MTL - Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect-Chapter 41 Spiritualism 1

Hu Shuai handed the phone to Ye Shaoyang and hesitated: "Can you start now? I heard that the spirits are not all waiting for the evening?"

"It's difficult during the day, but it's fine."

Ye Shaoyang asked the pony and Li Duo to work together, using the quilt to block the front and rear windows. This has nothing to do with the spirit of the detaining. With his mana, even under the sun, you can still seduce the soul, just the ghost of new death, spirituality. Too weak to withstand direct sunlight, so create a relatively dark space to make the ghost feel more comfortable.

Ye Shaoyang took the cinnabar pen and drew a circle on the ground, put down the incense burner, lit a bunch of tri-color incense, first smoked on the phone, inserted it in the incense burner, and then wrote a big slogan on the ground with a cinnabar pen. Below, I drew three inspiring souls, connected to a fixed soul circle, and placed the mobile phone inside, and a simple spiritual altar was arranged.

Ye Shaoyang took out a blank paper and asked Hu Shuai to ask Liao Qingqing's birthday character. He wrote it on the paper with the name and burned it on the three-color incense. His eyes looked straight ahead and he said: "Sunset, Shaming, heaven and earth Kai, Maoshan Shenfa, Yinyang Jiaotai, Sifang ghosts, Fengwu ordered, detained souls, immediately released! Taishang Sanqing rush as law! Liao Qingqing, three souls and seven sorrows to the altar, speed to report!"

Within the dormitory, there was a gust of wind blowing on the ground. Hu Shuai and others all widened their eyes, especially Hu Shuai. The mood was complicated and tense, waiting for the result of the soul-hunting.

After about two or three minutes, the yin wind stopped. In Ye Dianyang's fixed soul circle with cinnabar strokes, a faint white light appeared.

“Qing Qing?” Hu Shuai was very excited, but the white light dissipated, but nothing happened.

"Where is the demon, actually dare to stop me to seduce!" Ye Shaoyang was both shocked and angry, the thumb of the right thumb smashed the middle finger, a blood line flew out, fell into the cinnabar circle, and disappeared instantly.

Ye Shaoyang hand-printed and printed, once again read: "Liao Qingqing, three souls and seven sorrows to the altar, speed to report!"

After half a minute, the white light lit up again and again, and it was getting brighter and brighter. A long shawl appeared in the circle of cinnabar painting, some illusory, like a translucent shadow reflected in the mirror.

"Qing Qing!" Hu Shuai yelled and wanted to rush. Ye Shaoyang hurriedly ordered Xiaoma and Li Duo to hug him. He replied to Hu Shuai: "She is not full of three souls, you don't want to go, so as not to yang She, when the soul flies, you regret it too late!"

Hu Shuai lived, no longer dare to act rashly, looking at the ghost of Liao Qingqing, his eyes were red, tears slammed down.

Ye Shaoyang looked up and down the female ghost and said: "Is Liao Qingqing?"

Liao Qingqing nodded, and the two lines of tears flowed down, looking at Hu Shuai with grief.

"Qing Qing, what are you doing below, who killed you, tell me, I will take revenge for you!" Hu Shuai said.

Liao Qingqing just looked at him sadly and said nothing.

"Small leaves, why don't she talk?" The pony inserted a sentence.

Ye Shaoyang sighed: "She has been detained by her three souls and seven scorpions. I forced myself to practice and only recruited her two souls. Her soul and the remaining three scorpions are still trapped. The three souls are not complete. Can't speak."

"How could this be!" Hu Shuai was a soft body and almost fell. Fortunately, the pony and Li Duo helped.

The pony is also angry, saying: "Small leaves, who is so poisonous, want to detain Xiaoli's soul?"

"Definitely not a person." Ye Shaoyang shook his head. "When I was recruiting, I didn't want to let her go. I was beaten with blood. I was not hurt, but the distance was too far, but I could not kill it." The remaining soul of Liao Qingqing is still buckled by it."

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand to the pony, indicating that he should not talk first, turned to Liao Qingqing, and comforted: "You don't want to be afraid, I am Maoshan Tianshi, I promised that you will rescue your soul and soul three days and nights, let you gather together." ""

Liao Qingqing couldn't speak, so he had to bow and thank him.

"I am now showing Maoshan mystery, opening her fairy ban, so that she can talk for a while, don't bother me." Ye Shaoyang finished, quickly open the backpack, take out a purple gold enamel, put in sand, cinnabar, three-color ash Use rice wine to make a paste, use it as a pigment, and write the word "Xianmen" on a blank letter paper.

Ye Shaoyang handcuffed the paper, came to Liao Qingqing, and posted the symbol in her two-inch position under the neck. Here is the door, also known as Xianmen. The ancient scorpion beheaded down from this part, the deceased The door is wide open, the popularity is exhausted, and the grievances of the deceased can be eliminated. The soul is generally not embarrassed with the executioner.

"Xianmen opened, ghosts and gods, too much water, souls gather together, eager as a law!" Ye Shaoyang mouth chanting, scratching the right middle finger, point in the position of the daring, Tianshi blood moistening Xianmen, plus The role of the spell can temporarily open the Xianmen ban, just like giving a stunned person a shot of a strong agent, even if it is a half-soul ghost, can also gather souls in a short time, speak and act like ordinary ghosts.

Liao Qingqing burst into tears and burst into tears. He walked toward Hu Shuai, and one foot stepped on the creator line of the cinnabar strokes. A golden light flashed through, and an invisible wall was born out of space to block her.

"Qing Qing!" Hu Shuai tried to rush up and was hugged by the pony and Li Duo.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at Hu Shuai. "You are now, the yang enters the soul-stricken path, and she will immediately fly away, even the half-soul ghosts can't do it. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Hu Shuai was on the spot and did not dare to move.

Ye Shaoyang turned his head and said to Liao Qingqing: "I use the secret method of Maoshan to open your fairy door, not to make you cry. You have any sensation to say it quickly. I will destroy the evil spirits and help you gather souls. This is business. I will give you time in the future and say goodbye to Hu Shuai."

Liao Qingqing wiped her tears, nodded, and gratefully looked at Ye Shaoyang. "Seeking the Master to save me."

After the death of a person, the soul will be separated from the body, and will immediately understand some of the world's avenues. Knowing the existence of the Three Realms and the Six Ways, they will automatically go to the Yinsi. At the same time, they will understand the existence and authority of the Master as a human judge. Therefore, one mouth calls Ye Shaoyang as the "Great Master". Show respect.

Ye Shaoyang nodded and asked, "How did you die?"

Liao Qingqing said: "The blood essence of the Archmage, my father posted on the window, and in the afternoon, there were workers cleaning the outer wall, I don't know what it was, and it was torn off..."

Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly. This is an accident. It can also be said that she hits this.

Liao Qingqing cried and continued to tell: "I was controlled by a thing, brought to the 404 dormitory, it sucked my flesh and blood, then pushed my body down from the window, oh... my soul was buckled by it. It was just that the Master had just practiced it. It didn’t look at it for a while, so that I could escape from the two souls, and the rest of the soul was pinched by it, oh..."

Hu Shuai’s teeth squeaked and screamed: “The dog is chopped, I want to kill it!”