Zhang Feng didn't care, he was not a human, but a ghost!

He would not be moved by any insulting pleas, even if the sky collapsed at this time, it had nothing to do with him.

The villagers cursed and struggled, and suddenly saw Jun Ze at the back door.

The scarlet robe was like a brilliant flame that ignited the night.

"Your Excellency, Daoist!"

They immediately wept with joy and cried for help.

"Help us!"

"Help us!"

"Yes, yes! Aren't you a Taoist priest? You're going to get this awesome thing! ”

"We will give you as much gold and silver as you want, and we will give you as much gold and silver as you want! If only you could destroy this ghost! Fast! Hurry."

Zhang Feng listened with a smile.

They still called for help from the Taoist priest? As everyone knows, two days ago, their ugliness was exposed in the eyes of that person and ghost.

The viciousness of these people is not inferior to his terrible ghost at all! They all deserve to die, they all deserve to die.

However.

The smile on Zhang Feng's face hadn't bloomed yet, and the long sword stabbed in front of him made his face sink suddenly!

"You're trying to save them?" His figure exploded backwards, looking incredulously at the arrival of Jun Ze. If this is the case, then this person should not cultivate the Tao, but should practice Buddhism!

"They shouldn't have been killed by you." Jun Ze's long sword came out of its sheath, quickly approached Zhang Feng, and said coldly: "They are human beings, so they should follow the rules of the human world, their crimes should be announced to the world, they should be spurned and disgusted by others, and then beheaded after the autumn to atone for the sins of the dead souls!" ”

Junze is like a ruler of justice, abiding by all rules and proportions - except when facing immortals.

“……”

Zhang Feng suddenly heard from the man's tone that he was sure to win this battle between people and ghosts!

Zhang Feng's face was gloomy as water, and he was no longer polite to Junze.

A man and a ghost rolled up and flew off the sand and rocks, and the whole night was noisy.

Naturally, the ritual was interrupted, and the villagers passed out from a coma due to blood loss.

The fairy eyes were withdrawn from Jun Ze's body, and he floated down the pit to pick up Die'er's body.

After picking it up, Xian Xian suddenly found that the body in her arms was very cold and stiff, with corpse spots, rot marks and gravel dust on her face - she was fortunate enough to learn forensic knowledge from someone, so she could see that this body had been dead for at least five days, and had been buried in the soil!

The butterfly they were talking to the other day was......

"Pretty sister."

Just then, a figure approached through the back door.

The petite figure with its signature pigtail on its head is none other than Butterfly.

She looked at the stunned on Xianxian's face, and said in a milky voice: "I'm sorry, I lied to you and my big brother for so long, in fact, ...... I've been dead for days! ”

"But I don't know why," Die'er smiled shyly, "I can touch things, and grandpa can see me...... So grandpa never knew I was dead. ”

Xian Xian remembered at this time what she and Jun Ze overheard two days ago.

The villagers called Die'er's grandfather "a lonely man!" ”

The fairy didn't care about the dangerous battle behind him, wrapped the body in a white cloth and put it on the ground, and then pulled the butterfly to hide it in the corner.

"Butterfly, how did you die?"

"Well, that's when my sister gave me a piece of plum blossom cake, I, I wanted to share it with my grandfather, and then I ran home with the plum blossom cake, and I bumped into that uncle on the way, and he kicked me, and I died." Butterfly pointed to a villager lying on the ground.

"I don't know how I got out of my body, watching that man bury me under an ancient tree, he couldn't see me, so I went home with the plum blossom cake."

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