I subconsciously covered my mouth, for fear that if I didn't pay attention, I would scream and reveal our whereabouts.

Uncle Chen and Ah Dong were not blind, of course, they saw the man not far away, and hurriedly retreated, using the corner of the villa to block their bodies.

Fortunately, there are some flowers and plants around, as long as we can keep quiet, we will not be found.

In fact, the man stood upright, pestle like a pine and cypress, and there was no movement for a long time.

It made me even wonder if I was mistaken, in fact, it was a dummy standing there? It's just that it's so realistic, we were bluffed for a while, and we didn't notice it?

As soon as this doubt arose in my heart, the man in the distance moved.

It was only then that I finally saw that he had a shovel in his hand, the size of a palm, which was the kind used by some families to dig in the garden.

But because it was so far away, I couldn't see if there were any patterns on the shovel or any other small details.

"Bang-"

The man suddenly dug the shovel in his hand hard, probably hitting a stone, which is why he made such a big noise.

At this juncture, a ray of moonlight hit just right, and we could see the man's face clearly......

It's the housekeeper I've seen countless times these days!

Although I had expected the result in advance, I still felt suffocated in my breath, and in a trance, I found that there were two shadows on the ground!

A black one is more steady, and looking at the figure, it should be the shadow of the housekeeper himself.

The other one is crooked, and the head also presents a strange arc, which makes me wonder if it is still a 'human' figure.

At the same time, Uncle Chen was not idle and started to act.

He took out the compass in his arms and reached out to fiddle with the pointer on it.

However, something suddenly happened in the middle!

The sharp pointer turned too fast, and Uncle Chen was inadvertently scratched, and the blood beads quickly seeped out and dripped onto the compass, and were instantly absorbed.

I watched it all with disbelief in my eyes.

I don't know how this works, but my intuition tells me that it's not a good thing.

……

Uncle Chen looked at the scratched fingertips, his brows furrowed, the depths of his eyes were turbulent, and he glanced at the butler who was digging on the ground not far away.

He took a deep breath, said a word to follow, and grabbed the peachwood sword and rushed out instantly!

Everything happened in just a few seconds.

My body is always faster than my brain, and I dragged Adong, who was still in a daze next to me, and rushed out together, going straight to the housekeeper like an arrow off the string!

"What are you doing!"

Uncle Chen scolded sharply, and at the same time, he had already raised the peachwood sword and laid it across the butler's neck.

Ah Dong and I glanced at each other, and tacitly stood directly on the left and right sides of the housekeeper, completely blocking the retreat and preventing him from suddenly escaping.

But there was silence in our answer.

The butler turned around slowly, his eyes looked around, passed over all of us, and finally looked at Uncle Chen fixedly.

Sparks flew at the intersection of sights, as if the two of them would directly start fighting in the next second.

I was just about to say a few words of persuasion to avoid any unnecessary misunderstanding, when I suddenly saw a dark shadow floating in the jungle not far away.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be the soul of Old Man Jia!

"Uncle Chen, it's Old Man Jia, he's there!"

When I raised my finger to go over, I didn't forget to shout a reminder to Uncle Chen.

In the next second, I saw that the butler, who was still cold just now, changed his face, and even opened his mouth in a trembling voice.

"Little brother, sir, he ...... Is he really back? ”

"Keep an eye on this guy, don't let him run."

After Uncle Chen left the next sentence, he quickly turned around, took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, and threw it in the direction of my finger.

Ah Dong and I directly grabbed the two arms of the housekeeper, and the green tendons on the back of our hands were up, which was enough for me to see how hard we were.

In fact, with the two of us present, there was no need to worry about the butler running away.

He is no match for us in terms of strength or martial arts.

On the other side, Uncle Chen also made a breakthrough, and the yellow talisman he drew still had a very fast effect, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if it had been pasted on something.

With a sudden burst of smoke, I could feel the force of an explosion there.

When everything around me died down, I tried to open my eyes and look like the place I had just been. Then I saw a familiar face, it was Master Jia who had met a few months ago!

It's just that at this time, he is in a state of soul, his lower body is almost transparent, with a face as white as paper on his head, and his eyes are blank.

Ah Dong next to him was also speechless in shock when he saw Master Jia.

And the biggest reaction among us was the housekeeper, who knelt on the ground with a plop, and suddenly burst into tears, with thoughts that could not be hidden in his eyes, and his voice whimpered.

"Sir! You're finally back! ”

"Since the master left, Miss has not had much energy, and I miss you very much, until I finally found a way to resurrect you a few days ago!"

"Just wait until tomorrow's fair, and I can—"

Halfway through the words, Mr. Jia's soul suddenly floated over.

He hung in the air in front of the butler, looking down with his head down, his lowered eyes making it difficult to see his expression, but there was an inexplicable sense of sadness.

When he speaks, his voice is hoarse and slightly dull.

"Stop clinging, the dead should go to the dead, instead of staying in the world all the time, doing great rebellious things, trying to forcibly resurrect them, my life is worth it, it's time to go to the bridge."

"By the way, take good care of Fleur, she is my daughter, and the only nostalgia I have in this world, but I don't want to hurt her."

"If you and I are destined, I hope we can see you again in the next life."

In the next second, I saw Master Jia suddenly retreat backwards for a distance, and then rushed towards Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen didn't even have time to react, and when he came to his senses, he found that the peachwood sword had pierced Master Jia's soul, and the sound of a sizzling oil pot kept coming out of the air.

All of us were stunned by this move.

Since Master Jia is now in a state of wandering souls, he should know that any soul that has been stabbed by Uncle Chen's peachwood sword will only leave a wisp of broken to be reincarnated.

This also means that he will be punished by the Tenth Beast Dao or even longer.

There is even a worse result, that is, the soul is scattered, and there will be no superlife forever!

He can obviously say a few good words and beg Uncle Chen, so that he can go directly to his death, and he can even have a good birth in the next life.

But why do you want to do it so badly?

Could there be something else going on here?