The unlucky ghost also fell off with a broken arm and a broken leg.

The red light in the eyes of the padded jacket dissipated instantly, his eyes were quick, and he ran over, picked up the arms and legs of the unlucky ghost and quickly stuffed them into his mouth, for fear that he would be snatched back if he was one step slower.

It's so delicious, and the little jacket is so delicious that his eyes narrowed into a small crescent.

The head of the unlucky man......

"Ah......hh Stop, no, no, no, stop, stop, what if you eat me, what should I do? ”

The unlucky ghost is going crazy, save its body.

Pity it with its bare head, and can only watch from afar.

The corners of Si Ming's mouth twitched, picking up the head and body of the unlucky ghost, and snatching the remaining leg from his hand.

It was crumpled and stuffed into the unlucky ghost's mouth: "You get some arms and legs out again." "Meaning, don't worry about what you've eaten.

Unlucky Ghost...... He really poured 800 words of blood mold.

I wanted to put it badly, so I just left it at the head.

But on the pair of green eyes of the padded jacket, he moved decisively.

It was afraid that this head would not be saved.

Si Ming pressed his fingers against the head of the padded jacket, blocking her vision, and righteously refused: "You can't eat anymore." "If you eat the unlucky ghost again, you will really be gone.

The padded jacket pouted and glared at Si Ming.

The little face is puffy and a little cute.

Si Ming smiled and rubbed her little fried hair.

Although the whirlpool just now couldn't help her, her little fried hair was full of wind and rain.

This will blow up more freely and wantonly.

Si Ming rubbed it like this again, and the little fried hair suddenly let go of himself, and the demons danced wildly.

Holding back a smile and reassuring: "Good, there is a newly opened roast duck restaurant, I will take you to eat when I am done." ”

The padded jacket's face changed instantly, and the back of his teeth was exposed with a smile: "I want to eat a lot, and I want to eat a lot of small gourds." ”

Si Ming glanced at her little gourd, which was ready to be eaten and taken.

Stinky girl, when she should be shrewd, she is not ambiguous at all.

"Okay."

When Zhao Guoyan ran over, it was already calm here, looking at the mess all over the place, and he was a little stunned: "It's all right, right?" ”

Si Ming shook his head: "It's okay, this is the main suspect, take it back for trial." ”

He pointed to the old man on the ground next to him, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and who was bleeding.

The cotton jacket is really ruthless, if the old man has no ability, his body is afraid that he will be blown into stump pieces by the cotton jacket with a punch.

The head knocked over the incinerator that weighed several tons, and it only bled a little, and there was no brains bursting, and the iron head should be like this.

This old man is definitely a strange man.

But after all, it is a human being, or a mortal fetus, and it is a blessing to be alive in the hands of a padded jacket.

Si Ming is not worried about him using special means to escape now.

Although the old man's ability is not small, his inner abdomen is broken, and he can't escape by relying on his aura.

Zhao Guoyan was silent, he really didn't dare to look at the old man's tragedy, he always felt that he had missed something, but he didn't ask more.

Seeing the severed limb in the padded jacket's arms, he hesitated slightly: "This is true, right?" It's not a mold, is it? ”

Si Ming noticed the thing in the padded jacket's arms, and the corners of his forehead jumped suddenly, and he wanted to drag the stinky girl over and beat her hard.

Gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing with this?" "This stuff couldn't be more real.

The padded jacket happily threw the severed limb on Si Ming's face: "It's my grandson, I found my grandson." ”

Si Ming Zhao Guoyan's expression was a little stiff, Luo Fuxu had been missing for several days, and according to the unlucky ghost, he died on the day of his disappearance.

Then this severed limb has been going on for a few days.

The weather is getting hotter, and the temperature here is high again.

The taste and color texture can be imagined.

It's a shame that there is a stink everywhere, and they don't think it stinks, but they ...... in their arms

At this moment, their sympathy for Luo Fuxu disappeared.

"Doesn't it stink?" Si Ming gritted his teeth and asked.

The padded jacket shook his head: "I hold my breath." ”

Si Ming sighed, he was not stupid yet.

"Captain Zhao, there should be a lot of victims' bodies here, and someone needs to find someone to rummage through them."

"I'm going to have to find their spirits."

Zhao Guoyan sighed and nodded, he didn't expect that there would be such a place under the nose of Jinghai City.

"I'll leave it to me here, I hope that the captain can find them all back, enter reincarnation, and in the next life, they can die right and no longer suffer crimes."

"I try."

Si Ming took the padded jacket, and after reshaping the body, the unlucky ghost whose soul body had faded a little, went to find the place where the padded jacket saw Luo Fuxu's soul body.

Luo Fuxu's severed limbs were handed over to Zhao Guoyan, and he didn't know if the rest could be recovered.

The padded jacket was empty in his arms, but Si Ming always felt that this girl was dirty and couldn't ask for it.

forced her to change her clothes, and finally it was more pleasing to the eye.

There are small gourds in the padded jacket, and there are a lot of things stuffed in it that the priest buys.

It should be a padded jacket with all the belongings in it.

The room where she lived in the cotton family had nothing but a bed and a wardrobe fixed to the wall.

If it weren't for the trouble of making the bed every day, she might even have to take the bed away.

For her virtue, even if Si Ming has never seen the four walls of the Mian family's room, he can imagine it.

Her eyes fell on the little paws of her padded jacket again, and she remembered that she had just shoved her unlucky ghost's arm into her mouth with her hand.

Commander ......

The whole person is not good.

He wanted to take the padded jacket back and wash it from the inside out, but he couldn't bear it.

The padded jacket looked at the boss's disgusted and entangled eyes, and took out a small snack blankly.

Si Ming Tianling covered it tightly: "You are not allowed to eat, go back and wash it before eating." ”

Jacket???

Si Ming threatened with roast duck, and the padded jacket finally compromised and took the snack back to the small gourd.

Without the old man blocking it, the padded jacket easily sensed that Luo Fuxu's soul was in the garbage dump.

However, the prohibition in that place has not disappeared or weakened, and when the padded jacket goes to "see", it is still a little hard, and it should not be the old man's doing.

The location is deep in the dump, in an abandoned dry well.

In addition to Luo Fuxu, there are many ghosts inside.

They are affected by prohibitions and phantom arrays, and have no autonomous consciousness, only a murderous instinct.

Fighting and devouring each other, the scene is very tragic.

This kind of demagogic formation is generally used to cultivate high-level ghosts.

Just like the person who raises Gu worms, put all the Gu worms together, let them fight, and the one who survives to the end is the Gu King.

During this period, there are countless ghosts and spirits needed.

The process is very tragic, and the things that have been cultivated are also very vicious.

Si Ming hated such things.

For such people, it is even faster to get rid of them.

It's easy to break the ban, and Si Ming is good at it.

After the ban and the formation were broken, there was no influence of the formation, and the ghosts were no longer thirsty for killing, their expressions were very dazed, and they were floating around in a daze.

Si Ming put them into the scimitar, ready to go back to get rid of the evil energy on their souls.

Whether it can be reincarnated or not, it's hard to say.

They are no longer pure souls, unlike unlucky ghosts, but they only hit and bring misfortune, and they do not cause murder, so they are reincarnated.

The padded jacket stared at it with a blank eye, greedy.

Ignored by the priest's order.

It's just that among these people, there are not a dozen or so missing people.

Si Ming had already expected that the person who picked the eight characters of the extreme yin must have some purpose and would not be placed here.

Here, I don't know when, where, or by what means, just like Luo Fuxu.

(End of chapter)