Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang sat in the pavilion and said, "Let's wait here."

The pony was shocked: "Wait, don't you use ghost nails or something, find out the little devil?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "You think too much, there is a smell of ghosts on the ghost nails, but there is no way to use it to arrest the spirit, but the smell of each ghost is different, so I come here to find other ghosts. Ask, have you seen it nearby?"

The little pony looked at him. "Is it so simple?"

"It's that simple," Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "But if you can find it, you will look at luck."

The pony looked around and said: "But here is quiet, where is the ghost?"

Ye Shaoyang took out a bottle of seven-star grass liquid for him, let him spray it with Zhuang Yu Ning, and there was a ghost calling himself, then lie down on the backrest and close his eyes.

Zhuang Yu-Ling and the pony are looking at each other. I don’t know what Ye Shaoyang is playing. He is the boss. Since he wants to wait here, he has to wait.

This is twenty minutes. Just when the pony is impatient, from the entrance of the children's paradise, there are seven or eight children, both men and women. The small looks three or four years old, the big seven eight. Years old, all the way to come, after entering the playground, they spread out and ran to different instruments.

"It’s strange, how come so many children come to the playground in this big night?" Pony asked, looking at the back of his head.

Zhuang Yu-Ning guessed: "Maybe it is a kindergarten? Just out of school, so come over?"

"Your kindergarten is just out of school at this point." Xiaomadao, "maybe a cram school."

Zhuang Yulian nodded and agreed. His eyes swept over the children. "All children are there, and there is no adult. It is too dangerous. These parents are really relieved."

The Ferris wheel and the windmills started to open. Several smaller children were playing carousels. The playground was full of children’s laughter.

A four-year-old girl with a shofar squatted into the pavilion and looked at Zhuang Yu Ning. She said, "Sister, can you play with me on the seesaw? I can't play alone."

"Yes." Zhuang Yumin saw the child cute, smiled and stood up. Just out of the kiosk, Ye Shaoyang pulled her from behind and said, "Are you really going?"

Zhuang Yu Ning wondered: "Why can't you go, sit or sit down, I will take her for a while."

Ye Shaoyang smiled. "Tell you what's good. They have been here for a long time. You haven't found anything wrong with you?"

Zhuang Yu Ning and the pony glanced at each other and shook their heads.

"It's normal, what's wrong?" The pony touched the back of his head.

The little girl saw Ye Shaoyang not let Zhuang Yu Ning go, came over, staring at him with enthusiasm, said: "Otherwise, you can play with me."

Ye Shaoyang smiled, "Oh, what are you playing?"

"You can do anything, let's go." The little girl came up to grab his hand and pulled it out forcefully. The result was not moving. Ye Shaoyang just looked at her and smiled faintly.

The little girl suddenly burst into a scared expression and ran out of the gazebo without looking back.

Ye Shaoyang went on the topic just now and said: "You haven't seen the problem yet?"

The two still shake their heads.

Ye Shaoyang thought for a moment and understood that the most obvious abnormal place was the most easily overlooked. Now they looked at the two people and said: "Don’t you notice that these children’s toys are not open at all, they move themselves. Already?"

This sentence is like a thunderbolt, hitting the pony on the two hearts, the two on the spot petrified, after a while, turned around and looked up, it was discovered that the Ferris wheel, the windmill and other gaming equipment simply did not start, in their own Running!

The little girl who was scared away by Ye Shaoyang, because she couldn't find people playing the seesaw, just climbed the carousel, she just sat up, the carousel immediately started, rotated up...

Ye Shaoyang said: "Do you understand now?"

The pony took a deep breath and said with trepidation: "Is there a ghost to help them?"

Ye Shaoyang was completely speechless and said: "Are you a pig? Where can you help them? They are ghosts themselves!"

The pony was stunned and his mouth was groaning, and he couldn’t say a word.

Zhuang Yuli fell on the bench and said: "Is it impossible, so many children, are they ghosts?"

"What do you think?"

Zhuang Yu said that he was stunned and said: "But ordinary people are not invisible, oh yes, I just sprayed that thing..."

Ye Shaoyang took out a small bottle with a spray nozzle and handed it to her: "You can spray this up and see."

"what is this?"

"Grass pulp, you can see the real body of the ghost."

Zhuang Yuli hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, put the vial in front of her eyes, sprayed the left and right eyes, and the pony immediately rushed over and sprayed it again, opened his eyes and looked at the children again, suddenly being seen by the eyes. The scene scared the three souls and disappeared:

Most of the children who are playing have changed their appearance: a few sitting on the Ferris wheel, a head blossoming, and with the rotation of the Ferris wheel, the brain of the white flower continues to flow out and squats down the face.

The pony guessed that he should have been left with his head and died. The other one was swollen and the two eyes were hanging out. As the Ferris wheel went up and down, it kept moving...

While playing two of the bumper cars, one of the front chests was sunken with clothes, and the deformed arms were still able to hold the steering wheel, driving the bumper car against the opponent, giving a naive laugh.

Only the little girl looked like an ordinary person. The pony gaze followed the carousel for several laps, only to find that there was a blood mark on her neck, which was estimated to be fatal.

Where did Zhuang Yuli see this scene, she was so scared that she moved to Ye Shaoyang and shook his arm, and it seemed to faint at any time.

The pony is okay, and the heart is more surprised than fear, muttering: "Really all the little devils, what we see now... are they before they die?"

"What do you say?" Ye Shaoyang smiled lightly.

The pony groaned and said: "But... why all the devils are dying, this is too clever."

"Going to the hospital is still a patient," Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes. "If it doesn't die, the children will grow up, and it's not a kid."

"No, I mean... most of the children who died, but they are sick, but these are not drowned, that is..." The pony moved to the little ghost who was swollen and looked like a slap in the face. Is this drowning? Why isn't there a ghost that is sick?"