Qin Yi had already made a move when he appeared, and the wisps of black thread were wrapped around the faceless ghost, allowing Feng Ningwan to continue to overtake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Let go of me" The faceless ghost roared, breaking free from Qin Yi's black line, and the black line broke and dissipated. The faceless ghost pounced towards Feng Ningwan, and was close to being pulled by Qin Yi.

Feng Ningwan finished reciting the last word and said, "Jizo is merciful, these unjust souls died innocently in vain, please thank them for the kindness in their hearts, and allow them to reincarnate"

"No," the faceless ghost struggled as he roared at Feng Ningwan.

"All living beings are suffering, I will open a door and accept all the injustices" The golden light was fully revealed, and the unjust souls knelt down to worship.

"Thank you Jizo for mercy" After the golden light dissipated, Feng Ningwan opened the netherworld passage and asked the oni to take them away.

Feng Ningwan looked at the three souls floating in the air after the disappearance of the unjust souls, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked them out, relying on the induction between the souls, they would return to their bodies, but they would not remember everything about their souls when they woke up.

"What is he" Feng Ningwan only had time to look at this faceless thing at this time.

"He is the resentment, persistence, hatred, and anger of the human heart," Qin Yi said as he looked at the faceless ghost who was struggling desperately in the black line.

"Since that's the case, I'll leave it to you to deal with" Feng Ningwan glanced back at the words on the stone wall, and smiled slightly, knowing that if Hongguang saw such an ending, he would definitely have no regrets.

Outside the tomb, the moonlight was like a veil, hazy, such a beautiful night, with such a happy ending, Feng Ningwan felt very relieved.

"Let's go," Qin Yi stood behind Feng Ningwan and said in a low voice.

Feng Ningwan didn't ask Qin Yi how to deal with the faceless ghost, because Feng Ningwan already understood in her heart the moment she handed it over to Qin Yi that ghosts raise ghosts, and she actually acquiesced. I don't know if the ancestors of the Feng family would see this scene

Chop her to death.

Before the two of them had gone far, the tomb collapsed, Feng Ningwan looked back at the rolling loess, and a Taoist priest was looking at her with a smile.

"Let's not go look for them, let's go back directly" Qin Yi took Feng Ningwan's hand, hugged Feng Ningwan's waist, and rose into the air.

Feng Ningwan didn't refuse, after all, she really didn't know how to explain the collapse of the tomb, and of course she couldn't afford to compensate, although Feng Ningwan actually had a lot of money.

At this time, the corpses in the hospital also opened their eyes, and the three souls that had been sucked returned to their bodies, and their lives were fine, but they were still a little weak.

Feng Ning is famous for the First World War.

Feng Ningwan rushed home overnight and slept comfortably all night, and those calls that urged him were all answered by Qin Yi, I don't know what Qin Yi said, anyway, no one came to disturb Feng Ningwan again.

When the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the bedroom, Feng Ningwan got up lazily and sat by the pool with the computer in her arms, with fruit and milk on the table beside her.

Feng Ningwan opened the computer and looked at the mailbox, found more than 70 unread messages, and opened the mobile phone that had been turned off, and the text messages swarmed in, all of which were information prompts from the bank.

Feng Ningwan only looked at the last one, and found that her card had to be upgraded.

Feng Ningwan found a comfortable position to lie on the rattan chair, from the very beginning, two hours, Feng Ningwan closed the computer, wondering if the bank could process the refund.

Feng Ningwan was depressed, the phone rang, Feng Ningwan looked at the word Lu Cheng, and smiled slightly, Lu Cheng was too important at this time, because Feng Ningwan was in a bad mood.

"Wanwan, where are you, I didn't find you when I went to the hotel and villa, and the phone was turned off again, what's the matter with you?" Lu Cheng said for a long time, and he didn't breathe.

"I'm in the villa now, but I'm going out soon" Feng Ningwan felt Lu Cheng's anxiety, so she had to let go of the idea of playing Lu Cheng first.

"Ah, you're in the villa, why don't you turn on the lights, you open the door" Lu Cheng said with a roar, and hung up the phone.

Feng Ningwan walked to open the door, and Lu Cheng behind the door was holding a large pile of plastic clothes, which seemed to be at least ten or more.

"You are really, Lao Yang took the clothes and looked for you a few times but didn't see you, so I had to inform me, I was so busy and I had to come to deliver you clothes, so forget it, and I ate the closed door again and again" Lu Cheng complained, all the way to

Feng Ningwan's room walked away.

Feng Ningwan watched Lu Cheng hang his clothes in the closet one by one, and then remembered one thing, it was almost winter, and she didn't feel it at all.

"Why are you stunned, who is that man in the living room? You are a girl, how can you be alone with a man" Lu Cheng gasped, obviously tired.

"You leave him alone, rest for a while and leave, I'm going out too" Feng Ningwan glanced at the clothes in the wardrobe, there were woolen jackets, down jackets, thermal underwear and some long-sleeved pants, all of which had been washed, and I could still smell them

Floral, rose scent.

"Why are you like this? I'll send you something, you don't even give me a glass of water, and you even drive me away" Lu Cheng jumped to his feet, but it was symbolic to say it, and he obediently followed Feng Ningwan away.

Feng Ningwan went out with Lu Cheng, drove separately, and left the villa.

Feng Ningwan looked at Lu Cheng's car, and had some unknown feelings in her heart, Feng Ningwan thought for a while, couldn't think of a clue, and gave up.

Feng Ningwan's first stop is a villager residential area, half a month ago, an old lady there fell down the stairs and died, and then every night you can hear the sound of falling in the corridor, which makes the people in the building tremble, that

The old lady lives there with her grandson, after the old lady dies, her grandson is alone, the old lady's family is not rich, and the grandson lives very poorly alone

Come forward.

Feng Ningwan parked the car nearby, carried the box and walked away, the address was detailed, Feng Ningwan quickly found the building, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, only the sixth floor of the building was lit up, Feng Ningwan guessed, probably those people harmed

I was afraid that I would have hid out.

"Hey, young lady, why are you standing here, this building is haunted, don't you go," said an old lady in her old age, in a loud voice.

Feng Ningwan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, the old lady should hurry home."

The old lady looked at Feng Ningwan strangely, and reminded again uneasily, "Miss, don't listen to my old woman, look at this building, the people in the building have moved out in the past few days, the old woman is not talking nonsense."

Feng Ningwan smiled, she was here to catch ghosts, so she was naturally not afraid, but Feng Ningwan didn't want to scare the old lady, and said, "Old lady, don't worry, it's okay, you go back first"

The old lady saw that Feng Ningwan insisted on refusing to leave, and left helplessly, and said in her mouth, "Young people nowadays just don't listen to old people, hey"

Feng Ningwan watched the old lady walk away, only to open the iron door, the iron door was rusty, the door was rusty as soon as it moved, there were many battery cars and bicycles parked downstairs, the corridor was dim, the incandescent lights basically didn't work, the stairs were wet, yes

The old-fashioned cement staircase, with potholes, and cement bricks exposed in some places.

This old-fashioned residential building was built in the 90s, and it can be considered a dilapidated building, but there are still people living here because it is their home.

Feng Ningwan climbed up to the sixth floor and saw the stairs where the old lady fell, where the yin qi was the heaviest, extremely cold, and the dampness on the ground was more serious than in other places.