"After the old decay returns to the underworld, I don't know when he will be able to return, during this period, the yin and yang reincarnation here still needs to be maintained, otherwise the dead soul has nowhere to go, which will inevitably cause greater chaos, although the yin is still normal to hook the soul, but it is afraid that the people with a heart will know that the old decay is not in the mountain temple, so as to destroy it" The mountain god paused, and then said: "The old decay is also counted as countless people, little doll, you must be extraordinary, so in the days when the old decay leaves, if there is any mess in the mountain temple, I will trouble you to take care of it!" The other is to use your identity in the human world to investigate this incident, if you can gain something, it will be even better!"

"Don't worry, Lord Mountain God, Qingshan Village is also my hometown, and it is unavoidable to protect my hometown!" Xuanyuan Feng said sternly. "Okay, okay, then the old man will go with confidence!" After finishing speaking, a cloud of black gas surged, and the mountain god disappeared.

After Xuanyuan Feng stopped here for a moment, a dodge disappeared in place.

Not long after Xuanyuan Feng left, a strange black figure jumped down from a large tree next to the mountain temple. The flickering vertical pupils flickered like ghost fire, staring at the direction of Xuanyuan Feng's departure, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a black cat.

The black cat stared at the direction of Xuanyuan Feng's departure for a moment, meowed and then jumped out and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Manhai's funeral can be said to have ended relatively smoothly!

Early the next morning, the funeral procession carried three coffins and slowly walked to the cemetery, preparing to bury the three bodies officially.

Xuanyuan Feng also came to the cemetery with the funeral procession. The cemeteries of Castle Peak Village are all located on a steep slope at the foot of Daqingshan Mountain, and are arranged in an orderly manner according to different families.

At this time, two tombs had been dug at the bottom of the Zhao family's ancestral tomb. Zhao Manhai was buried with his underworld wife, and Zhao Ji'an had a tomb of his own. After worshipping according to local customs, the three bodies were officially buried in their respective graves.

As the last handful of sealed soil fell to the grave, Zhao Yuanjun and his family took a deep look, and then silently turned around and left. And the crowd followed.

Xuanyuan Feng glanced at the crowd at the scene, and was about to leave, but when he saw Zhao Manjiang, the second son of Zhao Yuanjun, Xuanyuan Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he found that a deep robbery pattern suddenly appeared in the center of Zhao Manjiang's eyebrows, and a yin aura floated lightly on him.

Oh no, it seems that the second kid of the Zhao family is going to have an accident! Xuanyuan Feng thought silently in his heart.

After the funeral of the Zhao family, the villagers who helped didn't have time to go home to take a breath, so they were busy taking care of the aftermath of the old seventh master. Compared with the eldest son of the Zhao family, the prestige of the old seventh master in Qingshan Village is not half a star. All the people in the village came to pay tribute to the old seventh master and prepared to send the old seventh master on his last journey.

The Liu family was originally the largest family in Qingshan Village, and the seventh master was the oldest elder of the Liu family, although the seventh master had never married in his life, and the adopted Liu improved did not have a family, and there was no direct descendant of his own, but the descendants of the Liu family who wore linen and filial piety were still in a black place. Most of the other villagers with foreign surnames have also received the favor of the old seventh master, and they all treat the old seventh master as their own elders, and they also wear white clothes and white hats according to the etiquette of treating elders.

All kinds of paper sails, wreaths, paper houses, cars, children and men and women and other things dedicated to the deceased are densely packed in the courtyard and street of the old seventh master's house.

The crowd kneeling in front of the spirit of the old seventh master when paying tribute lined up directly from the courtyard to the street, and almost all the villagers knelt down to the old seventh master according to the etiquette of the younger generations, and the sound of whimpering cries came and went.

Just when everyone was in mourning, suddenly a sharp scream came from a distance, and then someone at the door shouted in panic: "Something is wrong, something is wrong, the second son of the Zhao family has been ghosted!" Hearing this, the crowd exploded. After the chattering, people rushed to Zhao Yuanjun's house.

Xuanyuan Feng had seen the robbery pattern on the eyebrows of the second boy of the Zhao family before, but he didn't expect an accident to happen so soon. He also followed the crowd towards Zhao's house.

After arriving at the Zhao family, I saw that Zhao Manjiang, the second son of the Zhao family, was full of gloom at this time, squatting in the yard and pulling his hair down with his hands, the blood on his head was dripping with blood, and even his scalp was dragged down. Wisps of blood-stained hair were thrown everywhere, and while pulling the hair, his mouth was broken and he said, "You are all going to die, you are all going to die, you are all going to die!" His eyes were also blood-red, and he inadvertently swept over everyone, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Just when everyone was helpless, Liu Xian walked out of the crowd.

I saw Liu Xianjian holding a peachwood sword, pointing at Zhao Manjiang and shouting: "It's sunny and white, Lang Lang Qiankun, who dares to come out and harm people!" Hearing Liu Xian's words, Zhao Manjiang, who was originally squatting on the ground, suddenly changed his mood, stood up and became extremely manic, his mouth let out a roar, and a sharp female voice came out of Zhao Manjiang's mouth: "Ah! It's you! It's you!" and then it turned into a giggling burst of weird laughter.

Suddenly, Zhao Manjiang rushed towards Liu Reform, and the nails on his hands suddenly became longer and turned pale and dead gray, and he was about to pinch Liu Improve's neck. Liu Xian waved the peachwood sword, and a burst of obscure notes came out of his mouth, and he saw that the peachwood sword emitted a green light, and quickly stabbed Zhao Manjiang's chest. Zhao Manjiang's hands that pinched Liu Yan's neck quickly retracted, and as soon as he grabbed the peachwood sword, he heard a rattling sound of rattling, Zhao Manjiang's long nails were cut off from it, and the peachwood sword stabbed straight into Zhao Manjiang's chest, "Ah!" A scream came out of Zhao Manjiang's mouth, and the stabbed body fell backwards with a bang. Liu Xian took advantage of the victory to pursue and continued to stab Zhao Manjiang's body, and was about to stab Zhao Manjiang's throat, a breath of black gas suddenly erupted from Zhao Manjiang's mouth, and Liu Chang hit Liu Changjiang at once, Liu Chang quickly held his breath and retreated.

At this time, I saw Zhao Manjiang suddenly tremble, fell to the ground softly, a cloud of yin qi floated from his body, and at the same time, a gloomy voice sounded: "I will come back, everyone who harmed me will die, and no one will be able to escape!

All the villagers present were stunned by this sudden happening, although the fight just now, although it seemed long, it was actually only a few seconds of lightning, and by the time the villagers reacted, the battle was over.

The whole battle, Xuanyuan Feng saw it in his eyes. Seeing Liu Zhenzhen casting spells, Xuanyuan Feng was even more sure that this person was not simple, although his spells were not so clever, but it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do. And the female ghost who went up to Liu Manjiang's body just now, listening to the meaning she expressed, should have come back to take revenge, Xuanyuan Feng naturally thought of the woman who married Liu Manhai with a yin marriage, could it be that the woman was not a fool? Could it be that there was a conspiracy in this? Liu Zhenjian was the one in the know? Or was it planned by him at all? What was his purpose?

A series of questions lingered in Xuanyuan Feng's mind, could it be that Liu Xianjian had something to do with the recent Yin Ghost detention incident?