Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang frowned, let He Yang lift up the long lamp, only took a look, sucked a cold air, feeling that the hair was erected, not fear, but disgusting:

Each layer of spider web is covered with dense spiders, large and small, large with large fingernails, small with aphids, red fluttering, densely gathered together, secreting a **** mucus , from time to time dripping.

It’s this thing that I’ve just dropped on my face, and Ye Shaoyang’s heart is nausea.

Yan Lengyu has intensive phobias, can't see this thing, slams his mouth and runs out, rushing out the door.

Ye Shaoyang and He Yang also chased the past, and after the exit, they gasped.

"Why are there so many spiders and no monsters?" Ye Shaoyang said muttering.

"We should give sacrifices to those evils and give them food." He Yang said, "Come on, solve the old witch first, and then deal with it slowly."

Walking through the room and coming to an arch, He Yang suddenly stopped, and some nervous said: "We were the ambush that we encountered here last time."

When Ye Shaoyang listened, he pulled out the hooks and kicked the door with force. Yan Lengyu immediately threw a prepared cold fireworks into it, and there was nothing behind the door.

Ye Shaoyang walked in cautiously.

This is a large room with a semicircle.

Compared with the previous room, it is unusually clean, although empty, but the decoration is very similar to the feeling of a European castle:

The floor is marble, the wall is covered with orange wallpaper, some paintings are hung, some portraits are in the middle. In the middle, Ye Shaoyang saw the painting that he had seen before in Liushan’s house. The painting is a black dress. The woman in the robe, Liu Shan said that this is "the clear god."

On both sides of the portrait, there is a statue sticking out from the wall, one is the head of a sika deer, and the other is the head of a goat.

"With deer blood and sheep blood, you can get the instructions of the gods." He Yang said, "This is the rumor of the spiritual society."

"Tongming God!" Ye Shaoyang waved his hand and hit the soul on the oil painting. He made a hole in the face of the painting.

He Yang frowned slightly.

"How come there is no evil thing you said?" Ye Shaoyang turned to ask He Yang.

He Yang did not answer, walked behind the door, took out a small mirror, blew a sigh of relief on it, then lit it up on the wall, and finally stayed on the smooth floor, walked a few steps back and forth, then from the bag Take out a white powder, throw it on the ground, and then squat on the ground and blow a bite.

The powder spread out, as if it had been trampled by snow, with a series of footprints on it that led to the door.

"what is this?"

"Magnesium powder can show the evils that passed within two hours." After that, He Yang added, "It is a cult that is refining with Western witchcraft."

"So, within two hours, have evil things gone out from here?"

Ye Shaoyang looked at the footprints and found that the shoes were stepped on, almost the same as the footprints of the people, and wondered: "Is the evil also wearing shoes?"

"This is the soul of death, they usually look like people, even gentlemen, are wearing suit shoes. Because they are the most cherished gods, they also think that it is the most noble queen, naturally need attendance and pay attention to some."

He Yang said: "There are a lot of evil things in this room, not just the soul of death, why should they suddenly leave?"

芮冷玉道: "Maybe we found us coming in, knowing the enemy, so leave... look at the direction of the footprints, they should go to the deepest part of the building."

Having said that, I turned to look at Ye Shaoyang. "Do you understand?"

"You mean, all evil things are concentrated in the yin nest, want to fight with us?"

Yan Lengyu nodded. "This is the most reasonable explanation."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Let's go, don't let them wait too long."

He is now more and more curious about what the old witch will use to deal with himself.

Out of the room, it was a room. When the lights were shining, I saw a black shadow on the wall. Ye Shaoyang thought it was a sinister thing. He grabbed the soul and took a look. He was shocked:

The wall is full of human skins, male and female, all light, the head is intact, but from the chest, there is a vertical wound that extends to the abdomen.

Ye Shaoyang went to the front and looked closely. He could hardly believe his eyes. He saw the body more, but these people looked like normal skin color, and their faces were lifelike. If you look at your face, it is no different from living people. .

"How could this be, is it so many people are just dead?"

He Yang came up and said: "No, these are the face of evil spirits. According to my investigation, these evil spirits will usually wear these human skins out, work in the factory, find targets, but every few days, they I have to come back once, take off the human skin, let the old witch paint the witch medicine, and keep it active, so it looks like a living person. Once it is attached to the evil spirits, there is no problem at all."

It turned out to be...

This evil method is unheard of for Ye Shaoyang, who was born by Taoist priests.

He Yang smiled and said: "How, Ye Tianshi, is it a change in the view of Western witchcraft?"

Ye Shaoyang slowly shook his head. "I have never seen Western witchcraft. Every spell has its own uniqueness. If you look down on others, you will die very hard. But this is not the same as self-confidence."

Ye Shaoyang said, sweeping through dozens of human skins on the wall, there are still a lot of vacancies, nailed, and I think the pretender should not come back.

Suddenly, among these people, Ye Shaoyang found a familiar face: the security guard who took the interview himself!

Ye Shaoyang took a breath of cold air, I really didn't expect it to be a fake spirit!

"Go." Yan Lengyu urged.

Ye Shaoyang stepped forward, his eyes swept over the faces of the remaining human skins, and suddenly stood still, staring at a pair of human skins.

"Mom, he is also an evil spirit..."

Following his gaze, Yan Lengyu looked at the face of a man in his thirties and said, "Who is this?"

"My roommate!" Ye Shaoyang said with a sigh, Zhang Zijian!

I went to bed with him for a week! Simply think about it.

Moreover, Zhang Zijian's performance in all aspects is no different from that of the average person. If you don't see his human skin here, Ye Shaoyang definitely can't think of this person who has lived with him for a week. It is actually an evil spirit in a human skin!

Looking at "Zhang Zijian", Ye Shaoyang said: "I have been discovered from the beginning. I still think about it. I have seen me before. There is only one dead soul. I think I am hiding among thousands of workers. Will be discovered, I did not expect that every step, is in the control of others."

(The first two chapters are issued, and now I have time to write again. I will remember all the owed. Go home and make up one by one.)