In this way, the two of them simply cleaned up, and took advantage of the dark night to sneak into the West Temple Slope.

Today's night is a little abnormal, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with five fingers that you can't see your fingers, Wu Feng now opens his eyes, and he doesn't need those cumbersome steps, he only needs to urge his spiritual power and rush to open the Qingming acupoint in his eyes, and he can see the night as day.

And Lao Liu Tou was Wu Feng who gave him a little bit of the master's spare ox tears and thousand-year-old camphor leaves, and also opened the eyes of yin and yang.

At that time, the villagers usually went to bed very early, and at an hour like this, it was long overdue to fall asleep and meet with the Zhou Guild.

It's just that tonight is very special, everyone in the village knows that the group of old Taoists and fat monks will accept Mrs. Li, and it is estimated that there are not many people who can sleep, and before Mrs. Li is not overtaken, they should still not dare to fall asleep lightly.

However, almost all of the people's houses were not lit, and it was pitch black everywhere, and the whole Xisi Slope now felt like a dead body, like a huge tomb.

Although they knew that no one dared to go out, Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou couldn't be careless, it was still not good to be seen at this time, especially those fat monks and old Taoists, and they didn't know how to deal with them when they met.

So, Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou both used light body skills, and walked directly from the roof like two light cats in the direction of Mrs. Li's house.

This house is one after another, and the gap is not large, and in the flash of time, Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou took less than half a pillar of incense to reach the roof of a house very close to Mrs. Li's house.

This house, because it is very close to Mrs. Li's house, may be too afraid of Mrs. Li, and people have already moved elsewhere, so at this moment, this house is empty, and Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou can rest assured that they can lie on the roof of the world.

Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou were lying on the roof of this house, just able to see the overall situation, as long as they looked down, they could see the courtyard gate of Mrs. Li's house, and a mound with a banner inserted, which was particularly eye-catching.

Today is the seventh day after Mrs. Li's death, which is what the folk call the night of returning to the soul, but after Mrs. Li's death, she was very resentful, and she did not return to the underworld, but stayed in the yang world with extremely powerful resentment.

The 'weakness' mentioned here is only a little weaker than usual, but it cannot be too much, and even if it is weak, it is very likely to become the key to the reversal of the situation, and the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

As the night became thicker and thicker, the wind began to rise all around, and it was a kind of yin wind that made people feel cold all over the body, cold to the bone marrow.

Wu Feng and Lao Liu looked at Mrs. Li's mound without blinking, and clearly saw that wisps of black smoke began to emerge from the cracks in the soft loess, floating straight up, and the order flag inserted on the mound was wrapped in these black gases, and was swayed from side to side by these black gases.

Soon, the yard of Mrs. Li's house also began to bubble black gas, which was close to the ground, slowly overflowing, like black sewage, slowly flowing out of the yard.