Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, looked down at the girl who was held in her arms, and looked at Lao Guo, trying to pull the stiff face, barely smiled, said: "Whether you believe it or not, it really is not my business. ”

Lao Guo hands on his hips: "What about me?"

"Dad, it's really not his business. It's my initiative. He is reluctant to come." The little girl jumped from Ye Shaoyang's arms and defended Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang listened to this and almost vomited blood. It was really a child’s words.

"The first time I saw Uncle Shaoyang, I was so excited." The little girl rushed to Yang Shaoyang and smiled. "Uncle Shaoyang, I often listen to my father telling your story. Listen to the blood, you accept me. Is the apprentice good?"

"Small fish!" Lao Guo yelled, "Don't be here, go to the tea."

After being slammed several times by the old Guo, the little girl walked into the backyard with reluctance, and then the curtains opened, and a fat man in overalls appeared. Chong Ye Shaoyang squeezed his eyebrows and deliberately called: "Uncle Shaoyang!"

Actually a pony! Ye Shaoyang looked at his oily overalls and murmured: "Where, I’m going out to burn incense today, and I’m doing something strange, how is your kid dressed up?”

The little pony smiled. "You still don't know. I am now officially becoming an assistant to Guo Lao, and I am working for him."

Ye Shaoyang was taken aback and continued to ask, knowing that the pony was not joking. A few days ago, Lao Guo needed to make a batch of implements and found a pony to help. After the incident, the pony thought that he did not work anyway, simply Not looking for a job, working with Lao Guo, looking for something to do, the most important thing is to learn some magical knowledge.

Old Guoben is also lacking people, because the outsiders are not at ease, have not recruited people, listened to the pony to say so, they agreed.

"Well, you seem to be really planning to eat this bowl of rice." Ye Shaoyang held his chin and looked at the pony. "How much is it for you in a month?"

Without waiting for the pony to open, Lao Guo coughed two times and said: "Now don't talk about money. He is mainly learning. If he talks about money, he will be insincere. If he is dishonest, he will not learn the spell. If he learns well, he will go out and open a light." Eight thousand, can you still have less money?"

Said the pony eyes light, nodded.

Ye Shaoyang looked at him and felt speechless. "Let's do it, you are happy."

Thoughts in my heart, this old Guo is also a sturdy, can be fooled by the pony so that the money-loving people give him white work.

At this time, Lao Guo’s daughter brewed the tea and called them in the yard.

Lao Guo took Ye Shaoyang into the room. Four people sat down around a small stone table. Lao Guo patted her daughter's shoulder and said: "This is my baby daughter with your nephew. The name is Zhao Liyu. I am in high school in Hangzhou, with her grandfather. live."

Ye Shaoyang looked at Zhao Liyu and said: "Zhao...squid?"

Zhao Liyu smiled and said: "My little name is called a small fish. You can just do my little fish, Uncle Shaoyang."

Uncle Shaoyang... Ye Shaoyang depressed his head and suddenly found something. He turned to look at Lao Guo: "Wait, your surname is Guo, how is her surname Zhao."

"With your surname, I hit a slap, so I deliberately let her tell you the name of the scorpion, and send it to you to avoid it."

Ye Shaoyang slowly nodded. This kind of saying does exist. Look at the beautiful Zhao Liyu, and look at the long-standing bitterness of the old Guo who was in the place before the liberation. He took the courage and asked: "Brother, your home." Is it the last name next door?"

"The surname Wang? No, the surname Li, what happened to you?"

The pony laughed and said: "He suspects that the small fish is so beautiful, is it your own?"

Lao Guo Yiyi, gave Ye Shaoyang a slap on the head of the brain: "Little king, what are you talking about, your brother, when I was young, it was also Yushu Linfeng, you look at our father and daughter more like this, this eyebrow, this eye... ..."

Ye Shaoyang looked at it for a long time, and said: "Well, it’s two eyes, a pair of eyebrows."

Lao Guo went on to introduce that Zhao Liyu had been attending school at the hometown. She came back after a holiday because the house was opened in a coffin shop. She was arrogant and generally did not let her come. "Yesterday, she heard that you are coming over today, and this is a quarrel to come to see you. She is very admired by the Master, and she is dismissive of her level. I want to know a great Master, plus you. Xunzi often tells you about her, she worships you..."

"Wait," Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and said, "I don't have anything to say about my work?"

Zhao Liyu rushed and said, "My mother praises you young, handsome, and has the ability to take you as a benchmark, so that I will find you in the future to find a boyfriend, hehe."

Ye Shaoyang touched the bangs and took the teacup. He took a very elegant sip and said faintly: "Your mother has won the prize. I am just a mage. What I do is only a drop in the magic world..."

The pony slammed the tea out. "This is better than the one, I give a hundred percent!"

Zhao Liyu looked at Ye Shaoyang and said: "Uncle Shaoyang -"

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and said: "I am older than you, you still call me brother."

"Hmm, Shaoyang brother."

Ye Shaoyang promised, turned to look at Lao Guo, "Sister."

Lao Guo also sipped a cup of tea on the spot and wiped his mouth and said: "You still let her call you a teacher, this generation is divided."

Zhao Liyu was entangled in Ye Shaoyang. To defeat him as a teacher and learn spells, Ye Shaoyang was entangled in no way. He had to promise to wait for her to go to college and then officially teach the spells.

Lao Guo knew that he was looking for something, so he drove his daughter away and asked the specific situation of Ye Shaoyang Health College.

Ye Shaoyang said in general terms that Lao Guo and Xiao Ma were discolored on the spot. Lao Guo was even more excited. He grabbed Ye Shaoyang’s arm and asked: "Is it true that forty-nine people have committed suicide, and that the Master is Thai?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded. "You brothers went to the north and the north, and the knowledge is wider than me. You know, what is the mechanism of this sacrifice?"

Lao Guo trembled and nodded. "I know. When I went to Yunnan for the forensic medicine, I spent some time in the local area. I have been exposed to some Nanyang wizards. I have heard of some witchcraft. One of them needs suicide. The spell of the sacrifice is called 'living machine', and there are seven, eighteen, thirty-three, and forty-nine four kinds of easy numbers.

Forty-nine years of rebirth, only the sorcerer of the Wu Kui level has the strength to use, using the 'change' word in the Eight Diagrams Easy Number, the grievance of the forty-nine suicidal ghosts in a 'character' The body, and then spread with the core, can form a super strong seal, all ghosts, demon, corpse, and spirit can not pass. ”

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly, and Lao Guo’s words further deepened his judgment: When he hosted the sacrifice, he was at least a sorcerer, and the achievement of Ziyue Ba was the ghost.