The god Wuzang is thinking about how to surrender to sincerity in order to appear that he is not humble and face-saving, and that he cannot show that he is greedy for their treatment.

Suddenly, I heard Yan Lingxi give an order, "Beat him up." ”

Wuzang God looked up and found that Yan Lingxi was talking to Luo Xian and them, and the person he was pointing to was himself.

Obviously, he was going to be beaten.

Wuzang God""

"Wait, I have something to say!" ”

Luo Xian looked at Yan Lingxi and asked for her opinion.

Yan Lingxi said lightly: "I'll talk about it after the fight." ”

"Okay!"

"Don't, wait, I really have something very important to say - don't hit my face, my wise head can't be hit, ahhhhh Stop—ah! ”

Ten minutes later.

Yan Lingxi looked at the "corpse" of Wuzang God, and sighed twice, and his disgust overflowed, "You can't help but fight, it's so weak." ”

Wuzang God lay on the ground dying, very aggrieved in his heart, it was too much!

"Y-You're too much! I decided not to talk to you anymore."

Yan Lingxi: "Really didn't tell me?" ”

Wuzang God nodded fiercely, that's right!

The clay man is still three-pointed, and he wants her to know that he is not easy to bully!

"I hate people who talk half the most." After speaking, he found that his words were not too rigorous, and Yan Lingxi added, "Ghosts are the same." All that makes me unhappy."

Luo Xian: "All of them will be beaten!" ”

Yan Lingxi nodded in satisfaction.

Luo Xian and the others were about to rush over and beat again, Wuzang God was startled, and hurriedly said, "Don't don't, I said I said, I said it's not okay?!" ”

Yan Lingxi smiled and waved his hand, and Luo Xian and the others stopped with good training, "Say, I'll listen." ”

Wuzang Shen took a breath and glanced at Luo Xian and them vigilantly, as if he was afraid that they would rush over and do something to him.

"The god Wuzang is not my name, but the name of all ghosts."

One sentence made Yan Lingxi frown fiercely.

"Tell me clearly, what is the name of 'all ghosts'? Are there many ghosts like you? ”

The god licked his lower lip, as if deliberating what to say.

"Yes, there are many. We were captured by a small group of occultists, became their puppets, pretended to be the god Wuzang and lurked in people's homes, fulfilled their prayers, and later, made the believers pay money and even give their lives. ”

"They seem to be practicing some kind of sorcery, and they need to use human life force as nourishment, as well as corpses and ghosts, which are also what they need. The vast amount of money they collected was spent in this place."

Yan Lingxi's brows furrowed, "What kind of evil art are you practicing?" ”

Wuzang God shook his head, "I don't know, they only treat us as slaves, they won't tell us this, I only know that it is a very evil and cruel magic, if any ghost has no use value, they will throw him into the furnace." ”

Luo Xian glanced at them and shuddered.

They are all lonely ghosts, they have encountered some harmless little difficulties, and later they are even protected by inkstones, which can be regarded as lucky.

"How many of them are there?"

"The five people are all about forty years old, and they don't fluctuate more than five years old."

"What about the address?" ”

The god Wuzang said an address.

The suburbs, where there are not many people moving, are a good place to get things done.

Yan Lingxi decided to take a look, if what Wuzang God said was true, then this gang must not stay!

After lunch, Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai drove to the place where the Wuzang God said.

The closer you get to the place, the less popular the surroundings are, and the only thing that is quiet is the sound of the wind.

Yancheng City, even in the suburbs, has no potholed road sections, and they are all smooth asphalt roads. There are large poplar trees planted on both sides of the road, and the leaves rattle when the wind blows.

There are indeed very few people, and I can't meet one in half a day.

As they approached their destination, two middle-aged men beckoned to them on the road.

Yan Lingxi narrowed his eyes and said to Mo Xuanhuai, "Stop." ”

The car stopped in front of the middle-aged man.

Yan Lingxi rolled down the window, put his arm on the car door, and asked with a smile, "Two big brothers, what's the matter?" Do you want us to give you a ride? ”

Innocent, coquettish, and simple, this is the first reaction of two middle-aged people to Yan Lingxi.

They looked at each other, and then smiled and said, "No, little girl, where are you going?" The road ahead is closed, so turn around. ”

Yan Lingxi pretended to be surprised, "Sealed? Why? ”

"Who knows? Maybe I'm going to fix something again, two ends in three days. ”

Yan Lingxi said "oh~" ignorantly.

"You go another way, this road is impassable, and I don't know how long it will take."

Yan Lingxi nodded obediently, "Okay." So what are you doing here? Isn't it hot? ”

"Our brothers are afraid that someone will make a mistake, so they are waiting here."

"It's not hot, we're used to it, our home is nearby, and when it's hot, we go back to rest."

Yan Lingxi: "Wow, big brother, you guys are so nice." I'm glad I met you, otherwise we would have taken the wrong path. ”

The two middle-aged men laughed, and their sun-tanned faces were simple smiles.

"Two big brothers, thank you, we still have something to do, let's go first." Yan Lingxi waved his hand.

"Hey, let's go."

Mo Xuanhuai turned the head of the car and left.

Yan Lingxi glanced in the rearview mirror, and the middle-aged man was looking at their car.

"There shouldn't be any suspicions, right?"

"What can you doubt? A simple little girl, confused. ”

"Why doesn't the man speak?"

"Maybe it's introverted, or social phobia, or it's mute. Okay, don't worry about it, if someone could find out, they would have found it a long time ago, these two people are the children of rich and noble families at first glance, and they can't think of so much. ”

"That's right."

Back home.

Wuzang asked Yan Lingxi, "Have you found anything?" ”

"No, I was stopped on the road." Yan Lingxi shook his head.

"They have always been like this, they will try to change the route of passers-by first, and if others insist on passing here, they will use force, but not very often. ”

After all, if there are frequent fatalities in that place, the police will definitely intervene.

Yan Ling shook his head: "I kind of believe your words now." ”

Wuzang God was stunned: "Together, you thought I was talking nonsense before?" ”

Yan Lingxi said confidently: "The heart of anti-ghost is indispensable!" ”

Uzo smiled angrily.

Yan Lingxi decided to go again in the evening, and if she didn't figure it out, she was always upset.

At night.

Because he wanted to go deep into the enemy, Yan Lingxi didn't let Mo Xuanhuai follow, for fear that he would be in danger.

But a new problem arises.

- How did she get there? She doesn't know how to drive!

(End of chapter)

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