Wang Qilin's speculation was correct.

This hut is not a latrine.

After Xu Da swept away a layer of soil, a stone slab with a pull ring was exposed.

Zhu Kaige rushed up like crazy, Wang Qilin was not soft, and the demon knife sheath slashed up.

The white fat man was knocked to the ground.

Zhu Manshun hurriedly went to help him, his face pale.

The slate was pulled apart, and a strange smell mixed with the smell of food, flowers, and males gushed out.

Xu Da jumped down with a mace, and soon he climbed up, pressed Zhu Kaige and began to beat fat.

Zhu Manshun cried bitterly: "Don't fight, don't fight, my lord, if you fight again, you will die!"

Xu Da slapped the old man to the ground with a backhand, grabbed Zhu Kaige's neck and continued to beat him.

Wang Qilin went down to take a look, and there was a lot of space dug out of the ground, and he didn't know where to ventilate, and the underground was not stuffy.

This basement is more like a place to live than a room above ground.

There are beds and bedding, bowls and chopsticks, buckets, wine and women, and pig casings!

But this woman's situation is too miserable.

Her hair was tied to the bed, her mouth slightly open and drooling, her skin still pale in the dim candlelight.

Wang Qilin thought of Zhu Kaige's strange complexion.

It's a pale that only has no access to sunlight all year round!

Just as he guessed, he imprisoned a woman here.

He covered the woman with a quilt and wanted to ask her something.

But I can't ask.

The woman's expression was dumbfounded, her eyes glazed over, and there was no tongue in her slightly open mouth.

Wang Qilin silently climbed up and pulled Xu Da away, and Xu said angrily: "Don't stop me, I'm going to beat this animal!"

"You rest first, replace me!"

The woman was lifted up, and she was now the walking dead.

Seeing this, Zhu Manshun was paralyzed suddenly: "How can this be? Isn't Xiao Kai a good boy? ”

At this time, the people in the village understood Zhu Kaige's strangeness, and they talked about it:

"No wonder he locked the door all day and wouldn't let people in. ”

"I've heard screams in his house before, and it must have been from this poor girl. ”

"I thought he was a pig demon, so how did he raise these pigs to be fat? I didn't see how he beat pigweed. ”

Although Zhu Kaige's actions are angry and resentful, they have nothing to do with the weird ancestral tomb.

Wang Qilin cracked a case of women's abduction, but the reason for the nocturnal walk of the begging ghost and the loss of Ding Liufeng's soul has still not been found.

He asked Zhu Manshun to arrange for someone to go to the county government to report to the official, and Zhu Manshun complained bitterly: "Wait a minute, let me arrange for someone to look at these pigs first." ”

Zhu Kaige committed the crime of going to prison, and the pigs raised at home naturally couldn't be saved, and the people in the village were scrambling.

Wang Qilin gave Ambassador Xu a look, and Xu Da stepped forward and pinched his waist and shouted: "What are you robbing? You dare to touch these pigs? This is the evidence of the crime! I wish Manshun you all tie me up, find someone to pull me to the post house in a donkey cart, and we have to keep the evidence of the crime!"

In the end, saliva accidentally flowed out.

Someone prayed: "My lord, we don't want his pigs, and we will cooperate with you in investigating the case, but can you ask Da Fat when he is interrogating him, what is his secret recipe for raising pigs?

"That is, my pigs can't be sold for a year, but his pigs can be sold in half a year. ”

"He just went to sell two big fat pigs a few days ago, alas, he doesn't play pigweed much and doesn't raise pig demons, so how can pigs grow so fast?"

Wang Qilin, who was already about to leave, stopped again when he heard this, he groaned for a while and asked, "He doesn't shoot pigweed, and the pigs he raises grow fast?"

The villagers blocking the door hurriedly nodded: "Yes, so we guess he raises pig demons." ”

Wang Qilin thought of the broken bones found in the ashes in the stove earlier......

He collected the ashes of the grass and trees and handed them to Xu Da, and said in a low voice: "You guard me here, and when the people who catch the head of Dou come and tell them that I am afraid that there is more than one woman he has abducted to extract a confession from Zhu Kaige's words and deeds! Also, let them turn this house upside down, and they will definitely be able to find evidence that other women have existed in this house!"

Xu Da: "Huh?"

Wang Qilin continued: "You can't have these pigs, I'm afraid they are fattened by human flesh." ”

Xu Da looked at the burned bone residue in the bag in his hand, and his face changed.

Xiao Wu rode to the post house to get a straw mat and a futon, and at this time Ding Liufeng lay on the mat and covered the quilt, basking in the sun and sleeping soundly.

Seeing him come back, Ding Qingyun asked hopefully, "I heard that there was movement in the village, did the adults find anything?"

Wang Qilin shook his head: "I found a case of women's abduction, which has nothing to do with us. ”

Ding Qingyun's eyes dimmed again.

Wang Qilin comforted her and said, "Don't worry too much, when the Dao Leader calls the soul in the evening, he will definitely call the soul of Young Master Feng back." ”

Ding Qingyun nodded, his face resolute again.

When the sun began to tilt westward, Xie Toad came over and said: "Tonight, the soul is divided into four hours, namely the time of the Emperor, the time of the sea, the time of the child, and the time of the ugly. If he was the soul lost last night, he must have fled to the northwest. ”

After saying that, he put the oil lamp he wanted from the village in the afternoon on Ding Liufeng's forehead.

With a flick of his long sleeves, a little soybean-sized flame lit up.

Xie Toad said: "This is a guiding light, for Brother Ling's soul to find a way." ”

He took out the yellow table paper again and gave it to Xu Da, who came back, and said: "When Miss Ding starts to shout the soul, you will burn these paper money, this is the benefit money for the passing gods and ghosts, they take people's hands short, and even if they encounter the soul of Young Master Feng, they will not be embarrassed by him." ”

Then he said to Wang Qilin: "Lord Wang, please take off your official hat and whip the body of Young Master Feng, people have three fires, two shoulders and top of the head, this fire on the top of the head burns the most vigorously, the most yang, the hat has been in contact with this fire for a long time, it also has yang." ”

"And the adult's official hat, stained with my dragon spirit, if there is a lonely soul and a wild ghost on the body of the young master, the official hat is drawn on it like a fire whip on a person, the pain is unbearable, it will naturally escape. ”

The sunlight slowly faded.

The night moon rises in the east.

The time has come.

Wang Qilin first slapped Ding Liufeng's body with his official hat, and with such a casual slapp, a black shadow twisted out of him!

I don't know when, there are already lonely souls and wild ghosts occupying Ding Liufeng's body!

It happened suddenly.

But Wang Qilin reacted quickly, he slapped the ground with his left hand and rose up, threw his official hat on Ding Liufeng with his right hand, and pulled out the demon knife.

Get out of the sheath!

The cold moonlight shone on the blade, and the streamer was like snow!

The dark ghost seemed to know that the situation was not good, and quickly ran away.

Wang Qilin has already slashed out!

The blade swept the night wind, and a whistling sounded!

Momentum opens the mountain!

Xu said sharply: "Uncle is here to help you! The little ghost eats grandpa!"

Xie Toad shouted: "The time has come, let Lord Wang solve it by himself, let's start!"

The black smoke of the ghost's arms stretched out to hold the long knife that Wang Qilin was about to split, and at this time, the Taiyin Soul Breaking Knife did not start, and this knife did not hurt it.

The two sides fell into a brief stalemate, but then a black light burst out of Wang Qilin's chest!

Eight meows front paws stretched out, like a tiger pounced on a sheep!

It jumped on the ghost and scratched, and the ghost was covered in blood mist!

Wang Qilin took the opportunity to use his internal force to pour into the demon knife, drew back the knife and rushed forward with an arrow step.

Close to the body! Sink your waist!

The ghost was defenseless and had the opponent of the evil cat, who had blocked Wang Qilin but was scratched by the cat, which would tear the cat and be yin by Wang Qilin!

The sword fell, and the ghost turned into a red flame.

At this time, Xu Da lit the yellow table paper, and Ding Qingyun shouted softly: "Ding Liufeng, Huang Liufeng, Adi, little dough ......"

From the name to the nickname, it was all called.

As the burning yellow table paper was blown around by the night wind, figures appeared on the Zhujia cemetery next to it......

Xuanmao raised his head, and Wang Qilin subconsciously looked:

Almost every grave stood a figure with his back to him.

Some wear bright red shrouds.

Some wore sackcloth coats.

Some were in rags.

It's all ghosts!