I'm completely speechless about Hui Ling now.

This guy is really a troublemaker, does he have to mess everything up?

I can sense that Mr. Wu in the distance is already happy.

He manipulated my flesh and reached out to grab Hui Ling.

Hui Ling exclaimed in surprise and stepped back again and again.

Fortunately, she hadn't seen Dao Tong's body, and she didn't know that Dao Tong's body was hiding my soul, otherwise, Hui Ling would probably call my name directly, and even I wouldn't be able to hide it at that time.

I'm kind of glad now.

Hui Ling tried to avoid me, but was unsuccessful. Dao Tong's body had already cultivated to a certain height, and Mr. Wu was not an ordinary person.

Hui Ling was quickly pinched by the neck.

Liu Jindao roared beside him and slashed at my arm with the knife.

I sighed inwardly.

The physical body is a Taoist child, and I am only responsible for watching the play, but ...... I don't want Liu Jindao to die.

This is a war between cultivators, and he is an ordinary person, no matter how fierce he is, he can't take advantage of it at this time.

Mr. Wu seems to cherish Daotong's body, after all, he still has to rely on this body to help him take away.

So he withdrew his arm.

But the moment he withdrew his arm, he turned around strangely and punched Liu Jindao in the chest.

The punch was so fast that Liu Jindao had no chance to defend at all.

I could clearly see that his chest was sunken.

His ribs were apparently broken, and I don't know if his heart was damaged.

I saw Liu Jindao lying on the ground, his lips purple, and he was dressed roughly.

Obviously, he's having a hard time right now.

At this time, Liu Lang rushed over with a knife again.

I can't bear to look at it anymore.

Two seconds later, Liu Lang was also lying on the ground.

Like Liu Jindao, his ribs were also dented.

I looked at them with some sympathy, and I was afraid that these two people were going to the hospital again.

I even wondered if I was too broom-star, why did Liu Jindao become a frequent visitor to the hospital after he met me?

Hui Ling was running away when Liu Jindao made a move.

At first, the direction of her escape was the Martial King Temple.

But halfway down the road, she suddenly turned a corner.

It seems that Hui Ling is still a little righteous and did not lead Mr. Wu to the Wuwang Temple.

If Mr. Wu arrives at the Wuwang Temple, maybe Xia Tian will be arrested, and maybe my Wannianxin will also be searched.

Hui Ling fled to a cemetery, and then suddenly disappeared.

I stopped, and was controlled by Mr. Wu and looked around.

Hui Ling should be hidden in a tomb, and her method of hiding is just a remnant.

When you enter the grave, it is a dead end, as long as Mr. Wu looks for it one by one, he will definitely be able to find it.

Sure enough, Mr. Wu, as I expected, began to inspect the graves one by one.

The tomb is relatively old, and there is no soul in it.

The tomb with a relatively short time will be pulled out by Mr. Wu and inspected one by one.

As the minutes ticked by, more than half of the graves were soon inspected.

It was almost dawn, and Mr. Wu was a little anxious.

He used a charm to control Dao Tong's body. Charms can be used at night, but the effect is often greatly reduced during the day.

Even if he is not careful, Mr. Wu will lose control of his physical body.

If he loses control, then Dao Tong's corpse is really a corpse.

Abandoned in the wilderness, in public, it is easy to be picked up.

In that case...... It will be troublesome.

Therefore, Mr. Wu made every effort to find out Hui Ling before dawn.

At this moment, a fire suddenly appeared in the corner of the cemetery.

Mr. Wu walked through the treasure in three steps and two steps.

But after that, he was a little disappointed.

It's a group of people who are burning paper.

There is no name on the tombstone, just the words: Old Lady Mei.

Mr. Wu glanced at it and found that the person who burned the paper was a real person, so he turned around and planned to leave.

But when he turned around, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The few people who burned the paper have been talking in a low voice, talking about the short things in the parents. Even when they talk about happy places, they let out a soft laugh.

This is burning paper on the grave.

Although there is no clear rule that it should be solemn and neat and meticulous when going to the grave, it is definitely not okay to talk and laugh like this.

Mr. Wu stared at the men for a moment, then turned his attention to the grave.

Then, he smiled smugly.

I am a soul hidden in the flesh. Naturally, he could sense what Mr. Wu saw.

He saw that the tomb was only a tombstone and a head, and that it was empty.

There are no bodies, not even mounds,

This place is not a mound of clothes, at best a large mound of earth.

So, Mr. Wu walked over slowly.

He crouched in front of the three paper-burning men.

The three people looked at Mr. Wu with a puzzled expression.

A young man with glasses asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Mr. Wu said faintly: "You three, who is Xia Tian?" ”

A woman next to her said, "My surname is Xia, but my name is Xia Tian." ”

Mr. Wu asked, "What is your name Xia?" ”

The woman said, "What is my name Xia, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

Mr. Wu sneered.

He probably could see that this woman was not Xia Tian, at least not the Xia Tian he knew.

Mr. Wu said to the three people, "I'm looking for someone. The three of you are suspicious, and perhaps one of you is the one I'm looking for. ”

"If you take the initiative to admit that I am not guilty of the past, if I find out, I will be severely punished."

All three rolled their eyes: "Psychopathy will take you." ”

Then, they proceeded to burn the paper.

Mr. Wu kicked the fire straight away.

The flames were blown by the wild wind, and they were blown up one after another, falling everywhere.

Blessed are the dead tonight who have not seen their loved ones for many years.

The paper money of these three men fell on their graves, giving them a windfall.

The three people looked at Mr. Wu with blank eyes, as if they hadn't come to their senses, and they didn't know why Mr. Wu was doing this.

"Are you crazy?" The bespectacled man was the first to stand up and frantically grabbed Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu kicked him down directly, and the remaining two women were trembling and didn't dare to move.

Because they saw that the man with glasses had been kicked and had a broken leg.

Mr. Wu sat on the grave and looked at them condescendingly: "Now I ask, you answer honestly, don't hide from me." Did you hear that? ”

The men all nodded nervously.

Mr. Wu said, "Where did you three come from?" Do you know a person named Xia Tian? ”

All three shook their heads nervously.

Mr. Wu said, "What is your relationship? ”

One of them said, "We don't have a relationship. ”

Mr. Wu frowned: "It's okay? ”

The other two people also said in unison, "yes, we don't know each other." ”

Mr. Wu felt even more strange: "Don't know each other? So what are you burning paper here for? ”

"Why are you burning paper at the empty grave?"

The faces of all three of them became very strange.

A woman whispered, "Do you want to say it here?" Isn't it easy to say here? Shall we go out and talk? ”

Mr. Wu shook his head: "You don't need to go out and say it, just say it here." ”

The woman sighed: "Actually, Old Man Mei doesn't exist. This plum is the mold of bad luck. ”

"If you look carefully, go to the cemetery and you can see the grave of the old man."

Mr. Wu asked strangely, "Where did this guy come from?" ”

The woman said, "There are some unfortunate people who have bad luck in life. They will choose to burn paper for the old man. Burn bad luck to him and make your life smooth. ”

Mr. Wu frowned: "Is this okay?" ”

The woman snorted, "Yes." It is said that bad luck is shared with all the ghosts in the cemetery. So ......"

The woman looked around and said cautiously, "Therefore, I don't really want to talk about these things here, lest I be upset if I hear about them here." ”

"Once they are upset and make a fuss, it is very fierce. We can't eat and walk around. ”

Mr. Wu carefully looked at the woman's face, as if judging the truth of his words.

Mr. Wu thought for a while and said, "What bad luck do you have, you say come and hear about it." ”

The woman said, "My husband was poor when he was young, and I helped him with his hard work. At that time, I was simply used as a man. ”

"Later, I became a yellow-faced woman, and he became a rich man. And the vixens pounced. You can't get rid of it. ”

"I want to burn paper for the old man right now and drive those vixens away."

Mr. Wu looked at the woman speechlessly.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and looked at the woman's head: "Well, you do have this problem in your life." ”

The woman heard that Mr. Wu seemed to understand this, so she boldly asked, "Then can you help me see when I can transfer it?" ”

Mr. Wu said casually: "When you can rely on yourself and stop burning paper." ”

The woman was thoughtful.

Mr. Wu looked at a woman next to him.

This woman is younger.

The woman's face was busy and said, "I'm not Xia Tian either, and I came here for a reason." ”

"My family is a bit poor and I have a younger brother who has to go to school. But who doesn't love beauty and dresses up at my age? ”

"Once, I met an uncle who had a successful career. Uncle gave me a lot of money to help me with my life. ”

"We love each other from the bottom of our hearts. The uncle said that there was a tigress in his house, and he could not get the warmth of the family. He wants a divorce and marries me. ”

"I've been waiting for him, and I haven't been able to wait for many years. So...... I want to burn a few pieces of paper for the old man, hoping that I can get rid of the bad luck as soon as possible and marry him. ”

Mr. Wu: "......"