Yan Feng first went to the square wooden house to say goodbye, and then returned to his own room, wrapped the soul collection bag containing Xiaoqin with an evil spirit talisman and put it in the drawer under the wardrobe. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Then Yan Feng found a long black bag and prepared to put the Nine Arrows of Evil Punishment in it, and then he heard the sound of rustling from inside the room, as if it was the sound of crockpots colliding.

What's that?

Yan Feng looked around the room in confusion, although the decorations of the rooms in Fang Mu's courtyard were relatively retro, but all the wood was of real first-class quality, all of which were of the highest number of sandalwood.

There can't be mice, can there? let alone cockroaches.

"... What the hell?"

Yan Feng put away the Nine Arrows of Evil Punishment, and walked over to find the voice, until he came to a corner of the house.

There is a jar in the corner, the size used to hold wine in ancient times, but this jar is different, the mouth is sealed with a Yan Feng Dao charm, and the surrounding area is full of runes with cinnabar pens.

"What's the matter, it's impossible to move so soon!"

Yan Feng squatted down and looked at the jar, which swayed gently to and fro, as if something was about to pop out of it.

This jar is filled with the six little ghosts that Yan Feng caught last time, according to Yan Feng's plan, first wash away the anger on their bodies, as well as the blood connection with the original head lowering masters, and then use the ghost trick to take them into their own possession.

To be reasonable, it should be almost okay after the altar has been sealed for forty-nine days, why is there movement now.

Yan Feng stared at this altar, his eyes flashed, his yin and yang eyes opened, and slowly, this altar became a transparent existence in his eyes, and in the altar, a scene that shocked Yan Feng was being staged.

The six little ghosts are desperately biting and devouring each other!

"How can this be..."Yan Feng muttered to himself, generally speaking, these little ghosts were all subjected to the head-lowering technique, and they were connected to the head-lowering master's heart, but their temperament was tyrannical, but it was impossible for them to do so.

will find that there is only one possibility for such a thing, that is, those head-lowering masters took the initiative to cut off contact with the little ghost, so that the original tyranny of the little ghost was out of control and released at once, so they gnawed and devoured each other.

But why?

Yan Feng sealed the Dao Altar for forty-nine days, at least thirty days were to sever the connection between this little ghost and those few head descenders, and the other nineteen days were used to erase the anger.

Why did those head-lowering masters take the initiative to cut off contact? You know, if they break off like this, they will suffer a huge backlash, and no one will be so **** stupid to get themselves.

Unless... They hang!

Yan Feng thought of this and immediately called Li Jianshan, and after the phone was connected.

"Brother Li, let me ask you something, what happened to the two Filipino traffickers you arrested last night?"

Li Jianshan was stunned.

"Just the two head-lowering masters you said?"

"Yes!"

"Brother, you God-man, how do you know that something happened to those two people?"

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, just last night, he died suddenly, and the forensic doctor couldn't even find out the cause of death. ”

He's dead...

Yan Feng hung up the phone, and sure enough!

He still remembered what the head descender who ran away said to himself with the help of the little ghost last time, what kind of organization was called the 'Shan Yang Society'.

It seems that the boss of this organization is ruthless enough, and he directly wiped out all the three head lowering divisions, and even the one who fled back did not let go.

Putting away his yin and yang eyes, Yan Feng looked at this altar, and he couldn't help it in the face of the six little ghosts devouring each other, although he felt very uncomfortable, after all, only one of these six little ghosts could only be left in the end, which meant that the other five would be wiped out, but the one left behind should be much stronger.

Forget it, don't worry about it for now, Yan Feng looked at his watch, and now Ye Shiyu is about to set off if he doesn't rush over.

went out to take a taxi, Yan Feng went straight to Nancheng University, but things in the world are so unlucky, and it is so coincidental, I was in a hurry, and I was very stuffy and ran into a car accident, a big truck overturned, directly smashed on the two cars next to it, the traffic police came a lot, and directly blocked a road!

The car can't pass at all, the front can't go forward, and the back can't be back.

Damn, Yan Feng glanced out of the car window, why would it be five or six o'clock in the evening when this road was opened, and looked at his watch, it was almost three o'clock.

it... I can't win.

Yan Feng got out of the taxi directly and threw a hundred yuan to the driver, but the driver just wanted to find money Yan Feng was nobody.

"This man has a lot of money..."

The driver looked at Yan Feng's back and grinned: "Next time, I will pull more people like this." ”

In fact, this driver is a stupid fork, his brain can't calculate, he was taken to this road by Yan Feng, and it is estimated that he will have to be blocked here in the afternoon, and he doesn't know how many orders he has to take less, and he will lose money...

Now I am speechless to die of laughter for this hundred pieces.

Yan Feng ran along the road all the way, this road is only a few kilometers away from Nancheng University, with the current Yan Feng, it is not a problem to run a few kilometers at full speed.

When Yan Feng rushed to the gate of Nancheng University: "I'll wipe it, it's ten o'clock!"

There was no trace of Ye Shiyu at the school gate, and it is estimated that Ye Shiyu had already set off with his group of juniors.

Grass!

Yan Feng first rested for a while, and then bought a bottle of water at the convenience store at the school gate.

Yushan... Ye Shiyu: The place where they camped was Yushan.

Shaking his head, he thought, Lao Tzu is also a fighter, tired and tired, running over, why are you gone...

After a few breaths, Yan Feng took a taxi directly to Yushan.

Yushan, the only mountain in Nancheng, is actually a small mountain, which is not a few hundred meters high.

But the things in the world are all rare and expensive, and Nancheng is a plain formed by the mud and sand of the Yangtze River, and it is already a miracle to have such a hill.

Therefore, this place has naturally become a scenic spot, a ticket office, and a variety of specialty shops, all of which are messy, an industrial chain.

From Nancheng University, it took nearly an hour and a half to take a taxi to Yushan, Yan Feng looked at his watch, it was almost five o'clock now, he was taking a taxi, much faster than Ye Shiyu and them taking the subway bus.

Leaning on the pillar of a gazebo next to the ticket office, Yan Feng looked at the people coming and going, there were student groups, and there were also families, it was really incomprehensible, what was there to do with such a broken mountain.

Yan Feng looked at the hill behind him, there were still quite a lot of trees on the mountain, but compared to the mountain in his hometown, it was a small witch and a super witch, and it was not a level at all.

Just when Yan Feng was looking around, a fixed-point bus arrived in the distance, and after a few people came down, a group of people came down from the car, and Yan Feng saw Ye Shiyu at the front at a glance.

And beside Ye Shiyu, Sun Yi's goods are there, Yan Feng can see it from such a distance, Sun Yi's goods want to stick it up, but Ye Shiyu is constantly dodging.

Damn it!

This kid seems to be really tired of living!

Yan Feng frowned and walked up.