Damn, someone stabbed me in the back!

When the guy got his hands on it, he pulled the dagger out of my back and kicked it hard at my wound. I snorted in pain, and sweat poured out like rain. This guy sneered: "Ye Feng, I didn't expect you kid to be so capable, you would actually think of using the recoil bureau to stop the bloody corpse from coming out of the coffin!" ”

It sounded familiar, and I couldn't remember who this guy was now holding back from the tingling pain coming from my back. I turned my head with difficulty, and when I saw the guy's face, my eyes widened. This guy who used the knife at me was actually Uncle Feng!

How could it be Uncle Feng? Countless questions quickly brushed through my heart, Uncle Feng was the most respected old man in the village, and he was also my grandfather's friend before his death. How could he possibly raise a blood corpse?

Uncle Feng said: "Ye Feng, are you particularly surprised, the magician who cultivates the blood corpse will be me?" ”

I gritted my teeth and nodded, and said with a smirk: "Ye Feng, you, like your grandfather, have one of the biggest weaknesses, that is, you are too easy to trust people!" After your grandfather discovered the blood corpse, I tried my best to put the suspicion of raising and refining the blood corpse on the Lao Liang family. I didn't expect him to really believe it. Hehe, he stupidly ran to Lao Liang's grave on the night when the bloody corpse came out of the coffin. I didn't expect your grandfather to be so powerful, and he died with the blood corpse. ”

"Could it be that the matter of raising and refining blood corpses has nothing to do with the old Liang family?" I gritted my teeth and clenched my fists.

Uncle Feng said with a smile: "Of course not, Lao Liang's family is just a victim of the bloody corpse incident." ”

"Then what's the matter with the letter I found in Liang Xiaolong's room?"

"Hehe, Ye Feng, I thought you were a little smarter than your grandfather, but I didn't expect you to be stupider than him. The letter was just written by me imitating Lao Liang's handwriting and secretly placed it in Liang Xiaolong's room. Oh, and besides, it's not Liang Xiaolong who has been destroying your repair of the Feng Shui Bureau's formation, it's just that I'm trying to lure the object of your suspicion to the old Liang family. Uncle Feng said.

I gritted my teeth and asked, "Are you putting the charge of raising blood corpses on the head of Lao Liang's family just to help you cover up the past?" ”

Uncle Feng showed a sinister smile on his face and said, "This can be regarded as one of the reasons, and you don't need to know more reasons." As he spoke, he suddenly clenched the blood-dripping dagger in his hand and stabbed me in the chest. I couldn't care about the pain in my body, so I hurriedly rolled on the ground a few times, so that Uncle Feng stabbed all these few blows.

After rolling twice, my back seemed to hit a raised rock, and I grinned in pain, and my dodge slowed down. Uncle Feng seized the opportunity and stabbed me in the chest quickly. I couldn't say it in my heart, it was too late to dodge at this time, just when my chest was about to be pierced, suddenly there was a faint yin qi from my body, and my arm involuntarily lifted forward, just grabbing Uncle Feng's wrist holding the knife.

There was another faint yin qi, and I unconsciously used my hands to forcibly twist his wrist in a direction and stab at Uncle Feng's chest. The old man's face changed in fright, and he hurriedly threw the dagger away to dodge, but his chest was still cut by the unavoidable dagger.

After doing this series of actions, the yin qi on my body disappeared without a trace, and the sharp pain followed the invasion, so painful that I gasped for breath, and sat down on the ground with a beating.

Uncle Feng can't be angry anymore, and he and I are now half a catty to eight taels. If you start now, this old guy won't be able to beat me. I was a little frightened at the way he looked at me, so I gritted my teeth and got up from the ground, and then took a step or two towards him, and the old fellow changed his face, clutched his chest, and turned and ran as fast as he could.

Phew, this old guy is finally gone! I sat down on the floor with a sense of relief. But I don't know what happened when I think about how I suddenly had so much power. "Huhu, I'm so tired of helping you."

Suddenly, the voice of the ghost fox sounded in the backpack, and I almost forgot that the ghost fox was still on me.

I understand now, this is in the recoil bureau, and Huang Fu is restrained. So the ghost charm didn't work, and the ghost fox was free. But it was still noon, and it couldn't come out, so I thought of a way to transmit spiritual power to me to repel Uncle Feng.

Speaking of which, this guy saved my life today. If it weren't for the help of its spiritual power, I'm afraid I would have gone to the underworld to report a lot earlier.

Say thank you to this guy. Looking at the ancestral grave of Chen Lei's family, the evil qi has been restrained by the recoil bureau, and without the evil qi, the bloody corpse cannot come out. As long as you take advantage of this time to dig up the bloody corpse and burn it with heaven and earth. No problem. I then called Lai Mao and asked if the kid had left Shiquan Village.

"Ye Feng, you're still alive." Damn, the first sentence on the phone was actually this.

"You still wish I was dead!" I glared at him and asked, "Have you left Shiquan Village?" ”

"The big guys are waiting for your news, and they haven't left yet!" He said.

"That's good, the blood corpse has been taken care of by me, you hurry up and bring some shovels to the ancestral grave of Chen Lei's family to find me, Ye Xiang knows the way."

"Okay, you wait." The guy hung up after speaking.

I was exhaling and waiting for the cat to come with a shovel. Suddenly, I heard a loud bang from inside the grave bag, mixed with uh-uh screams, and the dirt on the grave slowly revealed bright red, and blood kept spurting out. What's going on? The evil qi poured out again, and I hurriedly looked around and found that a dagger had fallen on the kun position.

The Kun position belongs to the soil, and there was originally a peach wood card on the Kun position, Mu Ketu. I don't know when this dagger ran to the top of the kun position. Jin Kemu, coupled with the fact that this dagger has blood stains on it, the most taboo thing on the Five Elements Hexagram of the Recoil Bureau is to see blood, which may turn the Recoil Bureau into a gathering evil bureau and promote the outpouring of evil energy.

This dagger is the one that Uncle Feng used just now, and the dagger fell to the kun position when I was fighting with him. I hurriedly went over and threw the dagger, and at the same time dug into the ground to see that the mahogany cards under the recoil bureau had been stained red with blood, and the recoil bureau was already useless.

I also lost the mahogany card, and casually folded a small branch on the side and put it into the pit, although it is not as good as the mahogany card, but it is still wood.

After burying the branches, the movement of the grave seemed to be much smaller, and I just thought things could settle down. Suddenly, there was a scorching thunderstorm, and the originally bright sky was covered by thick dark clouds at some point, and there was a faint blood color in the dark clouds.

In the next second, the grave bag made the sound of explosives exploding, kicking up the dust, and only the sound of footsteps could be heard from far and near. Damn, the bloody corpse is out of the coffin!