Chapter Seventy-One: The Ghoul of Bianjing

In the middle of the night, the wind and snow outside the window were still there, piling up thick snow at the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, a dark shadow hovered outside the house, leaving no footprints, as if it had no weight.

This figure lingered outside the house for a moment, making a 'woo' sound, and then slowly walked into the house, Fang Xiaoli fixed his eyes and saw that it was a sloppy and thin middle-aged man, born with two feet, no different from ordinary people, but his body seemed to have no weight, light and fluttering, stepping on the snow, the snow did not collapse, and there was not even any snow on his body.

The only difference is probably that since he came in, a dark wind rose in the room, and even under the light of the candles, there was no shadow in sight.

"The little ghost was killed in the afternoon, why is the night so quiet, how can there be a candle in the house? But it's okay, I cultivate into a yin ghost, ordinary people can't see me, I want Wen Shihai not to divorce his wife, but a stupid melon who only knows how to do coolies, but he has such a **, it's really enviable, but he was sucked by the little ghost, and now I'm afraid that he is bedridden, and when Wen Shihai dies, I will take his ** as my own......"

As he spoke, the ghost walked into the house in a leisurely manner.

According to his appearance, Fang Xiaoli judged that this person should be Na Ah San, and from his previous words, Fang Xiaoli also judged the cause and ins and outs of the matter.

Disaster in disguise.

No matter how powerful this ghost is, it is just a hungry ghost.

At this time, Ah San came to the house, looked left and right, and finally slowly came to the edge of the bed, looked at the two people who were sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but let out a soft 'huh'.

"That Wen Shihai should have lost his qi and blood, how could his wife still have the heart to sleep at this time? And he didn't even blow out the candle flame? Is it because he was too tired? But he shouldn't light nine candles......

Ah San slowly approached, but at this moment, the word 'Zheng' outside the window emitted a white light, and the aura of Haoran surged, and it actually flew towards Ah San.

Ah San's face changed greatly, "There is a master! flash flash!"

He ran towards the door for the first time, but at the same moment, the 'qi' written by Fang Xiaoli flew in, and the two words righteousness merged into one, and between heaven and earth, it caused dissipation, and the rolling righteousness swept all over the world.

Ah San's face changed again, and he wanted to escape through the window.

However, at this moment, the last two words written by Fang Xiaoli also moved.

Curse the evil!

Heaven and earth punish evil, like a prison, completely imprisoning Ah San, with his yin ghost body, there is no way to escape, and at this time, the nine fire candles lit flew out nine sparks.

"Ordinary mortal fire can't hurt me at all......" Ah San's face remained unchanged.

But he didn't expect that these nine sparks fluttered in the space, and finally condensed into a flame.

At this moment, when the flames fell on Ah San's body, he only heard a terrible scream, and his whole body danced, and finally his arms first turned into powder, then his legs, his body, and finally his head......

The number of ninety-nine is one, and it is extraordinary fire, and it already has the ability of yang fire, which can burn some powerful yin ghosts, and an extremely ordinary yin ghost like Ah San is naturally burned directly.

However, Fang Xiaoli's eyes were sharp, and at the moment when Ah San turned into ashes, he saw a pardon talisman flying out of Ah San's eyebrows, with the word 'Imperial Ghost' written on it.

"Ah San persecuted Brother Wen with a yin ghost villain, but now the word 'ghost' appears in his ghost, he is afraid that he can't think of it, he is a ghost, and others are against him, but in this way, behind him, there is a more powerful character, otherwise it is just an ordinary ruffian**, how can you know this kind of poisonous move? It seems that I have to go to the temple where Ah San is to check it out......"

Fang Xiaoli jumped off the beam of the house without making any sound.

Then he took a pen and paper, and wrote the two words in Haoran's breath, 'Ning Shen', and then typed these two words into the sleeping Pu Jia and Wen Shihai's bodies.

Possessing the aura of Haoran can avoid some disasters, making people deaf, bright, healthy, nasal spirit, etc.

After finishing these, Fang Xiaoli left a letter again, and then left directly, not to alarm the two.

......

A few minutes later, Fang Xiaoli came to the temple not far away.

As Wen Shihai said, this place is extremely dilapidated, with ruins and broken walls, a few roof tiles, which can't stop the wind and snow at all, and it is full of broken things, candlesticks, kneeboards, and even stone busts, and only one or two small places can barely shelter from the wind and rain.

"I didn't find Ah San's body, I'm afraid he was out of his body somewhere else......" Fang Xiaoli thought about it and said.

At this time, the ferret on Fang Xiaoli's shoulder frowned, and the mink tail swayed, revealing an uncomfortable look, and then said, "What a heavy smell of blood!"

Fang Xiaoli's face was also not good-looking, and ordinary people would only misunderstand it as a fishy smell when they came, but for the demon clan, the blood was too obvious, and Fang Xiaoli, who was upright, naturally felt the bloody smell emanating from the temple, but he had no resentment......

"It's weird, the bloody aura is so solemn, but there is no resentment condensation, it shouldn't be like this...... Could it be eating dead corpses? It's just that if it were a dead corpse, the blood would have coagulated a long time ago, and it would not have been possible to have such a fresh smell of blood......

Fang Xiaoli was dressed in white, standing in the wind and snow, his brows furrowed, revealing a thoughtful look.

On her shoulder, Fei Yu's nose moved, jumped off Fang Xiaoli's body, ran quickly to a place, and then sniffed everywhere, and finally stopped not far from the left side of the stone statue, and said, "Fang Xiaoli, you come here for a ......"

Fang Xiaoli stepped forward a few steps.

At this time, Fei Yu said, "I felt it before, the bloody qi in this position is condensed and does not dissipate, and under this, I am afraid that there is something. ”

"Okay!" Fang Xiaoli nodded, then held the torch in his hand and handed it to Concubine Yu, who had transformed into a demon, "You help me hold the torch, and I'll be responsible for digging the soil." ”

"Yes. ”

Concubine Yuyu held a torch in her hand, while Fang Xiaoli squatted down.

He grabbed a handful of soil and put it in his hand, "This soil is not solidified, it looks like it has just been dug up, and the color of this soil is not the same as the color of the soil in other places, obviously it is the soil that has just been replaced, if it is not covered with a wooden plank, and it is covered with snow, I am afraid that it will not be easy to ......find this location."

Thinking of this in his heart, Fang Xiaoli began to dig the soil, and after a few minutes, Fang Xiaoli's face became gloomy, and a small piece of bone appeared in his field of vision.

He carefully pushed away the dirt around him, but the more he saw it, the more uncontrollable his anger became.

In his hand was a hand bone, which, judging by its shape, was not an adult, but a baby's hand that was less than a year old.

Inhuman!

Extermination!

"If I knew who killed them, I would have killed him!" Fang Xiaoli gritted his teeth.

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