Chapter 25: The Criminals

This article is just about to die.

Chen Chuchu thought so.

The moment he looked at him, he saw with his eyes that Wen Cai's body was shrouded in a strong dead air, thinking that Shi Shaojian had already poked out the matter of Zhongyuan Festival.

The underworld must be dealt with in both sense and reason, as long as there is any spare, it will definitely cause the dissatisfaction and resistance of many ghosts, although it can be suppressed, but the impact will be very bad, and the prestige of the underworld will decline vertically......

Night falls.

Qiusheng and Wencai stood in Lin Fengjiao's house, their faces like ashes.

Lin Fengjiao walked slowly around the door with her hands behind her back, and finally stopped to look at the two apprentices deeply, her voice was not as calm as before, and there was even a trace of emotional trembling.

He stretched out his hand and patted Qiusheng's shoulder: "When you were young, you were weak and sickly, your aunt brought the thin you to ask for help, my medical attainments are limited, and when I saw that you were clever, I accepted you as an apprentice, and then recognized the ancestor as the nominal godfather, and used the name of the ancestor to dispel the epidemic in the name of the grandfather."

You have grown so big in just a dozen years, and the years are really unforgiving. ”

He looked at Wen Cai again, and said with a pain in his heart: "You are an orphan, when I picked you up, you were as thin as a little monkey, and you are like half of my son like Qiusheng...... It's because I can't stand you, I have caused a lot of trouble since I was a child, and I only think about how to settle for you, but I have never punished you severely and corrected your hearts. ”

Qiusheng secretly pulled the corner of Wencai's clothes.

Wen Caiyi pounced on his knees, grabbed Lin Fengjiao's hand with both hands, and said with a crying voice: "Master, we really don't want to leave you, let's go...... In the future, you will be the only one living alone in this house, we can't bear it, we really can't bear it......"

This stinky boy has been a tendon since he was a child and even a little stupid, he didn't expect to say such a thing today, Lin Fengjiao was suddenly moved and hugged him in his arms.

Suddenly there was a storm in the courtyard.

A square cavity appears in the ground.

The two black and two white ghosts suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wen Cai was frightened and incoherent: "He and he are coming, they are coming, Master!" ”

These four ghosts are the four of the Zhongyuan Festival, and they came with the official soul detention order of the underworld, and the people on the scene can understand what they say without swallowing the dirt.

The black-clothed ghost sent out the soul detention order and made a gloomy voice: "Qiusheng Wencai, you two attacked the ghost and let go of the ghosts on the Midyear Festival, the crime is extremely evil, we will hold the order of the underworld, come to detain the souls of the two of you, come and detain the souls of the two of you, come with us!" ”

Qiusheng, who pretended to be calm, suddenly couldn't hold back, and he stiffened his head and said, "We are extremely evil? If it weren't for the fact that you didn't take care of that female ghost Xiaoli, where would we be confused, besides, you ghosts know the law and break the law, take bribes privately, and don't do anything, wouldn't it be even more evil than us......"

The black-clothed ghost sneered: "I won't bother you with this, we have returned all the money, and the matter has also been reported to the judge, and when you go back after being caught, a few of us will also enter the reincarnation to experience life and death in the world!" The token in his hand emitted a black light that enveloped Qiusheng Wencai.

A hint of anger flashed in Qiusheng's eyes: "I don't accept it!" ”

He suddenly lifted his shirt, the inner layer of his clothes was covered with blue rune paper, shook it vigorously, and pointed at the sword in his left hand: "Five thunders hit the top!" With his urging, the blue charm flew out and pasted on the black onicha, crackling, the sound of thunder and lightning continued, and the onicha fell to the ground and turned into a pile of humanoid ashes......

Lin Fengjiao didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, she was shocked and anxious: "Qiusheng, what are you doing, where is the spell!" ”

This kind of dark blue rune paper is not something that ordinary Taoist priests can make, and the most basic thing is that it has to be made by high-level Taoist priests, and ordinary people can only make it through crooked and evil ways......

He was going to stop Qiusheng from continuing to make mistakes, but who knew that his arms were held by Wen Cai and he couldn't break free for a while.

Qiusheng burst into tears, urged all the blue runes in his clothes out, hit the remaining ghosts, sealed his hands, looked at Lin Fengjiao with an anxious face and said: "Master, God has the virtue of a good life, and Buddhism has the saying of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground, why is it only death when it is our turn?"

There are still so many powerful ghosts and evil spirits in this world, still wandering freely, and the underworld is specially picking honest people like us to bully ...... Master, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced! ”

Thundered!

The five thunder runes exploded, and the soul token made a clanging sound on the ground.

The four ghosts never thought that Qiusheng would kill the killers, and they actually found the Five Thunder Spell to deal with them out of nowhere.

Just one face, and it was almost completely wiped out.

Zhao San, a ghost dressed in white, looked at the three piles of ashes on the ground in horror, and the three best brothers on weekdays died like this......

Zhao San was seriously injured and weak, he took out a yellow rune paper from his arms, this rune paper was given by Chen Chu a few nights ago, there were four of them, and said that they were given one for each of the four brothers, and this rune was infused with mana, which could offset a certain degree of Dao attack......

Zhao San found the three brothers and wanted to follow them with the rune paper.

Who knew that the brothers laughed and said that they cultivated to the Tao, but in the world, as long as they don't go to remote places, which warlock dares to use spells against them?

Zhao San had no choice, so he kept one for himself, and put the rest on the table and waited for the brothers to pick it up.

I didn't expect it to happen so quickly, the Grounding Mansion ordered to come up to catch Qiu Sheng Wencai's two half-hung apprentices, and three brothers died on the spot, and he had a rune paper to resist and barely survived.

He staggered to his feet and glared at Lin Fengjiao: "Five Thunder Talismans, pure Five Thunder Talismans, I have always regarded you as my best friend, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless...... I misread you! ”

Qiu Sheng saw that Zhao San was not dead, and reached out and took out a peach wood nail from his pocket, strictly speaking, it was made of lightning strike peach wood, and he stepped forward quickly to kill it!

Zhao San's clothes were ragged, and under the bombardment of the five thunder talismans, the talisman was shattered, and only the crying and mourning were still intact.

He didn't have enough mana to penetrate back to the underworld, looked around, threw the crying mourning weapon in Qiusheng's hand with all his might, and took advantage of the gap between his dodge, flew up and climbed out of the courtyard wall......

Qiusheng was furious, opened the courtyard door and chased out!

Lin Fengjiao's brain is buzzing, and Qiusheng is making trouble, but it will never be so excessive! What's wrong, is it being deceived? He squatted down and slammed his forehead on Wen Cai's head, and boom, Wen Cai let go of his arm in pain. Lin Fengjiao didn't have time to pay attention to him, so she was about to leave the yard to chase Qiusheng......

"Daddy!"

Wencai's voice came from behind.

Lin Fengjiao was shocked, he had already treated these two apprentices as sons in his heart, but he never dared to think of hearing them call him father......

He turned around and snorted, his abdomen cold and painful.

Lin Fengjiao subconsciously shook her hands, her palms hurt, they were extremely wet, and they were all blood!

It was a sharp dagger, the whole blade was submerged in the flesh and blood, the person holding the knife was a literary talent, this child did not have the stupidity of the past, there was only anger in his eyes, deep anger......

Child, you ......

His heart hurt more than a wound.

(End of chapter)