Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The wind and rain outside the window, and occasionally a lightning swayed, and the house was empty, without any abnormality.

Zhuang Yu Ning trembled on the bed, suddenly thought of something, grabbed the phone, trembled and broadcast the number of Ye Shaoyang, after a few rings, the phone passed, Zhuang Yumin cried: "Shaoyang brother, that Ghost boy is coming, come and save me!"

The phone was silent for a moment, and a cry of the child came, followed by a low-pitched call: "Mom, Mom..."

"Ah!" Zhuang Yu Ning yelled and threw the phone away, all the way back to the corner, only to hear a bang, the window was opened, a small head with short hair, squeezed in through the gap in the window.

The horror bell kept ringing.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly woke up, closed his eyes, and felt it with the gods. He heard the sound of the shocking bell, and he was shocked. He didn’t expect the ghost boy to come so fast.

I immediately flew out of bed, but fortunately, in order to prevent accidents, I did not remove the belt when I was sleeping, quickly put on my clothes, grabbed the backpack and ran out. Just went out and hit a black shadow with a shadow, just to start, ear The sound of the pony sounded: "The little leaves are me!"

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and saw that it was a pony. He said, "What are you doing here!"

"I heard footsteps, opened the door to see what happened, just saw the rain and rain just ran down, so I wanted to wake you up and ask what happened."

Ye Shaoyang listened carefully, and there was a messy footstep downstairs. He hurried down the stairs and the pony followed.

On the first floor, suddenly a gust of wind, mixed with fine raindrops, and Ye Shaoyang turned to look at the door, the sliding door leading to the garden was open, a figure wearing a red pajamas stumbling in the garden, from time to time A cry of fear.

"It's rain and rain, what did she go out so late?" The pony was shocked.

Ye Shaoyang did not answer, hurry to chase out, while shouting the name of Zhuang Yumin, let her stop. Zhuang Yumin did not seem to hear it. He opened the courtyard door and ran out under his feet.

Ye Shaoyang had to go out together, and the storm had no brains to fight down. The two couldn’t take care of them. They chased Zhuang Yu’s figure all the way and came to the outside of the community. The streets in the middle of the night were dark and the trees were drenched. In the night, it disappeared immediately.

"Where did she go?" The pony wiped the rain on his face and shouted in Ye Shaoyang's ear.

Where did Ye Shaoyang know where she was going, she quickly thought about several means of tracing in her mind, and then another one denied: in this stormy night, many tactics could not be used at all. Just then, there was a cry from a certain direction.

Ye Shaoyang rushed up and plunged into the small garden on the street, and saw Zhuang Yu Ning squinting his hands and running under the sculpture.

Ye Shaoyang quickly took out a magical character, scratched his fingertips, drew a few lines on it, but threw it directly into the water. The thumb stroked in the water next to him and read: "The world is endless, too much water, urgent Urgent as a law!"

Not only did the spirits not be smashed by the rain, but they quickly slid out along the water and slid in the direction where Zhuang Yujin disappeared.

Ye Shaoyang closed his eyes and cursed. After waiting for a moment, he felt some kind of change in the charm. His heart was slightly fixed and he said with a sigh of relief: "I finally found her. Let's go." After the quick step, he chased the past.

The pony followed, and asked while wondering: "Your spirit is so strange, not only not afraid of water, but also walking in the water, what is going on?"

"That is a watery character, which is used exclusively in the water to trace the soul of people."

Ye Shaoyang led the pony to catch up with the position of the water, and ran across several streets, and went to the place where no one was going. The more he chased it, the more he wondered, the speed of Zhuang Yu and Li running. A little too fast? Even if it is possessed by a ghost, there is no such reason. What is going on?

Suddenly, Ye Shaoyang crossed a doubtful thought in his heart, but then denied it, because the breath that was uploaded from the water mark of Taiyisheng was indeed the soul of Zhuang Yujin, so he went back with confidence...

On the third floor of the villa, the window was completely opened, and the white child finally broke the horror bell and completely plunged into the house, landing on the floor with his limbs on the ground.

At this time, Zhuang Yu Ning, who was completely scared, shrank in the corner of the bed and watched the young white paper-like child crawling over it. The crawling posture was very strange, and the body was almost attached to the ground, like a Only reptiles, the body is writhing a lot, every step of the climb, the internal body of the body is heard the friction of the joints, but it adds a bit of terror.

It climbed to the edge of the bed, jumped gently, climbed onto the bed, sat in front of Zhuang Yu Ning, rubbed his head, stared at her with a pair of big red eyes, and Zhuang Yu Ning found under extreme fear. It has no mouth.

Suddenly, the muscle activity of the face of the ghost child, the position of the mouth opened a slit, and it continued to the root of the ear. The red-green liquid flowed out of the gap between its rows of milky white teeth.

"Mom..." It made such a cry like crying in the mouth, then spread his arms and rushed over to Zhuang Yu, seemingly trying to get into his arms.

"咔嚓", from Zhuang Yu Ning's chest, a purple light, revealed from the chest. Zhuang Yuli immediately understood that the bodyguard was broken.

In this most terrible moment, Zhuang Yuli suddenly remembered Ye Shaoyang's embarrassment, and sighed at the right hand, then raised his hand and slammed on the face of the ghost boy.

A feeling of numbness came from the palm of the hand, the ghost boy screamed, and the body trembled fiercely, rolled off the bed and got under the bed.

The desire to survive helped Zhuang Yu Ning to recover his strength, jumped out of bed, and the shoes could not be worn. He threw himself in front of the door and grabbed his hand and pulled it hard. Thankfully, the door opened, and Zhuang Yujin ran to the second floor. In front of Ye Shaoyang’s door, the raised hand did not wait to knock down, and immediately dumbfounded: the door was wide open and Ye Shaoyang was not inside.

She came to the pony's room again, and it was empty.

"Ye Tianshi, Ye Tianshi!" Zhuang Yuli repeatedly called several times without reaction. At this moment, there was a footstep on the third floor, and a white foot stepped down.

Zhuang Yumin had no choice but to run to the first floor. She saw the courtyard door open and ran out. The wind and rain increased and she wet her thin pajamas, but she did not hesitate to run. Ye Shaoyang was not at home, leaving only Waiting to die.

She ran to the guard room of the community in a single breath, knocking at the door madly and shouting for help.

The door of the security room was opened.