoked prostration, three procedures, very complicated, it takes an hour, and there is no way to do it here, you have to go back first.

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, grabbed a handful of dust from the ground, put it in his palm, then cut his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, and mixed it with the dust to form a paste.

When Lao Guo saw it, he exclaimed, "Little brother, this is blasphemy!"

"General Zhao will understand." Ye Shaoyang looked at the portrait and smiled. Dust covered his eyes, which would make the gods lose their recognition. Bloody light is filthy to the gods, and they would keep them away.

Blindfolding with dust and human blood will cause the gods to abandon the portrait, disdain to admit that the portrait is themselves, and do anything to the portrait, which is not considered to be desecrating the god.

"What do you understand?" Lao Guo said worriedly, "Marshal Zhao will be very upset if you do this, and maybe you will be punished."

"God, it's also up to people to order food. Condemn me, who will help him catch ghosts? Marshal Zhao, I'm wronged..."

Ye Shaoyang dipped his finger in a mixture of blood and dust, wiped it on the eyes of the statue, stood up and clapped his hands.

Lao Guo watched from the side and shook his head, made a magic seal with his hand, and said: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, Marshal Zhao has a lot of people, don't care about this kid, just treat him as a second-hander..."

Ye Shaoyang drew two soul searching talismans, wrapped them in five emperors' coins, dipped them in the magic water, and stuck them on the eyes of the gods.

The left hand formed a seal, and the mouth continued to recite the mantra. The right hand took out the Taiyi whisk and tapped it on the magic talisman. After waiting for a while, a stream of black blood gushed out from the eyes of the idol. Black hair came out of the money eyes, and then shrank back with great reluctance.

"Double money fixes the soul! Hurry up like a law!"

Ye Shaoyang flicked the Taiyi whisk, fanned the two copper coins, overlapped at the seal of the statue, and kept chanting mantras, the two coins rotated in the opposite direction, and the ghost hair was pulled out again by spiritual power, but there was an inner force Desperately resisting, the hair retracted again.

"I really don't cry when I see the coffin, let me see what the hell you are!"

Ye Shaoyang sneered, his left hand popped out, his five fingers bent, and formed the seal of the eight Luo Dharma. He pulled out a strand of hair and held it still. He took out a bottle of Dharma water from his backpack with his right hand, unscrewed it, took a sip, and there was a pop Spray on those dark hairs.

"Zi!"

A puff of white smoke rose from the black hair, and a scream came from inside the portrait.

The magic talisman wrapped in the five emperors' money instantly burst into flames, and screams came from inside the portrait.

Ye Shaoyang felt that the ghostly hair strengthened his ghostly power, so he shrank in desperately.

Still struggling!