Wu Feng responded, knowing that this Mr. Fang also had his difficulties, and he didn't mean to blame him in his heart, after all, it was the yellow-haired monkey who caused the trouble first, and he himself now secretly regretted it, he should have been optimistic about the yellow-haired monkey a long time ago, and if he couldn't look at it for a while, he would cause some trouble.

Even if Mr. Fang didn't mean to blame them, then he was embarrassed to live in someone's house.

"Let's go, go there and have a look, and see what method the fat monk used to take Mrs. Li's ......"

Lao Liu Tou patted Wu Feng on the shoulder, and at that moment he walked quickly and got into the crowd, and Wu Feng also followed up.

When the two of them squeezed through the crowd and leaned over to take a look, they saw that the two old Taoists were already holding peachwood swords in their hands at the moment, and they were walking around the door of Mrs. Li's house. So the two old Taoists had just taken a few steps, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on their heads, and the expressions of the two people were also quite difficult.

In addition to consuming the cultivator's own strength and making the giver feel difficult, there is also a very important reason, that is, because of too much resistance, the more yin qi is more and more abundant, the more difficult it will be.

At this time, Wu Feng opened his eyes again, when he opened his eyes in the past, he still needed to use things like cow tears and thousand-year-old camphor leaves, but with the increasing improvement of Wu Feng's cultivation, he didn't need those things anymore, and opening the eyes of heaven was as simple as opening his eyelids, and he could control it freely.

When Wu Feng opened his eyes, when he looked at Mrs. Li's house again, he felt that the courtyard of Mrs. Li's house was full of black energy, and the clouds were rolling, constantly overflowing from the yard, and the two old Daoists were stepping on the gangbu, while waving the peach wood sword in their hands to force those yin qi to retreat into the yard, this was a very difficult tug-of-war, whenever those old Daoists forced the yin qi to retreat, there was a lot of black qi flowing out of the courtyard, like black tentacles, spreading towards the two Taoist priests.

This yin qi is transformed by the resentment of Mrs. Li, the taste of touching the human body is definitely not pleasant, after the yin qi enters the body, a little light will give birth to a serious illness, and the heavy one may feel cold for the rest of his life, even if it is in the dog days, the body is covered with a quilt, and the hands and feet will be cold, and the whole body will shiver, and if it is a little heavier, it will immediately flow out of the black blood and die.

This old lady Li's resentment is too deep, and the yin qi that has turned into it is naturally the most powerful, and the two old Taoists dare not have the slightest negligence, they protect each other, and it takes a long time to take a step.

When Wu Feng's eyes fell on a raised mound at the door of Mrs. Li's yard, he couldn't help but beat his heart wildly, that mound was naturally Mrs. Li's burial place, Mr. Fang told himself this morning, saying that Li Bad Water buried his mother in a vacant lot at the gate of the courtyard seven days ago, and at this moment the raised mound was also wrapped in a thick black fog that could not be dissolved, and it was rotating rapidly, and above the black fog, a golden Buddha light shrouded, It must have been blessed by the fat monk just now with his mental power.