"Be careful!" Shocked to hear the conversation between the two, he whispered.

Li Qiufan smiled and said don't worry, and then went to the next ward to call the fat man and Twelve, Twelve still stayed in the hospital to protect the stinger, and the fat man reluctantly muttered.

The two got out of the hospital and stopped the car on the side of the road, and the nanny had already sent the guard's phone number, and Li Qiufan called him to ask him where Song Zihuan had gone.

The guard sent an address, and when Li Qiufan saw it, he was immediately stunned.

Because this place is the mountain that Li Shunping fled to!

Song Zihuan has been staying with Li Qiufan in the past few days, it stands to reason that even if there is any evil that wants to harm him, Li Qiufan will definitely be aware of it, and he also has a blood essence talisman on his body, and it is difficult for ordinary sneaky demons to get close, so there is only one reasonable explanation at the moment...

"Dry Bone Ridge... Li Shunping... Are you doing the trick? ”

Li Qiufan muttered to himself: "It's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and I'm worried that I can't find you, but I didn't expect it to be sent to the door so quickly!" ”

This Li Shunping is just able to steal longevity, but he is still a human being, not a demon, Li Qiufan can't use Gang Qi, but his means are not only the hand to kill the Gang step spell, but also the physical skills are quite good, and it is not a problem to fight a life stealing ghost.

The only thing that made Li Qiufan curious was the old ghost's means of stealing his life, and after carefully recalling what happened that day, everything was normal, Li Shunping didn't have any abnormal behavior, and it was the three of them who went, why was there only Song Zihuan's big-headed baby who had a problem...

The taxi was driving very fast, Song Zihuan was just walking, and soon caught up, paid to get out of the car, Li Qiufan opened the eye of the sky and swept around Song Zihuan, and did not find ghosts and demons and other evil spirits, indicating that he was not simply evil.

A security guard in civilian clothes hung behind him more than ten steps behind, following unhurriedly, Song Zihuan walked very stiffly, his arms hung down, his head was pressed very low, and his waist was slightly bent, like a walking corpse, which was very weird.

Li Qiufan walked over, took a look at the security personnel, and asked him to go back first.

The night wind is bleak and the moon is bleak.

Li Qiufan and the fat man followed Song Zihuan all the way to the bottom of the mountain.

"It's weird, why didn't you say anything along the way, you fat man? Dozy? Li Qiufan suddenly felt that he had been talking to himself, and turned his head to look at the fat man.

At first glance, Li Qiufan was terrified.

The dead fat man didn't know when, but he also looked dull, lowered his hands and bowed his head, and walked forward mechanically, and his question was not answered at all.

"Why did you get tricked too?" Li Qiufan wanted to hold the fat man and see if there was a way to wake him up, but his hand stopped halfway through, because he saw the cigarette case in the corner of the fat man's pocket...

"I see... Okay, you Li Shunping, there is enough insidious! Li Qiufan instantly understood that there was something wrong with the cigarette that Li Shunping had a dead face and let them smoke at that time!

In other words, regardless of whether the identity was exposed at that time, Li Shunping's next batch of targets for stealing life were the three of them!

"I smoked it too, why is it okay?" Li Qiufan couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, but planned to plan it, follow the appearance of a fat man, and slowly go up the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, and the fat man and Song Zihuan were scarred by the spiky vines, but they didn't feel any pain at all, and they kept climbing up the mountain.

In order to prevent Li Shunping from detecting that something was wrong, Li Qiufan naturally couldn't dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain.

After more than an hour, Song Zihuan, who was in the lead, finally stopped, and the fat man walked to his side and did not move, the two of them stood straight next to a mound of earth halfway up the mountain, and then knelt down with a plop.

Li Qiufan didn't move, he lowered his head and looked around with his eyes, but he didn't find Li Shunping's figure, only the mountain wind howling

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As for this mound, Li Qiufan recognized it as an old grave at a glance, but the grave soil was as red as blood, and it seemed to have been dug by something, with holes one after another, which made people feel inexplicably restless and bored.

The two kneeling down kowtowed three times to the grave, and then reached out and began to dig the grave, chattering while digging, but the voice was too small for Li Qiufan to hear clearly.

The two of them each held a handful of grave soil in the palm of their hands, stood up stiffly, walked slowly with their steps, and began to walk towards a dense forest.

The three of them walked for a thousand meters, and the trees in front of them suddenly became orderly, and a passage was deliberately left in the middle, like a road.

Li Qiufan found that these books were mulberry trees and poplars that were extremely yin and easy to attract evil spirits, and the originally relatively cold temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees after entering the woods, and the cold air penetrated into the sleeves of the clothes, and goosebumps rose for the cold people.

Bang Bang Bang!

There seemed to be something clapping, but Li Qiufan didn't move, because he knew that it was the sound of the poplar leaves being blown by the wind and slapping together.

As their thoughts shifted, the three of them had already walked through a long forest path, and a crumbling dilapidated house appeared in front of them.

The hut looked like it had been built for a long time, with a thatched roof, wooden doors and windows, and when the mountain wind blew, the whole thing began to shake slightly, and it made a tooth-aching creak, as if it would collapse at any moment.

The appearance of a wooden house in the deep mountains and forests is already infiltrating enough, but what is even more strange is that there are mounds of earth around the hut, which are grave buns, and the hut is surrounded in the center, not only that, but there is also a willow tree planted next to each grave bun! The wicker drooped and covered the grave like hair, and it was chilling to see.

A rough count of these tomb buns must be at least hundreds, vaguely forming a formation of gathering yin, and the stars and moons generally gather all the yin qi around them, and then transport them to the hut.

The willow tree is also known as the 'nail soul wood' living tree has a very heavy yin qi, which can permanently bind a person's soul under the tree, and cannot leave or be exceeded, Li Qiufan found through the 'Wangqi' that at least half of these tomb buns are really buried with the dead, that is to say, there are more than 50 souls bound here.

The fat man and Song Zihuan walked to the door of the hut in a daze, knelt down straight, and made a dull sound between their knees and the ground, and then the two of them put down the grave soil they were holding in their hands.

Li Qiufan got closer and found that there were actually three small bowls on the ground at the door of the hut, bone bowls made of human bones!

The grave soil is casually packed in there.

Li Qiufan walked over, did not kneel, but half-squatted, he is a heavenly master, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the ground, his parents are kneeling Sanqing, a life stealing ghost can't afford his kneel!

While waiting, the fat man and Song Zihuan raised their right hands, and used the thumb of their left hand to draw a circle under the thumb of their right hand, and the red blood instantly flowed into a line and fell into the bone bowl filled with grave soil.

Under the thumb of the right hand, there is the 'ground pattern' mentioned in palmistry, which is also called the 'lifeline' among the folks! ’

The blood dripped for more than two minutes, the grave soil sank, and almost all the blood was oozing, Li Qiufan kept an eye on the fat man when he cut his hands and dripped blood, and caught a mountain mouse that ran to his feet without a trace, pressed it into the sleeve of his wrist, pretended to cut his hand, cut the mouse's neck, and dripped the blood into the bowl.

Squeak----

Just then, the broken door of the wooden house opened!

Is there really anyone?!

Li Qiufan held his breath, his waist tightened, and his hind legs arched slightly, concentrating his whole body strength at one point.

Through the moonlight falling from the cracks in the trees, Li Qiufan finally saw clearly

The people in the house, who else could it be if it wasn't Li Shunping?!

But at this time, his old age was almost gone, his back was straight, his face was pale, but there were no wrinkles, and his hair had all turned black, reflecting the ghostly light in the moonlight.

It is unheard of for a centenarian to become a young man in his twenties and thirties!

The corners of Li Shunping's mouth pulled out a smug arc, glanced at the bone bowl on the ground, and grinned: "A few milky hairy boys also want to spoil my big things, I don't know whether to live or die, since you take the initiative to offer your own Yangshou, then I will be disrespectful!" Hahaha..."

"Whose longevity will you eat first?" Li Shunping squatted down, looked at the three bowls in front of him, sucked greedily, and said with a nervous smile: "Seeing that you kid is their leader, then I will eat your shou first!" ”

The next moment, Li Shunping carefully picked up the bone bowl in front of Li Qiufan, as if holding some rare treasure, and slowly approached his mouth.

Without warning, the voice was sharp and long, like a ghost, resounding in the mountains, if Li Qiufan was not calm enough, I am afraid that he would be exposed on the spot, even so, he couldn't help but tremble, but fortunately, Li Shunping concentrated all his energy in the bowl and didn't notice.

"Eat longevity soil, take away yang longevity, change your life against the sky, and live forever..."

After Li Shunping finished yelling, he actually fed the mixture of grave soil and rat blood in the bowl into his mouth, chewed it in a big gulp, and even the blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth were touched into his mouth with his fingers, and even licked the bowl clean after eating.

The scalp of the people watching this scene is about to explode!

After eating the grave soil in three or two bites, Li Qiufan clearly felt that the mountain mouse that was not yet dead in his wrist kicked his leg a few times, completely dead, and even the flesh and blood quickly dried up, as if it had been sucked dry by something.

Li Qiufan was horrified, this guy can even steal the lifespan of a mouse?!

"Heh... Bah! Li Shunping was enjoying the increased pleasure of Shouyuan, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong, spat viciously, then grabbed the bowl and looked at it carefully, looking at Li Qiufan with cold eyes.

"Bastard, what kind of blood is this?! Why is there only such a small amount of longevity? ”

Li Qiufan's pretended to be dull eyes instantly condensed into a cold look, and a punch with full strength slammed into Li Shunping's chest, and even the sound of a sternum shattering was heard.

Li Shunping didn't expect Li Qiufan to still have self-awareness, his body flew upside down, crashing the wooden house down, blocking his throat in one breath, and he couldn't spit it out.

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"Old dog! Stealing longevity has been stolen from Lao Tzu's head, I really think I've lived too long, right?! ”

Li Qiufan's figure swept out suddenly, raised his foot and kicked away the debris of the wooden house covering Li Shunping's body, and hit his head with another punch.

The strong desire to survive made Li Shunping unscrew his head hard, Li Qiufan smashed into the air with a punch, and the other party took the opportunity to roll around a few times, covered in mud, covering his chest and half-kneeling, vomiting blood in his mouth, his spirit was sluggish, and his face seemed to be wrinkled at this moment.

Probably because Li Shunping was injured, the fat man and Song Zihuan's sluggish pupils gradually regained their clarity, looking left and right, they were dazed and frightened, the fat man was okay, after all, he roughly remembered that he and Li Qiufan were chasing people, but Song Zihuan was different, he felt that he had fallen asleep, and when he woke up in this deep mountain, there were graves everywhere in his eyes, and he was almost scared to pee.

"Where... Brother Fan, what's going on, am I not sleeping? Song Zihuan was in a hot pain all over his body, and he was only wearing a pair of pajamas, his cold teeth trembled, and he asked with his arms crossed.

Li Qiufan stared at Li Shunping and said: "It's that old dog's ghost, there was a problem with the cigarette he smoked for us last time, and something was added to it, your state is similar to that of a ghost, and you can't help but go to this mountain." ”

The two finally came to their senses completely and stood beside Li Qiufan vigilantly.