Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The three faces face each other. Yang Yunfei said: "This is a story of a ghost, not scary at all."

Ye Shaoyang said: "This is not a story. This is a real thing. I am now guilty of this."

Lin Cheng laughed: "Don't tease your buddies, I don't believe in the ghosts in this world."

Song Xiaoqian said: "Ghosts may be there, but your story is obviously fake."

After the breakthrough, Ye Shaoyang looked at her and said, "You think of it as true. You said, what should I do?"

Song Xiaoqian thought about it and said: "It's very simple. You prove it to them. As long as you produce evidence, they have no reason not to believe it?"

"If they can't accept it?"

Song Xiaoqian spread his hand. "If the truth is like this, then what can't be accepted? Since people die as ghosts, they are still there anyway, and it is a big deal."

Ye Shaoyang grinned. "I want this sentence, three, don't be afraid, life and death reincarnation, it is Tiandi Avenue, I am Maoshan Tianshi, you can overtake you into the Yinshi."

The three faces face each other and show a shocked expression.

Lin Cheng frowned, dissatisfied and said: "The buddy does not bring this, you tell the story, tell the story, what do we do, this is not a curse!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and pointed to Song Xiaoqian, saying: "If someone suddenly tells me that I am dead, it is a ghost, I certainly don't believe it. But the girl just said very well, if others can show evidence to prove that I am dead Then, I definitely accept it, do you say it?"

Yang Yunfei smiled and said: "It's ridiculous. You just give us some evidence, take out our body?"

"The body is not there. You have been dead for two years. The body has been cremated. But I have other evidence. How do you prepare yourself?"

Song Xiaoqian began to be a bit timid, grabbed her boyfriend's hand, and the other two boys were dismissive. Lin Cheng Chao Ye Shaoyang gave up his mouth, meaning you come.

Ye Shaoyang asked the three of them to stand in a row, walked behind them, squatted three times, and shot them one foot three inches below their respective stamina. Three snoring sounded, Ye Shaoyang said: "The grievances on your body have been beaten. Scattered, showing the appearance before death, you can look at each other's appearance."

"God..." Zhou Jingru slammed his mouth and stepped back a few steps, not to look at them.

The three looked at each other with suspicion, and suddenly, all three were stunned, staring at each other and looking down at themselves:

The clothes on the three were all ruined, and the skin was full of scars. Yang Yunfei’s head blossomed, like something smashed, and the brain flowed a face. Lincheng’s features were distorted, half a shoulder fell, and flesh and blood were blurred. Song Xiaoqian In one of the eyes, a branch is inserted...

The three men came back to each other and panicked and stroked their wounds, but they felt no pain.

Song Xiaoqian was the first to accept the reality. Once accepted, he knew everything and remembered everything. He sat down on the ground and cried.

"We... is it really dead?" Lin Cheng took a nap and almost didn't stand.

Yang Yunfei shed tears and shouted: "I remembered, I was trying to shoot the scenery, climbed the cliff, and I stepped on the ice hole and fell down. You two want to pull me up, and the place collapsed. All three of us fell to death, and Xiaoqian’s eyes... were tied by trees during the fall."

Lincheng slammed into the ground. After Yang Yunfei’s reminder, he also thought about it all and muttered: “So, we become ghosts...but why are there no ghosts to hook us?”

"I don't know about this. This is indeed a special case." Ye Shaoyang said, "I will investigate, but a few of you, you have to report to the Yin."

Song Xiaoqian looked at Yang Yunfei and said unwillingly: "In the next life, can we still be together?"

"Look at the fate." Ye Shaoyang said, "The six reincarnations are not controlled by manpower. Even if you can't get together in life, it's not easy to have this love. I will write a soul-striking character for you and use your mind to read it." It is engraved on the character, it is a token, and when you see the judge, he will naturally not be held guilty of your stay in the world."

In the moment when I really accepted that I was a ghost, the three ghosts immediately understood the Heaven and Earth Avenue and knew the identity of Ye Shaoyang’s human judge. The three men went to salute together, “Xie Da’s Master rescue!”

Ye Shaoyang wrote a good emoticon and said: "Don't go busy, I need a ghost tongue to save a person's life. This is a merit for you, who are you?"

Lin Cheng puts his hand and said in a distressed way: "If the ghost is incomplete, you can't reincarnate."

"Do not worry, I have attached this matter to the gods. This is the face, the judge is still given to me, you will be relieved."

He said this, the three people put down their hearts and they are vying for this merit. On the contrary, Ye Shaoyang was embarrassed. In the end, he had to adopt egalitarianism. Each person intercepted a small piece of tongue, and the three were satisfied.

"It's not early, go on the road." Ye Shaoyang loosened the soul-striking character, and the paper flew northward against the wind.

The three hands joined hands, tears, and went to the paper.

Song Xiaoqian suddenly turned back and said: "Master, I think about everything now. When we have been repeating the trip around here, I saw a red female ghost on the top of the mountain opposite. It seems to be immersed in the illusion of death. In the middle of the day, three times a day, repeating the scene of his own death, for about a quarter of an hour, the Archmage, you must rescue her."

"Thank you for reminding me, I will see it later. I will meet again." Ye Shaoyang waved his hand.

The three people turned into light smoke, attached to the paper, drifting away from the wind.

Ye Shaoyang took a sigh of relief and found a stone to sit down.

Zhou Jingru sat down beside him and smiled: "There is another good thing."

"They only died for three years, only a total of nine years of yin, drizzle."

"Show me what the ghost tongue looks like."

Ye Shaoyang spread his hand and held three pieces of white meat in his hand, which looked translucent and a little unreal.

Zhou Jingru took a lot of courage and touched it. As a result, the finger penetrated the past and did not feel anything. He could not help but wonder: "This thing is a virtual shadow, how to use it."

"I have a way to make them visible." Ye Shaoyang took out a blank piece of paper and carefully wrapped the three tongues and installed them.

Zhou Jingru said: "What should I do now?"

Ye Shaoyang looked at her and smiled: "This sentence, you asked at least three times a day."

Zhou Jingru spread his hand and said: "No way, now is your main thing, but I have no idea."

"Okay." Ye Shaoyang turned his head and looked at the opposite mountain. He said: "This mountain should be the place where the beauty said. Let's go and see, wait until the female ghost appears, save it, go."

Twenty minutes later, the two climbed up the mountain with great difficulty. This mountain is very strange. The vegetation under the mountain is dense, but when it reaches the top of the mountain, it is bare. There is only one tree. Ye Shaoyang looks up and is a huge dragonfly. The tree is at least twice as tall and thicker than the average banyan tree.

There is a wide slate under the tree and the surface is very smooth. Zhou Jingru walked over and said: "It should be here, let's sit down on the stone and wait."

Ye Shaoyang grabbed her: "You don't want to die?"