Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Suddenly thought of something, wiped a tear, said: "You do not know the judge in Shaoyang, it is better to ask him, is Wang Ping going to reincarnation? Or go to see the book of life and death -"

"Which is so easy, I am just a personal mage, I can't do a lot of things, I want to see the book of life and death, unless I have a major spiritual event, I don't know that someone's soul belongs to it, or I am not qualified to see the book of life and death. Because of this personal thing, it is not good."

Pony's knees are soft, almost squatting down, watching him scream: "Shaoyang, you are my brother, I have never asked you anything, I only ask you to help me this time, even if it is to let I am dying, please!"

Ye Shaoyang looked down and looked at his eyes with tears and anticipation. His heart was soft and said: "I will go for a trip, but I can't succeed, I can't guarantee it."

The pony nodded and held his hand and refused to let go.

Lao Guo sighed and sighed Ye Shaoyang, meaning I knew you would.

"I can't do it here, go back, you look at the body here, the temperature can be lowered a bit, and when I come up, I will come to you."

"I will go with you."

"Forget it, you are here to keep the body. If something goes wrong, it is very troublesome."

Ye Shaoyang was looking for an excuse, and of course he couldn’t take him with him. When he saw Cui Fujun, he would talk indiscriminately, or if he really saw Wang Ping’s soul, he would bring him to the world, and the trouble would be big. .

The pony had no choice but to agree to it and kept chasing the door, urging him to go back soon.

"How do you find Cui Fujun for this kind of thing?"

Going back to the road, Lao Guo blamed Ye Shaoyang for not agreeing. "Although I also want to help him, but Wang Ping is already dead, he is sad now, not rational, and will be better after a while."

"Just go once, it is to make him completely dead." Ye Shaoyang sighed.

"Can he give up?"

"If Wang Ping is really dead, he should... will die."

Lao Guo no longer said anything. He drove him back to rent a house. Ye Shaoyang called Qi Lengyu, said Wang Ping’s death, and he was going to go yin.

When he was cold, he agreed, and there was nothing to say. He said that he was outside and he was careful when he was overcast.

"Boss, are you going to go yin?" asked the oranges. She heard about Wang Ping’s death, because she had barely touched it. It didn’t feel anything, just sad for the pony.

Ye Shaoyang should have a voice, and set up the altar with Lao Guo.

"Boss, I want to go down too..." Orange asked, "I haven’t been to the land, I want to go see it."

She is a demon. She also drank Meng Po Tang before giving birth. She forgot the appearance of the government. After she was born, she practiced in the human world. Naturally, she has never seen the land.

"It's nothing to take you down, but you must be obedient. Don't be in trouble." Ye Shaoyang also couldn't bear her wish.

The orange nodded again and again. "I am keeping up with the boss, not going anywhere!"

Lao Guo took out seven red candles from his backpack and placed them on the ground in the shape of a Big Dipper. He found a plastic basin full of water, then took out a small porcelain bottle and unplugged the bottle. The room was filled with a urinary smell. .

"Good smell..." The orange covered his nose.

Ye Shaoyang knows that there is dog urine and pig urine, the most stinky and filthy two liquids under the sun, which is a must for the general mage:

Sprinkle it in the basin, open it with alum, and then go yin. If you encounter something that can't be dealt with like a ghost, you only need to use a soul that stays in your body to control your body and buckle your head into the basin. In, take a sip, and immediately pass the soul to the underworld, break the opponent's body, and instantly return to the sun.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the hand and said: "This time we opened the door and took Huangquan Avenue. We don't need this thing.

Lao Guo Yi Yi, said: "You want to go straight to the soul?"

"If you want to see Cui Fujun, you can only see the soul."

"Go, let me go with you, just pick some herbs." Lao Guo consulted and looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, "I am coming?"

"Whoever is the same, come on."

Lao Guo cut his right middle finger, dropped two drops of blood in the basin, and then lit seven candles.

The left hand took the shocking bell, the right hand grabbed a thick piece of paper money, sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes, whispered: "Sanqing, the ancestors of the yin, Maoshan disciple Guo Jin and Ye Shaoyang are ... for the demon Spirit, going into the yin and going to the Promise, there is law, the heavens and the earth are clear, and the urgency is like the law!"

With a wave of hand, he took out a magical sign and ignited without fire.

Before the spirits were burned, Lao Guo raised the mahogany sword, pierced the charm, and pressed it into the copper basin in front of him.

The spirits entered the water, and immediately slammed and boiled. After a while, the body was calmed down. Lao Guo’s body suddenly went soft and his head went down. A vague figure came out of his body. It was old. Guo’s soul, beckoning against Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang directed the orange, pierced the middle finger, dropped a few drops of blood in the water, and then helped her practice, and forced her soul out of the body.

Then it is yourself.

Ye Shaoyang turned his head and said to Guagua, who was standing next to him: "There must be someone to protect the law, you still don't want to go down, stay here."

"The boss is assured!" Guagua knows that they are going to do business, not entangled, sitting in front of the body of the orange Lao Guo.

Ye Shaoyang also sat down by himself. After the practice, the soul was separated from the body, and together with Lao Guo and the orange, he entered a basin of clear water.

In the void cracks floating for a few minutes, the three felt the body sink and fell on the ground.

The orange looked up curiously, surrounded by a wilderness.

"Gloomy... Where is it?"

"Take me with me, the front is." Ye Shaoyang leads the way in front, because it is a soul, can float in the air.

Going forward for a while, I got a muddy road with tall trees lined up on both sides. The leaves are crystal-clear and bright, and there is no tree.

Ye Shaoyang pulled the orange and flew slowly. From time to time, there was a huge archway in the middle of the road ahead. The whole body was black and the top of the tall door was written with three characters: Ghost Gate.

On the road behind the ghost gate, there was a faint mist.

"This is the ghost gate?" The first time I came to the ghost field of the orange, looked at the sturdy ghost gate, and the road behind the atmosphere, asked.

Ye Shaoyang nodded. "After the ghost gate, it is the land of the sinister, let's go."

Flying over the ghost gate, immediately there were two fierce nightshades coming out, lifting the rifles in their hands and crossing the road.

"Huangquan Avenue, you can't be good at it!"