"Zitong, lead this sheep and follow me!"

I threw the sheep rope in my hand to Wei Zitong, and the peach wood whip in my hand was still pumping on the head of the blood resentful soul one after another.

He kept backing up, and I kept moving forward, making sure that every stroke was ready to smash his head.

It can be said that the head of that blood resentful soul scattered and gathered, gathered and was whipped by my peach whip, and there was almost no good time.

"Yin Man...... Yin Man...... You...... You ......"

I have been whipped dozens of times by my peach wood whip, and the blood resentment has called me from a cold yin person to a calm "you".

In the end, he directly became an "uncle" who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!

"Uncle!"

There was no sound, but I could feel this blood wrath kneeling down with a "poof"!

"Uncle! I was wrong! I don't dare anymore! You let me go! ”

I raised my hand and stopped in mid-air as I was about to continue fighting, frowning at the Blood Wraith: "Survival? Only the living have a way to live, but you have only one way to die! ”

The blood resentment almost cried and said: "Then please let me 'die' on the road to death, I will not even die if I am beaten by you so unreasonably." ”

That's not right!

I raised my hand to interrupt the Blood Spirit's words, and repeatedly stated to him that I was a very reasonable person.

It's just that sometimes it's reasonable, sometimes it's physics.

At first, I walked in with the sheep to be reasonable, but who knew that you ate the sheep for me without saying a word, which obviously did not want to be reasonable.

Then I'll just have to tell you physics.

It's your choice.

Hearing my explanation, the blood resentment spirits showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears on their newly gathered heads, and they looked very depressed.

This made me feel very good, and the anger that was calculated on Sima Yi's side during the day today was finally vented.

Seeing that the blood resentment was beaten like a rabbit, I simply put away the peach wood whip and asked the blood resentment, "Tell me, why are you here?" As far as I know, blood resentment souls will only appear if they are aggrieved to death, could it be that Sima Yi made you suffocate to death? ”

Judging from the current understanding of Sima Yi, it seems that this is really something that Sima Yi can do.

It's just that this is about human life, even if it is like Sima Yi doing it, but in such a big city, Sima Yi may not really dare to do it.

Sure enough, the blood resentment shook his head obediently, saying that he didn't know any Sima Yi at all, he was a craftsman in ancient times, and he was ordered to build a mausoleum here.

It's just that after the mausoleum was successfully built, the descendants of the tomb owner actually found and sealed all the escape routes reserved by their craftsmen, and sealed the tomb, trapping all their craftsmen here.

In other words, the evil spirits in this dead field are all craftsmen who built the cemetery in the first place.

But this is not right, if this is the case, they craftsmen blood resentment spirits should not come to the ground, if they want to come out, they will come out a long time ago.

I questioned the Blood Wraith in front of me, and the Blood Wraith immediately said that someone had blown up the tomb and released them.

In order to avoid further whipping, the Blood Wraith offered to take us to the place where they came out.

"Boss ......"

Wei Zitong approached me gently: "I don't know much about your old man, but I still understand what this guy said, will there be fraud in this?" ”

"No!" I said firmly, "If he dares to lie to me, I will continue to reason with him." ”

Being reasonable, this is my forte, and it's a big deal.

As I said this, out of the corner of my eye, I saw the bloody ghost in front of me raise his hands to cover his head.

It wasn't until I told him that as long as he didn't fix the moth, I wouldn't give him a lecture on physics, that he put down his hands and obediently led us to the factory.

Plant?

Didn't you say to take us to the place where they came out?

When I saw the factory with the gate closed, I remembered that Sima Yi asked me to help look at the factory but didn't give me the factory key, and I seemed to understand what was going on.

"This is where we came out."

With these words, the blood spirit turned into red and black smoke and crept through the crack in the door.

I took out a small bronze key from my bag and tapped it on the factory door lock, only to hear a few clicks, and the factory door lock opened.

repeatedly told Wei Zitong to follow me and not to walk away, so I walked into the factory.

The cold atmosphere inside the factory was heavier than outside, Wei Zitong followed me, and the last sheep in his hand had just stepped into the factory, and was carried up from the ground by dozens of black paint rolls.

Before he could even scream, a rain of blood was scattered in the air.

I could feel the warm blood of the sheep falling on my face.

In less than two seconds, it was almost like a strong man throwing the sheep over a high wall, and in the time it took to cross the air, only one head was left when the sturdy sheep landed.

A bloody sheep's head, this time there is not even a sheep scorpion.

The Blood Wraiths who led us in were almost stupefied, shouting at the other Blood Wraiths floating around, "Stop! Stop now! Don't you want to live! ”

The other blood resentful spirits were chattering, and it sounded as if there were a few blood resentful souls who only wanted to eat the flesh and blood of sheep and had no interest in people, but it seemed that a few seemed to be eyeing the flesh and blood of me and Wei Zitong.

Well, not seemingly.

Those few blood resentful souls who were interested in human flesh and blood did not listen to persuasion at all, and after eating the flesh and blood of the sheep, their bodies suddenly turned into red and black mist, rushing towards me and Wei Zitong.

This time, I didn't show mercy to my subordinates, pulled out the peachwood whip, and slammed a few times at these blood resentful souls who rushed from our side.

This is a peach whip that has been passed down from generations in our family, and if it can only drain the head of the blood resentment soul, it will not be passed down for several generations.

The few blood resentful souls who rushed towards us were just whipped by the peachwood whip, and instantly turned into a dim mist, and their souls flew away.

He who dies cannot die anymore.

At first, the blood resentment soul who was beaten by me reflexively hugged his head, and looked at me blankly, as if surprised why he didn't have a soul.

After beating the last Blood Wrath Soul that rushed at me until the soul was scattered, I raised my eyes and swept over all the Blood Wrath Spirits in the factory.

"Everyone, I was entrusted by someone to deal with the supernatural things in the factory, you have blood in your body, but they are all the blood of birds and beasts, and you can't dispel the evil, and now you can be reincarnated when you turn around."

"You are all dead ghosts, and you can't continue to stay in this world, if you figure it out, I can open the altar now, and give you a way to die."

"If you are obsessed and want to continue to stay in this world with the body of such a ghost, then don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

I flipped the peach whip in my hand: "It's not a pleasant thing to be whipped away by this thing!" ”