"Whether there is or not? You're going to go out, and I don't want to see you now. Wang Ying pushed me out angrily, and I had no choice but to walk out.

When Wan'er saw me come out, she covered her mouth and smiled.

Wang Ying then poked her head out; "Wan'er, you stay away from this Chen Shimei and come over to chat with me."

Wan'er smiled mischievously at me and walked in. Leave me out alone.

What a strange thing a woman is, and that's an alliance?

It's okay, it's okay to isolate me, as long as you don't isolate Wan'er with me, I'm relieved to see that the two of them can still live in peace.

Although the time was short, I slept quite soundly this night, and when I woke up, Wei Qi had already arrived at my house. This guy's eyes are red, and he doesn't sleep well at first glance.

After washing, there was no breakfast, Wan'er's eyes were full of words, I guessed that Wang Ying must not let her do it, this ghost girl was angry with me.

Came out with Wei Qi, had some dinner at the village committee, explained to the fat young Li Xiaofei and a few others, and we went on the road, driving Wei Qi's happy prince, sitting in the co-pilot, and feeling back to the feeling we had when we first started together.

On the way, we talked a lot. Mainly around Master Wei Qi, we can't figure out what made Master Wei die. And who is controlling him.

We also talked about the Phantom Cloud Palace, and Wei Qi said that in the Phantom Cloud Palace, people have no worries, and they have really achieved on-demand distribution. When I asked what the purple beam of light emitted by his palm was, Wei Qi said that it was the Phantom Cloud Palm Knife, which Princess Phantom Cloud had taught him.

I also told him a lot, such as the Black Dragon Pond, such as those things when I traveled to the country of Ju, and Wei Qi was also fascinated by it.

When we arrived at the house of Wei Qi's master Duan Sandao, the yard was desolate, and the vine-like plants that had grown in the past had also died, and Wei Qi's eyes were red when he looked at this. Standing in the courtyard, Wei Qi mentioned to me again that his master was originally a person who liked to relieve people's worries, and he did too many good deeds, three deaths and three lives, even if he died three times, the ghost king would not accept him. So he is very famous in the industry. And now he is dead.

We were about to go out to inquire about Duan Sandao's burial place, when a sister-in-law from the neighboring house walked in, saw me and Wei Qi, took out a letter from my body and handed it to Wei Qi.

Wei Qi opened the letter, and he was not afraid of me, so he read it together.

The letter was left by Duan Sandao.

Xiaoqi; When you see this letter again, I am no longer in the world, the master is a last resort, I can't help myself, I will die when I die, there is nothing to sigh about. You can burn paper for me, but you must remember that you don't ask me about the cause of my death. Remember, remember!

Obviously, this letter was written by Duan Sandao to Wei Qi before, and it is different from the Duan Sandao he saw last night, when he wrote this letter, Duan Sandao was a human, but what he saw last night was a ghost. The words that the ghost said were the heavenly machine, and before the soul was dispersed, Duan Sandao leaked the heavenly machine to the two of us.

It's just that, until now, we don't know what the Wang family's dragon vein is.

Wei Qi put the letter in his pocket with tears in his eyes, and asked the neighbors about his master's grave, and we bought some incense paper to come to worship, Duan Sandao's grave was on a hill, and the lonely grave was not covered by weeds, so it can be seen that his master has not been dead for too long.

"Master, I'm sorry! I came back late, I couldn't give you the end of the old man, and I scattered your soul last night, I am not only unfilial, but also guilty, punish me as much as you want. Wei Qi knelt there and said while burning paper.

I was helping to plant incense, full of doubts, but I didn't know how to solve them.

After burning the paper, I knelt down and kowtowed to Duan Sandao with Wei Qi, I thought I was about to leave, but Wei Qi opened the trunk of the Happy Prince and took out the shovel.

"Uncle Seven, what are you doing here?" I looked at Wei Qi puzzled.

"What? What else can you do? My master can't die so inexplicably, I have to know how my master died? I need to know who killed my master? As Wei Qi spoke, he began to snort and shovel the soil.

Wei Qi did this, it was reasonable, and it was unreasonable, and I didn't know what to do. However, I am sure that Wei Qi is still relatively thoughtful.

Soon, the coffin was revealed.

Looking at this coffin, Wei Qi and I were dumbfounded, how could this be?

The red coffin was densely wrapped with ink fountain gold threads, just like a net from heaven to earth. We who walk in the shade understand. The ink fountain line is not used casually, generally speaking, the ink fountain line is used to seal zombies and evil ghosts. After catching the zombies, first paste the zombie charms, then trap the zombies, and finally put the coffin, and after loading the coffin, seal the ink fountain gold thread on the coffin. The same is true for evil ghosts, these are all well-founded, Lu Ban is the first ghost hunter in the Celestial Empire.

Unexpectedly, Duan Sandao was actually blocked by someone, what does this mean? Could it be that Duan Sandao has turned into a zombie or a demon?

Looking at this coffin full of ink fountains and gold threads, Wei Qi's face changed, and I panicked in my heart, how could this be?

"Uncle Seven, what should I do?" Looking at Wei Qi, I asked in a low voice, I was worried that he wouldn't be able to control it.

"! What's going on? Okawa, you are a little back. Wei Qi bit his teeth together, and with one palm, a purple light swept through, and the whole coffin suddenly split into two.

Wei Qi jumped down, separated the coffin with both hands, and looked at Duan Sandao lying in the coffin, Wei Qi's eyes and I widened. There was a smell of rotting corpses in the coffin, Duan Sandao's corpse had begun to rot, the flesh on his face began to break and rot, and his mouth was slightly open, what surprised us was not this, but his chest, under the shroud, was torn open, the chest cavity was disemboweled, and the intestines flowed out, the only thing missing was the heart.

Wei Qi looked at the scene in front of him, tears flowed down his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth; "Master, I must avenge you." After saying that, he jumped down from the pit, closed his master's mouth, and stuffed his master's intestines into his chest cavity regardless of whether it was dirty or not, and then closed the clothes, and the split coffin was butted, and the ink fountain line was torn out, thrown aside, and finally filled in the soil to bury the coffin.

After burying it, Wei Qi knelt down and kowtowed three times, stood up and pulled me into the car.

Back at Duan Sandao's house, Wei Qi came to the house of the sister-in-law who sent him the letter, "Sister-in-law, tell me, who buried my master." ”

Sister-in-law frowned; "The second merchant of the merchant village, the coffin that the big guy bought with the money was buried by the second merchant who was buried by the second merchant brother."

Wei Qi thanked his sister-in-law, and the two of us went straight to the merchant village.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, Wei Qi asked me how much money I had, so I took out all the money on my body, and Wei Qi pinched 200 yuan from it, bought some gifts at the commissary at the entrance of the village, and stuffed them into the trunk.

When I knocked on the door of Shang Er's house, I felt a burst of yin qi rushing over, and with my many years of experience in walking yin, I can conclude that this Shang Lao Er is also a person with heavy yin energy, and it is likely to be a peer.

"Wei Qi, is that you?" Seeing the two of us, Shang Lao Er was stunned for a moment, his expression was slightly flustered, obviously he didn't expect us to come back.

"Uncle Shang, did you bury my master?" Wei Qi handed over the gift he bought.

"Big nephew, you are too polite, your master is my fellow senior brother, this is what I should do!" Shang Lao Er took the gift handed over by Wei Qi.

Wei Qi walked in and sat down on a stool under the tree; "Uncle Shang, let me ask you, how did my master die?"

"This ......" Shang Lao Er hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't say anything.

"Uncle Shang, who hit the ink fountain line on my master's coffin?" Wei Qi stood up, a pair of small eyes revealing a cold light.

"Xiao Qi, this ......" Shang Lao Er had nothing to say.

"I respect you as my uncle, you have to tell me the truth, my master is good for three deaths and three lives, he died when I went out, and he was also sealed with the ink bucket gold thread, others don't know, uncle, you know, what is the ink bucket gold thread for, what did my master do? He used such cruel means, is this so that he will not be able to live forever? Wei Qi said angrily.

"Wei Qi, I, I think you have misunderstood." Shang Lao Er said nervously.