Maoshan ghost hunter

Yang Gongzi immediately said: "No, the power of the Valley of the Wind has already been weakened, if you leave again, it will be even worse, you must go back with me."

The pony rubbed against her softly.

"Shaoyang, what are your plans?" Lin Sansheng asked seriously.

"It's nothing for now, it's almost New Year's Eve, let's have a good one, I have to go back and make a memorial tablet for Qiu Ying, when the time comes, remember to come and worship, that's all, you go, I want to sleep for a while."

Lin Sansheng opened the crack in the void, everyone said goodbye to each other, Xiao Jiu grabbed Ye Shaoyang's hand, squeezed it hard, said a few words of concern, and left with everyone.She wanted to stay and spend more time with Ye Shaoyang, but since everyone left, she couldn't do anything special.

Sibao, Wu Jiawei and Guagua stayed behind.

Ye Shaoyang asked them to open a room, and the three of them couldn't squeeze together.

After going through such a big battle, both of them were also very tired. Although they had meditated and breathed before, they only recovered from their injuries, but they were even more tired. They didn't say much, and went to sleep in their own rooms.

The next day, the group took the high-speed train back to Shicheng.

Lao Guo came to pick them up at the station. He had already heard the news of Qiu Ying's death on the phone, and it was very sad to meet them.

"I asked you to talk to me last night, how are you preparing?"

"Okay, let's go see it at home."

Silently returning to Ye Shaoyang's house, Lao Guo took out two plaques from his bag, one belonged to Wu Jiadao, and the other belonged to Qiu Ying, saying that he made it overnight last night.

The tablet is probably made of sandalwood, which is heavy in the hand and has a little woody fragrance.

Wu Jiawei saw his younger brother's memorial tablet and said in surprise, "What is this for?"

"Didn't you see the memorial tablet?" Ye Shaoyang said, "I thought about it last night. They are both dead brothers of our Ghostbusters Alliance. We should do something."

Lao Guo has already cleared out a bedside table, moved it to the living room, and placed it in the northeast corner of the living room, close to the wall. Go up to light incense, three on each side, all bowed and prayed before inserting the incense.

Ye Shaoyang also went over to offer incense very seriously.

They are mages. They know that after the soul is gone, there is nothing left for the living beings. The effect of enshrining the tablets is not great, but according to the tradition, as long as the worshipers are sincere, the offering of the tablets can indeed play a role in praying for blessings. This is the power of wish embodiment.

Many people don't understand why pig's head, cow's head, banana and apple are used for worship. Of course, the dead will not eat it, but what is needed is this sense of ritual, which shows that the worshiper is sincere and rigorous, which can produce wish force.

Wu Jiawei was the last one to offer incense. When he saw his younger brother's tablet, he felt nostalgic, then looked at Qiuying's tablet, clenched his fists and said, "Qiuying, although you haven't joined the Ghostbusters Alliance for a long time, everyone has been in contact with each other for a long time. It’s not deep, but we love you as brothers and sisters, we will definitely avenge you!”

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He has a bit of a dull personality, rather straightforward, and usually doesn't talk much, as long as he speaks, he must be determined to do it.

Ye Shaoyang patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort.

Everyone looked at the two memorial tablets quietly together. After a while, Ye Shaoyang said: "Do you know what I am most afraid of now?"

Before they could speak, he continued, "What I'm most afraid of is...there will be more and more tablets here."

Everyone heard what he meant, felt palpitated for a moment, and fell silent.

Ye Shaoyang sighed, and murmured: "Since I came back last night, I have been thinking, why did we help the Yin Division fight this battle? We sacrificed Qiuying, but what did we gain?"

Everyone didn't speak.

Old Guo said: "After this battle, the meaning of the Ghostbusters Alliance has changed. We used to fight purely for ourselves. Now, we are the heroes of the underworld, so we are inevitably tied to the same boat as them." Then he glanced at Ye Shaoyang said with a glance: "I have a bold idea, we... might be used by the Yin Division."

Ye Shaoyang nodded, "The military division discussed with me before, the Yin Division asked us to fight this battle, because they really couldn't spare manpower, they originally said that the Yue Family Army would come to support them, but they didn't come, but the most important thing is to bring We have drawn into the war, we have made an enmity with Taiyin Mountain, and at the same time we have declared our relationship with the Yin Division..."

Wu Jiawei took over the conversation and said: "It's nothing, although I don't accept the Yin Division, but when encountering this kind of thing, I must stand on the side of the Yin Division, otherwise, if Taiyin Mountain unifies the ghost domain, should we submit to them? "

Ye Shaoyang said: "That's the truth."

Heaven descends on the people of the world.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered this sentence.

At noon, everyone had dinner together. After eating, Lao Guo went back and built a better cabinet for displaying memorial tablets and tributes. In the evening, they moved it here, and then called Ye Shaoyang and his party to eat at home.

"Why do you want to eat at home?" Ye Shaoyang was puzzled.

Old Guo rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't you even know the date? Today is a sacrifice to the stove. Our tradition is to eat noodles. Do you bachelors want to get together for the festival? Go to my house."

Sacrifice to the stove is a small year. In some places, the tradition is to eat dumplings, and in some places to eat noodles.

Sibao said: "I object, I'm not a bachelor. But seeing how pitiful you are, let's be with you as much as I can."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Just push it down, you want to go to someone's house for the festival, but they don't know you, let alone you are a monk."

Sibao patted his bald head in disappointment, "You can still be friends if you see through it or not."

When they arrived at Lao Guo's house, Mrs. Guo was already busy cooking. When she saw them entering the house, she was not too polite and asked Xiaoyu to pour tea for them.

Xiaoyu came out of the room and greeted him generously.

I haven't seen her in half a year, Xiaoyu has grown a lot taller, and she is even more beautiful when she lands.

When Ye Shaoyang saw her, his heart palpited suddenly, she looked... more like Yu Xuanji.

I don't know what happened to Yu Xuanji in the Asura Realm?

Although Xiaoyu hasn't been in touch with them for a long time, but because of a change of fate, she got along with them all day long. They are so familiar with each other that they can't be more familiar with each other. There is no obstacle in getting along. Only Sibao keeps asking her if she has a boyfriend. , Xiaoyu got a lot of supercilious eyes.

It is said that I eat noodles in Xiaonian, but I can’t just eat noodles. Aunt Guo cooked a lot of dishes and served them all, and then the whole family drank together. , Lao Guo didn't dare to speak, he just kept drinking with them.

Everyone had a great time eating this meal, Ye Shaoyang saw their family of three enjoying themselves, and secretly made a decision in his heart that he would never call Lao Guo for any desperate actions in the future.

After the meal, Mrs. Guo cut the fruit to eat with them, and chatted with them about the family affairs. After eating the fruit, Ye Shaoyang and the three left (Guagua is not convenient to show up in front of Mrs. Guo, and he doesn’t eat anyway, so there is no Come), Lao Guo sent them down to take a taxi, the four of them drank a lot of alcohol, and walked slowly to the gate of the community, as if they were taking a walk to sober up.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of someone, and asked Wu Jiawei: "Why hasn't I heard from your cousin Wu Xiaoxun for a long time, what is she busy with recently?"

"She... got married some time ago."

"Married?" Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, "Why didn't I know!"

"At that time, we were all trapped in the illusion of Xingyue Slave, and she couldn't get in touch. I didn't know until I came out."

Ye Shaoyang shook his head, "I'm actually married, and I didn't say a word, I must ask her to buy a drink some other day! By the way, who is the groom?"

Wu Jiawei said a little embarrassedly: "It's a writer."

Ye Shaoyang shouted with Sibao: "What?"

Said that Ye Shaoyang has seen it, and sometimes you can see related news pushed on WeChat, saying that you have to write thousands of words a day, there are no holidays, no insurance, and no weekends, and the news said that there are some sudden deaths from overwork. , I feel that it is harder than their mages. To their surprise, this profession has nothing to do with the magic world.

"It's just... a literati. So she doesn't plan to invite you to drink anymore. After she got married, she faded out of the magic world. Recently, she seems to be tinkering with Taobao shops or something."