It is a traditional old-fashioned room with a high ridge and a thick beam, and the room is furnished with Taishi chairs and offering tables. There was a wooden box on the table with {dream} small◢.1a, inside was a well-preserved human head with his eyes closed, incense was lit in the incense burner on the table, the smoke was faint, and the atmosphere was terrifying and trance-like.

Ye Liang sat firmly on the Taishi chair and meditated with his eyes closed.

Chen Feiyang took out a stick of incense and lit it, turned back to Miss Zhang and said, "This is the soul incense." ”

Miss Zhang nodded, nervously watching the two of them's every move.

The room was very quiet, only Ye Liang muttered to himself, and he didn't know what he was talking about. Chen Feiyang got closer and heard a little: "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins......"

I wondered what kind of spell this was. Why is it still related to grapes?

"Miss Zhang, please kneel down and bow down and wait for the ghost to appear."

Ye Limit lowered his voice command, which seemed very mysterious.

Miss Zhang hurriedly knelt down on the mat and kowtowed reverently, two times and three times.

"Yuying, what are you looking for me to do?"

The sound of an urn sounding the sound of an urn.

The voice seemed to come from all sides of the room, and Miss Zhang raised her head and shouted, "Dad, is it you?" ”

"It's good to listen to the West early,

What a shame.

I wanted to play more,

I opened my eyes but they were gone. ”

Hearing these words, Miss Zhang's tears fell, and she wiped her eyes and said, "It's my father, this is really my father." ”

"Zhang Dashuai, I invited you from Meng Po, it is your daughter's meaning, if your father and daughter have anything to say, hurry up. The ghost only gave me a quarter of an hour. Ye Liang grimaced, and his tone was flat.

"Dad, my daughter is unfilial, I cut off your head, and my daughter really doesn't know that person is you."

Miss Zhang looked at the heads on the offering table and cried.

"Okay, okay, what a big deal, killing people is just a big scar at the mouth of the bowl, and besides, Lao Tzu is dead and was cut off by your girl, it's a ball, you can cry like a fucking virtue, you Lao Tzu has been a good man for a lifetime, don't give me this or not, if you have something to say, let it go."

The words spoken by this voice are vulgar, Miss Zhang is sure that this is Zhang Dashuai, her father is a temperamental and vulgar, and this is how he spoke before his death.

"Dad, let me see you." Miss Zhang pleaded.

"Look at the fart, you lost your head, your body was burned by you, crawling like a worm in the underworld, what are you looking at, I can't afford to lose that person."

Zhang Dashuai sighed and continued: "Okay, girl, my father never blamed you, my father also made too many enemies back then, so I had to use this method, and then my father always remembered you and gave you a lot of money." ”

"Dad, I'm for you, I'm ...... for you" Miss Zhang thought that she had always thought that Zhang Dashuai had been killed, and she had lived in hatred for many years, and even gambled on her youth marriage and children for revenge, so she knelt on the ground and cried.

Chen Feiyang squatted down and gently patted her back: "Miss, I'm crying, I'm crying." Hurt himself, your father didn't blame you for cutting off his head......"

It's okay not to say this, but when Miss Zhang said it, she cried even more sadly.

"Okay, okay, it's all stinky skin, it's better to get rid of it early, I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, if you cry again, I'll leave."

Zhang Dashuai's tone was very impatient.

"Dad, who is the corpse sent before, why did the corpse run away?"

"yes, that's ...... So who is that? ”

Zhao Nan lay on the roof of the house, thinking to himself, how do I know who it is? Isn't it like the body hasn't been found?

"Ah, Onicha-sama, can't you give me some more time?"

Ye Quan's voice suddenly sounded.

Zhao Nan hurriedly said in a dumb voice: "Ahh......hh Don't catch me, don't catch me, go by yourself, go by yourself. Girl, my father is gone, you have to be good, marry Ruyi Langjun, give birth to a bunch of lively cubs, your father and I are blind when they die. ”

Miss Zhang shouted, "Dad, don't go, Dad." ”

"Hey, life is just a few decades, there is always something to worry about, as long as my daughter is doing well, I can take out all the money." Before Zhang Dashuai left, he pretended to be and began to read his smooth poems again.

Chen Feiyang helped Miss Zhang to get up, and persuaded in a low voice: "Look, Miss, your father is still rare for you, and all the money will be given to you." ”

Miss Zhang thought to herself, if he really cares about me, why has he been hiding it from me for so many years, I always thought he was dead, and for more than ten years, I only thought about revenge, and I had to take revenge if I left my own children, what did I get? After a long time, the person who was cut off by Fang Dashuai was fake!

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, ghosts, and lords."

Ye Quan shook his head and chatted a few times, and finally sighed helplessly: "No, Lord Ghost sent Zhang Dashuai away." ”

Miss Zhang wiped her tears: "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Chen, I finally finished a matter on my mind, my father and his ...... He didn't even blame me for destroying his body. ”

Ye Zhixin said, that handsome Zhang is really lacking in virtue and smoking, he himself pretended to be dead to avoid the enemy, but he didn't care about his wife and concubines and children at all, he deserved to be cut off and ruined by his daughter who didn't know the truth, this is called retribution.

Of course, she still kept a straight face, pretending to be helpless and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, eldest miss, you should quickly put this person's head into the ground." ”

"Fairy Gu, I still want to ask you something."

Miss Zhang looked at the head on the offering table, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I want to find the body that escaped." ”

"Since it's not your father's corpse, why bother looking for it." Ye Quan didn't want to go all over the world to find a walking corpse, God knows what kind of evil spells that thing cultivated.

"It's my Zhang family I'm sorry for the Yuan family, Mr. Yuan's bones are still gone, I want to find the corpse, find out if it's Mr. Yuan, if so, I can return it to the Yuan family, and it can be regarded as repaying what my father owes...... Debt. “

"This, the Yuan family also killed your father's concubines and your younger brothers and sisters, and they will report it back and again, isn't this matter settled?"

Ye Liang felt that this eldest lady was really doing this too much, and the money was burning.

"Those women and cubs, hehe......" Miss Zhang almost gritted her teeth and spoke, "Fairy Gu, my father just didn't know how many women he had back then, and he didn't know how many children he had, to be honest, my mother was angry with those little goblins, and I have to thank Mrs. Yuan for helping me solve those little goblins." ”

Chen Feiyang couldn't help but shudder on the side, he was confused by Miss Zhang's gentleness before, how could a woman who rode a horse and shot rabbits and foxes and finally shot and killed people.

"I want to find the body that ran away, find out the truth, if it is Mr. Yuan, I will send it back to the Yuan family, if it is not Mr. Yuan, it will be better to bury it again, after all, it is the wrong thing that my father did, in case the corpse runs out and endangers the world, it will be the sin of my Zhang family."

"The eldest lady is really an understanding person." Ye Quan said word by word, "But this matter is extremely dangerous, and the cost is ...... Hey, I'm really ashamed to talk about money, but these expenses are all used to communicate with ghosts and gods in the yin and yang worlds, and they are the ones who ask for money. ”

"As long as I can find the body, I'll pay for it."

Miss Zhang, this is a heroine among women, a hammer.

Ye Liang glanced at Chen Feiyang, and his heart was overjoyed: This deal is really good, it is still a chain, and it is soft to count the money.