I burned a soul chasing talisman, turned into water, and asked Han Xin's mother and daughter to pour it into Han's father, when the floating water came into contact with the ghost pill, I hurriedly recited the incantation, pinched my fingers in my hand, and pointed outward, and the unconscious Han's father suddenly burped and spit out a puff of green gas, floating out of the window.

Seeing all this, Mother Han's heart that had been hanging finally fell, and she looked at us with a nervous face.

Qingyan went to the southern district, I hurriedly followed, the fat man took care of Han's house, and Yuwei went directly back to the school to check what happened to Teacher Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was too inexplicable, we knew him too well, and we didn't believe that he really said goodbye because of an urgent matter at home.

The green smoke was advancing in the air unhurriedly, and I seemed to follow leisurely below, but it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and the street was quiet. After passing through a few streets, the green smoke drifted towards a dense alley.

I was dizzy in the cobweb-like alley, and I could see the road with the help of the green smoke, but the alley here was too complicated, and I was stunned to turn around, and in desperation, I could only control the speed of the green smoke.

This area is much older than the old neighborhoods in the North End, and the buildings inside are dilapidated, most of which have been turned into dilapidated houses.

Along the way, I met a lot of lonely ghosts, floating in the dark alleys, under the eaves, but most of these ghosts are not aggressive, they are the most ordinary wild ghosts, I ignored them, and these things are far away from me.

The green smoke stopped far above the end of the dilapidated housing area, and my heart moved, and I quickened my pace.

Rounding two more winding alleys, there appeared a slightly newer old house, about four or five, surrounded by willows, faintly arranged in strange shapes.

The green smoke kept hovering over the room, losing its direction and unable to enter it. Above, a black fog that was darker than the rest of the world, no matter how the night wind blew, it stood still.

"Ghost Formation?"

I was amazed, I couldn't imagine that in this kind of corner, I could actually encounter the ghost array, it seems that the guy who can condense the ghost pill must be here.

However, even if this soul chasing talisman is only a yellow talisman, not all ghost formations can stop it.

My eyes lit up, and two golden rays of light faintly shot out, and the green smoke paused, but suddenly as if he had taken medicine, he quickly plunged into the ghost array.

After Qingyan entered, my Tianyan moved slightly, and I instantly understood the situation inside.

Among these willow trees, several of them grow particularly luxuriantly, but they are gloomy, and their lush branches flutter in the night breeze, which is particularly terrifying. Each of these trees had a hanged ghost, among them, men, women, and children, all of them, all of whom died hideously, with a very strong resentment, and the number actually reached as many as seven.

I gasped, these unjust souls must be residents of this neighborhood, I don't know what happened here before, there can be such a large-scale hanging.

Several houses in the ghost array were occupied, and it was so late, but these families were not all resting, and one of the families was still meeting, it seemed that it should be a hawker, preparing the next day's breakfast materials.

The other two were already resting, and one was dimly lit.

By the window, a middle-aged woman with gray temples was still sewing some small rag dolls that used to be popular with her eyes closed. Her eyes, apparently blind, were covered with scars, some like burns, on her face and eyelids. But she always smiled, and from time to time she raised her head to look around her.

Although I can't see it, but I feel the sewn doll, it is very exquisite, it seems that this aunt has been doing this for many years, and she has been familiar with it for a long time, and she will come at a glance.

At this moment, the needle and thread in her hand were gone, and she immediately handed over a threaded needle and thread by her side. She said thank you in a hoarse voice.

A dark, ghostly little hand appeared in the window, and in the hand of this little ghost, he was holding the empty needle handed over by the aunt.

After Qingyan found the ghost hand, he quietly floated into the window, and the little ghost was immediately alert, and he jumped out of the window.

Suddenly, the whole ghost gust was raging, and the branches on the willows were dancing in the air like a group of demons dancing.

This momentum is completely beyond the ability of this low-level ghost array, and even I am a little frightened.

"Who is it?"

A shrill ghost voice rang out in the open space between several houses. The ghost array suddenly opened completely, and an unlucky drunk was sucked into the ghost array, and was almost frightened after seeing a few hanged ghosts.

"It's not you!" The shrill voice was a little angry, apparently realizing that the drunkard was not the one casting the Soul Chaser.

I dodged and entered the ghost array, the little ghost who looked no more than nine years old, looked at me with fear, but the ghost eyes were full of stubbornness and anger.

I was a little surprised, I didn't expect that the ghost pill left in the Han family would actually be a little ghost who had been dead for no more than ten years, and this little ghost was wrinkled, black, his face was covered with blood and corpse oil, and his eyes had long been gone, as if he was burned alive when he died!

The flesh and blood on the eyes and the empty nose and mouth were burned until only a few hideous black scars remained, revealing a mouthful of black, shiny ghost teeth, which looked particularly oozing in the cold middle of the night. The body is even more miserable, and the thigh bone even shows a blackened bone......

"Hell! Help me! The drunken man had a convulsion and was almost scared to death, and I hurriedly slapped him on him for a while, and the thing passed out, but he still had a frightened expression on his face, and he was obviously too frightened to want to.

"Husband, is that him?" I was amazed that Yuwei suddenly appeared behind me, wondering how she could have known I was here, but now was not the time to ask that.

"Who are you? Why are you tracking me? The little imp screamed, urging the ghost array again, wanting to attack us.

"Ho Ho Ho ......" The hanged ghosts suddenly all flew towards me, stretching out their tongues one by one, trying to wrap around me and Yuwei's necks.

I snorted coldly, took out the Ben Thunder Sword, snorted twice, cut off all the tongues of these hanged ghosts, threw a few yellow talismans, and casually shouted 'Ding', and those hanged ghosts were all trapped in the air, revealing a miserable white face looking at me in horror.

"Why are you bothering us! Never have I ever hurt anyone! "That little ghost obviously didn't expect me to be able to solve a few unjust ghosts in an instant, and he was also a little timid, and floated back to the window, looking like he wanted to protect the aunt inside.

"No harm? How did the male owner of the Han family not know whether he was alive or dead? Whose is that ghost pill? "I rolled my eyes, this little ghost really talks nonsense with his eyes open.

"That's him damn it! He deserves to die! When the little ghost heard Father Han, he actually went crazy, and his grimace became even more hideous, constantly twisting and squirming, completely restoring the appearance of him when he was burned to death, and even I was a little depressed. This kind of death is too tragic. And, listening to the words of the little ghost, it seems that there is still an inside story in this matter.

"Xiaobao, who is it? Who are you talking about? Inside the window, the aunt stuck out her head suspiciously, looking around with a pair of blind eyes, her face full of anxiety......