Miss Cao, don't hurt him! Lu Zihui shouted.

The sound of "......" was like a tidal wave, and many dead people fell on the ground.

There were men, women, and children, gray and old clothes, and their hair was scattered, but the bodies were well preserved.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" A very sad voice sounded, and seven big men came out of the forest, kneeling down in front of the seven gongs, crying darkly.

"Is that you?" The stocky man turned and looked at me in amazement.

"Are you the one in the tomb of Sister Zang's house?" I looked at him and asked.

"Well, it's me, thank you girl for helping, please wait a minute, I'm going to find Xia Kehao." As I looked at him carefully, the stout man turned around and pulled the dead man on the ground.

Xia Kehao...... He's here? When I heard this, I asked.

"Well, he was a demon here after death, and it was the Three-Eyed Monster who saved him." The stout man still kept searching.

"What...... Three-eyed monster, that's really the case, why, the collector's tomb was also destroyed by the three-eyed monster? When I heard that, I screamed.

"No, to be exact, it was Xia Kehao who brought these dead and ruined, so I had to come out and seek justice for the Tibetan family!" Listening to me scream, the stocky man said.

"Seek justice...... Is the Three-Eyed Monster here now? "I pondered, leaned down and dragged those dead, helping to find Xia Kehao.

It's really useless to think about these deaths, I just used the gossip talisman to protect my body, and I took them all down.

It seems that the fire has not arrived, and these dead people have not reached the yin human physique, which looks very scary, and is actually vulnerable.

"Hey, it seems that no, Xia Kehao didn't come." As he rummaged through the body of Xia Kehao for a long time and did not see it, the short man sighed.

"What, is it still difficult to catch Xia Kehao?" As soon as I heard it, I asked again.

"It's hard to catch, the psychic body protector, I've already cultivated the number of Fu Zhan techniques, but the heat is still a little worse!" Listening to my call, the dwarf man sighed.

"What...... How could it be possible for him to cultivate the Fuzhan Technique? I yelled.

"It's cultivated, and this is what the collector owes him, and it was the old man who promised to compensate him Xia Kehao." The stout man said.

"This?" I frowned, I really didn't know what this stout man was saying, and the more I spoke, the more I didn't understand.

"Who are you, why are you looking for Zang Qingrong?" And the short man looked at it and asked Lu Zihui with a shout.

"I'm Lu Zihui, thank you for helping me just now, and then it's unforgettable, it's unforgettable!"

When Lu Zihui heard this, he hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "I'm looking for Qingrong...... I want to see if she's doing well, but I really don't want the collector to be like this. ”

"Ao, he is Sister Qingrong's beloved man, Tibetan Tianyou's father." I glanced at the stout man's thoughtful look and stepped forward.

"Beloved Man...... Tibetan God bless his father? The stout man was stunned.

"Yes, I am on good terms with Qingrong, I really love each other, I was broken up by the old man in Tibet, and then I went to Kunlun Mountain to practice the Fa, until now." Looking at the stunned eyes of the short man, Lu Zihui said.

"That's where this grudge came from...... Evil, evil, once kindness, it is too wronged to make up for it with the lives of the whole family! ”

As Lu Zihui said this, the short man stomped his feet and said, "It's you, it's all you, the death of the Tibetan family is all because of you!" ”

"So that's the case, I've been looking for the reason, just thinking about how Xia Kehao could be so poisonous, poisoning the old man in Tibet who has the grace of nurturing him, and then colluding with outsiders to kill his wife."

"Hide God's blessing...... What about Qingrong's son Zang Tianyou, do you know where it is? As the stamped foot hated us, the stout man called us again.

"Dead!"

I waved my hand, made a stop and said, "Let's put the topic aside for the time being, and after dealing with the matter here, go back to the old house and talk." ”

"Otherwise, the more you talk, the more chaotic it will be, and it just so happens that I have a lot of confusion and want to ask my seniors."

"Okay, okay, then deal with it, deal with it, just burn it, it's a toss." When the stout man heard this, he turned around and threw the dead man's corpse together.

And the seven dead men were still holding the gong and crying.

I used to give one person a rune, and seven people fell to the ground.

"Is it an ordinary corpse service?" As seven men fell to the ground, I reached into the gaping mouth of one of them and pulled out a rune of corpse chasers.

"Well, these people have all been given corpse chasers, and they will be burned together!" As I tugged at the corpse talisman and threw it on the ground, the stout man said.

"No, they are the nearest villagers, or let them return to their hometown and settle in peace!" I pulled out my throat one by one, and I put a corpse suppression charm on everyone's chest very uneasily, and then called the villagers who had run far away to come over and bring back the seven people.

"Let's go, my name is Zen Dihu, I don't know what the girl's name is?" As the flames burned the dead to the ground, the stout man shouted for us to go.

"My name is Cao Hongliu." I stepped forward to help Lu Zihui and followed him out of the aisle.

"Well, but I don't know why Miss Cao came this time?" Zen Tiger asked me again.

"Worship Sister Qingrong." I replied.

"Oh, by the way, let me ask you, you haven't left here, right, can you see Chu'er come back, where is she now, was she killed by Xia Kehao?" I then asked rhetorically.

"Chu'er...... Did she come back? Listening to my question, the Zen Tiger screamed.

"Didn't she come back?" I was also very alarmed.

"No, Miss Cao, I haven't left, if Chu'er comes back, I can't not see it, she really didn't come back." Listening to my exclamation, Zen Tiger said with certainty.

"This ...... That was all a few months ago, and Chu'er came back a few months ago, saying that it was for Sister Qingrong's filial piety. ”

Hearing what Zen Dihu said with certainty, my heart suddenly turned over and said: "Isn't it martyrdom, martyrdom for her god-blessed brother?" ”

"What...... Martyrdom, it's over, it's over, it's all gone, there's no hope! ”

As I said this very shockingly, Zen Dihu shouted: "How did Zang Tianyou die, how did he die?" ”

"It's complicated, Zen Tiger, I don't know what to call you, and I don't know who you are, can you tell me all these things from beginning to end?" Listening to the Zen Tiger shouting vigorously, I said very seriously.

What is this Zen tiger, there must be a name, and what kind of relationship does he have with the collector, so as to figure out all the ins and outs.

"Hey, which one of you should I be, I, the chief judge of this Yama account, Cui Fujun, mistakenly judged the life of this collector a hundred years ago, so I was punished and guarded the tomb of the collector, I am atoning for my sins!" As I said seriously, Zen Dihu sighed.

"What...... The chief judge under the Yama tent, the great one in charge of life and death, the god of yin? When I heard that, I screamed.

"No, it's not in charge of life and death, it's about judging Shoulu, that is, judging the life of the living person according to what he did in the yang world, and judging him to get yang longevity, as a result, I misjudged, so that when the old man died, the Tibetan family used the Fu Zhan technique to psychic and sued me to the underworld, and I was naturally punished and atoned for." Listen to me scream in surprise, Zen Tiger Road.

No, it's the chief judge of the prefecture, Cui Fujun.

"Old man Zang...... A hundred years ago, Ao, I know, it was the dry bones that died in the cave in the wilderness, the ancestor that the Tibetan family has never been able to find, that is, the one I happened to be buried. "I suddenly came to my senses and called.

"Yes, because of my miscalculation, the man died very suddenly, and he was left in the wilderness, and his bones could not be buried, so I was also trapped in the tomb of the collector and could not see the light of day, and this is the punishment for me." Listen to me yelling, Zen Tiger Road.

"But you told the Tibetan family to go and look for it, didn't you get it, why are you still hiding?" As soon as I heard this, I asked.

"How can it be that simple, the mystery is mysterious, once it is generated, it must not be leaked, especially not from my mouth, otherwise I will be punished more severely." Listening to my question, Zen Dihu smiled bitterly.

"Well, well, if the dry bones are found, you can be free, right?"

As soon as I heard this, I thought about it and asked, "Then why didn't you leave, and now you are still seeking justice for the Tibetan family, are you having feelings with the Tibetan family?" ”

"Chatter Chatter ......"

Hearing what I said, Zen Dihu grinned and let out a very harsh and strange laugh, and then said: "How can there be feelings between people and gods, I can't leave on my own, okay......"