Yan Ran didn't die accidentally..................

Was murdered!!!!!

"Yanran was choked off her neck and died of murder!"

Zhou Lu stood up and looked around at everyone, the murderous intent in his eyes soared.

Suddenly,

In the small hall, there was an endless aura of slaughter, and those who touched Zhou Lu's eyes shuddered, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Ah...... Murder ......," Kimi exclaimed.

Zheng Lin Danni glanced at Qi Lao, this is the territory of the Qi family, the office of Huanbao Zhai, and there are no idle people waiting to come in.

Qi Lao's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he glared fiercely at the Qi family staff present just now.

Qi Xintian trembled, and his head shook like a rattle:

"No, no, uncle, it's none of our business, Yanran was playing with grass rings and mobile phones on the sofa, before she fell to the ground, no one approached her, several of us were there......"

Zhou Lu interrupted: "It's not them...... Yan Ran was caught in a mysterious curse. ”

"Cursed ......"

Qi Lao's eyes moved, he lowered his head, and carefully examined Sheng Yanran's neck.

"That's right, it's a curse technique, if you pinch it directly, the finger marks should be blue, it can't be so shallow...... Could it be a paper man......

"To be precise, it is the paper man's evil curse, someone places Yanran's birthday, hair, avatar, etc. on the paper man, sets up an altar, casts a curse, and the curse caster, and breaks the neck of the paper man, which is equivalent to breaking Yanran's neck."

Among the knowledge of exorcism that Zhou Lu has learned, there is such a situation.

This kind of curse technique is very ordinary, not too profound, but it is impossible to prevent.

In a hurry just now, I was a little out of proportion and didn't think about it.

"Old Qi, do you have cinnabar, black dog blood, and rune paper?"

The system has been updated, and you can't redeem the talisman from the mall, so you can only draw it yourself.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Qi Lao understood what Zhou Lu meant.

The Qi family is a Xuanmen family, and all kinds of mystic supplies are somewhat prepared.

In less than two minutes, Qi Lao prepared the required items.

There are not only the three pieces requested by Zhou Lu, but also bronze coins, red threads, chicken blood, etc., which are also brought together to be used in case they are also used.

Qi Lao also specially took the five-hundred-year-old peachwood sword that he privately treasured, which was the sword of a heavenly master in Longhu Mountain five hundred years ago.

Zhou Lu didn't use a five-hundred-year-old peachwood sword, he had better equipment.

Zhou Lu drew the talisman and took out the Yin Yang Mozi Sword.

For the sake of prudence, choose special weapons that have special effects on dealing with evil spirits.

Qi Lao is an expert in identification, and when he saw the Yin Yang Mozi Sword, his eyes lit up.

It was not because of the unique shape of the Yin Yang Mozi Sword, but because he felt the powerful mana fluctuations contained in the sword body.

Compared with the five-hundred-year-old peach wood sword and the yin and yang Mozi sword, there is a long gap.

Zhou Lu recited the mantra of destroying the evil gods:

"The ancestor of Taiwei, ranked in the Shangqing. True Qi guards and spreads to the parade. The domain is vicious, and the evil spirits are subdued. The heavenly battle uses a halberd to shake the five stars. Use it to chase away evil, and commit a crime...... Haste as a law! ”

The yellow talisman is thrown, and it spontaneously combusts in the void.

Zhou Lu's eyes were fixed on Sheng Yanran.

Suddenly

An imperceptible black gas emerged from Sheng Yanran's mouth, floating in the air and gathering into a small group, wanting to escape.

"Extinguish!"

The Yin Yang Mozi Sword tore through the air and slashed away quickly, as fast as thunder!

The black air mass was struck.

"Zziz ......"

The current seemed to be disturbed by some kind of energy, and the light in the small hall flashed a few times.

meantime

"Pull ......"

The black smoke dissipated and perished.

The crowd around was stunned.

They didn't open their yin and yang eyes, they couldn't see the black air mass, but they could hear the whimpering and see the lights flickering.

Watching Zhou Lu show his might, focused and solemn, it is completely different from the usual giggling and cynicism.

The girls are star-studded.

Especially Zheng Lin Danni and Qi Xintian, who saw Zhou Lu do this for the first time.

Qi Yuanhe was also full of admiration.

……

Meanwhile.

In an eerie room lit with white candles and oil lamps, flickering and dimming.

On the sacrificial table,

The paper figure with a photo of Sheng Yanran's face suddenly burst into flames.

An old woman with gray hair and a madwoman spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell headlong into a pool of blood......

…………

The camera returns to the small hall on the third floor of Huanbaozhai.

Sheng Yanran's face became more ruddy, her breathing was even, and her heartbeat was normal.

But still unconscious.

Zhou Lu used divine arithmetic and calculated carefully.

He frowned, immediately turned around, jumped out of the window, swept out like a bird, and landed in a dark alley in the back street of Huanbao Zhai.

Under the dusk street lamp,

Zhou Lu saw two figures, one tall and one short.

Gao was a man, wearing a quirky suit that was half black and half white.

The short one is Sheng Yanran.

Sheng Yanran was tied to her wrists by a black and oily rope, and the man in the black and white strange suit grabbed the other end of the rope and led Sheng Yanran away like a slave.

"Stop!"

Zhou Lu let out a loud shout and chased after him with the Yin-Yang Mozi Sword in his hand.

The man in the black and white suit turned his head to look back, smirking evilly.

Zhou Lu's eyes were certain.

Unexpectedly, the man in the black and white suit has a super obscene image, with slanted eyes, a collapsed nose, rotten teeth, and a bald head...... I just wore a straight black and white suit.

It's weird and ridiculous.

"Brother save me......"

Sheng Yanran, who was originally empty-eyed and glazed-eyed, saw Zhou Lu, her consciousness cleared, she struggled with her hand, and shouted in panic.

"It's impossible to save you, it's impossible to save you in this life."

The super lewd man tugged at the rope contemptuously, and raised his eyes arrogantly, "Who are you, you can see through my stealth ghost technique, and you can be considered a little capable." ”

"Let her go."

Zhou Lu was worried that the super lewd man would hurt Sheng Yanran, so he slowed down and approached slowly, his eyes cold and angry, like a top predator, approaching the aggressor.

"How bold! Ignorant mortals, do you know who I am? ”

"Hell."

"Since you know that it's an errand, you dare to tell me to let go? This little girl is dead, and I have detained her soul and taken to the underworld......"

"She's not dead! I gave her the Soul Resurrection Pill. ”

"Soul Rejuvenation Pill...... You're pretty good, you actually have such a divine elixir. ”

"Let her go, I'll give you a Soul Rejuvenation Pill."

In the storage space of Zhou Lu, there is also a Soul Resurrection Pill, as long as Sheng Yanran's soul can be rescued intact, it is nothing to send a Soul Resurrection Pill to the ghost.

This ghost is not a ghost.

He signed a lifelong service contract with the underworld to do things for the underworld, and the underworld allowed him to have an immortal body, between humans and ghosts, commonly known as, people are not ghosts or ghosts, but they are not zombies.

The lewd ghost squinted, his eyes flashed greedily, and his mouth threatened:

"Brave mortals, you dare to bribe the superior!? I, Zhao Wuyan, look down on a lowly mortal like you the most. Do you know that bribery has already committed a big crime, but if you commit your first offense, as long as you give me the soul pill on your body, the grass ring in your hand, and the sword, I will give you a light hair. ”

"Okay, give you the sword."

Zhou Lu Yin Yang Mozi Sword was handed out.

"Count you as ...... interesting"

The ghost sent Zhao Wuyan to take the sword proudly, but when he saw the Yin Yang Mozi Sword, he suddenly stabbed at a rapid speed, drove straight in, submerged into the chest, and passed through the heart......

The ghost looked at the hilt of the sword that was still shaking in front of his chest, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

For hundreds of years, he was the only one who wanted the life of a mortal, and no mortal dared to assassinate him.