After the laughter, the old man in Tang costume cut three pieces of paper at the same time, and soon, three shadows came out of the ashes and rushed to the third floor.

The old man in Tang costume smiled coldly, took out three sticks of incense, lit them with candles, and inserted them on the ground.

All the little finger thickness of the three incense sticks, about 20 centimeters long, after the three smoke gases are ignited, they do not fly outward, but form a smoke whirlwind over the three incense sticks.

The old man in Tang costume cut a paper-cut again at this time, and after the paper-cut was burned to ashes, a shadow drilled out, and the old man reached out and grabbed it, grabbed a handful of smoke that did not disperse, and hit it into the shadow.

The moment the smoke disappeared into the shadow, the shadow's body changed, and it looked more solid.

With the blessing of smoke, the shadow rushed out, and this time, there was finally movement on the third floor.

"Ahem!"

In the midst of two violent coughs, the shadow was silent.

I stood in front of the window, there was a feeling of scratching my heart and liver, I was tired of seeing the movements of the old man in Tang costume, although his actions were magical, but back and forth was just a few things.

Obviously, none of these shadows did any harm to Gong Fengnian on the third floor, and only made him cough twice.

"Paper-cutting into a shadow, are you tired of making paper?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded from the third floor, and I was stunned when I heard it, this is Gong Fengnian's voice? When did his voice become hoarse like this?

Also, he said that this old man in Tang costume is from the Dong family!

In the past, there was an old saying in the market, called the executioner's knife, the eye of the craft, the craftsmanship of the paper-binding man, and the needlework of the second-leatherman.

This sentence is talking about the four industries that eat the dead and make money.

These four industries are also known as the four small yin gates.

The second leatherman was impressively in the column, listening to the meaning of Gong Fengnian, this old man in Tang costume was tied to paper in the Yin Gate.

"Hey, hey!"

The old man in Tang costume let out a night owl-like laugh again, and said: "Take advantage of your illness and want your life, your palace family has been lucky for twenty years and has taken too many things, it's time to vomit out!" ”

The old man spoke, and he didn't stop in his hand, three more paper cuts, and then grabbed and pulled, and the smoke that had accumulated for a while disappeared into the shadow at the same time, and the three condensed shadows jumped up and rushed to the villa again.

"Just you?"

Gong Fengnian's voice sounded again.

Bang bang!

Bang!

Soon, there was a sound of collision and fighting in the building.

When I heard this voice, I knew that Gong Fengnian was going to be defeated.

Those shadows rushed into the third floor before, and they were disposed of silently, but now there is such a big movement, it is obvious that Gong Fengnian is not good.

I clenched my fists, and an indescribable feeling stirred in my heart, if Gong Fengnian was killed, would I be relieved?

Also, although the conversation between Gong Fengnian and this old man in Tang costume was very brief, there was not a lot of information exposed.

"Yes, it's up to me!"

The old man in Tang costume snorted coldly, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the scissors in his hand turned around, cut it on his hand, and flicked the blood into the candle flame and smoke one by one.

Touching the blood, the smoke suddenly flourished, and the candle flame jumped up two feet, and the old man in Tang costume smiled coldly when he saw this, and said, "Gong Fengnian, I want you to die!" ”

"Dong Lao Er, I advise you to leave quickly, cough cough, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Gong Fengnian's voice sounded again, but halfway through the words, he coughed twice.

Even if he is a fool, he can hear the smell of lust and guilt in Gong Fengnian's words.

But is that really the case?

Although I haven't been with Gong Fengnian for a long time, judging from this experience, Gong Fengnian is a person who takes one step and counts three steps, how can he expose his weaknesses so easily?

Not only that, the old man in Tang costume has been outside for a while, but until now, Liu Ling Boy has not appeared, which is obviously wrong.

In my opinion, the old man in Tang costume is a cannon fodder used to test Gong Fengnian.

"Ruthless?"

The old man in Tang costume laughed and said: "I really don't have your ruthlessness, and I don't have your black hands, you can even sacrifice your own daughter, who can have your black hands?" Cast the soul cultivation technique on your own daughter, and you can do it! ”

"Soul Cultivation Technique?" I was shocked, what is the art of cultivating souls?

I searched my memories and confirmed that my grandfather had never told me about this technique.

"Humph!"

This time, Gong Fengnian didn't answer directly, as if he had lost money, but just snorted coldly.

This reaction made me sure that Gong Fengnian had indeed planted a soul spell on Wanting, but I didn't know what impact this technique had on Wanting.

The old man in Tang costume smiled coldly, the movements in his hands were faster, and three more paper cuts were formed, and with his blood bonus, the three shadows formed were more condensed.

"Edict!"

Seeing the three shadows formed, the old man in Tang costume shouted loudly.

As soon as the word came out, he was like a duck whose neck had been choked, his eyes suddenly bulged, and his body sitting cross-legged on the ground seemed to be being pulled by an invisible force, rising little by little.

"Giggles!"

The next moment, a familiar child's laughter rang out.

With laughter, the three incense sticks and the incense candle seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and there was a sizzling sound, the smoke broke down, and the candle flame was extinguished.

Half-sounded, with a crisp click, the neck of the old man in Tang costume was crooked, and his body hanging in mid-air fell to the ground, and he lost his life.

As I expected, Gong Fengnian won, and this old man in Tang costume is just a cannon fodder.

At that moment, my body took an uncontrollable step back, then the second step, then the third step.

It was a strange feeling, I was like a shadow puppet in a shadow puppet play, and I was carried back to the door, and then pushed the door out and walked to the bedroom around the corner.

I suddenly remembered the pitch-black yin qi silk threads when Liu Ling Tong was fiddling with Liu Qi, no wonder Liu Ling Tong always rode on my neck two days ago.

He wasn't just there to spy on me, he was there to do something to me.

Unfortunately, I got to know a little late.

Soon, I was controlled to enter Gong Fengnian's bedroom.

The first thing that caught my eye as I entered the room was a coffin in the middle of the bedroom.

The coffin was purple-red and covered with scratches, as if it had been scratched by the claws of a wild beast.

The lid of the coffin fell to the side, and there were several gaps in it.

There was a person lying in the coffin, it was Gong Fengnian.