Chapter 247: Maoshan Dementia

In the face of Ye Shaoyang's inquiry, Ma Cheng replied: "I am too grandfather."
Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "In the past, it is not necessarily the case now."
Ma Cheng immediately frowned. "What do you mean?"
Ye Shaoyang said: "Is this elderly family passed away that year?"
Ma Cheng hesitated.
Ye Shaoyang is right: "Mr. Ma, prove that my identity is a small matter. Although this is your site, I have at least one hundred ways to escape from it, and you can't help it. Believe it or not, I am helping you now. Please tell me truthfully, the reason will be detailed later."
Ma Cheng stared at him for a while and finally said truthfully: "My grandfather died twelve years ago and was buried somewhere else. Three years ago... moved to this place."
Ye Shaoyang said again: "When you moved to the grave, did you see the bones?" Seeing Ma Cheng nodded and asked: "Is there only bones that are rotten?"
Ma Cheng’s face showed a twilight, cold and cold:
Mr. Ye is not displacing me, a person who has been dead for ten years, of course, only bones, what else can I have?

"There is meat." Ye Shaoyang smiled and pointed at the grave. "The person buried underneath has become a carcass."
Ma Cheng was shocked. "What are you talking about... what?"
"An evil spirit, it is hard to say, you can understand it as a zombie."
Ma Chengshen took a breath and looked around the grave. There was no trace of excavation. He said, "You haven't opened it yet. How do you know?"
Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly. "If I have seen it, I have proved my ability. I used Maoshan to promote this result. Yes and no. I will know it when I look at it."
Ma Cheng immediately hesitated, Liu Qun went straight to the side. "Young master, don't you believe that this guy is nonsense, can the coffin be opened casually? If you move the feng shui... I want to say, put these people in the bureau. Send it, and judge him everything is clear..."
His voice did not fall, Ye Shaoyang grabbed his shoulder and lifted it up. He grabbed a figure from his body. Liu Qun’s body immediately softened and was lifted by Ye Shaoyang’s shoulder.
Ye Shaoyang took one hand and stood side by side. When Ma Cheng and others looked at the appearance of the two people, they immediately became shocked and could not speak:
Both of them are Liu Qun, exactly the same, but the one that was later proposed, the figure is translucent, looking around, looking confused, but the original Liu Qun seems to be fainting, the body is softly lifted by Ye Shaoyang, no Perceived.
A guy behind him murmured: "How come there are two Liu Qun, is it..."
Lao Guo stood up and said: "Yes, this is his soul on the right. My younger brother is Maoshan's demon. It can be alive and well. This requires a very powerful mana. Only the Master can do it. You Any doubts?"
Ye Shaoyang grabbed the soul of Liu Qun and took a shot on the ghost door of his body. He immediately returned to the body. The hand he had just revealed was to prove himself, and the second was to give the guy who had no cover, a little punishment. Although he immediately let him return to the body, but after all, he was detained and had a little influence on the recent air transport.
For a mage, casually detaining the soul of a living person is a matter of damaging the yin, but the loss is not much. Ye Shaoyang is as sinister as the Ma Cheng in terms of money, and does not care about this.
"Hey, what happened just now? What happened?" Liu Qun touched the back of his head and looked confused.
After Ma Cheng’s body, those people face each other and see Ye Shaoyang’s eyes are immediately different.
A guy squatted at Ma Cheng's ear and said: "Marco, the rivers and lakes warlocks have a bit of a blind eye, can not be fully believed."
Ma Cheng nodded and said to Ye Shaoyang: "The ancestral grave is a big event. If it is not what you said, what should I do?"
Ye Shaoyang spread his hands and said, "Whatever you do, you can do it."
"Okay, I remember." Ma Cheng smiled and made up his mind, saying: "Open up!"
Ye Shaoyang immediately gave Xiaoma and Lao Guo a look. The pony had long breathed a sigh of relief. To prove the identity of Ye Shaoyang, the present is also welcome. He climbed onto the concrete platform on the edge of the grave, armed with a shovel, and quickly dig earth.
Ma Cheng suddenly let them stop, turned around, let the people behind him leave, leaving only Liu Qun.
"No matter what I dig, I don't want too many people to see the scene inside the coffin."
Hearing Ma Cheng’s explanation, Ye Shaoyang expressed his understanding.
The soil was very moist and well dug. In less than a quarter of an hour, the two dug out a grave, and a coffin with a black oil was exposed.
Lao Guo is buying coffins. When he sees this coffin, he immediately excites his hands and feet. "It’s actually a gloomy wood! It’s a big piece of gloomy wood, it’s still complete, it’s a price!

On the surface of Ma Cheng, there was a smug smugness. He said: "This is a piece of gloomy wood that my grandfather occasionally got. My family is not short of money, there is no need to sell it, so I used my grandfather to use coffins..."
The voice did not fall, suddenly heard a "beep" sound, came from the coffin, Liu Qun scared to sit down on the ground, Ma Cheng opposite him, originally sitting on the ground, heard the movement, and stood up, Going back a few steps. At this time, several crits were made in the coffin, and the coffin was slammed.
"Isn't it a scam?" Ma Cheng's face changed, watching Ye Shaoyang say.
"People have been dead for more than ten years, and there are still corpses that can be deceived." Ye Shaoyang smiled and jumped to the side of the coffin, greeted Lao Guo, and put his hand into the gap below the coffin cover, touched the blink of an eye, pushed Pull it and remove the hoe.
Like this kind of good coffin, in order not to damage the whole wood, no coffin nails are used, and the joint process is unified, and the position of the blinking must be in line with the five elements.
The two men removed five hoes in one breath, and Ye Shaoyang pinched the head of the coffin and shouted: "Get up!"
One person lifted the coffin cover and threw it aside.
Ma Cheng and Liu Qun got together and didn't dare to rely too close, squatting and stretching their heads into the coffin:
A white flower and fleshy body, kneeling at the bottom of the coffin, looks like a big white bug, but has a head and limbs, but is squeezed in the middle by a piece of meat, not so obvious.
"God, it's so disgusting..." Liu Qun said with a grin, suddenly remembered something, looking at Ma Cheng, stuttering: "I, I don't mean grandfather, and... this is not necessarily a grandfather. ""
Ma Cheng had no time to deal with him. He came to the coffin and leaned over to look at the weird corpse. Suddenly, the monster slammed from the coffin and rubbed his hands against Ma Cheng’s neck.