Li Weizheng finally endured this breath.

In contrast, it is the life of the entire family that is more important.

Starting from the immediate family, one life a day!

Although it has been expected, when it is really faced, especially every day to see a loved one who was alive yesterday turn into a dry corpse the next day, thinking that this is their fate in the near future, how many people can bear it and how many days can they bear it?

In order for the family to continue, he endured this breath stubbornly, in a state of frequent madness.

The tenacity and coldness of the heart are so cold that even Jingwu has some admiration.

It's a pity that I provoked such a monster.

"Please come in!" Li Weizheng invited Jingwu to the living room.

Originally, Jingwu didn't want to meet the blood ghost without preparation, and said that it was a negotiation, but the probability of doing it was very high, and he wondered if the Li family was using himself as a shield, so he just peeked into Li Weizheng's consciousness.

However, now that there is this martial artist comparable to the foundation building period, the two of them together, the chances of saving their lives are much greater, and the possibility of negotiation is much higher.

It also pushes the boat with the water.

However, when he entered the living room, he resolutely did not let the warrior walk behind him, and kept the two paper figures by his side.

"When the husband is angry, blood will be splattered in five steps, and within ten steps, the enemy will be destroyed", he is talking about a warrior!

Within ten steps, a monk of the same cultivation and a martial artist fought to the death, and the latter had a much better chance of winning, if the martial artist was still behind...... He couldn't be reassured.

A few people entered the living room in such a strange atmosphere.

Jingwu saw the spirit bamboo in the flower pond at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward quickly.

The two paper figures beside him quietly changed.

The facial features that were originally painted like a paintbrush suddenly became vivid and vivid, and they came to life! The eyes really moved, looking at or being wary of everything around them. The body became strangely light, flickering and flickering, and kept shuttling through the air, like a fish shuttling through water, but it was very vague and difficult to spot without careful observation.

At this time, the average person's mind is the easiest to relax, and it is also a good time to start, so he is wary in advance.

Fortunately, Li Weizheng really doesn't seem to have any plans to do it.

Didn't stop him either, letting him get close to the flower pond.

"Who cut it?" As soon as he approached, Jingwu couldn't help but ask angrily.

An adult's wrist-thick green bamboo, with a total of six sections, is emerald green throughout, as if carved from jasper. The bamboo is thick, like the thick finger bones of an old farmer who has worked in the field all his life. The bamboo leaves, all half rolled, seemed to be curled up by the searing. In the emerald green bamboo body, there is a red vertical mark a foot long, I don't know what it is, it seems to grow out of the bamboo body, which looks a little weird.

As weird as it is, it does have a hundred years of history and you can see it at a glance.

However, what made him angry was that the bamboo had been cut diagonally with a knife! At the top was a slanted, smooth knife edge, which was only the lower part, and although it was still alive, it was already flawed.

"What about the first half?" asked again without waiting for Li Weizheng to answer.

"That's how it was when I got it, no top half. Li Weizheng explained lightly.

The corners of Jingwu's mouth twitched slightly, and he reached out and touched the severed part.

Suddenly frowned.

A strange force haunts here!

No wonder the port is grayish-yellow and devoid of any branches and leaves.

With his knowledge, he couldn't even know what this power was! He tried to dispel it with mana, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, not to mention the effect, it didn't stir up any waves.

Even so, it was still a hundred-year-old spirit bamboo, exuding a unique rhythm that made his mana more lively.

"It's okay, but you want to tell me the contact information of the original owner and how this breach was formed?" Jingwu said with a calm face, turning around.

has already sketched in his mind a picture of the Li family robbing the spirit bamboo, but the other party would rather cut the spirit bamboo than sell it to the Li family.

I really can't look down on the Li family's methods, and they always make things so bloody.

Isn't that retribution?

"Yes, but after the fact!" Li Weizheng glanced at him, seemed to no longer hide it, and said lightly.

Jing Wu frowned slightly, but because of the previous incident, it was not good to make any more requests, so he could only press down, turn around and sit down, looked at the martial artist, and asked, "Who is this?"

"Yan Huiwu, a friend of mine, is just helping us deal with some Xiaoxiao who wants to take advantage of the fire to rob, and will not get involved in the affairs of blood ghosts. Li Weizheng introduced.

Not participating?

"If this person is willing to help, he will definitely have a greater grasp!" Jingwu said hurriedly with a sinking heart.

How can you do it without participation!

Yan Huiwu didn't even look at him, he was still sitting on the chair calmly, his hands on his knees, his eyelids drooping slightly, like an old man dozing off in the chair.

However, in fact, his butt did not sit on the chair at all, but hung more than an inch in the air, and his body rose and fell slightly with his breathing, like a lotus leaf rippling on the water.

Martial arts practice to his level, his intuition is very sensitive.

Although this Taoist priest has deep cultivation, looks like thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks honest and honest, he is not a good bird. For this kind of person, it is best not to touch it.

Li Weizheng also did not say anything.

If so, how can you still use Jingwu?

These days, he tried all kinds of ways to persuade this person, and even promised ninety percent of the family property, but he still couldn't make this change his mind.

Not general stubbornness.

Jing Wu saw that the two parties didn't pay attention to him, and his face suddenly sank.

Except for the other day at the young junior who cultivated the Thunder Method, this was the second time he had been deflated.

By the way, didn't you tell the Li family that the young man's pet has the ability to communicate with ghosts? Did the Li family take no action, or did an accident happen?

At this moment, Yan Huiwu, who was practicing with his eyes down, suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole person stood up as if a spring had suddenly popped open.

It seems to be easy and freehand, but Li Weizheng and Li Wenpei didn't see how he stood up.

Jing Wu didn't have time to observe, his expression changed greatly, he also stood up, took out two more paper figures from his bag, injected mana, and also turned into a life-size guard by his side.

At this time, Li Weizheng's father and son realized that the familiar yin qi was coming, like a dark night, enveloping the entire Li family.

I don't know whose turn it will be tonight.

The two of them looked at Jingwu at the same time.

"This master ......," Jingwu looked at Yan Huiwu.

He felt that there was such a warrior here, so he didn't leave. Who knows, this guy actually stayed out of the matter, but it made it difficult for him to ride a tiger.

"Our martial arts practitioners are not good at dealing with ghosts, and I am not that person's opponent, please take care of yourself!" Yan Huiwu said at this time.

Whatever you want...... Yes!

Jingwu almost swore out.

Did he promise to negotiate with that monster, but that was when he was well prepared, at least prepare some props, lay out a guardian formation, go out now, and give away people's heads?

"Then we can only change the day, I haven't prepared today!" Seeing this, he said directly to Li Weizheng.

Although Li Weizheng's face was very ugly, he nodded understandingly, and glanced at his son with a gloomy eye.

Plans failed!

No one spoke.

The four of them sat dryly in the living room, waiting.

After a while, the yin qi that enveloped the entire Li family disappeared.

After waiting for another long time, Li Weizheng got up and glanced at Yan Huiwu and Jingwu.

Li Wenpei and Yan Huiwu followed.

Jingwu was stunned for a moment before reacting, and also followed behind.

Go and see the corpse.

According to the pattern of the previous days...... Hey?

There are no corpses today!