Above, there seemed to be an invisible force grasping him, trying to pull himself up.

Rough and urgent!

Vaguely, Li Weizheng seemed to see the faces of his uncle, cousin, cousin, nephew and many other relatives, hideous and crazy, as if he was silently telling something.

Probably resentful of himself.

"Boom!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

However, it was Su Wen who noticed that the resentment gathering that shrouded the Li family suddenly poked out several black gases like tentacles, trying to snatch Li Weizheng's soul away, and immediately got up and let out a loud shout.

Unlike before, it was like a thunderclap sounding on the ground, brilliant and majestic, with a majesty that could not be violated.

A few black gases were stunned at first, and then they became even crazier.

Unwilling!

Unwilling!

Why should the sins of their fathers and sons be paid for with our lives?

The manifestation of black gas, even Li Wenpei has seen it!

What is it?

There was a palpitation, as if I felt a great malice and resentment.

Su Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the mark on the center of his eyebrows lit up slightly.

"Click!" thunder sounded.

The usual sound of "birdsong" is made for people to see, just like holding a gun, and the effect of deterrence is far greater than the actual effect, and now it is the real action.

Zhao Hui and Li Wenpei blinked their eyes in unison.

When I opened my eyes again, those few black gases had disappeared.

Su Wen stepped forward and reached out to touch Li Weizheng's pulse.

It's okay, there's still that.

Just took over the favor of the Li family, how could he let that evil thought kill Li Weizheng?

Moreover, the thing on his head is not a ghost thing that wants revenge, but a pure evil thought! It is still bound to the sky above the Li family, and once it can be escaped, I am afraid that many people will suffer.

It is impossible for the people of the special task force not to know, probably because they want to wait for the "gourd baby" to take revenge before cleaning up the mess.

However, the progress of "Hulu Baby" was suddenly disrupted, and there was to concentrate on dealing with the affairs of Shuitian Village, so there would be no accident here, right?

Su Wen's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Even if it weren't for the character of the Holy Mother, it would be impossible to watch such a collection of evil thoughts break out of the cage and wantonly mutilate ordinary people. What's more, he is the "man behind the scenes".

Zhao Hui and Li Wenpei misunderstood what he meant, the former showed a look of affection, and the latter flashed a touch of sadness in his eyes, and then turned into relief.

Li Weizheng looked like he had run out of oil, coupled with the black gas that suddenly appeared just now, and his reaction, it was no wonder that the two of them had misunderstood.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about something else. Su Wen turned around, saw the expressions of the two, and after being slightly stunned, he reacted and explained.

Li Wenpei's eyes were filled with joy and sorrow.

Even in the last part of my life, it is good to have my father by my side. However, this idea is a bit selfish, because this road is full of thorns, and every moment is torment.

Zhao Hui pointed to the top of his head and asked, "That thing just now?"

Su Wen nodded and said, "After you're done, you have to find a way to suppress it." ”

Zhao Hui opened his mouth, and just wanted to say that he would call Li Shuiyuan, but even after he reacted, his face was bitter.

No one, no time, and the two of them can't be exposed!

Does this count as self-inflicted?

"Will I go there when I die?" Li Weizheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked weakly.

The spirit was almost exhausted before, and it was all supported by a will, or obsession, so it almost hung up just now.

However, the whole person seems to have suddenly aged dozens of years, and it is quite difficult to speak.

"No!" replied Suven.

Those were a collection of evil thoughts, and his current state, not to mention relief, at least not so strong resentment.

More should be said to be regrets.

"That's good. Li Weizheng said, closing his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling slightly, I am afraid that people would not be able to help but suspect that he had died.

"Mr. Su, this is the information of the tenants in the office building, the contract, as well as various certificates and related procedures. Li Wenpei turned around, took a suitcase from somewhere, and handed it to Su Wen.

If Su Wen hadn't expressed his position just now, he probably wouldn't have taken it out.

Without these, he would certainly be in great trouble.

Then he introduced the hundred-year-old spirit bamboo to the two of them, and by the way, he also told the two of them the origin.

It was impossible for the two not to ask.

It was indeed a forced purchase, but Shen Donghuan was sad and angry at that time, and a firewood knife split it, and even stepped on the upper half.

Luckily, the bottom half survived, but it became a little weird.

I don't know what happened next.

"Gourd Baby" never appeared.

Until Li Wenpei received a call from Jingwu, Su Wen and Zhao Hui glanced at each other, turned around and hid in the next room.

After discussing in advance, Li Wenpei brought Jingwu in, and the "gourd baby" took action, and the two assisted, and at the same time prevented Jingwu from escaping.

Outside the gates.

Heaven and earth have become white.

Goose-feathered snowflakes were sprinkled and danced, and the excitement was high, showing no signs of abating.

A car was parked outside the gate of Li's house, and the roof of the car was covered with a palm-thick layer of snow.

Jingwu saw Li Wenpei come out to greet him, so he got out of the car, frowned slightly, and asked, "Where are Ling Zun and Master Yan?"

"My father is dying. Li Wenpei was silent for a moment before replying.

A sad mood was released.

"Wasn't it okay last night?" asked Jingwu in surprise.

There is no doubt that the aura on Li Wenpei's body cannot be faked, sad, mournful, and with a deep loneliness and remorse.

"Suddenly that's it. Li Wenpei turned around and let him in.

Jing Wu automatically made up some reasons, and at the same time understood why he let himself get the spirit bamboo tonight.

I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on.

The collection of evil thoughts above his head seemed to be a little dimmer than yesterday.

All the way to the living room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Li Weizheng sitting alone on the sofa, his eyes closed, and his breath was dying.

Strange, what about that martial artist?

"Where's Master Yan?" paused at the door.

"Gone, our contract is over. Li Wenpei replied lightly.

As he spoke, he walked up to his father, gently grabbed a hand, and placed it between his hands.

It was probably the first time in my life that I had expressed my emotions directly in this way.

I may have had it when I was a child, but I don't remember it.

It wasn't that the Li family didn't have the means to brew a fish to die or drag more people into the water, but after the blood ghost promised to spare the family's children, these methods were all abandoned.

Already content.

Both father and son are willing to sacrifice themselves and know how to make trade-offs!

"Hey—" Jingwu shook his head as if he was pitiful, and sighed, but there was no ambiguity at all under his feet, and he went straight to the place where Lingzhu was.

Take something and leave!

The Li family is already like this, so there is no need to do what they promised.

However, just when he was still three meters away from Lingzhu, he suddenly felt an alarm, and immediately threw the two paper figures out without thinking about it.

At the same time, the figure retreated sharply and ran to the door.

A bloody light flashed, like a swimming dragon, like a frightening dragon, and the two paper figures suddenly returned to their original state, slowly falling, and there was no movement.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jingwu's mouth.

These two paper figures pinned on his divine soul power, and they thought they could at least resist it, but they didn't want to be killed in seconds!

But what hit him the most was the identity of the murderer.

It's like seeing the most ridiculous thing in the world.

How can it be?