That's called a ...... The killing intent is soaring, like a boiling oil pot!

Gurgling and bubbling!

The deputy director looked at the head of Wangqi, whose face was calm, but there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes, and arched his hand, "Obey." ”

From the three brothers of the Ji family, to the sixth brother of Fengxue Winery, and then to Tie Tianshun of Tianshun Spice Factory.

Almost anyone with a discerning eye could see that the head-picker had a grudge against the Blackwater Gang.

If you have something to do, you will only find trouble with the Blackwater Gang.

This kind of thing, it is impossible for the head and deputy head of the dignified Qi Division not to see it.

So, since you can't find the headpicker, wait for him to come out.

Wait for the rabbit, please enter the urn!

"But if that's the case......"

The deputy head frowned slightly: "We use the head of the Blackwater Gang as bait, so after Li Canghai comes back, I'm afraid he will be dissatisfied?" ”

Li Canghai.

The leader of the Blackwater Gang, born with great consummation, is extremely strong in martial arts, and has a great reputation.

And the most famous point of this master, in addition to the cruelty and ruthlessness, there is also one point, which is extremely protective!

As long as it is his good brother, a few leaders of the Blackwater Gang, he must not suffer a little grievance!

- That is, he is not in Weishui now, otherwise Ji Lao Liu and Tie Tianshun would have died, and he would have exploded long ago!

And that guy's strength is so strong that it is close to the first Yu Tiesheng in Weishui back then.

It's only one step away from refining Qi and entering the Dao!

Even the deputy head of the department, who has already "opened the sea", has to be considered.

"It doesn't matter."

The head of Wangqi shook his head slightly, not carering:

"Over the years, Li Canghai has been secretly making small moves, going out of the city many times, visiting the temples of the various avenues, to seek ways to break through the innate realm.

Even if we don't do anything, once he refines Qi and enters the Dao and breaks through the realm of opening the sea, I'm afraid he won't be willing to be under the Qi Division.

This person is just an unfamiliar wild dog, and when this state tour is over, the Blackwater Gang will no longer have to exist.

What we want is an obedient dog, whether it is black water or white water, disobedient dogs should be killed. ”

When the deputy director heard this, he bowed: "Yes!" ”

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In the night, which is as heavy as water, under the wind and snow, the entire Weishui county is extremely quiet, like a calm river.

Beneath the surface of the river, an undercurrent surges.

At that time, Yu Chen had returned to the Qingfeng Mausoleum, hidden the grimace of Sen Luo, and re-became the weak grave keeper who was harmless to humans and animals.

After washing up, he sat down at the table, and after reading the information of the Blackwater Gang sorted out by Xie Qing for a while, he began to tie the paper man.

All along, when he was fine, he would tie some paper figures.

Before they got the salvation of people, these paper figures were sold to make some money.

After obtaining the Sutra, these paper figures became his eyes.

A paper crane, coupled with the spirit of "thought" that has now been condensed,

Yu Chen was already able to control the paper crane to move freely within a radius of about ten miles with himself as the center.

He had been able to find the juggler's hiding place so quickly, and that was it.

After piercing a few more paper figures, Yu Chen took out the scripture scroll and unfolded it.

- The juggler has swallowed his evil fruit, and the skinny monkey's last wish should be fulfilled.

Sure enough.

At the beginning of the scriptures, the last wish for a tooth for a tooth has vanished.

On the banks of the Yellow Spring River, the ghost of the thin monkey bowed down to the outside of the scriptures and stepped into the boiling river.

The moment his feet stepped into the river, a small canopy boat appeared in the mist, and a thin black shadow with his back to Yu Chen supported the boat and carried the thin monkey away.

——From the first time he transformed the undead, Yu Chen had seen the figure of this awning boat.

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be conscious, or doesn't want to pay attention to Yu Chen, just wandering in the yellow spring, no matter what Yu Chen does, it doesn't look back.

Immediately afterwards, after the ghost of the thin monkey crossed the Huangquan River, the people were released with golden light.

A pale sword-shaped thing in the shape of a white forest fell out of the scroll and fell into Yu Chen's hand.

The name of its sword is Yin Yin and Evil Bone, and the whole body is pale, as if it is made of the backbone of some kind of creature, exuding a chilling meaning.

It's the same as Senluo's face, and it's an extraordinary magic weapon.

And when the Yin Evil Bone Sword fell into his hand, Yu Chen seemed to only feel that time was in a trance.

Once again, I went to the dream-like illusory time and space, wielding my sword again and again, not knowing the years and tirelessly.

It wasn't until the bone sword was as round as a part of his body in his hand that he retreated from that state.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Chen's mind moved, and the bone sword penetrated his skin and burrowed into the bones of his hand under the flesh, and there was no trace of it.

Turned his head upside down and slept.

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The next day, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and it was a rare sunny day.

All morning, Yu Chen had been looking at the information of the Blackwater Gang, except for cleaning the cemetery superficially.

Today's Blackwater Gang has two dead.

There are four left.

Li Canghai, the big boss of Heishui, went to the state capital, and Weishui still had two masters, four masters, and five masters.

These guys who participated in the Chen family's murder tragedy and framed Yu Chen's father and mother should have to repay their debts after fifteen years.

But just when Yu Chen was thinking about who to do it first, the rough voice of the new corpse mover Niu Zhu sounded outside.

"Grave watcher! Grave watcher! Good news! ”

"That dehumanized juggler! He's dead! Come and see! ”

Yu Chen pushed open the door and saw the corpse of the juggler stuffed into the dog's skin lying on the cart.

I don't know what's going on with the yamen, and I didn't cut it out for him.

While digging a pit, Niu Zhu looked happy and chattered, saying that the sky has eyes, and the wicked are punished, and they are very happy!

When he buried the juggler's body and went down the mountain, Yu Chen looked coldly at the ghost of the juggler who had broken limbs and wriggled on the ground.

- I didn't expect it!

This juggler even has an attempt!

After killing him earlier, Yu Chen left in a hurry, but he didn't notice it.

It wasn't until Niu Zhu brought the corpse up that the juggling ghost was sensed by the Sutra.

Back in the house, the terrible ghost of juggling came in.

His eyes were filled with unimaginable terrible resentment and unwillingness!

"Kill him......"

"Kill him......"

"Kill the Headpick......"

"Funeral ...... Let him be buried with me! ”

Like a curse carved into the bone marrow, the juggling ghost kept murmuring.

Like all the ghosts that were dead in the past, they almost instinctively crawled in the direction of Yu Chen and Du Renjing.

Yu Chen was happy, and with a wipe of his hand on his face, the ghost face of Senluo who seemed to cry and laugh was covered, staring directly at the soul of the juggler.

"Look, who am I?"

At that moment, despite the loss of his physical body, he was in a trance, and only an obsession and instinct remained.

But seeing the terrible grimace carved into the depths of the soul, the juggler still seemed to understand!

Vicious curses, hysteria!

"Ah!!h

"You...... You...... Head-Picker...... Kill you...... I won't let you go...... Whether it's a ghost...... Or the afterlife...... I won't let you go......"

Yu Chen took out the soul bell and shook it.

Jingle Bell –

The bell that shook the soul resounded through the earthen house, echoing through the wind and snow!

The juggling ghost struggled in pain and collapsed!

The soul bell has restrained the spirit and soul, but now that this juggler has lost its body, and the ghost is exposed to the bell, it is even more painful, and the soul is about to be scattered!

"You don't have a chance."

At the last moment when her consciousness vanished, the juggler grinned when she saw the grave keeper who had regained his human appearance.

"Those who died at my hand."

"You can't be a ghost, and you won't have an afterlife."