The servant stopped suddenly, pointed to the room inside, and said in a voice that gave the impression of deliberately lowering it, "Madame is inside." After saying that, he lowered his head and turned away without saying a word.

The little Taoist priest shouted at the servant's slightly emaciated back, "Hey, why did you go?"

When the servant heard the voice, he kept walking faster, and disappeared from the little Taoist's field of vision in a single turn.

The little Taoist priest looked at the empty courtyard and patted his head a little inexplicably.

The zombie who followed the little Taoist priest suddenly spoke, and his voice was unexpectedly soft: "That person is a little strange. ”

The little Taoist priest disagreed, and walked up the steps with a smile and said, "What's so strange, I don't think you have too much smell on your body, and it's smoking people." You must know that even the servants of such a large family are more delicate than us, and if you look at how long you haven't bathed, I will dislike you. The little Taoist priest no longer called himself a "poor way" in front of his own zombies.

The zombie seemed to bow his head a little embarrassed and didn't speak again. He was a beggar when he was alive, and if he ate the last meal, he might not have the next meal, and his livelihood was not yet available, so how could he have the spare time to take a bath?

The zombie also jumped up the steps and said a little strangely: "By the way, you didn't sue me before, you stole your money bag, that's why you fell like this, how did you tell Master Li today that the money was given to the little girl who sold herself to bury her father?"

The little Taoist priest slapped the back of the zombie's head with a smile and said, "You are stupid, of course you lied to Master Li." ”

Mrs. Li's door was now in front of them, and it was silent inside, and they didn't know what awaited them.

The little Taoist priest shouted, "I want to see what evil this Mrs. Li has fallen into," and pushed open the door with a smile.

His smile quickly stiffened on his face, and his expression suddenly turned to horror.

The little Taoist priest shouted "Fanqing, help" at the zombies, and crawled to the zombies behind him.

Before the zombie could see the scene in the house, he was blocked by the little Taoist, and when he caught the little Taoist and went to look inside the house, he was also startled by the scene in the house.

The vision in the room was black, and only the head of a woman with closed eyes floating in the air.

On closer inspection, the black was none other than a group of black hair, which filled the room with teeth and claws, and even began to reach out as if they had found new prey.

"Fanqing, what should we do? Let's escape. The little priest let go of the sleeve that was holding the zombie and began to retreat.

"It's too late. The zombie escorted the little Taoist priest back, but he had already seen the black hair break away from Madame Li and fly towards them in the air.

"You go quickly!" Fanqing pushed the little Taoist priest back.

Those black silks rushed towards Fanqing, who was blocking in front of the Taoist priest, like a python, entangled him, and gradually exerted force.

Fanqing wanted to break free, but he was entangled tighter, like a flying insect caught in a net, and breaking free was just a waste of effort.

The little Taoist priest looked at Fanqing, who was about to be devoured by black, hesitated for a moment, but decided to give up Fanqing and run out.

Around the corner, he bumped into something soft before he could see clearly, and by it he saw a pair of frightened and angry eyes staring at him.

Dusty coarse cloth clothes, thin figures, this is the servant who brought them here.

With a vague "I'm sorry" on his lips, he just wanted to leave, after all, there were still those ghost hairs of Mrs. Li behind him.

As a result, the corner of his eye swept to the black on the servant's right hand, and when he looked closely, it was indeed those ghost hairs.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped back, afraid that the black silk in the hand of the servant in front of him would attack him.

What the hell is this Li Mansion where there are so many terrible hairs.

The servant was also startled by him, took a half step back, and took out a small puppet from his bosom, with a black flash on his left hand.

The servant threw the puppet to the ground, and a crouching puppet man stood up.

The little Taoist priest looked in horror at the bearded man in front of him, who was half a body taller than him. Those bulging muscles and vicious eyes contrasted him like a chick in front of an eagle.

He tried to run away, but his legs were so numb that he couldn't move.

He could only watch as the big man stretched out his fist, which was about to catch up with him half a head, and slowly tried for him to strike.

He couldn't move his legs, so he could only look at the big man and the servants who were watching him from the side.

He finally understood that this servant was the murderer of Mrs. Li. And this servant just used a puppet to make a living person, which seems to be a kind of puppetry. This kind of puppetry is to put human hair on the puppet, and then apply a secret magic to drive, the puppet will become the appearance of the hair owner, and inherit part of the hair owner's habits.

But how could someone who knows this kind of puppet trick come over to harm an ordinary rich lady?

Why hasn't the fist come over yet?

The little Taoist priest suddenly found that the big man's fist had not yet smashed over, and it was obviously only half a foot away from him, but it was advancing at an extremely slow speed.

Could this be the weakness of that puppet?

The little Taoist priest's confidence came up all of a sudden, and he jumped back and pulled out the sword behind his back.

As he expected, the big man followed slowly.

He cleverly ran behind the big man, and with a quick movement, he stretched out his foot and kicked the big man.

The terrible-looking man fell down like this, startling away the ants on the ground.

His sword rested on the neck of the servant who was about to escape, and he shouted, "Put away your spell!"

The servant looked at the light sword that glittered in the sunlight and reluctantly withdrew the spell.

The big man on the ground disappeared, leaving only a small puppet and two hairs that fell to the ground.

Fanqing had been making a final struggle, and just as he was being tightened in, the hair suddenly scattered and fell to the ground.

He ducked away in shock, making sure that the hairs were somehow suddenly out of the spell before he settled down.

A loud noise could be heard not far away, and the sound was getting closer.

A shrill voice shouted, "Stinky Taoist, let me go! ”

"I'm not going to let it go, see what you can do to me. The voice was familiar to Fanqing.

He saw that the little Taoist priest was holding a rope in his hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to the hand of the servant who had brought them to Madame Li before.

He recognized the rope, the little Taoist priest had told him before, it was a magic weapon that could make the tied person unable to use spells, and it was also stolen by the little Taoist priest when he left Taiqing Mountain.

The little Taoist priest showed the rope in his hand to the zombie as if he was invited, "Fanqing, you see this guy is the culprit, I caught it." ”

The servant snorted disdainfully, and turned his head in resentment, not wanting to deal with this person.

The little Taoist priest handed one end of the rope to Fanqing, and went into the house to see Mrs. Li, who had no hair on the top of her head like a shelled egg.

The servant twisted his face and looked at the ground, thinking about when he could leave, when he heard the zombies next to him cautiously ask him, "Why did you kill Mrs. Li?"

The servant then turned his head and looked again at the man in front of him, who was said to be a zombie.

"I saw that the old woman had a little girl begging for her to be killed," the servant turned his back, "I didn't really want to kill, I just wanted to scare the old woman." I'm going to kill her, I've already done it, there's no need to wait so long. ”

Fanqing received an unexpected answer and looked at the servant's back in surprise.

The little Taoist priest over there, who was sure that Mrs. Li was okay, came over, and he also heard the conversation between the two people just now.

"Your punishment for Madam Li is enough, if you promise not to attack, I will let you go," the little Taoist priest smiled cheerfully at the surprised servant, "Poor Dao is not going to exchange a little girl for money. ”

The servant glanced at the little Taoist priest angrily, she naturally knew that the collision just now would definitely not be hidden, but it was another matter to say it.

But if her subordinates are defeated, she can let her go, and she is already very satisfied.

After moving his numb wrist, the servant clenched his fists and bowed before jumping off the wall.

After half a pillar of incense, the little Taoist priest and the zombie who were given some money walked out of the Li Mansion.

The little Taoist priest looked at the closed door of the Li Mansion and scratched his head. As soon as they turned around, they saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl approaching them.

This girl was the servant who was in the Li Mansion before, and she was wearing crimson clothes at this time, and she looked bright and delicate.

She was like a chivalrous man walking the rivers and lakes, and said with a big grin: "Hey, my name is Xinzi, they are all walking the rivers and lakes, let's make friends." ”

Suddenly, the memories stopped, and all the qiē disappeared, leaving only the 魃 in the waterhole.

"Was my original name Fanqing?"

"It seems that I've been down there for so long that I've forgotten who I am. ”

"It's time to go up and have a look. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the forty-nine stone pillars on the edge of the waterhole and the charms on them that were almost invisible, all lit up, and golden light poured from the stone pillars along the chains to the lu.

"It seems that the people above are more anxious than I am. Lu Yin in the waterhole smiled coldly.

On the ground dozens of feet, Zhuang Feng asked Chu Qiu, "Do you think that Lu is a fool?"

Chu Qiu nodded indifferently in the face of Zhuang Feng's accusation, looked down at the formation on the ground and said, "No matter how powerful the gods and demons are, if they are locked up for hundreds of years, they will become fools. ”

"It's ...... to talk to you"

Chu Zhuang suddenly interrupted Zhuang Feng's words: "He has been hit, open the formation!"

Zhuang Feng immediately threw out distracting thoughts and put his mana into the array.

The formation on the ground began to glow black, and the entire formation was activated.