I'm tired enough after a busy day's work.

After eating, Yuan Feng sat on the stone bench in the small courtyard to rest, looking at Xiao Ru, who was washing dishes and chopsticks by the well, and frowned slightly.

Blame.

Thinking about the events of the day, this word suddenly popped up in Yuan Feng's heart.

During the day, he went to find something to chat with the old man, and he mentioned Xiaoru, and when he knew that Xiaoru was just mentioned, the old man muttered strangely: "I didn't see that the ghost woman has an adopted daughter." ”

Hearing this at that time, Yuan Feng was startled, and after careful inquiry, the old man said suspiciously that no one in the village dared to enter the ghost woman's courtyard, and it was estimated that he had raised it a long time ago, but he didn't go out, so he didn't know.

Yuan Feng thought about it, too, the ghost woman's profession will only make ordinary people stay away, not to mention entering the small courtyard, it is estimated that you have to walk around the door, and it is normal to not find that the ghost woman has an adopted daughter.

But now thinking about Xiaoru's performance, he feels that something is too wrong.

After the Soul Sealing Jar was overturned, she only had horror on her face at first, and then it was like it hadn't happened.

As for fighting ghasts herself, she will also help prepare anything she wants, but she won't say a word more or ask a word more.

Everything seems to be taken for granted, even if she is a guest, but no matter what she does or says, she is very calm and cooperative.

The experience made Yuan Feng know that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl could not behave so calmly in the face of these things.

Thinking of the ghost woman who had not yet shown up and couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, Yuan Feng felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Laogu Village, which is located in the depths of the mountains, becomes very quiet as it gets dark, and there is a hint of weirdness in the quiet.

Yuan Feng, who was napping on the stone table, was woken up by the alarm clock at about nine o'clock.

Seeing that it was almost over, Yuan Feng entered the house and explained to Fan Dawei and Sun Cui, telling them to hide in the house and not come out no matter what movement they heard.

Subsequently, Yuan Feng locked the door and arranged a spell at the door to prevent Zhao Yun from rushing in.

"Xiaoru, you should also go back and rest, it may be dangerous later."

Seeing Xiaoru sitting on the threshold of the old mansion, Yuan Feng walked up to remind her, afraid that the ghast would hurt her.

"It's okay, my mother-in-law said that all things are afraid of me, so I'll just sit here and take a look."

Xiao Ru's smile made Yuan Feng stunned.

She's afraid of all femininities?

This kind of thing is unheard of, but Yuan Feng knows that since Xiaoru said this, there must be a reason, after all, she can become the successor of the next generation of ghost women, and there is nothing special about it.

At the moment, Yuan Feng stopped talking nonsense.

Kill the remaining three roosters to get blood, and put a small bowl of blood from the black dog.

The oil lamps that had been placed around the circle were also lit, and Yuan Feng scattered the wicker whip, grave soil, boy urine, and soul chains around the circle, so that they could be used to counterattack at any time in the chaos.

After checking again and making sure that nothing was missing, Yuan Feng lifted Zhao Yun's bones to the center of the circle and put them away, then burned incense, chanted mantras, and stepped on Gang.

"Burning bones and evoking souls."

Yuan Feng lit a handful of yellow paper in a low drink and threw it directly on Zhao Yun's bones.

As Zhao Yun's body when he was alive, the bones were invisibly connected with his soul, and they were burned here, no matter where the soul was hidden, they could be perceived.

Even if he is dead, the bones are his own after all, so Zhao Yun will rush back to stop them.

The yellow paper was constantly thrown into the bones by Yuan Feng to keep the flame from being extinguished.

Whew......

Suddenly, the wind blew in the small courtyard, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Squeak.

The black door on the right side of the small courtyard opened automatically, and a cloud of black mist rushed in, rushing directly above the bones, and as soon as the strong cold wind blew, the yellow paper inside the bones was blown out.

"Rise."

Seeing that Zhao Yun had entered the magic circle, Yuan Feng immediately stomped down with a decisive kick, activated the magic circle with a finger decision, and trapped Zhao Yun in it.

"Chatter, boy, you're too weak."

Zhao Yun's disdainful cold voice echoed in the small courtyard, driving the black mist straight towards Yuan Feng, but it was bounced back when it touched the edge of the circle.

But Zhao Yun didn't give up and crashed into it again, this time it just stopped at the edge of the circle and rushed out.

Yuan Feng had long known that the magic circle could not completely trap Zhao Yun, so he aimed the wicker whip at the black mist and hit it.

With a snort, the black mist was sent flying, but it was too fierce, and the damage caused by the wicker whip did not seem to be great, and it rushed in front of Yuan Feng in a flash.

The jade pendant quickly heated up, and the feeling of palpitations made Yuan Feng's whole body subconsciously tense. He let go of the wicker whip, and as soon as he grabbed it in his pocket, a talisman was attached to the palm of his hand and slapped on the black mist.

The talisman seal was left by the old man, and its power should not be underestimated.

With a slap, Zhao Yun was slapped out, and the black mist like a scarf showed signs of dispersing.

Glancing at the half-split talisman seal in his palm, Yuan Feng was distressed.

The talisman is cracked, and it can only be used again if you hold on.

This kind of talisman that specializes in cleaning up the yin things, there are only three, and one less is used.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to swallow your soul."

The black mist changed rapidly, and a man with five big and three thick, fierce and vicious gods appeared in front of Yuan Feng, and in his two eyes, the black light and the red light changed alternately.

Black is evil, red is fierce.

Seeing that the ferocity on Zhao Yun's body was so strong, Yuan Feng's idea of eradicating it was even more resolute, knowing that if he didn't eradicate it, more innocent people would only be harmed in the future.

Yuan Feng grabbed the soul chain and rushed forward and threw it at Zhao Yun.

After being imprisoned for ten years, Zhao Yun was quite arrogant, reaching out to grab it, but only to touch the iron chain full of incantations, like a furnace that had been touched, white smoke was rising, and he screamed to let go.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Yuan Feng threw the soul chain, bent down and picked up the black dog blood on the side and splashed it towards Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun dodged a little fast, and only a small part fell on it.

For a while, the screams were piercing, the wind was raging in the small courtyard, and the black dog tied to the door of the old mansion was even more whining and shrunk.

Zhao Yun's arms and back, which were splashed with black dog blood, emitted white smoke very intensely, and from his hideous expression, Yuan Feng knew that these things full of yang energy could really bring it a lot of harm.

Among the things prepared, the most are the grave soil and the child's urine, which can be used to bombard Zhao Yun, Yuan Feng rushed to the grave soil excitedly, and as soon as he lifted the bag, he was stared at by Zhao Yun's red and black eyes.

Being stared at, Yuan Feng couldn't help but shudder, feeling the indescribable coldness of his whole body, so cold that his whole body was stiff, and he wanted to move only to find that he couldn't move.

Then, Yuan Feng watched Zhao Yun raise his hand towards him, and as soon as he grabbed it, his whole person moved towards Zhao Yun uncontrollably.

The jade pendant on his chest is getting hotter and hotter, and the feeling of palpitations is also stronger.

Yuan Feng's scalp was numb, he wanted to struggle, he struggled hard, but the invisible force was like binding him, making him unable to move in the slightest.

"Boy, your soul seems to be very different, let me see what's special first."

Zhao Yun's pale hand grabbed in front of Yuan Feng's face, and Yuan Feng instantly felt that his forehead hair was itching, as if something was about to come out of his body.

The soul is about to come out.

It was uncomfortable, making Yuan Feng confused, drowsy and stiff, as if he had just woken up and suddenly stood up, which was very uncomfortable.

On his chest, the jade pendant was as hot as coals, making Yuan Feng still a little sober.

He gritted his teeth and struggled, but he still couldn't move.

Are you going to die?

This thought suddenly popped into Yuan Feng's heart, and at this time, he felt the jade pendant on his chest, emitting a heat that warmed his whole body.

The feeling that something was going to be grabbed out of the body suddenly disappeared under the heat emanation.

Yuan Feng hooked his fingers and found that he could move, and at the same time, he raised his hand and slapped it on Zhao Yun's face, and the talisman seal in the palm of his hand was also pasted.

Zhao Yun screamed and fell to the ground, covering his face with his hands and constantly screaming and rolling.

It's a rare opportunity.

Yuan Feng took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth, raised the small half-sack of grave soil in his left hand, and dumped it all on Zhao Yun.

For a while, Zhao Yun's miserable screams were even more piercing, the white smoke on his body was rolling, and the wind was raging in the small courtyard, so that Yuan Feng, who was going to get the boy's urine, felt that he was about to be blown down, and hurriedly squatted on the ground.

The thick white smoke shrouded Zhao Yun, and it took dozens of seconds for the wind to gradually subside, and Yuan Feng hurriedly took the bottle containing the boy's urine in his hand.

During this period, he glanced at the direction of the old house, and on the threshold, Xiaoru looked at this side with relish as if watching a play.

Abnormal.

I almost died, but the little girl smelled like watching a play.

This situation made Yuan Feng feel even more abnormal, but the situation on the scene didn't give him time to think about it, he turned back to his original position, and wanted to rush into the white smoke to continue to clean up Zhao Yun, but he was afraid of being attacked by sneak attack, so he stood outside temporarily.

The white smoke slowly dissipated.

After seeing Zhao Yun's appearance clearly, Yuan Feng couldn't help but take two steps back with an ugly face, clenched his throat, and swallowed the dinner that returned to his throat with difficulty.

Zhao Yun is very disgusting now, his fierce face before is like being burned by fire, most of it is rotten, and many places on his body are also rotten.

However, the red and black light in the two eyes on Zhao Yun's rotten face were even thicker.

Angry.

Yuan Feng hugged the boy urine who opened the cap with both hands.

Being stared at by Zhao Yun's fierce eyes, he only felt that his legs seemed to be a little disobedient.

"Hoo ......"

Zhao Yun came to the front in a flash, the stench was so strong that Yuan Feng suddenly became a lot more sober, and as soon as he squeezed his hands, the boy's urine splashed on Zhao Yun's body.

Then, Yuan Feng watched himself fly, and then slammed into the ground, his whole body was in severe pain, his right foot was numb, and his right arm was also unconscious.

Useless?

Seeing the child's urine that fell on Zhao Yun's body, it only made him emit a little white smoke, Yuan Feng frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"The old thief who is greedy for money, labor and management were almost killed by you."

As soon as he looked at the remaining two bottles of urine, Yuan Feng understood what the situation was.

When he went to the old man to get urine in the evening, he wondered how a child could urinate three bottles in a day, but he didn't care much because he was busy.

Now I understand that in order to get more money, the old man not only let his grandson pee, but he himself estimated that he did not pour less into the bottle, and the boy's urine naturally failed.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Zhao Yun came to the front.

Yuan Feng wanted to move, but his right arm and leg still couldn't exert his strength because of numbness.

Then, Yuan Feng watched as Zhao Yun pinched himself and lifted himself up from the ground.

Its hands were cold, colder than ice cubes, as cold as thorns, making Yuan Feng very uncomfortable.

"Eat your heart and liver, gnaw your soul."

Zhao Yun said excitedly, the pitch-black nails on his other hand quickly lengthened and sharpened, and then Yuan Feng watched the terrifying hand grasp his chest.

Because of the angle, Yuan Feng happened to see Xiao Ru sitting on the threshold of the old mansion again.

She was still looking at herself with relish as before.

Yuan Feng wanted to ask for help, but he was pinched and couldn't open his mouth, so he could only ask for help with his eyes.

Xiaoru was still unmoved.

He could clearly feel that Zhao Yun's nails had pierced his clothes and were about to pierce into the flesh.

Suddenly, Yuan Feng thought of that hexagram.

Doesn't it say that nine deaths are one life?

What about life?