Ye Xiang heard his voice trembling slightly, and guessed that he was the executor of Lao Shuai's orders at the beginning, and he must have been shocked at this moment, and glanced at Lao Shuai quietly, he found that Lao Shuai was staring at the shovel of the adjutant chief, and his expression was very calm.

Nodding at the adjutant, Ye Xiang immediately took a few steps back and gave way to the open space.

The adjutant took a few guards down the shovel, it was a cold winter, the land was frozen and hard, a shovel shovel down, only a little floating soil could be dug up, the adjutant dug hard, ordered someone to find an iron pickaxe, the hat was also taken off, the leader of the head of the shovel was slashed, planed to a certain extent and then changed the shovel, the adjutant inserted a spade, when he pulled it out, he suddenly jumped backwards, and a corner of white appeared on the black earth, which was dug up to the quilt.

Ye Xiang put his hands into his big sleeves, and kept standing aside and closing his eyes silently, the ghost of the twelfth aunt still did not appear, did not appear, but it was worse, because it was difficult to say where she was dormant, it was just when he was waiting, the sound of gold and stone suddenly sounded in front of him, Ye Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, and heard a guard panting and said: "Digging a stone slab." ”

Ye Xianghu asked suspiciously, "How can there be a slate?"

Since the adjutant dug out the quilt, he retreated to the back of the man and stopped moving: "Master, it turns out that this place is a very big pit, and there is a well in the pit, and the position of the well is not correct and useless, so we filled in the well and planted flowers and trees on it. ”

When Ye Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that in order to suppress Yue Qiluo, his ancestor had a lot of effort to bury her next to the well;

At this time, the movements of the guards gradually became more detailed, and a large quilt roll with a red satin surface appeared in the large earth pit, which was tied with hemp rope left and right, and a handful of messy long hair was exposed at the upper end of the quilt roll.

The old man didn't let people dig any further, and only asked Ye Xiangdao: "Master, do you see me pouring a bucket of fire oil into the pit and directly setting her on fire?"

Ye Xiang nodded and replied: "The bones must be destroyed, it's just ......"

He hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to tell the truth to the old man: "The soul of the twelfth aunt suddenly disappeared, I'm afraid that just burning the bones is not over." ”

The old man raised his eyebrows: "It's gone, my house is big, can you look for it carefully?"

Ye Xiang looked at the guards pouring fire oil into the pit under the command of the adjutant general, and faintly felt that something was wrong, the twelfth aunt disappeared for no reason, something was wrong, and it seemed wrong to dig up the bones so easily, the twelfth aunt was too much more than borrowing the yin qi from the ground, so the cultivation was higher than the average ghost, but after all, it was a new ghost, no matter how high it was, how high could it be?

The adjutant stood on the edge of the pit and pulled a box of matches out of his trouser pocket. A wave of yin qi rose suddenly, and Ye Xiang subconsciously waved a paper talisman from his sleeve, but before the paper talisman could be shot, the adjutant had already thrown the match down.

The flames "whew" up more than one person high, and at the same time, a heart-rending woman's scream came from the pit, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "No, no, it's Aunt Jiu's movement———— Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the adjutant guards around them all changed. And in the midst of the raging fire, a person suddenly sat up, and made a gesture to climb up the pit, but her legs were wrapped in a quilt, and her body was surrounded by the flame foreskin, and no one was willing to lend a hand, where could she climb up......?

The old handsome saw that she had been burned to the ground, so he simply pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger on her head. After a gunshot, the pit immediately returned to quiet, Aunt Jiu's muscles and flesh were burned, and she sat upright and jumped into the flames, and Ye Xiang pulled Lao Shuai to avoid the scorching flames, and asked in a low voice: "Does Lao Shuai usually prefer Aunt Jiu?"

The old handsome looked indifferent, just frowned, and seemed to just want to casually make a little temper: "Yes, my little nine is the most painful." ”

Ye Xiang suddenly remembered that he hadn't caught his breath for half a day, so he took a deep breath and sighed: "The twelfth aunt has just fallen into the body of the ninth aunt———— the ladies in the mansion are in danger!"

All the ladies in the Shuai's mansion, from the eldest lady to the little girl, including the young master and young lady, were all concentrated in the big living room in the ocean building, and the big living room could not accommodate these many women, so the scope was expanded to the entire floor, and the old handsome was afraid of confusing people's hearts, so he kept it secret and refused to tell the reason for the big gathering, which caused the young aunts and wives to be at a loss, for fear that they would repeat the mistakes of the twelve aunts———— they all said that the twelve aunts had a leg with the adjutant, but who knows if it was true? Anyway, the old man is unreasonable, and he loves to be suspicious, in case he targets someone again, isn't it just a matter of one shot?

There were soldiers standing inside and outside the building, and the gate of the Shuaifu was also closed, because it was really not a good thing to hunt ghosts with great fanfare, so it was best not to show the news. Master Gu found an opportunity to come to Ye Xiang's side, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you still making more and more trouble?"

Ye Xiang told him softly: "Look at this good errand you found for me, damn it, I haven't seen such a strange thing." ”

Master Gu glared at him with all his strength: "My future is all tied to you, don't give me back!"

Ye Xiang glanced at him and directly told him to get out.

After Ye Xiang drove away Master Gu, he was also a little worried, but he remembered that this matter was related to a fox, and this fox had something to do with Dabai, who he didn't know, so he felt that this matter was a little difficult to do.

Lao Shuai not only failed to get rid of the twelfth aunt, but also took a beloved Xiao Jiu, so he sat in the study on the second floor with two eyebrows, and was a little disappointed in Ye Xiang.

But then again, Ye Xiang can at least see the origin of the ghost, which is much higher than the few demi-immortals invited before, so the old man suppressed his temper and didn't dare to find fault with Ye Xiang. Suddenly, he saw the figure of the adjutant chief through the half-open door, and the old man raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The adjutant immediately pushed the door in: "Old handsome." ”

The old man asked in a low voice, "What is the master doing?"

The adjutant walked to the large writing desk, leaned over to the old man and replied, "The master will not let us near him, and he is meditating alone at the top of the stairs." ”

The old marshal nodded and said no more, while the adjutant asked again: "Old marshal, do you want me to send a few more guards to guard the door for you?"

The old man scoffed: "Joke! Can a stinky girl still cure Lao Tzu? No need to send it, Lao Tzu is waiting for her to come!"