The little boy looked at me and disappeared. I asked Li Mazi to stop moving, took out the peach soul flower from his arms and held it in his palm and walked towards him, but when he turned behind, he saw that the little boy disappeared again.

When he saw again, he actually ran into Xia Qin's shadow, revealing half of his face, looking at me expressionlessly!

The little boy was wearing bright red clothes as rumored, but his evil spirit was not heavy, and he felt like he was just a ghost trapped in the world.

I said, "Don't be afraid, Uncle will send you to reincarnate!"

Xia Qin asked in shock: "Mr. Zhang, who are you talking to?"

"It's just an ordinary little devil, no harm, don't move around." I comforted.

When Xia Qin heard this, she was very scared. Li Mazi and Yin Xinyue were relatively calm. After all, they had seen them with me, just a little devil, nothing scary.

I walked towards him, and the little boy was about to run again. I recited the mantra lightly and pointed the Taohunhua at him. The Taohunhua exerted its effect and sucked him in the air. His legs kept walking, but he couldn't even step out.

Xia Qin seemed to be able to see something, pointed in that direction and shouted: "Wow, what is that, there is a figure!"

"Don't make a fuss. This kid is very timid, so be careful to scare him." I reminded.

Sure enough, the little boy squatted on the ground, rubbed his eye sockets and started crying silently.

I said, "Teacher Xia, he was a little scared, please coax him."

"Coax? How to coax?" Xia Qin was so scared by my words.

"He is your student, how do you coax students?" I asked.

Xia Qin said timidly in that direction: "Be good Fang Fang, don't make trouble. After you left, the class held a memorial service for you and lit a lot of red candles. Everyone missed you very much. By the way, Teacher Xia recently taught you an English song, and I'll sing it to you."

Then Xia Qin hummed a song in a low voice, and the little boy stopped crying and became very quiet.

I asked seriously: "Fang Fang, is your corpse buried in these two floors?"

The little boy nodded.

"Take us!" I gave the order.

The little boy nodded again, I put away the peach soul flower and slowly followed its pace.

Yin Xinyue asked me: "Husband, how do you know that his bones are buried here?"

"The haunted is only making trouble in one place. Something must have bound him. Eighty-mostly it is something on the child."

"This child's father is too immoral. He will not be buried after he dies. He actually uses it to do such a thing." I said angrily.

Xia Qin sighed slightly: "When I was doing a home visit, I heard Fang Fang's mother say that his father never cared about them, and he didn't pay a penny of the child support he should have paid after the divorce. Also, the man was in trouble all year round and didn't feel like he was a regular businessman."

I think there are other articles here. People who can do such things are definitely not ordinary people!

We followed the little boy to the rooftop. The wind was very strong on the rooftop. I told Yin Xinyue that she was wearing less clothes and should not come up, but Yin Xinyue was unwilling.

As I turned around and said something, the little boy disappeared. I looked around and finally found him squatting next to a reservoir, with his hands on the ground constantly digging.

I walked over, the little boy stopped moving, his eyes staring at me.

I asked, "Your bones are underneath this?"

He nodded in fear.

There was a black insulation pad on the ceiling. I lifted the insulation pad and when the things below were exposed, the people present took a breath of air!

It was a very small mummy, wrapped in a red dress, with some nails nailed to the ground beside it, and red silk threads were tied to the mummy.

The whole body of the mummy has been severely dehydrated, and the skin is brown-black, and the contrast between the body and the head is like bean sprouts. Its head is hooked on the chest, because the skin is dehydrated and contracted, revealing its gums. Two shriveled eyeballs like dry longan are bulging outside the eye sockets.

Xia Qin was so scared that she covered her mouth: "Mr. Zhang, what is this?"

"It's a corpse that has been refined. Someone used cigarettes to smoke his body and took off water. This is actually close to the step of refining a ghost. The child's soul is highly plastic and it is easy to make a ghost." I explained to the mummy.

Yin Xinyue said angrily: "Is this still a human being? Use his son to refine a little ghost?"

"The bloodline is always better controlled. Some warlocks deliberately ask women to give birth to a child in order to raise ghosts. I guess this man is quite famous..."

I reached out to touch the mummy, and suddenly the little boy next to me hugged his head in pain. I thought to myself, 80% of it was arranged.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery suddenly disappeared. After a trance, I actually came to a mountain with trees all around me, and a hazy mist rose. I pinched my fingers and felt pain, and it didn't feel like an illusion.

"Yin Xinyue? Li Mazi?" I called out a few times, but no one agreed. I wanted to call Wei Yu out, but found that she was not there either.

Then I heard a stern shout from the forest: "What's wrong with you? Come quickly!"

I was shocked. Could it be that this was hooked into the underworld? This tm is too strong!

But then I thought about it, it was not right. I have never heard of any formation that can kill a living person in an instant... unless there is a mine buried below.

I looked at my hands and feet and seemed to understand that I was out of my body.

I walked two steps forward and found that the voice was not talking to me, because I saw an old man with white beard sitting in front of a table, with a large number of ghosts standing in the white fog in front of me, many of which were missing arms and broken legs, and ragged clothes.

A ghost without a chin was kneeling in front of the old man with white beard, looking like he was talking, but there was no sound at all.

The old man with white beard listened for a while and nodded, "I already understand, come on, hook up the King of Sin Soul!" I was stunned by this scene. I don't know how the ghosts colluded with each other.

This white-bearded old man is Gao Yao whom he met before. He actually played the role of the King of Hell here, but his subordinates have no secrets to use, and I don’t know how to capture the soul.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a ghost slowly appeared in the "official hall". The ghost was so bad that it was no longer human. As soon as he saw Gao Yao, he knelt down and begged for mercy.

Gao Yao listened for a while, but in fact, the ghost didn't make any sound. He said in embarrassment: "Each person has his own opinions, it's hard for me to decide. I'll come forward!"

The two ghosts walked to the table, Gao Yao stood up, took out the divine horn from his sleeve, and gently touched it in front of the two ghosts' foreheads.

The first ghost did not respond, but the second ghost suddenly turned around and ran away as if it was frightened.

Gao Yao said slowly: "I mistook my wife and daughter, take away people's land, spread rumors and slander, and I will be punished for being punished!"

Da Pi is the ancient death penalty. The ghost suddenly fell to the ground and struggled constantly, as if it was pressed by an invisible hand. Then his head suddenly broke and his body turned into a ball of smoke and dissipated.

I was shocked. Gao Yao could actually kill a ghost with words. His strength had surpassed the Ghost King.

No, I remember Gao Yao was posthumously named as a saint in ancient times. He was already a ghost immortal, an old god four thousand years ago!
Chapter completed!