Obviously, I didn't just notice this strange sight, but the director also saw it.

He looked at me with a frightened expression: "Master Xu Xu, is this coming?" "

I nodded: "I'm coming, I'll behave well for a while, and be sincere." "

The director nodded in panic, the fire in the brazier almost burning his sleeve.

Although I am not bold, I am not very bold, after all, once I am born and twice mature, I have seen this kind of scene a lot, and I am relieved.

Wushuang fell motionless on the sofa, and the black qi that came out of her body became more and more, gradually forming a tree-like shape. And the root of the tree is the body of Wushuang.

The director looked at all this and began to fight ghosts: "Master Xu." Do we want to take the peachwood sword and kill the ghost? "

I shook my head: "Half of those black qi remained in Wushuang's body, and I rushed to her." "

The director suddenly realized: "Now Wushuang has become his hostage?" "

I nodded. After thinking about it, he stuffed the peerless peachwood sword into his hand again: "Hide it, if something happens, don't worry about anything, run away." That ghost fetus hates you so much that I can't guarantee your safety. "

The director became even more nervous, and tucked the peachwood sword into his clothes. Then squat down in an awkward position. He didn't care about burning paper money, and kept looking around suspiciously.

I was nervous in my heart, but my face was calm. After all, I'm the only one here who knows how to do Taoism, and if I mess up, today's business will be over.

After a while, I heard the director let out a desperate howl from his throat.

I glanced up at him and saw that he was staring straight behind me. The expression on his face was terrifying.

I knew something must be behind me. I breathed a sigh of relief. Force yourself to calm down. Then, slowly, I turned back.

The candlelight flickered behind him. In the flames, the black qi that came out of Wushuang's body gradually spread to the upper part of the house, and finally reached the roof.

The black air filled the room, like a big tree. And on this tree, the faces of five or six children are revealed. They all grinned and grinned weirdly.

I poked the director: "Burn the paper money quickly and say I'm sorry." "

The director was so frightened that he threw paper money into the brazier with a reverent face, and sincerely apologized in his mouth.

Then, I heard a thunderbolt shouting overhead, "What are you doing to me?" "

The sound was really loud, and it was pressed down from top to bottom overhead. Even I couldn't help but be terrified. And the director simply sat down on the ground in fright.

I looked up and found that the black gas on the entire roof had formed a huge face, looking at the director fiercely, that kind of expression, I definitely wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The director sat on the ground and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

But that face didn't speak anymore, and the whole thing slowly pressed down.

Black clouds crush the city.

The director is on the verge of collapse. Suddenly, I saw him put his right hand under his jacket, as if he wanted to pull out the peachwood sword.

I suddenly remembered what the ghost fetus said when I was in the hospital. The director has a very heavy evil spirit, and now the ghost fetus can't touch him.

Although I don't know what evil qi is on the head of the Dao Dao, and how the amount of power between the ghost fetus and this evil qi is calculated. But I understand that as long as you don't act rashly today, the ghost fetus should not be able to do anything about it. I just need to keep the others safe, and then find out the truth, eliminate the resentment of the ghost fetus, and save Wushuang. That's it.

So I hurriedly jumped over and grabbed his wrist: "Don't move, don't fight with him." "

The director nodded after I stopped him.

I slowly stood up, looked up at the ghost fetus above my head and said, "The director said that he didn't remember killing a fetus, are you mistaken?" "

The ghost fetus said slowly: "Impossible, the resentment I sensed will not be wrong. "

I scratched my head and looked at the director: "Otherwise, you will admit a mistake indiscriminately, and you will have a wronged head and a debtor." Let's put Wushuang first. "

The director whispered: "Do you think I admit my mistake, will he let me go?" "

I sighed and shook my head, "Seems unlikely." "

I scratched my ears and cheeks anxiously to see the ghost fetus. The ghost fetus said that resentment cannot be wrong. Look at the director, and the director said he didn't remember.

I weighed it and chose to believe in ghosts between humans and ghosts.

Then, I grabbed the chief by the collar: "Paralyzed, are you lying?" "

The director looked dazed, almost about to cry: "I don't know what to do, I really don't remember." "

Suddenly, he glared and said, "Didn't you just say that someone brought this ghost fetus in?" Will anyone harm me? Yes, yes, yes, this house must be unclean, and I've been getting chills since I moved here. "

I stretched out my hand and let go of him: "What house did you do badly to complain about?" What's more, it's cold inside your house because of the heavy yin."

Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered something.

I remember when Wushuang and I first came to the director's house, we went to his wife's house once. We both felt cold near that bed.

Originally, the two of us wanted to see what was going on, but something happened suddenly that night, so we didn't bother to take care of it.

At this time, I suddenly remembered this incident and thought to myself, "Could it be that the secret is not in that bed?" "

Thinking of this, I walked quickly to the director's wife's room.

The director didn't know why, so he asked in a loud voice: "Master Xu, what are you going to do?" "

He didn't dare to face the ghost fetus alone, so he walked in after me.

As soon as the two of us walked into the room, we immediately felt that the temperature was several degrees lower.

I rubbed my arms and asked the director, "You don't feel anything?" Think it's cold here? "

The director thought for a moment: "Maybe this is the shaded side, and the sun can't shine, so the temperature is lower than in the living room." "

I shook my head, I couldn't agree with that.

The director's wife was still lying on the bed in a daze, as if she didn't know what was going on outside the tunnel.

I commanded the director: "Let your wife give way, there may be something strange under this bed." "

The director's wife couldn't help but show a suspicious look on her face when she saw me a hairy young man directing in the room. However, the director already believed in me. Stretched out his hand to help the director's wife up, and slowly blended aside.

As the director's wife walked around, I caught a glimpse of a faint black gas on her belly.

I sighed, this child of hers, I don't know if Lu Dao can be saved.

Looking at this bed, my first reaction was the wooden bed of Xiaoyu's house, and after the soul was sucked away, it left a red mark on the bed.

I pulled out the peachwood sword in my arms and lifted the quilt to the ground first.

However, the bed board was clean and there were no visions. I couldn't help but be a little surprised, could I have misestimated?

I bent down to look under the bed.

At this time, I found that the big bed in the director's house was much more advanced than Xiaoyu's. There are two cupboards under this bed.

I tugged and pulled the cabinet open. There's a lot of stuff in there.

I was about to push the cabinets back when suddenly, I felt a chill in my hands. It's not the ordinary cold, but the feeling of a gust of wind blowing on your body and penetrating into your bones.

I lowered my head and slowly searched inside. After throwing out some needles and threads. My gaze rested on a round iron box.

This iron box is not small, and it looks old. Rusty. My hand touched it and it felt cold.

I stabbed it with a mahogany sword and it felt heavy.

I beckoned to the director and asked, "What's in this box?" "

The director looked dazed: "I don't know what to do." Then he turned back to his wife and asked, "Is this box yours?" "

The director's wife shook her head.

I pinched my chin and looked at it for a moment, and said, "Since you two don't know the way, I'll open it." "

Neither the director nor the director's wife objected. I started to figure out how to open this iron box.

However, it was like it was rusting to death. Breaking it with your hands, knocking it with a knife, smashing it with a hammer, there is never a way to open it.

I tossed for a long time, but it didn't have any effect, and I couldn't help but feel a little angry. So he took the peachwood sword in his hand and stabbed it towards it.

Unexpectedly, with a crisp sound, the originally tough iron box was actually pierced.

I pulled out my peachwood sword in amazement. At this time, I saw some red liquid on the tip of the sword. Sticky, sweet and fishy. From the tip of the sword, it fell to the ground on a tick.

The three of us looked at each other and immediately realized that it was blood.

I crouched down and tried to lift the lid of the tin box. At this point, I lifted the lid easily.

As the lid of the box was lifted, a strange smell came from inside. Bloody and rancid. It almost made me vomit.

I endured my nausea and kicked the iron box over. The blood mixed with the mass of debris fell to the ground, filthy.

I looked at the peachwood sword, a little reluctant. Reached out and found a stick from the side of the bed. Slowly pick up the mess.

I could barely make out that there were some tiny bones inside, not like humans, but like chickens and ducks, or cats and dogs.

The director asked tremblingly, "Master Xu, what's going on?" "

I shook my head: "I don't know what this is. But what is certain is that this thing has something to do with your family's ghost fetus. Eighty percent of you have been harmed. Director, think about it carefully, has your family offended anyone? "

The director's face was gloomy: "In this position, you will inevitably have to fight against criminals, and it is inevitable to have a grudge, if you want to ask me which one did it, I really can't say." "

I snorted and thought, "It's all this time, what are you pretending to be?" "

Just then, my stick touched a mass of rags. I slowly unfolded it like a piece of clothing.