Night falls.

The cold wind outside was blowing, and the cold breath made the bamboo forest outside the small courtyard roll up.

Outside the small courtyard, a thin figure descended silently.

In this heavenly anger, he was not affected in the slightest, and even stretched his skinny hand out of his sleeve, and he carried a small white cloth bag the size of a palm, on which were painted with obscure blood-colored lines.

He took out the sack and counted it in a low voice.

"One, two, three...... Let's put the third one first, but a few little cubs, and I don't need to be too powerful. On the three small cloth bags in his hand, the color of the blood-colored lines seemed to be different, and the one he took out was obviously much lighter than the first two.

And the first one in his hand, the color is thick as if it was soaked in blood.

Hmmm-

He pulled the third bag apart.

A visible cloud of black gas floated out of it and rushed out towards the door in front of him.

A fierce color appeared on the thin man's face, he took a step back, raised his hand and pinched a yellow talisman, and hit the black qi directly with coldness.

"Ah!!h The black qi immediately let out a terrible scream and curled up to the side, revealing his true face.

It was a woman who was covered in black air.

She looked at the thin man with a hideous face, but with fear, and there was resentment in her eyes.

After the yellow talisman hit her, the invisible red thread trapped her, and her hands and feet seemed to be unable to move.

"I don't know what is good or bad, do you still think you can disobey me?" The thin man frowned coldly: "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, and you're not afraid of being beaten away by me, aren't you afraid of this?" ”

He raised his hand and shook the remaining two cloth bags in his hand.

The woman was stunned, staring at the second cloth bag in his hand with red eyes, looking at the faint outline of a small baby inside, gritting her teeth, and then slowly lowered her head unwillingly.

"Hmph." The thin man snorted coldly, then raised his hand and pointed to the small courtyard in front of him: "Come with me later, act according to my orders, if you dare to disobey, I will kill you, even your son." ”

The woman reluctantly stood up, and the ghostly figure floated behind him.

The thin man looked ahead dissatisfied, and couldn't help but smack his tongue.

That's why he annoys low-level ghosts.

I don't have a brain, I only have resentment in my head.

But the good thing is that it is easy to handle.

Although the slightly more advanced ghosts are difficult to control, they can think, are good at trickery, and are even as powerful as humans.

Sometimes some psychicists look away and can't even recognize them.

He rubbed his first cloth bag, and in his first cloth bag, he was lucky enough to receive one.

The skinny man thought about it for a moment and decided to grab the man first and determine what he was.

So he first came to a room, raised his hand and poked a small hole with an awl to look in, there were people on both beds in this room, and towards the bed here lay the delicate little girl, whose sweet sleeping face looked quite harmless.

The thin man looked at the bulge on the other bed with his back to him, thinking that this was the little girl, and the other bed should be the junior of the Xiao family, another little girl.

Then leave it alone for the time being.

He turned around and walked to the next room, pointing to the room, and he said to the ghost in a low voice.

"This is it, you go in and do it and get him out." The thin man had a calm face: "If you can't do it, I'll kill you and your child, anyway, low-level ghosts like you, I can change more." ”