Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and said: "She is a ghost mother."

Pony and Ye Xiaomeng stunned, staring at him, waiting for a while and said: "Go ahead."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Strictly speaking, the ghost mother is not a ghost grade, but a special state. It is a female ghost who has been cultivated for hundreds of years. Because of the special birth and death, or some coincidence, there is a chance to become a ghost. Mother, there are two kinds of ghost mothers: Raksha Ghosts and Ghosts, the former is a special evolution of ghosts, and the latter is an alternative to ghosts."

Ye Xiaomeng still heard this in the first time, and blinked and asked: "Which kind?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "It's very powerful, much more powerful than the average ghost."

The pony said: "It's not very powerful. It depends on who the other person is. If I am like this, I can't do it with a devil. The key is the small leaf. If you are on the ghost, can you fight it?"

"The most terrible place for the ghost mother is that it can continue to emit ghosts and form a powerful ghost magnetic field. To put it bluntly, this magnetic field is her sphere of influence. Here she is the king. Whoever goes in has to die, even if It is a demon fairy, a ghost is not its opponent, and Ghost Village is such a place.

If we can pull both of us to the ground, I will use all of them. It is estimated that there is a 40% chance of winning. If I fight in the sphere of influence, I will only win 10%. ”

Ye Xiaomeng screamed on the spot: "Is it just one? You are the Master!"

Ye Shaoyang's eyelids turned over. "You go to the people's home to fight. It's good to have a chance of winning. It's a good time to tell you a few times. The heavenly master is not a panacea. An ordinary heavenly master, single-handedly fighting even the demon can't do it. ”

Ye Xiaomeng frowned: "Is there a common and non-ordinary part of Heavenly Master?"

Ye Shaoyang did not explain too much on this issue.

The pony said: "That said, are we not finished?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "Ghosts can gather in the nest, and I can arrange the array. It is equivalent to my sphere of influence. If she can enter the duel in my arrangement, my chances will increase by a few points. This is going back. Let's talk about it," looked down at the notebook. "As for other questions, let's not guess, ask the parties to say."

"Party?" Ye Xiaomeng frowned.

Ye Shaoyang took a piece of paper from the belt and volleyed it. He dropped a ghost from the inside and fell to the ground. Ye Xiaomeng glanced at it and said: "Three uncles!"

This ghost is the third uncle who was seen in Ghost Village last night. Before Ye Shaoyang left, he was arrested with a charm.

Three uncles landed, squatted for a while, sat on the ground, looked at the left and right for a while, murmured: "Where is this..."

"This is my home, San Shu, Shaoyang brother brought you back." Ye Xiaomeng said.

When the three uncles heard this, they groaned for a few seconds. Wow cried and climbed to the foot of Ye Shaoyang, holding his knees and crying and pleading: "You will send me back to the big scorpion, I will go back to the ghost. Xiancun, I don't want to be here, I want to go back..."

Ye Xiaomeng couldn't help but say: "What did you say about the three uncles? Shaoyang brother rescued you from there, it is for you, and you are free to go, you can go to six reincarnations."

The three uncles shook like a wave drum and cried and said: "I don't want to reincarnate, I am a ghost, I want to go back to the ghost village..."

Ye Xiaomeng also wanted to persuade him that Ye Shaoyang waved his hand and sneered at the three uncles: "He is just like the pyramid-funded MLM after the brainwashing, how can others persuade him not to listen, let him wake up for a while."

After I finished taking out a red rope and stringing a five-dollar money, I bypassed the back of the three uncles and forced the copper coins into his mouth. The three uncles shook their heads and tried to spit out the five emperors, but they could not do it. I can't even speak.

Ye Shaoyang tied the red rope behind the three uncles and said to the pony: "You take him out to find an open-air huts, kick it into the pit, and leave him alone."

The pony looked at him and hesitated and said, "Can you do it?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "The ghost is illusory, it will not be polluted by stolen goods. The big manure contains the essence of grains, so that he can take a little more, and his head will naturally wake up. It is more useful than a thousand words. We put It was thrown into the pit, and it was kept outside. It was pulled out two hours later. He had a red trailing soul and could not escape without running."

Although Ye Xiaomeng couldn't bear it, she also knew that Ye Shaoyang's method was feasible and the most trouble-free. Therefore, he did not stop the pony from holding the red rope and let the three uncles go out.

After the pony left, Ye Shaoyang said to Ye Xiaomeng: "Let's see what your dad drums, let him take things out soon."

Ye Xiaomeng promised to get up and walked to the bedroom, reaching out to push the door, which sent Ye Bo’s screams and a woman’s cheerful laughter.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and flew past, rushing into the house with Ye Xiaomeng, and suddenly looked dumbfounded:

Ye Bo fell to the ground, San Niang fluttered on his body, holding a fruit knife in his hand, slashing at him madly, crying and laughing in his mouth, hysterical groaning: "Return my son, still my son !"

Ye Bo pushed his hands and struggled.

Ye Shaoyang rushed up one step, knocked off the knife in Sanniang's hand, and pulled her up. Sanniang did not resist, sitting on the ground, crying, and laughing in disappointment, like a madness.

Ye Xiaomeng hurriedly helped Ye Bo. At this time, Ye Xiaomeng's mother heard the sound and his hands were still sticking to the flour. It was estimated that he was cooking in the kitchen and saw the situation in front of him. He was scared on the spot.

After Ye Xiaomeng calmed down, he examined the wound for Ye Bo and found that his waist was smashed, blood was flowing out, and both hands were cut off because of the knife. They couldn’t even blame Sanniang on the spot. From the phone, dial 120.

Ye Shaoyang asked Ye Xiaomeng to prevent Sanniang from doing it again. He came to Ye Bo and squatted to check his wounds. Ye Xiaomeng’s mother, who looked up and was helpless, said: “Zhenzhen, is there rice wine at home?”

I cherished it for a moment and nodded. "There are some haircuts, not many."

"That's all, take it all, take some flour and pot bottom ash, use a bowl to hold it, hurry up."

Zhen Zhen quickly went to prepare. Ye Shaoyang took Ye Bo to go to bed and squatted, picked up the clothes, and after a while, took a few things and came over. Ye Shaoyang stirred the flour and the bottom of the pot with alcohol in the bowl, becoming a black and white. The paste, applied to the wound, was originally a soft paste. After seeing the blood, it immediately solidified and stuck to the wound, and the blood no longer flowed out.

Rice wine can be anesthetized and analgesic. After the flour is solidified, it can stop bleeding. The bottom of the pot can cure all diseases and avoid wound infection.

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