At this time, Zhang Zefang's ghost attraction spell had also been recited, and he stared at Ah Fu lying on the table with a solemn face, slowly walked around to Ah Fu's opposite, and sat down on the stone bench opposite. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Zefang had just sat down, and Ah Fu's neck suddenly made a few "gurgling" bone rubbing sounds, and at the same time, he raised his head little by little in a strange posture.

There was a dead silence in the Yin Temple, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ah Fu's body.

I saw that Ah Fu had already lifted his head from the stone table, but his face was facing downward, his hair was scattered, and through the hair strands, his pale face could be faintly seen as pale as paper, and there was a strangeness that was difficult to describe in words.

The onlookers looked at Ah Fu in horror, not understanding why Ah Fu suddenly became so terrifying.

Ah Fu hung his head, as if his head weighed a thousand pounds, and his neck could no longer support it, he suddenly spoke up and asked, "Yes...... Who...... Look for...... I? ”

Every word dragged on for a long time, and his voice changed completely, not Ah Fu's voice at all.

Listening to Ah Fu's voice, the lady who had been standing beside him suddenly shook her whole body, pointed at Ah Fu with a moving face, and said in surprise and surprise: "It's him...... It's him, it's the master! ”

Zhang Zefang looked at the lady and verified with her: "Are you sure this is your master's voice?" ”

"I'm sure, I'm sure, it's the master's voice that will never be fake!" The lady stared at Ah Fu and hurriedly replied, "Dao Chief, can you help me ask the master if he is doing down there?" And, also, how the hell did he die? ”

"Good!" Zhang Zefang nodded, knowing that the time was ripe, and Boss Li's soul had been invited, so he turned to Ah Fu and asked, "It's me looking for you." Tell me, what was your last name, where was your name, and where did you live? ”

Boss Li, that is, Ah Fu, who has been possessed by Boss Li's soul, replied in a dragging voice: "My name is Li Zhongfa, I am from Jurong, Jiangsu, and my family lives in Jurong Chengzhong Street. ”

After Ah Fu finished speaking, Zhang Zefang turned his head to look at the lady, who hurriedly nodded heavily, a little excited.

"Who else is in your family?" Zhang Zefang continued to ask.

"There is also a wife Li and an old husband Ah Fu at home. There is no high hall above, and there are no children under the knees. Ah Fu, who was possessed by Boss Li's soul, replied slowly, when he spoke, his head was kept lowered, and he never looked up at Zhang Zefang and the people around him.

As soon as Boss Li finished saying this, his wife Li couldn't cry anymore, and fell to her knees with a thud.

After answering this sentence, Zhang Zefang did not verify with the Li family again, because this was a matter on the surface, and everyone knew about it.

"Li Zhongfa, do you know how you died?" Zhang Zefang asked.

"I know, I was killed by ghosts, I am dead, but the person who harmed me is still alive in this world!" Li Zhongfa was a little excited, which was manifested in Ah Fu, who spoke in an angry tone, and his lowered head swayed slightly.

Zhang Zefang nodded slightly, and then looked at Yang Chengzong, Yang Chengzong's face was like ashes, and he glared fiercely at Ah Fu, who was possessed by Boss Li's soul.

"Okay, Li Zhongfa, you tell me who is the culprit who killed you, and I will definitely ask for an explanation for you." Zhang Zefang continued to ask.

Li Zhongfa's lowered head trembled slightly, obviously very angry, he was short of breath, and he spoke slowly, word by word: "Harm...... Die...... I...... Target...... Yuan...... Bad...... Only...... It's ......"

The truth came out, and everyone's attention was focused on Ah Fu, who was possessed by Li Zhongfa's soul, waiting for him to say the name of the real murderer.

At this moment of lightning, Yang Chengzong suddenly bypassed Wu Zhiyuan, rushed to Ah Fu's side with lightning speed, grabbed the ghost charm on the top of Ah Fu's head in his hand, rubbed his hands hard, threw it to the ground, and scolded: "Carving insect skills, don't be fooled, Ah Fu is just good at folk ventriloquism, he can imitate all kinds of sounds, in fact, he has already been bought by Zhang Zefang!" His master Li Zhongfa was murdered to death by their conspiracy, don't believe it! ”

Everyone in the Yin Hall was originally focused on Ah Fu, but Yang Chengzong's sudden appearance made everyone look at all this in surprise before they had time to react.

"Nope! That's not true! I've been married into the Li family for more than ten years, Ah Fu doesn't know any ventriloquism at all, you lie! Seeing that her husband's ghost wanted to tell the real murderer, Mrs. Li was interrupted, and immediately pointed her finger at Yang Chengzong angrily.

"Hmph, how do you know if he can ventriloquist? Could it be that you have a part in this matter? Li Zhongfa was killed by a few of you conspiring to die? Yang Chengzong glared at Li fiercely and asked.

"You talk nonsense, you spew blood!" Li stood up suddenly, and rushed up to fight Yang Chengzong like crazy.

Zhou Huanzhang and the others hurriedly went up to stop it, and Wu Zhiyuan flashed and stood in the middle of the Li family, Zhou Huanzhang and others, preventing the Li family from suffering losses, and at the same time blocking the direct conflict between the Li family and Yang Chengzong.

"Yang Chengzong, you are clearly a thief, you are afraid that Li Zhongfa will say who the culprit is, so you beat him back to the underworld, because you are the real culprit!" Zhang Zefang rebuked righteously.

"Zhang Zefang, you don't pretend to be a saint here, all this you do is just to cover up your evil deeds, these honest villagers are easy to be deceived by you, I, Yang Chengzong, don't eat your set! We have had a gentleman's agreement in advance, and if you can't prove your innocence, you will leave Maoshan quickly, and you will not be allowed to set foot in Maoshan half a step from now on! Now you can pack your baggage and go down the mountain with your apprentice! Yang Chengzong was not afraid of Zhang Zefang's accusations at all, but was arrogant, because Li Zhongfa's ghost had been beaten back by him, and there was no evidence to prove that he was the culprit.

Everyone around looked at Zhang Zefang, everyone's eyes were bright, although they didn't hear Li Zhongfa say the name of the murderer with their own ears, but Yang Chengzong stopped Li Zhongfa at a critical moment, but he had already proved everything, but the lie was still covered with a thin veil, and the veil was transparent.

Everyone knows it.

"What a cover! Yang Chengzong, do you think the folks present will believe you? If you stop Boss Li from revealing the real culprit, it already shows that you are the real culprit of the haunted incident in Jurong City! Wu Zhiyuan stepped forward and scolded.

"Haha...... Wu Zhiyuan, Wu Maoshan, do you really think of yourself as a disciple of our Maoshan faction? As the head of Maoshan Sect, I declare that the Maoshan faction has never been a deceitful and swindler, and if you want to be a disciple of Maoshan, you will wait for the next life! The corners of Yang Chengzong's mouth twitched, but he still pretended to smile, in fact, he couldn't control his emotions a little. He seems to be relatively calm, but in fact he is angry at the touch of a button, and has a violent and impatient temperament.

Yang Chengzong's ridiculed words, Wu Zhiyuan had long been accustomed to it, and he was not angry when he heard the words, but responded unceremoniously: "The surname is Yang, do you really think of yourself as the master of Maoshan Mountain?" The head of the Maoshan faction has always been my master Gushen, don't be embarrassed if you are a clown like you. Also, whether I am a disciple of Maoshan or not, you don't even count what you said, don't point fingers in front of me! ”

"Are you ......" Yang Chengzong's face was so angry that his face turned pale and blue, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at Wu Zhiyuan fiercely for a long time, let out a sigh, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I don't count if I say it, our Maoshan faction's founding patriarch Sanmao Zhenjun said that it must be counted!" Today happens to be a good day for the Huayang Festival, and I won't worry about you, an ignorant junior, so I'll give you a chance, as long as you can open the door of the Huayang Cave Nanbianmen, from now on, you will be an official disciple of the Maoshan faction! ”

Wu Zhiyuan didn't think about it, and was about to agree, Zhang Zefang reminded in a low voice on the side: "Zhiyuan, don't agree." {Chongqing University. Breast school flower selfie, real childlike giant. Breast photos, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to see the beauty online (beauty island search meinvdao123 press and hold for 3 seconds to copy)