Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Chen Ludao: "Don't talk nonsense, anyway, you promised."

Ye Shaoyang was forced by her to have no choice but to push and say later. Anyway, the wind is not there. When I see him, I will think of another way.

Chen Lu smiled with satisfaction. "Okay, say your business, it’s all from your family. You can help you analyze and analyze."

Ye Shaoyang is quite speechless.

In the face of this girl who did not have an intersection with her (well, Daxie), Ye Shaoyang turned to the mouth, and now I talked about the emotional entanglement of myself and the three sisters from beginning to end.

After listening to Chen Lu, he smiled and said: "You are so blessed by the little uncle, the three beautiful women like you."

Ye Shaoyang spread his hand. "If you like me, make fun of me, when I say it."

"Xunzi is a self-family, how can I make fun of you." Chen Lu did not let go of any opportunity to take advantage of it, pondered for a while, communicated with Ye Shaoyang in depth, and put forward his own opinions.

Ye Shaoyang is still the first person to talk about his own heart, and he has been chatting for a long time, and finally he is gradually cheerful.

Chen Lu did not actually teach him anything, but let him reinforce his previous choices, that is, not to choose, at least not to choose, to go with the flow, to catch the ghosts and demon, to leave everything to the future... Real Must be chosen.

After the chat, Ye Shaoyang felt a lot faster, and Chen Ludao said good night, go to bed.

Get up in the morning, Ye Shaoyang washes and puts on a clean dress. At this time, Chen Lu comes out from the charm, like an elder, telling him how to dress handsomely.

Under the suggestion of Chen Lu, Ye Shaoyang went to the supermarket downstairs to buy a bottle of gel water, and then combed the hair into three or seven points according to Chen Lu’s request.

"This... good-looking? Is it a bit outdated?" Ye Shaoyang grew up in the mountains, and there were not many people in the small county town under the mountain. He didn't have to be fashionable. He never noticed the hairstyle, and he was naturally slow in this respect.

"It's very good, although it can't match the road, but it's not bad."

Ye Shaoyang looked at the mirror for a while, and looked at the table at seven o'clock. He was afraid of delaying the business, but he had to do so. Let Chen Lu stay in the room himself, hurriedly go out and take a taxi to the train station.

As a result, the train station was a five-minute drive. Ye Shaoyang waited until eight o'clock at the exit. He finally looked forward to it: she was wearing a beige dress with sunglasses and looking cool. In the crowd, dragging a suitcase.

Ye Shaoyang rushed to meet, took the suitcase from her hand, looked around, and smiled and said: "Is you alone?"

"if not?"

"What about your brother?"

Ruan Yuyu said: "Do you miss him?"

"I just ask." Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes and thought about him. He couldn't wait to see him forever!

Ye Shaoyang asked about her car in the middle of the night and had not eaten yet, so she took her to eat breakfast nearby.

When the two sat face to face and waited for dinner, Ye Shaoyang found that Leng Lengyu always looked at himself and smiled proudly at the moment. "How about this hairstyle?"

Yan Lengyu smiled lightly. "Who gave this hairstyle to you?"

"a friend."

"How old is the woman?"

"Uh……"

Yan Lengyu sneered. "Don't think too much, I just want to know if I am a 40-year-old or a 50-year-old aunt."

Ye Shaoyang said: "How come, only twenty years old."

"No, you can comb this haircut, at least forty years old, three or seven points, more popular in the 1990s."

Ye Shaoyang stunned, annoyedly slammed his thigh, and thought that Chen Lu was a girl, but ignored an important fact: she died in the 1990s, was locked in the anatomical building for twenty years, aesthetically natural Also staying at the level of the year.

Ask him to help him design his hair, isn't he looking for a hole?

After dinner, Ye Shaoyang took a taxi and took the cold jade back to the hotel where he lived. He took it to his room. After the door opened, Ye Shaoyang helped her carry the luggage and let her go advanced.

Yan Lengyu walked two steps in, suddenly looked back and looked at Ye Shaoyang: "Is this your room?"

"Yeah, otherwise how do I open the door." Ye Shaoyang walked in and saw Chen Lu lying in bed, stunned, and quickly explained to him: "Not what you think, she is a ghost, you don't feel Going to ghosts."

Hey, Leng Yu sighed, "Golden House hides ghosts."

Ye Shaoyang is about to vomit blood. Fortunately, at this time, Chen Lu has gotten up, smiling and holding the hand of Yan Yuyu, saying: "The girl should not misunderstand, I am his aunt."

He was cold and jealous, and looked at her suspiciously. "You are the wife of Lao Guo?"

This time it was Chen Lu’s **** vomiting, or Ye Shaoyang explained it a bit before, and Leng Lengyu understood and said nothing.

Ye Shaoyang poured a glass of water on her, let her sit down, and wanted to chat for a while. As a result, under the urging of Yu Lengyu, the whole thing was told from beginning to end.

After listening to the cold jade, and asked some doubts, Ye Shaoyang answered them one by one, so that she understood the matter.

"You take me to the classroom, I want to see the body," said Leng Yuyu.

"Do you want to take a break and sleep?"

"I am not coming to sleep." Yan Lengyu went straight out directly. Ye Shaoyang had to keep up.

Twenty minutes later, the two entered the anatomical building and went to the real 408 classroom. After entering, they went straight to the coffin. When they left, Ye Shaoyang pushed the coffin cover up again. After opening, the corpse was smashed. The strange body wrapped in the clothes is still lying inside.

芮冷玉玉 went up to observe for a moment, the expression became more and more dignified, and took out an octagonal, copper-sized piece of metal from the carrying shoulder bag and pressed it at the mouth of the corpse.

The geek immediately shook his body, and the cold jade pressed the metal piece tightly with his fingers. After a while, he picked it up and turned the side of his mouth against it. The original piece of metal was covered with a layer of black and gray. .

芮冷玉 took out the lighter and baked it against the metal piece. The black ash immediately liquefied and turned into a drop of blood and ran down.

It seems that there is only a thin layer, and it actually flows for a few minutes, the liquid is baked and the metal piece returns to its original appearance.

"What is this?" Ye Shaoyang said strangely.

"The corpse film, the custom of burying the tin in the South Sea, the tin tablets of more than 100 years, can be refined into a device to test all evil." Pause for a moment, 芮Lengyu continued, "Just here A layer of resentment, although liquefied into so many corpses of blood, can be seen how much grievances in this corpse."

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"Sleeping the body? What is that?" Ye Shaoyang, who is a master of heaven, also felt confused. He had heard all the zombies, that is, the zombies who had never heard of sleeping and sleeping.