The warm red light illuminated the sky above the cemetery, and the ghosts around Yan Xu turned into silver balls of light, slowly gathering towards the jade wrench in Wu Xi's hand, she saw that Caixia's shadow was also among them, she was smiling at herself, and then jumped into that warmth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Let's go." Wu Xi watched as those balls of light were sucked in by the jade wrench fingers one after another, and said softly.

"What is this? Looks like it's amazing? Yan Xu got up from the ground, and he looked greedily at the treasure in Wu Xi's hand.

Wu Xi hung the jade wrench back on her neck, she looked at the man who was covered in mud and embarrassed, and a trace of doubt floated in her heart, Yan Xu can not only break the feng shui of the Peng family, but also use a pot of butterfly flowers to surpass the undead of Caixia, which is something that only an extremely cultivated feng shui master can do, but in other aspects, he does it like a layman who doesn't know how to do it at all, why is this?

"You ......" Wu Xi just wanted to say the question in her heart, but suddenly felt a chill in her heart, she turned her head and saw a person standing in the bamboo forest behind her, he stood in the shadow of the trees, and looked in the direction of the two of them, the breeze blew the corners of his clothes and the tips of his hair, bringing a smell of blood, and there was a hole the size of a fist in his chest.

Yes, how did I forget him, the soul who was attracted by the conjuring bell, the person who brought her to the cemetery, didn't appear in the figures of those besieging Yan Xu just now.

Wu Xi took off the jade wrench and walked towards the person in the bamboo forest step by step.

"Hey, this thing really collects souls, huh?" Yan Xu slapped her behind the back, Wu Xi turned his head and glared at him, making a silent gesture, but when she turned around again, the figure in the bamboo forest was gone.

"It's all your fault." Wu Xi reproached.

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Xu's face was full of inexplicability.

"There was a soul in the bamboo forest just now, by the way, he was lured by your soul bell, I could have taken him together, but now it's okay, let him escape again."

"Soul Bell......" Yan Xu said to himself, he suddenly raised his head, "What does that person look like?" ”

"I can't see clearly, I just know that he has a big hole in his chest."

Yan Xu sat on the ground with weak legs, he hugged his arms and muttered to himself, "No wonder, no wonder ......"

Wu Xi saw that he was shaking and his spirit had completely collapsed, she took two steps forward, "Do you know that person?" ”

Yan Xu stood up suddenly, looking behind him in horror, "Get out of here, get out of here." He hugged Wu Xi's arm, looked around with his eyes, and dragged her out of the ancestral tomb of the Peng family.

When Wu Xi went home, the two monks were already asleep, and Wu Li'an was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Wu Xi looked at the noisy shopping advertisements on the screen, and waved his hand in front of Wu Li'an's eyes, "Dad, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

"You're back," he seemed to have just noticed his daughter's return, "I'll be waiting for you here, Daddy will give you a hot meal." ”

Wu Xi finished eating a bowl of noodles, but when she looked up, she found that her father was looking at her steadily, "Dad, what's wrong with you today?" It seems that there is something on the mind. ”

Wu Li'an touched the top of her head lovingly, "I feel that my daughter seems to have grown up suddenly, and many things can be faced and solved by one person." ”

"Why do you suddenly have so many sighs, it's not like you." Wu Xi picked up the bowl and walked into the kitchen.

"Xixi, what is the relationship between those two monks and Xu Xing?"

Wu Xi turned on the faucet, "They're the spiritual pets raised by an old friend of Xu Xing, oh, I mean they're ......"

"Who is that old friend of Xu Xing?"

Wu Xi put the dishes and chopsticks away and walked out of the kitchen, "She, I used to think that she was the person Xu Xing liked, but later I found out that she seemed to Xu Xing like a mother, what's wrong Dad, did the two of them tell you today?" ”

Wu Li'an turned his face away, "They said that Xu Xing's senior brother killed her and ...... in Yingtian Mountain" His voice stopped abruptly, as if he couldn't say a word more.

"I knew that Lin Sheng killed her, but I didn't expect it to be in Ying Tianshan, so to speak, Xu Xing should have seen her being killed by Lin Sheng with his own eyes, hey, he never mentioned this matter in front of me, presumably this is a scar and a knot in his heart."

It was late at night, but Wu Li'an didn't feel sleepy, he put his fist to his mouth to block his choked cry. "Ying Tianshan...... Back then, you sealed Lu Wu, and then you hid in that place, no, you weren't hiding from anyone at all, you knew that your life was short, so you simply spent the rest of your life in that most dangerous place," he raised his head, "It's time to go there." ”

Wu Xi woke up the two fat dun'er who were still sleeping early in the morning, "Hey, you two, what did you say to my dad yesterday, it made him look stunned, and he went out early in the morning and didn't know what to do." ”

The two monks rubbed their sleepy eyes, "I didn't say anything, just told him that we are not ordinary monks, but spiritual pets raised by witches." ”

"Mikoto?" Her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, "She's ...... Witch? ”

"That's right, didn't Xu Xing tell you?"

Wu Xi suddenly had a bizarre thought in her heart, but before she could think about it, she was interrupted by a violent knock on the door. She opened the door and saw Yan Xu standing at the door in pajamas, he looked much better than last night, trembling all over, as if he was extremely frightened.

"How do you ......"

"Follow me." Yan Xu ignored her doubts and grabbed her wrist and ran upstairs.

Wu Xi looked at the empty living room, "What's wrong with you, what are you afraid of, it's been very abnormal since last night." ”

"Shh," he said, putting his finger to his lips, "be quiet, don't alarm him." ”

"Who?"

Yan Xu raised a finger and pointed in the direction of the bedroom tremblingly, "He has always been there, pestering me, day and night, he wants my life, he wants me to fight his life." ”

Wu Xihu glanced at him suspiciously, then tiptoed towards the bedroom and slowly pushed open the door. It was a completely different kind of place from the spotless living room, the glass was covered with runes used to exorcise ghosts, the head of the bed was lined with various magic objects she didn't recognize, and even a huge swastika symbol was drawn on the bottom of the bed.

"Look, it's moving again," the man said, pointing to a bronze compass on the table, its hands swinging.

"He's coming, he's coming......"