As soon as the matter was explained, the prefect ordered people to go door to door, and for a whole day, all the girls who were destined for pure yin were gathered in a large room prepared in the house. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the life of pure yin is also rare, except for the girls who were arrested before, there are only a dozen girls left who are eligible.

It's also a coincidence, because of the horror of this incident, a few "black households" have popped up. The daughters of two of the two families happened to be pure yin, but in order to avoid taxes, they were born secretly, and they all lived in remote places. This house-to-house inspection, coupled with the fact that they were also panicked, couldn't hide it.

Among the girls gathered, there was one who really impressed Zhao Bangqing. Her name is Yu'er, she came by herself, and said that the fortune teller had calculated for her before, saying that she was the life of pure yin. But after a while, the fortune teller frowned, shook his head, and walked away, without asking her for a fee.

The reason why she is special is because she is an orphan, she begs for a living, and she is the same age as Zhao Bangqing, which can't help but be pitiful.

Yu'er came this time, and also solved a big problem for Liangcheng and Zhao Bangqing, that is, the candidate for the "bait". She volunteered to risk her life and set up security guards. This also made Zhao Bangqing very shocked and admired.

A few days ago, Liangcheng was not ready to put bait, everyone stayed together, and there were guards guarding it, and everything was fine.

It wasn't until three days later that Liangcheng informed Zhao Bangqing and Yu'er that they would act tonight. Because he was afraid of startling the snake, he didn't let anyone else follow.

"Why wait three days?" Zhao Bangqing raised the doubts in his heart before leaving.

"Raise imps in this way, the bigger the imps, the more frequent the need for blood. Initially twice a month, then four times a month, and then five times a month. This month is the latest, if there is no fresh blood, I am afraid that he will give up his previous efforts, and the ability of the little ghost will not be able to break through, and his ability will be greatly reduced. So today, if he doesn't succeed, he becomes benevolent. Of course, so do we. Liang Cheng said. He was very serious at the time, and he was not like the Liangcheng that Zhao Bangqing knew who always liked to laugh at others on weekdays.

As the night grew dark, the people closed their doors, and the streets became dark and empty, and it was the best time to act.

Yu'er is still pretending to be a fleeing girl as originally planned. Zhao Bangqing and Liang Cheng both changed into black clothes, so as not to be too obtrusive in the dark night and be discovered, and quietly followed behind the girl.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Although he pretends to be calm and natural, he must be false to say that he is not afraid at all.

Yu'er tries her best to pretend to be sneaky and play a girl who runs away.

I've walked two streets, and there's still no movement.

Just when Yu'er was a little irritable and wanted to give up, she clearly felt that her shoulders were pinched by a broad hand, and the chill coming from the palm of her hand not only made people shiver.

"Ahh After screaming, his legs refused to obey, as if they were glued.

Liang Cheng rushed to Yu'er's side with lightning speed and grabbed the ghost, but who expected that the moment he grabbed it, the ghost turned into gray smoke and dispersed.

"It's not good, it's an illusion, it's a trick!" Liang Cheng showed an ugly look, and suddenly became more and more nervous, and looked around, "Bang Qing!" ”

He returned to the place where he and Zhao Wanqing were hiding before rushing over, looked around and looked for it, and even a figure was gone.

Liang Cheng "" realized that the big thing was not good, immediately closed his eyes, bit his finger, and a drop of blood condensed in the air, and melted into Liang Cheng's forehead.

"Bangqing, where are you?" Liangcheng has signed a contract with Zhao Bangqing, and he can feel her environment and state.

Dark, damp, dirty environment. Zhao Bangqing seems to be in a very bad state, she should have resisted, but it was useless. She had some red scratches on her arms, which were scary.

Shouldn't this person who raises little ghosts want the life of pure yin? Why did he go to such lengths to arrest Zhao Bangqing? Isn't a powerless little woman much easier to grasp than a spiritualist who knows how to use magic?

"Such an environment, basement! It must be the basement! Liang Cheng said.

But where is the basement?

The man threw Zhao Bangqing in the basement, locked the iron door with the spell, and left.

In the dark basement, the smell of potion flutes was everywhere, and the strong smell of blood frantically drilled into Zhao Bangqing's nose and crashed into her head. There were several corpses on the ground around it, dried corpses to be exact. The skin was severely dehydrated and shrunken, and the hair was dry and shriveled, and it must have belonged to those missing girls.

Zhao Wanqing was about to exclaim, but he held back his breath and suffocated it into his stomach. Zhao Bangqing, who had just recovered from the fright, began to encourage himself: "Zhao Bangqing, you will be fine." You are a spiritual servant, and sooner or later you will have to take charge of yourself and cheer up. Try to find out the identity of the person who raised the little ghost, and then tell Liangcheng. It's just that Zhao Bangqing is also a little puzzled as to why he wants to arrest him.

"Yes, Lord Yu." Zhao Bangqing seems to have ignited a spark in the dark. She put her hand on the brand on her shoulder, and kept muttering "Lord Yu, Lord Yu, come on, come on...... " She really had never been so eager for Yu Beisheng's appearance.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, Yu Beisheng did not come.

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help complaining: "This Yu Beisheng has a really big temper, please don't move." If I die today, I will have some of his accomplices. Thinking about it, she shook her head, "Bah, bah, I won't die, I'm blessed with a great life, and I can escape by myself." ”

Suddenly, the iron door opened, and the man returned.

This time, Zhao Wanqing really saw him a little bit with the faint light.

is about forty years old, and his eyes reveal these strange things.

"Soul servants? Don't try, I know that you have a soul envoy, I have already broken your contract, no one can find you, go to your death. ”

Although Zhao Bangqing was a little scared and flustered, he still had to do enough on his face: "Aren't you a girl who needs the life of pure yin, what are you doing to arrest me?" ”

The man said: "Yi Mao, Weiyue, you are also a pure yin life, not as good as that woman, three yin with one yang." ”

Zhao Wanqing was stunned, she never knew when she was born. Because she felt that her birthday was not so important, and she didn't even understand why many people had to feast every year for a few years, she never celebrated her birthday, so she never knew the date of her birth. Now that I think about it, it's also strange.

She couldn't think of anything else, the current form was very critical, it was obvious that the man was going to use her to feed the imp, and she had to think of a way right away.

Looking at Zhao Wanqing's nervous expression, the man smiled: "Don't be nervous, I will release your blood tomorrow to feed my baby Yue'er." He turned to leave, opened the iron door, paused for a while, and said something more: "The man with you is right, but one thing he said is wrong, my Yue'er doesn't drink blood so often, and she killed a lot of people before because I also like to drink blood." ”

A creepy smile flashed at the corner of the man's mouth, and then he closed the iron door and left the basement, leaving Zhao Wanqing alone with those dried corpses.