Feng Ningwan clapped her hands, packed up all her things, went upstairs leisurely, checked her email by the way, and didn't know what happened recently, she didn't receive a single job, Feng Ningwan threw the computer aside in frustration, and vigorously played the game of cutting things with her mobile phone, almost poking a hole in the screen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ding ......" Feng Ningwan was playing energetically, an unfamiliar number called in, Feng Ningwan was just about to cut something, and pressed on the answer.

"Miss Feng, save me...... Hey..... ...... Help me...."The voice of a panting man came from the phone, and the sound of the wind, mixed with electricity.

"Who are you? Where are you? Feng Ningwan frowned and asked anxiously.

"Supermarket....... At.. Nanshan.. Road... ......" After a burst of electricity, the phone was hung up.

Feng Ningwan got up quickly, took the car keys, and drove towards Nanshan Road, although the man couldn't speak clearly, but Feng Ningwan still remembered, the man who was attentive in the supermarket at the beginning, Feng Ningwan called him, so Feng Ningwan knew that he was the one who asked for help.

Feng Ningwan drove quickly towards Nanshan Road, the closer he got to feel the heavier the corpse gas, Feng Ningwan opened the skylight, looked at the moonlight glowing with blue light, and a burst of horror surged in his heart, and female ghosts covered in corpses appeared on both sides of the road, all kinds, more and more, staring at Feng Ningwan with deep and cruel eyes.

Feng Ningwan dialed the man's phone, but no one answered, Feng Ningwan parked the car at the end of Nanshan Road, got out of the car with a suitcase, and walked into the green forest on the side of the road.

Along the way, the yin qi and corpse qi here are the heaviest, and Feng Ningwan held the magic wand in his hand and walked forward cautiously.

"Ah........h

The heavier and heavier smell of blood and rancid smell came, in the low bushes of the green belt, Feng Ningwan saw the man lying on his back, his whole body had been scratched, the wound was deep and the bones were visible, the skin and flesh were turned out, there were white maggots wriggling inside, and the lower body had been mashed, extremely disgusting, Feng Ningwan stepped forward and put his finger on the pulse of the man's neck, probed his nose, and confirmed death.

"What about the soul?" Feng Ningwan waited for a while, but he didn't catch anything in his hand, and he murmured strangely. But what was even stranger was that the man's body began to rattle bones, his skin began to turn black rapidly, and his nails began to grow wildly, long and black.

Feng Ningwan hurriedly got up and evacuated, secretly screaming in his heart, a rune paper had been lit in his hand, and the rune paper that read "Netherworld Fire, Soul Burning" formed a line of fire, quickly winding around the man's body, the man had already opened his eyes, looked at Feng Ningwan fiercely, and struggled hard. The line of fire trapped the man tightly, and the man's corpse made a popping sound of being burned by the fire, but the man's eyes kept staring at Feng Ningwan, and his body writhed.

After more than ten minutes, the man was burned by the fire and only ashes were scattered, scattered on the grass, and there was a black beating heart in the ashes, banging.

Feng Ningwan took out cinnabar lipstick from the box, overlapped a piece of talisman paper, painted a spell with cinnabar, burned it, and turned it into a yellow charm pocket, Feng Ningwan stepped forward to put the heart up, sealed it with cinnabar, threw it in his box, and got up to leave.

The green light on the edge of the bright moon in the sky became heavier and heavier, and the wind condensed like walking to the edge of the green lake, drawing a few times with his sword finger in the water, the water ripples dispersed, and the calm lake reflected the bright moon, and there were a bunch of insects gnawing on the edge of the bright moon, making the edge of the round moon a toothy jagged.

Feng Ningwan stretched out his hand to brush the water, and everything recovered.

The mayfly shakes the moon, makes the insect draw the yin, the way of the demon. Feng Ning looked at the bright moon in the sky, his fingers were a little red, turned into spiritual light, and rushed to the moon, the silver light in the moon was suddenly blooming, the sparkling green light suddenly dispersed, and the white light of the moon sprinkled the world.

"Bold, it actually ruined the master's good deeds" Feng Ningwan gathered behind him the three layers of yin spirits inside and outside, and the rich corpse aura made Feng Ningwan frown.

Feng Ningwan waved the magic wand and turned around, the blood on his fingertips condensed in the air, Feng Ningwan pointed at his fingertips, and thousands of blood qi flew away towards the yin soul with golden light.

"Haha, carving insect skills" The yin soul with teeth and claws smiled, ignoring the flesh and smiling contemptuously.

"Okay, I'll let you taste it" Feng Ningwan smiled indifferently, the Fu Demon Wand was knocked into the soil, and the willow branches in his hand were decorated with Soul Shaking Ling and Phoenix Pill, and swept away.

Yin Soul jumped up and attacked Feng Ningwan in all directions, Yin Soul had no moves, there were no moves to open his teeth and claws, Feng Ningwan had been trained for a while, and there were no tricks in martial arts, not to mention that she made the first move, it was impossible to retreat and defend, and the sharp moves all went towards Yin Spirit.

The willow branches of Feng Ningwan were originally the nemesis of ghosts, but at this moment, the yin spirits were possessed by corpse qi, and the willow branches were a little less deterrent to them. Feng Ningwan was besieged by them, forming a circle, and the magic wand was inserted into the ground, exuding a hot air, forming an enchantment, making the attacking Yin Spirits move slowly.

Feng Ningwan waved the willow branches, and they fell together like a dance, and they jumped lightly and stepped on the magic wand.

"Kill her, kill her," the voices of men and women cried.

Feng Ningwan swirled like a willow branch to the sky, the red light of the Phoenix Pill was flourishing, Feng Ningwan leaned over and held the willow branch and spun it around, and a little red fire flew and fell, staining the yin soul, making the yin soul scream in pain.

"I'll let you taste the hell karmic fire in advance" Feng Ningwan smiled slightly, the rune paper in his hand ignited, threw it into the sky, and formed a circle of fire around the Yin Spirit, Feng Ningwan stood on the Fu Demon Wand, withdrew the willow branch, and looked at the Yin Soul with a smile.

Even if there is corpse qi on the body of the yin spirit, it can't resist this strong fire, and the corpse qi begins to collapse, and without the protection of the corpse qi, the yin soul is burned to the ground.

"Tell me, why did you kill that man" Feng Ning Wanliu Zhi asked, winding up a female ghost.

"Let go of me, let go of me" The female ghost struggled and shouted, the long pointed nails on her hands colliding with each other, and glaring at Feng Ningwan resentfully.

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll let you be burned to death by the fire now, and your soul will be scattered" Feng Ningwan lowered the willow branch, and the fire on the ground burned to the female ghost's legs.

"Ah..... I don't say it, I just don't say it, the master will kill you" The female ghost screamed in pain, but she refused to speak.

Feng Ningwan was worn out of temper, in fact, after thinking about it slightly, she probably knew that the man was probably not a good person, and these female ghosts were so resentful of men, they should be able to imagine what was going on, Feng Ningwan didn't want to investigate deeply, and her injuries were not healed, and she couldn't keep consuming like this, Feng Ningwan shook the willow branch, and the female ghost fell into the fire on the ground, Feng Ningwan hooked her toes, kicked the magic wand out of the fire ring, and jumped out. Reaching out to catch the wand before it fell, the blood on his fingertips bounced over the Yin Spirit, and his hand guided the blood to turn into a Tiangang charm.

"Tiangang Righteous Qi San" Feng Ning Wan shrouded the spell on the Yin Soul, and the little corpse qi that had been consumed was instantly dispersed, and the golden light shone brightly.

"Hmph" There was a cold snort in the air, and the spell of Feng Ning Wan was dispersed, and the yin spirit was instantly put away and dissipated.

Feng Ningwan's hands tightened, looked around vigilantly, and asked coldly, "Who is it, get out"

"Come to Japan" came from a distant reply, and he had already left.

Feng Ningwan looked at the place where the talisman was scattered, the Tiangang talisman was painted by her blood, and it was easily broken by someone, and she didn't even see anyone, Feng Ningwan took back her weapon and left with the box.

Feng Ningwan has always been unable to figure it out, she asked herself a lot of things she knew, but it was the first time she found that she still had a lot of things she didn't know.

Feng Ningwan returned to the villa, lying on the sofa tiredly, Qin Yi didn't have to sleep, he was still waiting in front of the TV, Mo Jue seemed to have just come back and was eating, Mo Ji had been sitting in the corner strangely thinking recently, and he didn't rest.