"I didn't have time to take the big name in time and left, and there was only one small name named Bao."

When Wang Wanguan said this, there was loneliness on his face.

The big chubby nephew appeared in my mind again, and it was just ......

Hey~ After all, they can't stop that kid!

He sighed inwardly and looked at the seven or seven people, "If you want to stay at night, you still live in the room inside, and my uncle has a headache and goes back to the room to rest."

"Uncle Wanguan, why don't Qiqi take a pulse for you."

The little guy looked at Wang Wanguan with some concern.

"No, no, no! I'll just lie down for a while."

Wang Wanguan waved his hand, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and stretched out his finger to point to the kitchen, "If you're hungry, go to the kitchen to eat a bun, I bought a lot in the morning."

"Thank you, uncle!"

The little guy thanked him, and after Wang Wanguan entered, he turned around and followed Tianxin and Xue Zhan into the room where they had slept before.

Closing the door of the room, Tianxin whispered, "Qiqi, this name is right, but I just glanced at the tomb and there was no Po!"

"Not only is there no Bao, but Grandma Wang's soul is not there."

Big Flower also spoke up.

"Just now..... Hey.... Why didn't the demon come!"

Tianxin looked outside, but he didn't see its shadow.

Qiqi tried to contact the demon, and the news from the demon's side made her eyes widen in surprise.

Xue Zhan saw that Qiqi's expression was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Sister Qiqi!"

"The demon said that a bloody knife was found under Uncle Wanguan's bed, and a piece of clothing full of blood.

The little guy relayed the demon's words.

"Ah~~"

Tianxin and Xue Zhan were stunned.

"This Wang Wanguan won't kill his wife!"

Big Flower spoke up.

When he said this, he didn't believe it, after all, when he first met them, they were both filial sons.

"Probably not... Probably not!"

Xue Zhan was also a little unacceptable.

Tianxin was very calm, looked at Qiqi and said, "Let the demon see if there is anything special in Uncle Wanguan's room, such as human heads, such as the statue of the god enshrined." 「

"Oh oh oh!"

The little one nodded and relayed the story, and then everyone waited patiently.

"Ding-dong!"

There was a text message on the watch, Qiqi opened it and took a look, and the general content was that Liu Tianxu had brought people into the village.

"Qiqi, tell the other side what happened here."

Xue Zhan explained loudly.

"Okay, I'm ......"

"Bang!"

The door to the room was suddenly kicked open.

Wang Wanguan appeared in front of them, and he was twisting a motionless demon in one hand and a bloody firewood knife in the other.

"Why are you meddling!"

Wang Wanguan looked at the seven or seven people, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Uncle Wanguan, did you really kill someone?"

Xiao Qiqi looked up at Wang Wanguan, with a disappointed expression on his face.

Hearing a demon say something is a completely different feeling than seeing reality.

"Kill~hahahaha!"

Wang Wanguan smiled, "Do you think I want to? If I don't kill that thing and kill me, what will I do, I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of death..... Woo woo ......"

Laughing and laughing, he suddenly began to cry.

"Are you out of your own hands? You tell us who told you to kill someone, and we'll help you catch that bad guy."

Xue Zhan spoke.

"Help me!"

Wang Wanguan looked up at Xue Zhan, "That thing can't even be done by Old Chen, he's dead, why are you a little kid."

Help me!"

"But ....."

Xue Zhan was about to say something, but Tianxin dragged the person behind him, "Whether we can help you or not, you also want to have someone to talk to now!" You can tell us that you can kill us again."

Wang Wanguan paused for a moment, a confused look appeared in his eyes, as if he had been told what he was thinking, and then he told the story.

It turned out that five years ago, when Wang Wanguan's mother, Mrs. Wang, went to the mountains to worship God, she brought back a young man, who was unkempt and couldn't speak.

Mrs. Wang saw that he was too pitiful, so she brought him back and tried to help him find his family, but that night, the young man drained all the blood of his nephew Ah Bao and ran out of the village.

Wang Jiacai's daughter-in-law couldn't stand the blow and hanged herself within a few days, and Mrs. Wang almost didn't survive because of guilt.

Because of guilt, Mrs. Wang asked her son to bury her grandson Ah Bao in her yard and go to worship every now and then, and every time she would choose the night, just to see her grandson's ghost at night and be able to talk to her grandson.

It's just that so much time has passed, but he still hasn't waited for his grandson, but for the boy.

When she saw the boy, Mrs. Wang was so frightened that she lost her breath on the spot. Wang Wanguan wanted to resist but was almost killed by the young man, in order to survive, he had to help the young man do things and take him to harm the young man in the village.

As for why he killed the young man in the village, he didn't dare to ask.

"That's it! Now that you know it, it's time to hit the road. 「

Wang Wanguan raised the kitchen knife in his hand again.

It's just that as soon as I picked it up, my neck hurt and I fainted on the ground.

Dahua stepped forward and kicked Wang Wanguan, scolding and scolding in his mouth, "Stupid/, you still want to kill us for this little ability, are you really looking for death?"

The demon who pretended to be dead just now also got up from the ground at this moment.

"Tie it up! I'm afraid the boy will come again in a moment."

The demon reminded aloud.

"Dahua, come here, just stun and throw it into the demon bead space first, and wait for Uncle Liu to ......"

"It's coming! Here it comes! 「

Red Flame rushed in from outside, his voice tinged with excitement.

Dahua naturally knew what was coming, and with a wave of his claws, Wang Wan fainted, and Qiqi threw the person into the Demon Suppression Bead space.

The three of them sucked at the same time, their eyes looked into the courtyard, and after a while, footsteps sounded in the courtyard, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy appeared in their sight.

"! This guy is arrogant enough to dare to come here in broad daylight!"

Dahua Chuanyin complained.

"That's right! It's broad daylight!"

Qiqi seemed to think of the key words and looked up at the sky.

"Huh~~ Wasn't the sun shining just now, why was the sky gloomy and wanting to rain for a while?"

"That's not right! It's the rain that someone has asked for with the Dao."

Tianxin saw the problem at once.

"So this boy has a helper in the village!"

Xue Zhan made a key point.

The three of them glanced at each other, all worried.

"Look... I've seen it!"

The voice of Chi Yan's reminder came, and the three of them immediately squatted down and didn't look outside.

The boy seemed to sense something, and glanced into their room.

"It's over, you've found us!"

The demon covered his eyes with his tentacles, looking like he didn't dare to look.

The more the young man walked this way, the colder the expression on his face became, and he scolded unhappily: "Idiot, do you think that if you close the door, the master will not be able to find you?"