"Don't talk about this matter yet." At this time, Zheng Junli had already changed into a light brown suit, but unfortunately this dress was not hot yet, and there were holes on it and blood stained.

"What can't you say? Do you care about this? Are you alright? Jiang didn't come close too late, looking around, looking for something that could block the blood. She casually pulled off the shirt on the table and pressed Zheng Junli's wound.

"The kid doesn't have much strength. Skin trauma, just scary to look at. Zheng Junli stood up, Jiang Buwan covered his wounds, and gradually straightened his waist.

Zheng Junli stood in place, lost his mind for a moment, and all he thought about was what Zheng Junnan had just said in his ear.

"Brother, you shouldn't come back, my mother said, if it weren't for you, everything in the house would be mine."

But they haven't seen each other for three years, and their brothers have become estranged to this point? I'm afraid that the aunt took advantage of his absence to teach some bad things in Junnan.

Jiang Buwan stood aside, thinking back to Zheng Junnan's state, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Buwan threw away the shirt in his hand, turned around and ran out of the room, and chased out.

"Huh?" Zheng Junli caught his shirt by himself.

He was uneasy when he saw Jiang rushing out of the room without hesitation.

Zheng Junli hurriedly took off his blazer, tore off the corner of his shirt and made a simple bandage for himself, and then put on a police jacket to cover the wound.

When he finished a series of actions and went out to look for Jiang Fei, Jiang Butai had already disappeared.

Jiang is not too late to look for Zheng Junnan everywhere. Zheng Junli looked for Jiang everywhere again, and it was not too late. And Qin'er had already lost them all.

After a long time, Jiang was not too late to find Zheng Junnan in the stern helm building.

The rudder tower was supposed to be a place to climb high and overlook, but Zheng Junnan curled up and hid in the corner. He folded his arms on his knees, his little face buried in his arms, and his mouth made a strange gurgling sound.

The rudder is windy and chilly. It's no wonder that guests don't want to come here tonight.

"Junnan?" Jiang was not late and carefully called his name.

Zheng Junnan ignored Jiang and it was not too late.

Jiang could only walk slowly, walking towards him little by little.

The closer Jiang gets to Zheng Junnan, the faster her heart beats, which is a panic that she can't deceive herself.

"Junnan, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Buwan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"He must die! Must die! Zheng Junnan suddenly raised his head, revealing a bloodless childish face.

The situation changed, and the facial features on the immature face quietly disappeared, turning into a woman's face. The woman's face was mottled and blackened, and her tongue was sticking out, like a predatory toad.

Jiang sat on the ground without a late night, and his heart missed a beat.

The cold wind blew, and the longevity lock on Zheng Junnan's neck made a dull sound. Jiang Bu was not late, and a layer of fine hairs stood up behind his back.

"Fruit...... Sure enough, there are ghosts. "Jiang Bu did the most before was to tell fortunes and look at appearances.

At this moment, seeing her 'heart-to-heart' ghost, Jiang was still a little scared.

She thought she would be at ease......

Sure enough, it's a dish and a fun-loving one.

"You female ghost, you have revenge, you have revenge, what is attached to a child's longevity lock?" Jiang Buwan took a deep breath, then stood up by will, took two steps back, and tightly held the ghost card in his hand.

Losing people does not lose the battle, grandpa said, killing demons and destroying ghosts, you must not lose your momentum. Demons are also afraid of the wicked.

The female ghost gradually withdrew from Zheng Junnan's longevity lock, and she floated behind Zheng Junnan, becoming extremely huge. Zheng Junnan fainted weakly.

The female ghost instantly floated in front of Jiang Butai.

Jiang Bu was breathless, she was almost instinctive, she raised the ghost card, raised her hand to seal it, and recited those spells that she had recited thousands of times.

"Fu Tiangong Da Lei Gong, thunderbolt shook the void, 30 million more soldiers, threw Jiugang, caught the soil to the essence, and cut the mountain ghosts!"

A thunderbolt struck. The ghost was unscathed, not dead, nor disappeared, but there was an extra layer of strange light around it.

Jiang Buwan frowned puzzled. She couldn't help but raise her hand to touch the ghost's body.

Jiang Buwan's blood veins shook all over his body, as if thunder and lightning had entered his body. Her feet lifted off the ground, and she floated in the air like a female ghost.

The female ghost's memories burrowed into Jiang Butai's mind like a worm.

Jiang didn't come too late to understand the true meaning of the name Ghost Torture Card.

Torture ghosts and ask for punishment, and souls complain about grievances.

*

"Ma'am, ma'am, I beg you, don't take my child." The woman had just finished giving birth, she was unkempt, and the blood stains on her lower body were not removed, so she crawled on the ground and clung to his wife's embroidered shoes, refusing to let her leave.

The maid next to the wife was holding the baby, and the baby's skin was still stained with the mother's blood, crying non-stop.

Mrs. shook off the woman's hand and said coldly: "This is the child of our Chen family, you should understand that you are not worthy of being his mother." ”

"Yes, a subordinate is already a great blessing to be able to give birth to a child for the master, but you can't be more greedy." The maid on the side said.

"But that's not what you told me, ma'am. You said that as long as I give birth to a son, let the master take me into the house and give me a name......" The woman cried very heavily, and her face was mixed with sweat and tears.

When Mrs. Chen heard this, she didn't have much turmoil in her heart, and only raised her hand slightly.

The servant behind her took out a long piece of thick hemp rope, threw it hard to the beam, and then tied a knot.

The servant picked up the woman who had just given birth, forced her neck into the rope loop, and then mercilessly let go of her hand, leaving her to sway and struggle in mid-air.

The woman's tongue grew longer and longer, her face became more and more bruised, and after a short while, her struggle almost stopped.

When the woman is angry, there is no one around. The baby's cry still rings in her ears.

The summer was hot, and the corpse stenched violently after only two days.

The servant entered the house to collect the body, threw it into the dry well in the back mountain, and sealed it with sand and stones, which eliminated the stench.

*

"Madam, the doctor said that the little master is dying." The maid hurriedly reported the news.

"This child is congenitally deficient, and it is already a creation to live for ten months. If you can't keep it, then you won't keep it. Mrs. Chen pushed the tea, and her words were indifferent.

"What about this, ma'am?" The maid took out a delicate wooden box with a longevity lock inside. "This is a golden lock in Wanbao Zhai, and I waited for a year to come."

"This kid's life is thin, and he can't wait for this life. Let's give this blessing to others. Mrs. Chen was 'open-minded' and continued: "Isn't the little young master of the Zheng family sick recently, and sent this long-life lock to his family, saying that the Chen family specially called the little master, hoping that the little master can recover as soon as possible." ”

"Yes."

*

"The little master of the Chen family has a big life, and when I heard that he was ten months old, the doctor said that he would not live for three days. But you see, he's three years old now, and he's still alive! ”

"On the other hand, the second young master of the Zheng family, when he was seven years old, he had a minor illness, and the minor illness accumulated into a major illness, and he has been recuperating for three years, and he is still not good, and he is as thin as a water monkey."

[Longevity Lock]

"Dong-" Jiang fell from mid-air without a long time, his knee ached faintly, and the memory of the female ghost was suspended, and there was no more follow-up.

The female ghost in this memory is really pitiful, she was borrowed by a large family to give birth to a fetus, murdered to death, and after her death, the Chen family did not treat her son as a treasure, a kitten and a puppy, and then she died when she died, and then borrowed the womb to give birth to one.

But Jiang could feel that these memories were incomplete, and even hid some of the most important facts.

The son of the female ghost miraculously survived, which seems to be the road to the end of the sky, but in fact, this female ghost harms others and benefits herself, robs the lives of others, and gives herself a child who almost died early.

She may also have a troubled conscience. That's why I resist the ghost card torture this part of the memory.

"You hid in Zheng Junnan's longevity lock to extend his lifespan to your child? That's why your child can live until now, and Zheng Junnan will be sick for three years. Jiang Bu said nothing, and didn't seem to want to give the female ghost room to escape.

"No, it's not ......" The female ghost screamed hoarsely, somewhere in her heart, she had long since collapsed.

"I thought that as long as my soul was attached to the lock of longevity, I could stay with my child for the rest of my life. But I didn't expect that woman would not even leave this longevity lock for my Yi'er...... I'm just terrified, afraid that my Yi'er will really die, so I will make a mistake and suck his life. ”

Jiang was silent and unspeakable.

"I think you should put it down." After a long time, Jiang said not too late.

She understood that if she did not suffer others, then any kind of comfort would be pale and powerless.

"No, I don't put it down. If I leave, my Yi'er will die too! The female ghost was suddenly resentful, and the thick inky black aura enveloped Jiang Fei in an instant.

The female ghost wanted to kill her.

Jiang Buwan put away those useless sympathies. It turns out that 'the ghosts are hard to collect, and they can only be killed' is also true.

"The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light."

Jiang Butai bit his finger, and the blood flowed like silk, piercing into the ghost's ethereal body like a sharp blade, devouring it little by little.

"Ahh

When the soul was extinguished, the blood burst out, and the blood that flowed from Jiang Buwan's body finally splashed on her face again.

The surroundings are deserted, and the female ghosts are gone.

"Whew." Jiang Buwan was weak and sat paralyzed on the ground. She raised her hand to wipe away the residual blood from the corners of her eyes, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in blood.

The first time she saw it, she was a little scared. But when the ghost finally died in her own hands, she had an indescribable pleasure in her heart.

She flipped her hands open and stared into her palms.

Jiang Buyao's eyes suddenly moistened, she had studied the technique for more than ten years, and it was only today that she had the opportunity to kill demons and ghosts.

"Jiang is not late?" Zheng Junli finally found Jiang in the helm tower, and it was not too late.

The sudden sound broke her trance, as if waking up from a dream.

Jiang Buyao's heart tightened, for fear that the previous ghost thing would be a waste.

"Are you alright? Did someone scare you just now? Where did he go? At this time, Jiang Buwan's face was covered with blood, and he sat on the ground weakly. Zheng Junli only thought that she had met some bad person.

Jiang Buwan looked up and saw Zheng Junli wearing a police officer's coat, knowing that he was still in this dream, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Officer Zheng. Can I report a case to you? Jiang Buwan smiled at him.

"In which direction did the bad guy run away?" Zheng Junli thought that Jiang was going to report this case soon.

"Not this one. No one hurt me. Jiang Buwan shook his head lightly. The case I want to report is the case of a dead body in a dry well in the mountain behind the Chen family. ”

"The Chen family?" The Chen family who was good friends with his Zheng family? "How do you know ......"

"Bang bang—" The sky burst into flames, interrupting their conversation.

Above the golden river, there are scorching peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms drifted along with the flowing water, covering the river with candlelight.

It's like a dream.

"This is? Is it a mirage...... "Zheng Junli remembered that no peach blossoms had ever been planted on both sides of the Jin River, let alone the endless flying flowers that suddenly appeared on the surface of the river.

A strong breath penetrated Jiang Butai's nasal cavity.

This smell seems to be called demonic energy.