Xie Qiao secretly blushed.

Then pretend to be calm and don't overdo it, and then look at the yin soul who was tied up by the yin soldiers.

"What's going on, say?" Xie Qiao looked at the yin ghost and asked, "Poor Dao heard that you were still a Jiangyang thief when you were alive?" In which area, and whose surname is it? Hurry up and recruit it! ”

At this moment, the ghost trembled.

Xie Qiao felt that this trembling look really didn't look like a ...... Powerful thief.

"I, I'm ......" the Yin Soul didn't know how to put his hands and feet, and the scorched Yin Soul was about to be shattered into slag, "Master spare...... The villain is really not a big thief......"

"Not? But aren't you blowing like that with those ghosts? Xie Qiaohu was suspicious.

This yin ghost is too ugly, she really doesn't dare to stare at the face.

However, as soon as this ghost said it, Xie Qiao still endured the nausea and looked at it twice.

I can't see it clearly, but the bone phase can be slightly obvious, the eye sockets are sunken, the cheekbones are low and thin, and the forehead is low and the face is narrow...... It's true that he is not a bold and brave man, or even the opposite, he should still be a timid and afraid of things.

"Before the little man died...... Before his death, he was an ordinary person, and his family had a lot of industries and businesses...... It's not bad, but, but the villain is often bullied, the cousin invited the wicked to come, from time to time to enter the door to oppress one or two, the villain is thin and weak, can not beat others, although there is money, but there is no backer, and dare not socialize with people, resulting in often having to suffer from this, can not endure...... He committed suicide and died......"

After his death, he was resentful and unwilling.

He was cautious in his life, never daring to do anything bad, but he was forced by wicked people to have no way to live.

Why?

But he was cowardly, even if he died, he didn't dare to go to other people's troubles.

Later, his wife buried him here.

This is a mountain pit, there is some water in it, it is not a lake, but it is also a good place, the mountain scenery is good, he likes it.

Presumably he was too timid, so he was trapped here after being buried, and he couldn't go anywhere.

Many years have passed.

His parents died, his wife remarried with her children, and no one took care of his grave, resulting in the loss of his grave.

"Then one year, a Taoist priest came, planted a few trees around me, and went into my tomb and gave me two gifts that could make me strong......," Yin said honestly.

This gift is the wooden man and the soul bell.

His ghost slowly became much more powerful.

And a month ago, his descendants came, and they were his great-great-grandchildren.

It turned out that his family was in the middle of the road, and he had no property, and his great-great-grandson was like him, a coward, oppressed and bullied, and now he couldn't even marry a daughter-in-law, and he had to be beaten from time to time.

The descendants were too poor, and after many years, they heard that his great-grandfather was buried here, so he wanted to secretly take some silver money to sell the funeral goods.

After entering his cemetery, the descendants were contaminated with some yin energy, and with the connection, he was able to give his descendants dreams.

Later generations are obedient, pick the blood lingzhi, take him around to restrain the yin spirit, satisfy his resentment, and make him more and more powerful.

In fact......

Obviously, his resentment was not so heavy before, but after having that wooden man, he stopped thinking about bullying others all the time!

……

After Xie Qiao heard this, his face was solemn.

What is the origin of that Taoist priest?

The wood has been raised in this yin place for many years, and it is already quite powerful, but if you keep letting this yin spirit do evil like this, then the evil qi of this wood will become heavier and heavier, and when the time comes, it will ...... It's her, I'm afraid I can't deal with it.

And at this moment, in a place that Xie Qiao didn't know, a Taoist priest spat blood from his mouth and fell directly to the ground.

After a while, he got up, his eyes vicious and resentful!

Someone actually destroyed the puppet he had raised for many years!