"He's gone mad. Mo Zhao frowned and took a step back.

After hearing the truth of this matter, Yunsu looked resentful,

"I didn't expect Master Min to be such a person, forcing his knotted wife to death! Such a person deserves to die!"

Yun Su puffed angrily: "Such a person, why should we help him, Senior Brother." ”

Mo Zhao didn't answer, but he agreed in his heart.

This person is indeed innocent of death, if it was in the previous life, it doesn't matter how he died, but this life is different.

Besides, "I still can't figure it out." ”

"Huh?" Yun Su looked at him, "What, hasn't this person already made it clear?"

Mo Zhao's eyes flashed with thought, "If that lady really hanged herself, she shouldn't have such a big grievance." And I ask you, if you hang yourself, what method will you use to get revenge?"

Yunsu was choked by his question, and replied after a while: "I, I haven't died, no, I don't know ......"

Her voice grew lower and lower, and finally pressed down on her throat, obviously embarrassed.

......

Why is he so unenlightened, Mo Zhao feels that he is about to become a senior brother who loves his junior sister.

Thinking about Luo Qing, who was still waiting for him to go back at Yiwangfeng, Mo Zhao had to suppress his emotions and continued.

"Think about it, there are many ways to kill people, why are these dead people being supported to death?"

Yun Su pondered for a long time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she trembled in shock.

"What do you mean, is it a starving ghost?"

The more Yun Su spoke, the more incredible he felt, and he was dumbfounded, "This person doesn't know the whole truth, the original wife was starved to death!"

Mo Zhao raised his eyes and looked at a round of red sun in the sky, "Everything, we will know everything in the evening." ”

As night fell, the wind was cold.

Yun Su hid at the door of the wing, a pair of big eyes squinted and looked out from the gap in the door, holding his breath, looking like he wanted to look but didn't dare to look.

"Teacher, senior brother......" Her voice was low, almost angry, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, "then...... Will it really come?"

"Of course. Mo Zhao was not as careful as she was, and was sitting behind the table, looking through what he was holding.

"So, what are we going to do then?"

Mo Zhao finally glanced up at her, "What, scared?"

Yun Su stiffened his neck and trembled, "I'm afraid, I'm really afraid." ”

As long as he thought that he would see the original woman later, Yunsu couldn't stop his hands and feet from going weak, his hands were sweating, and his heart was pounding.

"Oh. Mo Zhao didn't comfort her, but then lowered his head, "I'm afraid, I'm used to seeing more." ”

Yun Su's tears were about to be forced out by him, but he also knew that he was telling the truth.

Time passed quietly.

Yunsu sat at the table, his arms propped up on the table and his head was holding his head, little by little.

Suddenly, there was a clear cracking sound not far away.

Yun Su was woken up coldly and jumped up.

"What's wrong, what's going on?!"

As soon as she finished asking this sentence, she reacted, and her neck turned a little to look at Mo Zhao.

"Yes, it can't be ......"

Mo Zhao nodded and strode out the door.

"Let's go. ”

It was late at night, and Yun Su shivered from the cold as soon as he stepped out of the room. There was no light in the village, and the place where the light could not shine in the house was gray, and the shadows of the trees were heavy.

Because the Zhuangzi is haunted, no one dares to walk outside at night, because the Zhuangzi is quiet and almost deadly, and there is no sound in a trance.

Yun Su glanced at the dark place and retracted his gaze in fear, trembling irrepressibly.

In the darkness, I always felt like there was something.

Yun Su just shook his kung fu, and Mo Zhao in front of him disappeared.

Yun Su stayed at the door, and finally gritted his teeth and rushed into the darkness.

Mo Zhao followed the direction from which the voice came all the way to the kitchen, listened attentively, and there was no movement in the room.

The illusion of a trance before.

Mo Zhao pushed the door open, and in the direction of the door, a woman sat on the ground with her back to him, her long hair scattered behind her back, her shoulders shaking, and she made a "click" sound, as if she was about to bite something.

Something in the darkness flashed quickly.

Mo Zhao seemed to be unconscious.

The woman turned her head, revealing a gloomy face, her lips were stained with blood, and she was holding a blurred ball of flesh and blood in her hand, looking at Mo Zhao and asking sadly, "Do you want to eat it too?"

Mo Zhao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and slapped a spell.

"Dare to be weird!"

When the spell fell on the woman, it ignited a fire, and she screamed.

Mo Zhao's eyes reflected the firelight, watching the woman roll and struggle.

The woman rolled on the ground a few times to extinguish the fire, and was aroused by Mo Zhao's ferocity, and grabbed him with a howl.

Mo Zhao was not afraid at all, and quickly pinched it in his hand, and the woman crashed headlong into the golden barrier.

"Don't hurry up and catch it!"

Mo Zhao shouted coldly, and the golden light in the room surrounded the woman.

The woman became more and more frantic under the trap, rushing left and right in the ghost binding array, and the golden light continued to flicker.

This golden light seemed to be vulnerable, but it trapped the woman firmly, and no matter how much she collided, she couldn't break it in the slightest, but it hit her own spirit body dim.

Mo Zhao just looked at it coldly until the woman in the formation stopped.

"Finally willing to be quiet?" he asked.

The woman in the ghost binding array raised her head, her eyes vicious and fierce.

"Who are you, why are you stopping me!"

Her voice was hoarse, as if it had been squeezed out of her throat.

"Senior brother!" Yun Su chased after him, and when he saw the scene in the house, he gasped first and hid behind him.

"This, this is the lady?"

The eyes of the women in the array shifted to her. "You know me?"

Yun Su plucked up the courage to look at her, "This lady, we came to you on purpose. ”

"Come to me?" the corners of Hui Lan's mouth curled up sarcastically, "I'm afraid they're coming to arrest me, hahaha." She burst out laughing, laughing maniacally, "Look, how unfair the way of heaven is! Why don't you kill that pair of adulterers, but come to obstruct me, a poor man!"

"Are you a poor person?" Mo Zhao snorted, sneering, "Poor man who killed so many people!"

Mo Zhao's words obviously stepped on Hui Lan's sore feet, her eyes bulging, panting and yelling.

"That's what they're helping to do, that's what they deserve to die! I'm so nice to them, so good. Hui Lan's voice was low, and she instantly raised it again, "They actually helped me together!"

"I'm going to kill them all!