Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 125

It's finally dark.

In the living room of the old Zhao's backyard, there was a round table covered with a red cloth. Bowls, chopsticks and wine cups were arranged in order around it, and in the middle were eight cold and eight hot dishes.

Hot food and wine will get cold if left for too long, but you have to wait until the guests arrive before you can take them back and reheat them.

Zhao Juanhua, the ancestor of the Zhao family, sat in the accompanying seat with her head half lowered and a sullen look on her face.

There are old ladies of the same age as her in the village, but they are all hunched over and look very old. However, on her face, the wrinkles are not even that deep.

It’s just that when people reach a certain age, no matter how well they take care of themselves, they will still look like that age. If they try to force themselves to do so, it will seem out of place.

Zhao Juanhua's face was too white, with a protruding forehead, a forward jaw, thick and tall lips and nose, and overly three-dimensional facial features, making the overall look out of place.

It seems that it should not be kept in the human world, but should be placed in a temple for worship.

Zhao Juanhua was fiddling with a string of black prayer beads in her hand and reciting the Heart Sutra, but her inner anxiety was not soothed by the scriptures. Instead, it made her even more anxious.

If it is past mealtime and the person has not arrived yet, it means that the person may not intend to contact us for meal at all.

Could it be that even if I wanted to kneel down, I couldn’t find anyone to kowtow to?

Her son has been missing for another day so far, so that person must be really gone.

Zhao Juanhua silently looked at the pair of great-grandchildren standing beside her.

Zhao Xilu still stood there respectfully, hardly moving.

The redness on Zhao Mengyao's cheeks had not yet faded, and she didn't know how to stand or sit properly.

In fact, this great-grandson is the most like me.

Even better than yourself.

He had a black heart since childhood. When he was a child, his mother was lying on the bed, looking haggard. She struggled to get up, held his hand and said to him: I was killed by your great-grandmother!
He turned around and called me, telling me what my mother had just said.

Zhao Juanhua still remembers the despair on the child's mother's face at that moment.

When his mother passed away, the young Zhao Xilu asked himself: Could my great-grandmother teach me this method of longevity?

Listen, at such a young age, he is already dreaming of living a hundred years.

Unfortunately, the Zhao family was sucked too hard by themselves.

During the Republic of China, local warlords would collect taxes by decades in advance. Her tax was not so exaggerated, but it was almost the same.

The woman of my great-grandson gave birth to two children in succession, but both died young. It was God taking revenge on me.

Zhao Xilu was well aware of this. He knew very well that as long as he was alive, he would not be able to have any offspring.

He pretended not to care. After all, he was still young, although he looked too old.

Zhao Juanhua admired her great-grandson, but was also a little afraid of him.

She hasn't lived enough, so she has to suppress him.

On the other hand, this great-granddaughter has always been her hope. She hoped that she could go out and add more blessed water to the almost dead well of the old Zhao family.

The Zhao family has come to this point, and relying solely on the parents' orders and matchmaker's words is no longer enough. Her "parents' orders" cannot bring any blessing.

The only way is to cast the fishing rod far away and rely on chance and luck to catch one back.

Before Zhao Mengyao filled out her application form, Zhao Juanhua fasted for three days and told fortunes.

The hexagram has three meanings, and seeing it brings great joy.

Zhao Juanhua was almost crying with joy, and she decided to enroll her great-granddaughter in Jinling University.

The hexagram says:

Good luck in Jinling,

The luck of the world,

Transform a dragon into a dragon.

It can be said that after her great-granddaughter went to school, Zhao Juanhua stayed at home, waiting for her great-granddaughter to come one day in the future...

Bring a handsome son-in-law to your home!

"boom."

A muffled sound came out.

The beads in Zhao Juanhua's hand fell to the ground. She raised her head suddenly and asked, "What happened?"

Zhao Xilu: "It seems to be the ancestral hall."

"Go and have a look!"

"Yes, great-grandmother."

Zhao Xilu ran out immediately.

"Mengyao, come here."

"great grandmother?"

Seeing that her great-grandmother had regained her kindness, Zhao Mengyao felt aggrieved and took the initiative to step forward.

The next moment, her neck was grabbed by a huge force and her whole body was lifted up.

Zhao Juanhua picked her up and rushed out of the hall. When they were about to pass through the archway into the front yard, their feet suddenly slipped and the scenery seemed to be moving.

The old woman's eyes showed horror.
who is it,

How could he actually cause the formation he had set up to go against his will?

Unable to move forward, Zhao Juanhua grabbed Zhao Mengyao again and leaped to the west. She pushed the wall with one leg and grabbed with one hand, and then she climbed over the wall with the burden.

But as soon as I saw the fields outside the wall, my vision changed again. The wall seemed to rise from the ground and block me inside.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Juanhua fell to the ground and let go of Zhao Mengyao. Zhao Mengyao rolled on the ground for several times, her elbows were rubbed and bleeding. She hugged the broken skin and started to cry.

Zhao Juanhua also cried.

Even though someone in his family had died first, and that person was his own son, he not only did not care about it, but also put out some wine and drinks in the living room in advance to make apology.

But how can you be so unreasonable and inhumane?
He doesn't enter the house, doesn't sit down at the table, and controls the formation first, catching the turtle in the jar. It is obvious that there is no room for negotiation. He swears to cut off ties with the Zhao family!
Zhao Juanhua had exercised several times before and was now sweating, but her sweat was different from that of ordinary people. Her sweat was black and had a sticky fishy smell.

Zhao Juanhua turned her head and glared at Zhao Mengyao who was still crying beside her, cursing:

"Unlucky star, what on earth have you brought to this family?"

……

Tan Wenbin drove a wooden stake into the ground, then took the Yellow River shovel and hit it three times in a row.

After the third hit, the stake spontaneously combusted, sending sparks flying.

At the same time, a roar was heard from the backyard of Old Zhao's house.

Glancing at the position where Zhao Yi was sitting cross-legged, he saw ghost-like sparks appearing on the tops of the eighteen wooden sticks. His hands were constantly flipping, and an afterimage was almost left.

Tan Wenbin had seen a lot of things after following Brother Yuanzi around. Seeing what Zhao Yi did, he couldn't help but sigh: "Fuck, the hostage guy is quite something!"

Zhao Yi, who was sitting there, heard these words and a reserved smile appeared on his lips.

Although he became a hostage just to taste the roasted sweet potato and is now under someone's control, the temptation between the two sides has never ended.

The other party is obviously hiding his identity, but the more he hides it, the more worthwhile it is to try and dig it out.

Since his methods could cause the other party to swear in admiration, and the other party was also the one who was most proficient in formations in his team.

It seems that the formation level of this team is just so-so.

Zhao Yi withdrew his hand, and the ghost fires around him dissipated, leaving only the thickest wooden stake still burning with a crackling sound.

Tan Wenbin trotted forward and helped Zhao Yi up. Zhao Yi smiled and said, "Zhao, I am sorry to show off my skills in front of an expert."

Binbin: "It's fine, it's very fancy."

Zhao Yi didn't understand the meaning of this "flashy" for a moment, maybe... it was a compliment to himself.

In fact, it was because Tan Wenbin was used to seeing Brother Xiaoyuan setting up formations, which were often very simple and unpretentious. This was the first time he saw a formation with light and shadow effects.

Zhao Yi looked at Li Zhuiyuan and continued to smile, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded calmly. This was originally the formation of his Zhao family. If the opponent could have problems even after changing two nodes, he might as well find a sweet potato to choke himself to death.

Zhao Yi said: "I have destroyed the ancestral hall and sealed off the entire backyard. You can go in and fish now."

After saying that, Zhao Yi's gaze fell on Old Man Tian.

Old Man Tian responded, swung his hands, the dagger appeared in his palms again, and jumped into the wall in front.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Runsheng, Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou. Runsheng and Yin Meng immediately turned around and also climbed over the wall to enter.

Lin Shuyou was still pointing at his face: Do I want to go too?

Tan Wenbin stepped forward and kicked Lin Shuyou in the butt.

Lin Shuyou then realized that he actually had a fighting mission, and immediately climbed over the wall happily.

Zhao Yi looked at Tan Wenbin and asked, "Aren't you going?"

Tan Wenbin picked up the Yellow River shovel and placed it on Zhao Yi's neck:
"It's too dark, and it's easy for chaos to occur during a fight. My mission is to protect the hostages."

Zhao Yi moved his neck back in fear and reminded, "Relieve a little strength, reduce a little strength."

Tan Wenbin put down the Yellow River shovel, turned around and put it on his back.

This hostage must be carried with you.

Li Zhuiyuan first climbed up the wall, then jumped along the wall to the roof opposite, and finally walked to the eaves of the roof to have a panoramic view of the whole situation below.

Although he still has the body of a teenager, he insists on the basic breathing skills and his chassis is exceptionally solid. In the past, because Runsheng was there, he could just put his hands on it and save trouble.

But if he really wanted to rely on himself, it would be an exaggeration to be able to climb walls and fly over rooftops, but in terms of his agility and steady steps, he is beyond the level of a normal adult.

After Tan Wenbin carried Zhao Yi on his back, it was already difficult for him to climb up the wall, and he felt a little powerless to jump onto the roof opposite.

Although Zhao Yi looks like a sickly boy, he still has the weight of an adult.

In the end, he only managed to successfully jump onto the roof after a quick short run.

Zhao Yi commanded: "There is a bead on the east corner of the roof. We have to break it open so that the formation above can be formed. Only then will we be safe up there and no accidents will happen."

Tan Wenbin: “I don’t think so.”

Zhao Yi: "It's better to be safe. Although I destroyed the ancestral hall of this family, this family should still have cursed items in their hands."

"That's not what I meant." Tan Wenbin carried Zhao Yi to the eaves area and saw a crane with a pearl in its beak, but the stone bead had been broken open long ago.

Tan Wenbin: "Look, I told you not to."

Zhao Yi immediately set his eyes on the young man.

Shizhuo Zhao is a branch of Jiujiang Zhao, and his family's formation also originated from the main family. Therefore, he can be familiar with it and control it easily, and even play it more skillfully and easily than the people in Shizhuo Zhao's family.

But this young man could actually see through it at a glance?
Tan Wenbin carried Zhao Yi to Li Zhuiyuan's side. There were two battle situations below.

On one side, Old Man Tian is facing Zhaoxi Road.

On the other side, Runsheng, Yin Meng and Lin Shuyou surrounded Zhao Juanhua and Zhao Mengyao.

Since Old Man Tian wants to be the knife, then he should go alone.

It is obvious that we have not thought about sending people to provide support. Of course, there is really no need for support at the moment.

In fact, when the formation was broken and he and his men rushed in, Shizhuo Zhao's fate was already doomed.

Now all we have to see is whether they can create some more waves and add some entertainment to the process of destruction.

There is no way, the configuration of this family-destroying device is a bit too luxurious.

Originally, the task was not difficult for Li Zhuiyuan. It was far less difficult than walking on the river and waves. He could even find two helpers along the way.

When God wants to make you fall, not only will he not leave you a chance, but he will help you step on the accelerator again.

"Uncle Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

There were already three horrific wounds on Zhao Xilu's body.

When he first came to the ancestral hall to check the situation, he was shocked to find that the hall had collapsed, and then he felt a sharp chill behind him.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, the first wound would have appeared on his neck.

Old Man Tian was also a little surprised: "I didn't expect that the little kid who separated from the family knew how to hide his skills."

Although he had not used his full strength when he attacked previously, he had not planned to hold back either. Even so, he had managed to let the opponent avoid a fatal injury. Even after he stabbed him twice in a row, he still could not bring him down.

Zhao Xilu: "Uncle Tian, ​​where is Master Yi?"

Old Man Tian raised his head and looked at the roof.

Zhao Xilu also raised his head and looked over.

Zhao Yi had just gotten down from Tan Wenbin's back, and when he saw this scene, he felt a pain in his brow.

I haven't even had enough time to cut ties with Shizhuo Zhao yet you're actually taking the initiative to bring it upon yourself!
Tan Wenbin said: "Wow, we have a good relationship."

Zhao Yi looked at Li Zhuiyuan and explained, "For Grandpa Tian, ​​all he needs to do is be loyal."

For this kind of house-born child, the most important thing is loyalty, and everything else is secondary. Moreover, if the child is too smart, the owner will not be too confident.

"Master Yi!"

As soon as Zhao Xilu shouted, Uncle Tian in front of him disappeared.

The sharp dagger stabbed at Zhao Xilu's neck.

Zhao Yi felt helpless. Grandpa Tian was deliberately using him as a trap to attract the other party's attention and create an opportunity for a sneak attack.

But now the question is whether Shizhuo Zhao can be destroyed. Everyone has entered the stage of competing for family background.

Grandpa Tian, ​​you don't seem to be very smart. How can I get a high score in the eyes of this young man?

"Ha ha……"

The next moment, Zhao Yi himself laughed out loud.

Because Old Man Tian's dagger still failed to pierce Zhao Xilu's neck, a disheveled woman appeared and stood in front of Zhao Xilu, opened her mouth, and bit the dagger.

Zhao Xilu took out a piece of talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on the woman's back.

The woman immediately let out a sharp scream, her strength increased, and she thrust her body forward.

"boom!"

Old man Tian was not careful for a moment and was knocked away. Fortunately, his legs and feet were not messy when he landed, so he did not look too embarrassed.

But compared with the orderly and steady progress of the battle in another place and the shrill screams of the two women, it is really embarrassing that you can still fight back and forth here.

Li Zhuiyuan became interested in that woman.

Zhao Yi hurriedly introduced: "This is a living cursed item. It is a cursed item made with a living person as the carrier. The success rate is extremely low and it is easy to backfire."

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "More than that."

"Huh?" Zhao Yi heard this and peeled off the cloth on his forehead. After his flesh moved twice, he exclaimed, "How did he do it? Two infant resentments actually fell on that woman!"

This is no longer an ordinary living curse, because it is both the cursed object and the person who casts the curse. Logically speaking, such a thing should never happen.

Li Zhuiyuan: "The mother-child connection spell, he made that woman eat the two newborn dead babies."

When Zhao Yi heard this, he felt his scalp tingling, and the flesh between his eyebrows also slightly closed. Compared with this completely inhumane method of refining the spell, what frightened him more was that this young man could explain the principle process so directly.

"Sir, are you also good at casting spells?"

"I'm not good at it. I've never played it before."

"How did the lord ..."

"Like I said, I have a lot of useless books in my old basement."

Zhao Yi sighed helplessly, Alas, you are just perfunctory to me again.

Li Zhuiyuan silently placed his finger between his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi thought the other party was teasing him, but when the other party closed his eyes, he vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Is this, walking in the dark?

But what is the purpose of walking in the dark now?
below.

The woman was like a madman, attacking Old Man Tian non-stop. No matter how Old Man Tian dodged her knife, the woman was not afraid at all and did not feel any pain at all. She only wanted to block Old Man Tian.

Every time Old Man Tian wanted to break away from her to attack Zhao Xilu, the woman would cry like a baby, and Old Man Tian's head would become dizzy and his center of gravity would be unstable. As a result, he was actually trapped by the woman.

Zhao Xilu's first reaction was to climb over the wall and escape, but the formation of this house had been changed, and now only entry was allowed but not exit.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Zhao Xilu turned around and tried to look for his great-grandmother.

He really didn't care about his great-grandmother. If that old immortal hadn't kept the real family skills hidden from him, especially the method of borrowing longevity, he would have found a way to kill the old thing long ago.

But now that the family is in such a mess, the only thing we can do is to stick together for warmth.

But who would have thought that as soon as I walked out of the archway and arrived in front of the hall, I saw two pools of black ashes on the ground, which were obviously two exploded cursed creatures.

The great-grandmother herself was beaten and kicked back and forth by a strong man and a young man with a tall figure and a strange aura.

This was no longer a question of resistance or not. The other party was clearly torturing my great-grandmother in a teasing manner and wanted to torture her to death.

This great-grandmother's condition is even worse than mine.

As for his sister Zhao Mengyao, she was whipped by another woman with a whip, and rolled on the ground wailing.

Zhao Xilu turned around and ran back. He knelt in front of the family ancestral hall and used his hands to dig out the rubble on top. There were many cursed objects hidden in the hall, and now they were all buried underneath. If he could dig them out, there would still be some chance.

There is no way. I can't escape, and I don't want to die. I can only try my best to grasp every chance of life around me.

Above, Zhao Yi's face had turned gloomy.

Old man Tian below probably also sensed something and realized that he was in big trouble, so he no longer hid his true feelings. The veins on his arms were exposed, and he slashed his wrists with two daggers tilted downwards. The daggers were stained with blood, and were connected by a blood chain in the middle.

Old Man Tian's aura also changed, and he pushed forward.

The two babies on the woman's shoulders were frightened by the bloody dagger and screamed in fear, so the woman had to keep backing away.

Old man Tian didn't want to use this trick at first. He was good at using daggers. If his wrist was broken, his combat effectiveness would be declining for a long time. How could he protect his young master?

But now we really have to do something ruthless.

"Come and die!"

Zhao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to his side: "It's finally resolved."

Li Zhuiyuan also opened his eyes at this time and nodded: "Yes, it's solved."

Old man Tian pressed forward with a tyrannical momentum, intending to cut the woman and the two lumps of resentment on her body into pieces in order to repay the face he had lost in his previous dealings.

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly turned around, leaving Old Man Tian behind, and rushed towards Zhao Xilu who was kneeling there digging the ancestral hall.

Zhao Xilu heard the familiar breath coming from behind him, but he didn't turn around. He continued to dig the rubble with his bloody hands and said impatiently:
“Go stop him, stop him even if you have to die, I will dig him out right away…Ahhhhhh!!!”

Zhao Xilu screamed as the woman bit his neck tightly.

Then the woman shook her head.

"Wow!"

A large piece of flesh was torn off from Zhao Xilu's neck.

"You..." Zhao Xilu's neck was bleeding. He wanted to scold but couldn't make a sound.

The woman pressed him under her body and continued to bite him madly and eat him desperately.

The two lumps of resentment on the woman's body also kept screaming with excitement, injecting mental torture into the deep heart of the man in front of him.

This is her nominal husband, this is their nominal father, but at the same time he is the most despicable beast in the world.

At this moment, Zhao Xilu was suffering from both physical and mental torture.

Old Man Tian was embarrassed.

I had just cut my wrist, was bleeding, and used all my best moves. I was about to avenge myself, but how come I suddenly had nothing to do with it?

No, then my wrist would have been cut in vain, making me look stupid, and my own young master above would also be implicated... Old Man Tian took a deep breath and thought, forget it, just cut them all off.

On the roof, Li Zhuiyuan said, "Tell him to stop."

Zhao Yi: "Grandpa Tian."

Old Man Tian raised his head and looked upwards.

Zhao Yi waved his hand, signaling him to leave.

Old Man Tian walked back dejectedly, began to tear off his clothes, bandaged the wound on his wrist, and muttered: "It's over, I embarrassed the young master this time."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Don't bite so fast, take your time."

"Hmm?" Zhao Yi looked at Li Zhuiyuan again. Was he talking to him?

Li Zhuiyuan: "Eat slowly and then be executed by slow slicing."

Zhao Yi immediately looked at the woman who pounced on Zhao Xilu. As expected, the woman slowed down and began to use her nails to tear off Zhao Xilu's flesh bit by bit and put it into her mouth.

He is talking to this woman!
No, he is controlling this woman!

In an instant, Zhao Yi's hands and feet turned cold. The Jiujiang Zhao family had a rich collection of ancient books, and given his status, there would be no restrictions on him, so he could read them at will.

But he had really never seen it before. Just by standing here, a person could take control of things controlled by others. What kind of magical technique was this?

Moreover, there is a chilling evil nature!
Li Zhuiyuan: "We can't let him die so quickly. We need to let him enjoy it slowly. Let your two children stimulate his spirit, control the intensity, and keep him alive so that he can be conscious and feel the pain clearly."

Zhao Xilu, who was already weak, heard a shrill scream beside his ears, and his cloudy eyes became clear again.

What followed was the clarity of pain and the concreteness of fear.

He was watching himself being tortured to death and eaten.

Even now, he still doesn't know what happened and why things turned out like this. Why would the woman who was clearly under his control and obeyed him in everything turn against him at this moment?

Li Zhuiyuan had no idea what Zhao Xilu was thinking at the moment. If he knew, he would probably feel contempt and disdain.

He just tried to control the woman using the method of Wei Zhengdao's Black Book.

The woman is not dead, but she is easier to manipulate than dead.

Because she had been in a "confused" state, it seemed that obeying Zhao Xilu's orders had become an instinct and inertia for her, but in fact, Zhao Xilu had no more specific restrictions on her at all.

It can be said that Zhao Xilu is a madman and a fool with extremely good luck.

He has been sitting on the crater, feeling very proud of himself, thinking that he has cultivated a very powerful cursed creature. In fact, he has not been bitten to death until now, which means he is just lucky.

Li Zhuiyuan just gently touched the woman's memory. There was no need to change her memory. He just needed to wipe off the "fog" on the memory of how Zhao Xilu forced her to eat his dead baby, and she would wake up.

She was driven crazy and was escaping. When she began to face the reality, she naturally knew what to do.

Li Zhuiyuan ended his Yin walk.

In his heart, he heard the shrill cries of two babies and the crazy laughter of a woman.

Although they were not pleasant emotions, he was indeed experiencing them carefully.

This is the backlash of Wei Zhengdao's black book.

The person buried under the peach forest in his hometown was turned into a half-human, half-ghost. He has been suffering until now and has been cursing Wei Zhengdao to this day.

Li Zhuiyuan was enjoying this feeling of backlash, like a barren desert absorbing the little rain and dew that he had finally waited for.

The flesh crack on Zhao Yi's forehead was now wriggling rapidly and exaggeratedly. No, it was called tearing!
He looked at the young man in front of him.
It's like seeing a ghost!

Through the crack in the door between life and death, he seemed to hear a demon chewing on his soul and savoring the taste.

The young man in front of him is this demon, and the souls of mortals are his tribute.

"Ouch……"

Zhao Yi slipped, and if Tan Wenbin hadn't caught him quickly, he would have fallen.

Tan Wenbin cursed: "Hostage brother, are you crazy? Do you want to kill yourself?"

Li Zhuiyuan also opened his eyes again at this moment, and his gaze returned to calm.

The man under the peach tree forest had human faces all over his body, but here, it was only enough for a moment to savor it.

The young man's eyes fell on Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi shrank into Tan Wenbin's arms.

Li Zhuiyuan ignored him and looked at Tan Wenbin: "You want to do it yourself?"

"I feel so embarrassed..." Tan Wenbin rubbed his hands in an awkward manner.

Li Zhuiyuan: “I see.”

“Ah, hahaha.” Tan Wenbin imitated Lin Shuyou and scratched his head, “I did say hello to them.”

Tan Wenbin told his partners in advance that he would leave the killing of Zhao Mengyao to himself.

Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "Go ahead."

"Hey, good."

Tan Wenbin threw Zhao Yi aside, turned around, fell backwards, grabbed the edge with both hands, swung backwards, and landed on the ground.

If the house is built like this for an ordinary bungalow, there won't be much of a problem.

But the problem is that the Zhao family’s bungalow in Shizhuo was built higher.

When Tan Wenbin landed, his heel felt like it was electrocuted and he rolled backwards. Fortunately, he stood up quickly and his movements were smooth.

Here, Runsheng and Baihe Tongzi also stopped.

Zhao Juanhua was beaten into a huge black tumor, but she was still alive and breathing.

There is no way. People who are good at casting curses are the ones who work darkly and secretly. Have you ever seen a mother-in-law who likes to beat villains rushing into the street with a knife to chop people?
Zhao Juanhua was already living on a miserable life, and in terms of skills, she was not as good as her dead son.

If the formation at home was still there and the stored spells in the ancestral hall could still be used, she might have been able to hold on for a while. But now, it was like a snail with its shell smashed, facing two big roosters pecking at it.

But she still wanted to live, so she looked up at the young man standing on the roof. She knew that he was the leader of this gang.

"Please spare my life... spare my life... spare my life... let me do anything, let me curse anyone!"

"Cough... cough... cough..." Zhao Yi, who was standing next to him, felt both scared and funny when he heard this. The two emotions intertwined in his chest, causing him to cough violently.

Who does he want to curse and does he need you to help him do it?
Maybe they are better at casting curses than you!

Li Zhuiyuan didn't even look at Zhao Juanhua. His attention was more focused on the White Crane Boy.

There were some changes on Old Man Tian's side because of that woman, but as for Zhao Juanhua, the tone was the same throughout, she was beaten from beginning to end.

But there is an interesting detail here, that is... the White Crane Boy, who only kills but does not save, actually tacitly accompanies Runsheng, only torturing but not killing.

Last time, Lin Shuyou performed the spirit medium three times in a row, but he was still able to run back alive and well with a human head stuck in his body, and let’s count this time as well.

This means that the boy, who has always enforced the law impartially and without bias, actually starts to care about the ways of the world.

He is showing kindness to himself.

He could threaten its position and even change the structure of the Yin God under the system of officials and generals, but at the same time, he seemed to have realized that if this medium could follow him, the speed at which merits would be accumulated would be very fast.

Since the establishment of this faction, has there been any officer or general who could follow the Dragon King across the river?

With a carrot in one hand and a stick in the other, the boy also learned how to toast.

However, this has made things difficult for Lin Shuyou.

He worked hard here, trying hard to squeeze into this team, and performed diligently, just to lead the system of officers and generals to a higher level... He never expected that his own Yin God actually began to compete with him for favor!
Li Zhuiyuan's eyes fell on the boy and he took a step forward.

He stepped on empty air and fell down.

Runsheng hurried forward to take it, but Baihe Tongzi was faster and raised his right hand high.

Li Zhuiyuan stepped on the palm of the White Crane Boy and was lifted up by him.

The boy retracted his arm and slowly lowered it. When it reached a certain height, Li Zhuiyuan walked down.

Behind him, the White Crane Boy stood up again, and wisps of white air spewed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose at different locations.

Even with his face open, he still couldn't hide the redness of his anger at that moment.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped and looked back slightly.

The White Crane Boy held his white breath.

Li Zhuiyuan pointed at Zhao Juanhua in front of him.

The White Crane Boy was gushing out white energy like crazy. He held a trident in his hand and stepped forward. He stabbed into Zhao Juan's heart. He stabbed once, twice, and three times...

Six times in one second, the trident was stabbed by Him, leaving an afterimage.

Zhao Juanhua died. The moment her life completely ended, a foul smell emanated from her rotten skin.

She was originally a rotten corpse, but she managed to survive until now.

Li Zhuiyuan took out a talisman to ward off evil and threw it away.

The talisman paper caught fire with a "pop" sound, and Zhao Juanhua's body was also burned. The scene was like throwing a small firecracker into a biogas tank.

But as it burned, a white wooden stick appeared inside, with words engraved on it - Borrowing life to revive.

When Zhao Juanhua's body was almost burned and the stench had almost dissipated, the white wooden stick also began to burn, emitting bursts of attractive fragrance.

Li Zhuiyuan stood there without moving. He did not pick up the trash, nor did he ask anyone else to help him pick it up.

However, Lin Shuyou, who had just finished his spirit writing, took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Little... Big Brother, can I help you pick it up?"

"Pfft..."

Yin Meng, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In Lin Shuyou, she seemed to see herself when she first joined the team, but she was at most a bit more talkative, but not so stupid.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Lin Shuyou.

Lin Shuyou silently took two steps back and scratched his head, imitating what Tan Wenbin had done before.

Perhaps it was because being a normal person had always been a luxury for Li Zhuiyuan, so he didn't understand why people like Yuxuzi and the old woman before would go so far as to turn themselves into something half-human and half-ghost for the sake of so-called "longevity".

Can't you just be a good person?
No one picked them up, so the white wooden strips gradually burned black, finally cracked, and gradually turned into ashes.

Tan Wenbin walked up to Zhao Mengyao.

Because she was abused by Aunt Liu, Mengmeng knows how to abuse others.

She beat Zhao Mengyao till she was completely beaten to a pulp, but she didn't hurt her at all.

Zhao Mengyao had met Li Zhuiyuan and Lin Shuyou before. At that time, Li Zhuiyuan came to the dormitory with the police and pointed out that she had hidden the cursed object in the laundry soap, which shocked her. In addition, Li Zhuiyuan claimed to be Zhou Yunyun's cousin, so even if she did not go to the appointment, she could probably guess that Li Zhuiyuan might be the Nantong corpse retriever Li.

Therefore, she had no thoughts about Li Zhuiyuan and Lin Shuyou, but when she saw Tan Wenbin appear, she seemed to have seen a savior.

"Classmate, you have seen me. I was in Yunyun's ward. I went to see Yunyun. Do you remember, classmate?"

Tan Wenbin nodded and took a deep breath.

He has killed people and evil spirits, but those were all when the other party was mad. If you ask him to kill someone who is not mad now, well, it's not that he can't do it, but he needs to prepare himself mentally.

"Classmate, please save me, please speak up for me. I have always been controlled and suppressed by my great-grandmother. I hate this family. I can't breathe in this family. I originally thought that I could get away from this place and cut off ties with my original family by going to college in another city.

But I didn't expect that my great-grandmother still caught me back. Now she is dead. Very good, she died well. Thank you for saving me. Please help me talk to them. I am innocent. I was forced. Yunyun and I are good friends. We are in the same dormitory. I am her best friend!"

The rest of the people present looked at Zhao Mengyao with some confusion. It was normal for a person to burst out with a strong will to survive at a life-and-death moment, but they had never heard of such a strong burst of stupidity at a life-and-death moment.

Yin Meng couldn't help but ask: "Did you really go to university by yourself?"

Zhao Mengyao immediately said, "My great-grandmother arranged it. She asked an orphan who was raised by her to take the exam in my place."

Yin Meng nodded, feeling relieved. If such an idiot could get into college, she would feel a little unbalanced.

Tan Wenbin asked, "Where is the person who helped you take the exam?"

Zhao Mengyao pointed at her great-grandmother who had been burned to ashes and said, "She killed me. Woo woo woo woo. She was my good friend since childhood. Woo woo ...

Tan Wenbin clenched the shovel and raised the Yellow River shovel in his hand.

Zhao Mengyao immediately shouted upon seeing this:
"No, no, you can't do this! Yunyun and I are good friends. If Yunyun knew that I was dead, she would be sad. If Yunyun knew that I was killed by you, she would never talk to you again in her life!
Do you like Yunyun?

You let me go, save me, I will go back to school, I will help you pursue Yunyun, I will help you intercept all the love letters that Yunyun receives, and create opportunities only for you. "

"Ha ha……"

Tan Wenbin was amused and raised the shovel in his hand completely.

"It was you who cursed Yunyun and almost made her commit suicide by jumping off the building. It doesn't make sense that you are allowed to harm others, but others cannot do anything to you. This is what you deserve."

Zhao Mengyao screamed, "I was trying to help you. I'm telling you, Zhou Yunyun is a bitch. She's been having affairs with countless men behind your back, and she's been selling herself out countless times. You really like her, but I was helping you because I was afraid you'd be fooled by her. Zhou Yunyun is a bitch!"

"Thank you."

Tan Wenbin took out a mind-clearing talisman from his pocket and stuck it on Zhao Mengyao's forehead.

then,

Swing it with all your might!

The hard Yellow River shovel hit her body hard.

"Bang! Bang!"

Idiot, I told you to curse someone!
"Bang! Bang!"

Bitch, I told you not to confuse right and wrong!
"Bang! Bang!"

I tell you that you are innocent and I tell you that you are wronged!
"Ahhhh!!!"

Zhao Mengyao wailed on the ground in an inhuman manner.

Because of the effect of the Heart Purifying Talisman, she couldn't even faint from the pain.

Tan Wenbin supported the shovel with his left hand and took out a cigarette box from his pocket with his right hand.

Every time I went out with Brother Xiaoyuan, he would bring cigarettes with him, and he would take out a cigarette when he wanted to get close to people or get information from them.

He put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

Take a deep breath, let the smoke ring burn brightly inward, and then exhale slowly from the tip of your nose.

Next to her was Zhao Mengyao who was still screaming, just as a background music.

Tan Wenbin shook off the cigarette ash, pointed at her and said to the people around him with a smile: "Damn, I asked her to help me with my psychological preparation. Who knew she did such a good job in my psychological preparation."

He took another deep puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped hard on it with his shoe.

Then he swung the Yellow River shovel and hit Zhao Mengyao on the head!

"boom!"

The world is quiet.

Tan Wenbin raised his hand and said, "Sorry for disturbing everyone."

It just ended here, and it should be coming to an end over there too.

However, accompanied by Old Man Tian's shout: "Be careful, she's out!"

The woman ran out of the archway and came to the courtyard in front of the hall.

Old man Tian had just committed self-injury and had just bandaged his wound, so he was unable to stop the attack in time and could only follow him out with two daggers hanging from his hands.

Yin Meng pulled out the whip, Lin Shuyou quickly came to Li Zhuiyuan, and then he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and Runsheng was standing in front of him.

Tan Wenbin strode over with a bloody shovel in his hand.

Zhuangzhuang now feels that his body is full of strength. No matter how powerful the evil creature is, he can touch it!
"Get out of the way, it's okay."

Li Zhuiyuan's voice extinguished the emotions of his companions, and Runsheng and Lin Shuyou also stepped aside.

The woman did not attack. She stood in front of Li Zhuiyuan, making meaningless syllables from her throat, as if begging.

At this time, wisps of black smoke rose from the original location of the ancestral hall. After the owner of the cursed object died, the curse was also dispelled, which was also a kind of relief.

The woman is also a cursed creature. She hasn't died yet because she hasn't killed Zhao Xilu. She has tortured Zhao Xilu for a long time, but now, she hasn't let him die completely.

Instead of killing her biggest enemy, she ran over and begged the young man.

The woman placed her bloody hands on her shoulders and patted them hard.

A living person has three lamps on his body, one on the top of his head and two on his shoulders.

The two lamps on the woman's shoulders represent her two children.

She is Zhao Xilu's cursed object, and her two children are also her cursed objects. This means that when Zhao Xilu dies, she and her two children will be taken away together.

The woman wanted to die. She wanted revenge and to be free, but she didn't want her two children to die with her, because this kind of death... meant the soul would be scattered and there would be no chance of reincarnation.

One of them has been in this world for less than a hundred days, and the other has been in this world for less than a month, and they have yet to truly open their eyes and see this world.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the woman and said, "You want your two children to be separated from you and to be reborn?"

The woman nodded excitedly.

On the roof, Zhao Yi said, "Even if they are freed, they cannot be reincarnated. If we don't take care of them, they will just be wandering around as lonely ghosts. If we take care of them... they can only get a chance to reincarnate if they accumulate merits and eliminate their karma. In the next life... they can be born into a good family."

Li Zhuiyuan raised his head and looked at Zhao Yi.

The young master of the Zhao family must have prepared himself mentally, because when he looked at me again, there was no trace of the previous timidity and fear in his eyes.

Li Zhuiyuan said bluntly: "You keep testing me. Aren't you tired of it?"

To accumulate merits is just a reference to walking on the river.

Zhao Yi shook his head and said, "At first it was to test, but now, I want to know the answer."

He, Zhao Yi, was going to represent Jiujiang Zhao to go to the river, but at the same time, only one Dragon King could be elected on the river.

At first, he wanted to test the other party's identity and family background; now, he wanted to confirm whether he still wanted to leave Jiang.

Li Zhuiyuan did not respond to him at first. Instead, he walked to the front of the woman, formed a seal with his hands, and then placed them on the woman's shoulders. When he took his hands back, the palms of his hands were faintly black, and it seemed that he could hear the alternating "giggle" sounds of two babies.

Li Zhuiyuan turned his head and looked at Lin Shuyou.

Lin Shuyou was stunned for a moment. What does it have to do with me?
Then, he immediately realized something and said, "There is no good or evil method, it only depends on the person who uses it. Even if it is a ghost, it can still eliminate demons and defend the way."

Li Zhuiyuan walked up to Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin understood what Xiaoyuan was going to do, so he squatted down without hesitation.

Li Zhuiyuan put his hands upside down and placed them on Tan Wenbin's shoulders.

"Raising a ghost will shorten your life."

Tan Wenbin smiled and said, "Don't worry, they've both been broken before, so it's useless for me to keep so many. I can make up for them anyway."

It doesn't matter whether my life span is shortened or not, the main thing is that I can borrow the power of ghosts, so that in the future I don't have to stay behind every time there is a fight.

By the way, these two can also be reincarnated according to the merits accumulated by oneself.

Tan Wenbin stood up and took a breath of cold air: "Oh, it's suddenly so cold..."

"We'll deal with the reconciliation when we get back. Just bear with it for now."

"It's okay, I can handle it." Tan Wenbin gently touched his shoulders, "I seem to hear the children snoring, the two little guys are asleep."

The woman knelt down, but she was not kneeling to express gratitude, because she had lost most of her human abilities due to the long-term torture.

I saw her bending her left and right arms and humming an unpleasant nursery rhyme, as if she was reminiscing or saying goodbye.

Zhao Xilu, who had been subjected to the torture of slow slicing, died.

Black mist also rose from the woman's body, and her singing became weaker and weaker. Finally, she froze there motionless, still holding the two children.

ended.

"Master, Master, I'll pick you up." Old man Tian raised his arms and let his hands hang down, ready to pick up his master from the roof.

Zhao Yi ignored him and continued to stare at Li Zhuiyuan, asking, "Tell me, are you up there?"

Old man Tian was a little confused. What happened to the young master? The matter is over, we can go home. Could it be that these people want to kill us afterwards?
Oops, my hands are now useless!

Li Zhuiyuan looked up at him again.

Said:

"I'm on the river, do you dare to come down?"

(End of this chapter)