Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Doctors are intellectuals in big cities. When they know these traditions, they watched Ye Shaoyang and his entourage walk into the ward, shut the door, and turned back to the two nurses and said: "Surgery? This is a mental illness, what is the surgery?"

"Ma Gongzi may have been deceived," a nurse whispered.

The three were curious and kept waiting outside the door, waiting for the diagnosis of the "surgeon". It was plainly waiting to see a joke.

The yin was very heavy in the house, and Ye Shaoyang felt it when he entered the door, and immediately stood still. After the cold jade stood behind the door, Lao Guo went to the window, opened the window, and then placed a censer on the window sill, and inserted a three-color incense in it to disperse the yin in the house.

Lao Guo and Yan Yuyu, one person holding the door, one person holding the window, is a kind of encirclement.

Ye Shaoyang came to the bed and looked at the people on the bed. It was indeed a big beauty, but the lines on her face were too perfect, but it gave people an unreal feeling.

This is probably the artificial beauty that is said online.

Ye Shaoyang looked at his head for a while and said: "It's a bit familiar."

When Leng Lengyu heard this, he couldn’t help but take a closer look and said: "It’s her!"

"Do you know?" Ye Shaoyang was a little surprised.

"I have seen it in a TV series, a four-line little star, like the name Yao."

Ye Shaoyang didn't think too much. He came to the bed and leaned over to see. The female star suddenly opened her eyes, and a pair of blood-red eyes glared at Ye Shaoyang, and her expression suddenly became horrible.

"Not yet?" Ye Shaoyang's expression is unchanged.

The female star suddenly screamed, opened her hands and rushed toward Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang pulled back half a step, the left hand that had been inserted in the backpack suddenly pulled out, holding an ink bucket in his hand, holding the thread on his right hand, and lightning-like shots were dazzling.

After a while, the female star was wrapped in red lines on both arms, her arms were straight, and she couldn’t bend back. It looked like a mummies, still screaming at Ye Shaoyang, and a strange scream that was not a woman.

Doctors and nurses heard the sound across the door, all moving.

"How does her vocal cords go wrong..." The doctor said to himself. I don't know what is going on in the house, I don't dare to go in.

Ye Shaoyang was not in a hurry, wrapped the red line of cinnabar around the neck of the female star, stringed a big money into the casting mother, and shook it gently, just in front of her mouth, the gas exhaled from her mouth swept the big money of the casting mother, immediately I dyed a sparkling copper coin into black.

Ye Shaoyang buckled the mother's big money into her mouth, then found the bell of the shock and rocked in front of her.

"Jingle Bell……"

In the ordinary people who heard the crisp and pleasant ringing, but the female star trembled, the face showed a painful expression.

The two hands were tied and could not resist. They could only twist their bodies.

After a stalemate for a while, Ye Shaoyang was somewhat puzzled. What kind of ghost resistance is so strong, it makes no sense. If it is really deep, it will not be so easy to be caught.

At the moment, I took out the yin and yang mirror and took a photo of the female star.

Ma Cheng also curiously came together to see it, trembled and vomited on the spot:

In the mirror is not a good face of a female celebrity, but a child with a big head like a bucket, bald and hairless, a face covered with blood, pitted on it, covered with blood, layer after layer, looks like no Disgusting.

At the first sight, Ye Shaoyang was shocked. What kind of ghost is this?

Anyway, you have to get it out first.

Ye Shaoyang put away the Yinyang mirror and the horror bell, still took out the ink fountain, the fingers wrapped around the red line, forcefully pull, scratch the finger, wipe it on the red line, let the red line dip the blood of the heavenly teacher, then quickly shoot, put the red line on the female star On both ears, knotted behind the back of the head, then pulled down from the middle of the head.

The red lines intersect horizontally and vertically, forming a node at the eyebrow.

"I have a room, a half-rent and a wheel king, sometimes shooting a line, the world is a demon... I dare not block!"

Ye Shaoyang picked up the red line and crossed the knot. After the mantra was finished, he forced it down.

The blood is shining, hitting the female star's eyebrows.

"Ah!" A scream, the female star fell backwards, two ghosts, rolling out of the body.

One is generally the same as a female star, her soul, and the other is short.

It is this ghost that firmly locks the soul of the female star, and does not know what ghost technique is used, and death does not come out.

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to start a little bit and use the cinnabar blood line to knock out both souls.

The ghost of the female star, standing in the same place with a little confusion. The little ghost on the side immediately rushed over, with a clear intention. If you catch her, you will be invincible.

A charm, hit the face of the female star soul, and immediately took her up.

The little ghost rushed into the air, rolled on the ground, stood on the ground, and looked at Ye Shaoyang in disgust. There is no blind attack.

Ye Shaoyang also was able to look at the past: this little devil is as big as a bucket, occupying two-thirds of his body, his hands over his knees, like a crab claw, only two fingers, thin and long, blocked in front of him, dragging a long behind Long tail.

The most terrifying thing is that this little devil has no skin, but is covered with a thick layer of blood, as if a person is covered with scars, and there is blood and yellow mucus flowing in the middle of the gap.

Along with Ye Shaoyang, several people frowned. Ma Cheng directly retreated to the corner of the room and spit in the trash can.

"Nyima is disgusting at home..." Old Guo Yan took a few breaths on the window and turned back and said:

"Little teacher, this is a **** ghost. It is an evil spirit created by martial arts. There is no IQ, don't think about communication, destroy it!"

When Ye Shaoyang heard it, the handcuffs rushed to the past, and the **** ghost knew that he was difficult to deal with, and at the beginning he backed away.

Yan Lengyu quickly joined the battle and blocked its back road.

The **** ghost was quickly forced into a desperate situation, and he made a beggar and began to fight with Ye Shaoyang.

Before it was hidden in the female star, Ye Shaoyang voted for the rat, and scruples, now that it is forced out, the real guns. It is a **** ghost, where is its opponent, not to mention the help of cold jade.

Ye Shaoyang responded easily. While playing, he threw out the five emperors' money, and when he threw out the eighth one, he formed a scorpio and a gossip array, and pushed the **** ghost to the middle, unable to get out of trouble.

"Wait, wait!" Lao Guo came up and figured out the bamboo tube with the seven-tailed owl. "Good opportunity can't be missed."

Ye Shaoyang knows what he wants to do, and turns his eyes. This old Guo, as long as it is a ghost-carrying demon, must not miss the opportunity to feed the seven-tailed pheasant. It is really annoying.

Looking at the old Guo walked in, the **** ghost seemed to be aware of his own luck, suddenly screamed, trembling, **** open, blood flow, the body burst open, it seems like a **** rain.

Business is still covered with a splash of blood.

There is also a messy old Guo, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, keeping the posture that is about to open, such as the statue is usually on the spot, and there is a rotten meat on the head...

(The first Father's Day where my father is not there, I have no mood code. There are only two chapters today. Today, Father's Day, I hope everyone will spend more time with my family.)