Ye Shaoyang raised the mahogany sword and stabbed it, blocking the coffin board, the black air lingered up along the mahogany sword and spread. Ye Shaoyang didn't mess up at all, with cinnabar stuck to his left hand, he wrote the word "Chi" on the mahogany sword, and said in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe uses the law to break it!"
With a strong twist, the coffin board shattered and blood splashed everywhere.
The female ghost's life weapon was destroyed. She opened her mouth and made a screaming expression, but she didn't make a sound. She stretched out her ten fingers and pinched Ye Shaoyang's neck, but it hit him right in the arms. Slap on the female ghost's eyebrows, the eyebrows are the gate of ghosts, and the most vital point on the ghost's body.
A blue light rose from the female ghost's body, and the originally ethereal figure became even more blurred. She danced wildly with her hands, trying to catch Ye Shaoyang, but the result was in vain.
"Don't struggle, or you will be out of your wits immediately." Ye Shaoyang said a little pretentiously. Ghosts are not as mindless as zombies. Generally speaking, they will be honest when they hear such threats. The worst thing is that they will be assigned to the underworld, which is better than being beaten into a ghost. Soul is good.
However, the strange thing is that instead of becoming honest, the maid ghost resisted even more violently. Ye Shaoyang was caught in the face by her inattentiveness.
"Damn it!" Ye Shaoyang put down the mahogany sword, quickly wrote a body talisman, and pasted it on the female ghost, and then controlled her.
Ye Shaoyang found the bronze mirror from his backpack and lit it up to the light. There were several scratch marks on his cheeks, and green liquid dripped out. He hurriedly took out a handful of black bean powder from his backpack and applied it on the wound.
"Whatever I ask you now, you can answer whatever you want, hum, or you will be killed immediately." Seeing that the female ghost was not moving at all, Xiao Ma became more courageous, walked up to the female ghost, and said pretendingly.
The female ghost stared at him blankly, without saying a word.
"What's your name, tell me quickly."
The female ghost remained silent.
"Which dynasty are you from?"
The female ghost remained silent.
"Don't bother," Ye Shaoyang said, "Before she died, someone sealed her mouth and ears with mercury. Mercury has evil properties and can suppress the soul of the sky. Now she can't hear or speak."
The pony was stunned. "No way, how do you know?"
Ye Shaoyang pointed to a strange pattern embroidered on the clothes on the female ghost's chest, and said: "This is a soul lock, which can lock ghosts from entering the underworld. It is usually used on people buried in the tomb, and she can't speak. It is also a proof. In some ancient dynasties, it was customary to pour mercury into the ears and mouths of boys and maids buried with them, lest their ghosts go to the underworld and speak ill of their masters. Of course, this is nonsense. Any prohibition is void."
Xiao Ma complained: "You didn't say it earlier, I wasted half a day of expression, and I thought about interrogating the female ghost again, alas."
"I just saw the soul-fixing lock too." Ye Shaoyang thought to himself, you're wasting your expression, and I'm disfigured. I should have known that she couldn't hear, and I was insane before interrogating her. Scratched and disfigured, this man lost it.
Xiao Ma walked around the female ghost twice, and praised: "As expected of a funeral maid, she looks really good, with this figure..."
"People are so miserable, so don't make fun of them." Ye Shaoyang wrote a petition talisman and showed it to the female ghost. She seemed to understand it, and her eyes showed gratitude.
"Here, I'll take off your amulet, don't make trouble with me!" Ye Shaoyang was a little worried about being caught in the face again.
The talisman was removed, and the female ghost did not move at all, looking at Ye Shaoyang pitifully.
"I'm offended." Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand to take off her shirt.
"Fuck, what are you going to do, little leaf, it's too heavy, even female ghosts!" Xiao Ma yelled in shock.
"What kind of dirty thoughts do you have? There are soul locks on her clothes, so she can't get away." Ye Shaoyang helped the female ghost take off her shirt, and she was still wearing a bellyband, but she was paler than a living person. They are all the same, with a very hot figure, and she is still a sexy girl today.
The sound of pony swallowing saliva came from behind, Ye Shaoyang turned his head and gave him a blank look: "Excellent." Then he secretly swallowed his saliva...
The female ghost gave Ye Shaoyang a blessing, turned into a light smoke, attached to the talisman, and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
Watching the talisman fly away, Lao Guo turned his head and said, "Little brother, is there really an ancient tomb down here? I've never heard of an ancient tomb in the air-raid shelter."
"It's likely to be there, otherwise there would be no corpse monsters born on the ground." Ye Shaoyang said, "Don't guess, you will know everything when you find the white-haired zombie."
Ye Shaoyang took out a piece of talisman paper, folded it into a paper crane, heaved a sigh of relief, let go of his hand, and the paper crane spread its wings and flew forward.
The pony was dumbfounded. "What is this?"
"The yin-yang bird can track all yin qi, so follow it." The three of them followed the paper crane for half an hour. After passing through several side roads, they returned to the original point. on the ground.
"What the hell, this corpse demon has been to everywhere, leaving Yin Qi everywhere, and even the Yin-Yang bird has lost its way." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head depressedly, "I have to find another way."
Old Guo smiled mysteriously, "Little brother, I have a way. The white-haired zombie is bloodthirsty, and the ventilation here is poor. As long as there is enough human blood, it will definitely be attracted."
Ye Shaoyang slapped his forehead, "It's a good idea, we can arrange it in advance, and when it comes, we can win it in one fell swoop."
"It's easy to say, where can I find human blood here." Xiao Ma looked around, and when he turned around, he found two people staring at him with glowing eyes. "You, what are you doing like this? Damn, you don't want to take my blood!"
"I am the blood of the Celestial Master. If the corpse smells it, it will only hide further, and will not come at all." Ye Shaoyang excluded himself first.
"I... I'm dizzy with blood. Besides, I'm a dry old man, a little blood may kill you, young man, you are strong and strong, a little blood is not a big problem." Lao Guo patted the pony on the shoulder, a serious elder appearance.
Xiao Ma snorted: "No, I remembered, you encouraged me to come here at the very beginning, and to be honest, did you plan to trick me at that time?"
"No, how can it be. I said, young people must have dedication..."
Xiao Ma rolled his eyes: "I'm puffy, I don't have much blood, you should give it."
Old Guo said: "Two thousand yuan."
Xiao Ma's eyes lit up, "Five thousand!"
"Three thousand!"
"Deal, let's talk, how much blood to drain." Xiao Ma rolled up his sleeves, looking at death as if at home.
"A small bowl is fine." Lao Guo untied his backpack and took out a small coarse porcelain bowl.
Xiao Ma saw him take the bowl, and scolded: "Damn, it really is premeditated!"
Regardless of the pony's wailing, Lao Guo cut the pony's middle finger with a small dagger, squeezed the pony's middle finger, and squeezed the blood. He was quite conscientious, and only poured out a small bowl of blood. Ye Shaoyang asked him to ignite the dried mugwort leaves and bake the bottom of the bowl to accelerate the spread of blood energy. He began to arrange the scene by himself, took out the ink fountain, spread cinnabar water on it, bounded the two sides of the cave, popped out ten blood lines, and spread glutinous rice and realgar.
After it was done, the blood in the bowl had almost evaporated, and Ye Shaoyang wiped the remaining blood on the pony's clothes.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Pony yelled, "I'm Valentino...the imitation is worth two hundred yuan!"
"Although the corpse demon has no IQ, it's not a pure idiot. He won't come when he sees no one is around. You stand in the middle of the blood line, and when the corpse demon walks in front of you, I will make arrangements!"
The pony's sweat was about to drip, "Little Yezi, there is no danger, right?"
"Of course not. Hurry up! Do you still want the three thousand dollars!"
The pony was cruel and walked towards the middle of the blood line.
Ye Shaoyang turned his back, with a gloomy wry smile on his face, this kid really wants money rather than life.
It didn't take long before there was a sound of low footsteps coming from the opposite side of the cave, mixed with one or two wild beast-like roars. The white-haired zombie is coming! Xiao Ma's legs shook uncontrollably, "Little Ye Zi..."
"Keep quiet, I have arrangements when he comes to you!"
Ye Shaoyang waved to Lao Guo, and the two hid together in the nearby shelter.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Xiao Ma stared at the distance with wide eyes, and finally, a tall figure appeared in the light range of the three-color lotus, like a polar bear, walking staggeringly...