Chapter 100: Er Ya Calls for Help

When Fatty saw Qin Frost, he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to say a word, ever since the glacier incident, Qin Frost had been nonchalant towards Fatty, which made him even more afraid to squeak in front of Qin Frost.

Ye Jiannan blankly glanced at Fatty, and bitterly laughed in his heart, he had been pondering that Qin Frost must have been shut behind that wall, watching Fatty make a move on the Snow Maiden's illusory self, and even ……

"Qin Frost, this you don't understand, this is called a gentleman's way of taking money!" Ye Jiannan smiled back.

"Ha, that's also called taking what's right, it's clearly robbing while the fire is burning!" Qin Shuang blankly glanced at the duo.

"That's also called having a way of making money ……" Fatty saw that Ye Jiannan had defended himself, and came to his own guts, and quietly said back.

"Fatty, what did you say, try saying it again?" Qin Shuang raised her fists with a fierce look.

"Wife …… me ……," the fat man was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"Less call me wife, your wife is a snow woman ……" Qin Frost said this exit, his face was scarlet, and he ran up the stairs with a beep.

"Uh …… eat wrong!" Ye Jiannan laughed.

When the fat man heard these words, it was suddenly as if he was struck by lightning, his body trembled, and he also ran up the stairs.

Ye Jiannan shook his head and said no more, this night, it was the time they had arranged to meet with the elixir dealer, Ye Jiannan took out the map, circled the place that the youngster had said during the daytime on the map, and after that handed it over to Erya: "Erya, I'm counting on you in this matter, go and take a look at the situation first, we'll make a decision after we finish with the elixir matter!"

Er Ya received the map, nodded her head and promised, and with a flash of her body, she disappeared into the night.

Ye Jiannan packed his backpack, although the other party promised to be dry, but also had to defend, and finally put his own dagger into it, this thing in fact holding not much use, is to scare a little bit of people is not bad, in case there is any change of events, then it will not be empty-handed to meet the enemy.

Packing up his bag, Ye Jiannan gave Qin Frost the elixir to be traded and instructed, "Just wait nearby, if there are no surprises in the business, I'll send Fatty to pick up the elixir!"

Qin Frost nodded his head and promised, and the three of them set off together.

The elixir transaction, the appointment was at a teahouse, Ye Jiannan and the three of them arrived an hour ahead of time, at the opposite cafe, the three of them settled for a seat and drank their tea, keeping an eye on the opposite teahouse in the meantime.

When the time was almost up, Ye Jiannan and Fatty left the cafe and went to the opposite teahouse.

At the agreed table number three on the second floor, Ye Jiannan and Fatty took their seats, ordered two cups of tea, and sat down to savor the tea.

After another ten minutes or so, an old man came to the teahouse, wearing a long robe, although it was not a formal Taoist uniform, it could be seen at a glance that it was dressed as a Taoist priest, especially the Zanzan head on his head, which was a symbol of his identity.

Ye Jiannan just glanced faintly and proceeded to drink his tea, and paid no more attention, this Taoist priest was carrying a parcel, which was very large, and approached Ye Jiannan and the two of them, "Two gentlemen, can you rest here for a while?"

"There are not many empty seats, only this one!" Ye Jiannan said back.

"One is sufficient!" The Taoist priest returned.

Ye Jiannan nodded, this was the code word for meeting, secret business like this usually had a code word.

The Taoist priest sat down and asked for a cup of tea for himself, "The two of you look like businessmen?"

"Could Your Excellency also be?" Ye Jiannan returned.

"Stinking beggars, if there is anything to eat, more or less reward a little!" The Taoist priest said back.

"Not for now, Fatty go buy some food for this master!" Ye Jiannan said.

Fatty sniffed and turned around and left, he knew that this was Ye Jiannan asking him to go get the pills.

The Taoist priest smiled and thanked him, and also introduced himself, "My name is Bai Peng, Taoist number Qing Yang, I am the one hundred and ninth generation of Maoshan's authentic disciple!"

There is also a difference between the so-called authentic and outward disciples, right now, Ye Jiannan is an outward disciple, although he belongs to the Maoshan school, he is already hardly associated with Maoshan at all, while Bai Peng is a Maoshan authentic disciple, that is to say, he has formally entered the door of the Maoshan Taoist priests and worshipped a certain master as a master, and even his Taoist name is given by the master!

"My name is Ye Jiannan, a social loafer!" Ye Jiannan returned.

After the two chattered for a few moments, all nonsense, the fat man arrived, and Ye Jiannan took a box and placed it on the table.

Bai Peng picked it up and just casually swept the inside of the box, then put it to his mouth to smell the odor, and placed it on the table. He then gave the package to the fat man, "This young man, help the old Taoist throw this package into the trash bin!"

The fat man promised, picked up the parcel on his back and left, after a few minutes, the fat man came back with the parcel gone.

The Taoist smiled, so he picked up the small box on the table and put it in the bad: "Two lads, the old Taoist still has things to do, so he will take his leave first!"

Ye Jiannan and his duo nodded their heads and waited for the Taoist to go far away before Ye Jiannan asked the fat man, "Is there any problem with the money?"

"It's all been inspected, absolutely no problem!" Fatty returned.

"Hurry up and go, it's not reassuring to let Qin Shuang carry such a big bag of stuff!" Ye Jiannan said, and left the teahouse with Fatty.

Daoist Bai Peng left the door, his gaze was icy cold, he swept a corner, then blocked a car to get on it and flew away, and when he left, that corner that he had looked at, an old man appeared, the corner of this person's mouth showed a trace of icy cold smile, also blocked a car to chase Bai Peng's car far away.

……

Ye Jiannan two people in the opposite side of the cafe to find Qin Shuang, three people carrying a package, they rushed back.

After only walking for a while, Ye Jiannan's face changed and looked at the distance, "Not good, Er Ya is in trouble!"

Said, he took out a soul rope from his bosom, that soul rope above, locked Er Ya's soul vein, once Er Ya encountered life and death, Er Ya as long as the soul call, Ye Jiannan will be able to sense the rope's trembling.

This law is called "through the soul art", is a major way to pass information between people and ghosts, although the netherworld already have a telephone, but that play in the life and death of the time, there is no role, I have to say, maoshan art has a lot of spells, even technology is incomparable.

Just to cast the Tong Soul Art, the ghost must voluntarily remove the Soul Vein Knot, and the hair on the body of the ghost tied to a rope, followed by an incantation to lock the soul.

Ye Jiannan pinched the trembling rope and hurriedly instructed, "Fatty, send Qin Frost back, I'll go check it out!"

"Let's all go together!" Qin Frost suggested.

"This is our Ghost Service's first silver, you guys escort it back, later if I don't come, you guys can just rush back!" Ye Jiannan said, blocked a car and rode away.

"Fatty, quickly block the car and go back to the Ghost Affairs Center!" Qin Frost said urgently.

A while later, Fatty and Qin Frost took a car back to the Ghost Affairs Office.

Ye Jiannan appeared at the location on the map half an hour later, by the time he appeared, the soul rope was no longer trembling, either Erya was killed or she had given up calling for help.

Ye Jiannan took a deep breath and slowly approached the location on the map, only he found out that this was a villa area and there were many people living here, a family a small yard, it was hard to know the specific problem, not to mention that he didn't even have a map in his hand right now!

After thinking for a while, Ye Jiannan took out a compass from his backpack, the degree of this thing's sensing of Yin Qi is much more sensitive than that of a warlock, since which teenager's home has so many dirty things, the Yin Qi must be a bit heavier than all the homes in the neighborhood.

With the compass in his hand, Ye Jiannan stared at it dead on, and the compass buzzed around, pointing to the left!

Ye Jiannan turned around, looked at the left is a large area of woods, this is strange, such a beautiful place of mountains and rivers, and is the south of the mountain, the water north of the Yangshan, at a glance is not what the cemetery, even if he, the person who knows nothing about feng shui, but also can see the difference between the Yangshan and the yinshan, people live in the Yangshan hair prosperous, ghosts live in the yinshan peace, people who live in the yinshan, for generations bad luck not to mention that, many times, the home will be hiding a ghost! Things, very easy to get into trouble. And if the cemetery is selected in the Yangshan, ghosts can not suppress the yang gas, will be circled in the coffin, never to be born again, which is equivalent to a small prison for the ghosts, this kind of ghosts will initially be a feudal mourning, if there is a one or two hundred years, will become white hair ghosts, the whole body long hair, once out of the tomb, will certainly cause a havoc of mankind.

Ye Jiannan was thinking about which lad's home to look for, just the strange pointing of the compass, let him vaguely feel that there is some connection again, he in order to determine whether it is a problem of the compass, turn the direction of the compass one after another, no matter how he turned, finally the pointer is still pointing to a forested yangshan.

"Er Ya wouldn't have been taken here, right?" Ye Jiannan frowned and ran towards Yang Mountain.

Yang Mountain was merely a small hill, not too big, and Ye Jiannan reached the side of Yang Mountain in ten minutes.

Only, when he arrived here and was about to step onto Yang Mountain, he stopped and looked at the two stinking ditches on the ground. At first glance, this seemed to be nothing, but if he looked closely, he could see the problem.

The stinking ditches surrounded Yang Mountain, encircling the entire Yang Mountain, but if one looked closely, the stinking ditches were two spiritual snakes, cutting off the spiritual veins of Yang Mountain.

"Double Dragon Gathering Yin Pool!" What an outlawed spell, could it be that the mountain was a ghost-raising Yin Pool?

Thinking of this, Ye Jiannan did not dare to advance again, from such a large handful of seemingly, the person who casts the spell, must be the person who is poor and evil to the extreme, and is definitely a Feng Shui spiritual master, there are monsters on this mountain!

Ye Jiannan retreated back, just in time to see someone passing under the mountain, he stopped the passerby and asked, "Uncle, please ask, does this mountain live a master?"

"What master ah, there lives a stinking beggar, missing arms and legs, begging for food!" The passerby was a resident of the neighborhood, and answered in the affirmative.

"Beggar?" Ye Jiannan looked up and then look at the mountain, even the houses nothing, the center of the pool of gathering Yin, where exactly?

"That beggar lives in the cave, you want to find him, come in the daytime, this beggar is very strange, every night went out to ask for food, during the day instead of sleeping!" The passerby finished, turned around and left.

"Uncle, do you live here in a family of merchants, parents have been traveling, leaving only a young lad at home!" Ye Jiannan asked.

"No. 18, I heard that something happened to their family, as if their daughter-in-law got some kind of disease ……" the big man said as he faded away.

Ye Jiannan this time surprised, when he offended the beggar? After determining that he had never offended, it was better to mind his own business, guessing that it was just a coincidence, he turned around and returned to the villa area.