Of course, Li Chunfeng was holding his breath. He listened to the group of thugs discuss what to do with his corpse, and it took a lot of effort to hold back his laughter and tremble.

The strong man complained to the thin man and said: "You bastard, you usually don't hurt or itch when you start, why did you kill someone today." This is terrible, how can we deal with the prince? ”

The thin man threw the stick and said in disbelief, "I don't think I'm doing anything?" Who knew this old thing was so unsturdy...... However, the prince didn't seem to want this old man to live. I think we should throw this old man out of the city. Leave two brothers to dig a pit in the mountain, and the rest invite the prince to take a look, which is also considered our mission. ”

The strong man sighed: "Okay. I will take you and my two brothers and throw him up the mountain. Whoever is that, you go and invite the prince to come to the mass grave in the back mountain. ”

Li Chunfeng was put into a hemp bag by them, and he went out of the city on his back. When he heard that he was going to a mass grave, he secretly thought of an idea in his heart to teach He Lanmin a good lesson.

Besides, Helan Minzhi was preparing drinks for the military parade in the samurai house. This errand was a big fat errand, and he took the money from the treasury to procure it, and embezzled a lot of money.

A small thug slipped back through the back door, ran to him while no one was paying attention, and briefly reported to him that Li Chunfeng had been killed.

He originally wanted to torture Li Chunfeng and let him die again, so that the words he prepared for Haode's majesty were useless, so angry that he slapped the messenger to the ground.

Wait until your breath is a little lower and then think about it: okay. With Li Chunfeng's old bones, he can't bear any torture. Death is death.

Wait until things are arranged. He rode the fastest horse in the house. Ran towards the mass grave in the back mountain.

It was quite dark early in early March, and by the time he came to the mountain, he could already see the stars in the sky.

The strong man and the thin man dug the pit, opened the sack, and kicked the corner of Li Chunfeng down. The crow in the mountain crowed a few times, which frightened the thin man and quickly knelt on the edge of the pit and prayed: "I killed you by mistake." If you want to blame it, blame yourself for not being long-sighted and provoking our son. Don't settle accounts with me, I'll burn some paper money for you during the New Year's holidays. ”

The strong man smiled on the side: "Look at your little bit of talent." Our son is a relative of the emperor, and he kills people in vain, and when he goes to the king of Hades, he doesn't reason. ”

The two were chatting when they heard the brother in front of them shouting, "The prince is here." The two men hurried over to greet them. Helan Minzhi looked around with a calm face and asked them, "Haven't you been discovered?" ”

The strong man hurriedly replied: "Hui Gongzi, clean and neat, please rest assured." ”

"Hmm." Helan Minzhi nodded, and walked towards the grave with the dim lantern.

He was a little weak-hearted, walked to the edge of the pit, and hesitated to look at it a little bit. Suddenly he shouted, "What about people?!" ”

The strong man and the thin monkey hurriedly walked around from behind him to both sides of the grave, and stretched the lantern into the pit to illuminate it, and there was indeed nothing but the mark of a human figure.

The thin man was frightened, his legs trembled, and he knelt on the edge of the grave, and his tongue trembled, and said, "This ...... This is a deception! ”

One of Helan Min slapped him in the face, "What's the ghost called!" If you want to see a corpse when you die, find it for me! He said ruthlessly, but he also secretly drew a long sword in his hand.

Li Chunfeng took advantage of the two big hands to run to meet the master, and he jumped lightly and turned out of the pit, and found the nearest grave bag to hide. He has good eyes and can clearly monitor the group's every move out of his sights.

Seeing that Helan Minzhi sent someone to search for him, he suddenly had an urge to play a prank and teach them a lesson. Looking around, for a magician, there is nothing more evocative than crooked graves and tombstones.

He pulled out the charm from his bosom and tore it into the air.

The fragments of those spells spontaneously combusted as they flew, glowing green and looking like phosphorus fire.

The skinny thug was the first to notice the abnormality of the graveyard, screamed in fright, and sat down on the ground. The others followed his gaze and saw the flying green fire, some of them hid behind Helan Minzhi, and some ran away.

Helan Minzhi is naturally afraid of ghosts, but he always wants to make sure that Li Chunfeng is dead or not, Ren Zhi's body stiffened, and he stood in place and shouted: "You rice buckets, find me quickly!" Whoever dares to run away beware of me cutting him down and giving him companionship to the dead ghosts in the graveyard! ”

The thugs are servile and thoughtful. Forced by his prestige, he held back his fear, and each of them clutched the lantern and pretended to search.

Li Chunfeng shouted funny in his heart, he couldn't help laughing, running his true anger, and soon his sleeves puffed up. Gently swung out again, and when it blew in front of the group of people, it turned into a gust of yin wind, which frightened the group of people to scream again and again. He hid in the shadows, hoping that Tang Ying was also by his side, this ghost must be able to come up with a fun way better than him.

Everyone slowly marched towards him at a slow pace, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and used his true qi to summon the white tiger illusion in the Four Gods Technique.

A group of people led by Helan Minzhi were frightened by the steaming white mist in front of them. Immediately afterwards, the translucent white tiger carrying Li Chunfeng jumped out from behind a grave and landed in front of them!

"Ahh When the thin man saw the white tiger's bloody mouth, he immediately foamed at the mouth and fainted. The other thugs threw down their guys one after another and bowed to the white tiger to the ground!

Helan Minzhi insisted on standing upright, but in fact he was so frightened that he was about to become incontinent.

A cold light emanated from the white tiger's body, creating a terrifying shadow on Li Chunfeng's face who was sitting on its back. He spoke in dantian, and the ethereal voice echoed in the cemetery, "My yang life is not over, Yan Jun is unfair for me, and I am asked to find a substitute for the dead ghost to return the yang ......"

As he spoke, he told the white tiger to walk slowly around the group, sniffing the huge heads one by one. The thugs cried one by one and called their fathers and mothers, bursting into tears, some of them wanted to climb out of the mass graves, and some even urinated incontinence.

The white tiger walked up to Helan Minzhi's side, and suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a terrifying roar. Helan Minzhi's face was paler than that of a dead man, and he trembled his lips and said, "Li ...... Li Chunfeng, some people say that you have cultivated...... Sorcery, I, I didn't expect it...... You ...... so easily" The dead word stuck in his throat just couldn't be spoken, and his anxious tears and snot flowed down together.

"Who slandered me......" Li Chunfeng looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were dark, not to mention how terrifying.

Helan Minzhi looked up at him, his legs softened a little, "Yes...... Yuan Tiangang, he told me that you used evil magic to bewitch Tang Ying...... You, don't hate me, if you want to hate, go and ...... Find him! ”

After saying this, he was already paralyzed, and if it weren't for the sword, his whole body would have fallen to the ground like a puddle of mud.