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Chapter 23 Eight years later and two years ago

"I used to write Zhao An's words before and knew that the first two words of his name were Zhao Yi. Later, when I flipped through his book, I turned to a single word Yi," Lu Li explained: "There are three people, and they usually don't just write one when writing their own names."

"In addition, the little ghost said before that second brother would avenge him, and at that time, only Zhao An could avenge him, so there is a high probability that the second brother was talking about the ghost who replaced Zhao An." Lu Li said guessingly: "So I guess his name is Zhao Yiyi."

"Of course there may be a mistake, but let's try it first." Lu Li shrugged and said, looking at the deceased who was getting closer and closer.

"Then try it." Wang Wencheng took out the light ball and quickly entered Zhao Yiyi's name. He saw Zhao An running over with a kitchen knife suddenly falling to the ground. Among the information provided by the light ball, one of the dead was confirmed.

But the next moment, Zhao An stood up again and said, "You little guy is just unreliable, and I want to do it myself."

"You ghosts are all tm to get out of here, don't block my resurrection." The new Zhao An waved his kitchen knife and drove away all the villagers and dead. He came to the five people and said casually: "Then I can't kill more, there is still a quota, you can do it yourself."

"Don't wait too long. It's almost dawn. I have to surrender myself at dawn." Zhao An said impatiently with a kitchen knife, and then he was still in the mood to tease the dead who were surrounding the distance.

"Hey, isn't this village chief Zhao Li? What's wrong, you asked me to kill the one who puts mud on your face. Oh, I asked you to do something about it, you'll have to give me some advice. Now you're a damn devil and want to order me."

"Oh, isn't this Ma Rongrong? Seeing that I don't have my current identity, your husband, it's a pity that you are dead. Otherwise, I would like to kill one more and let you go with me. It's rare for women like you to see, but it's a pity."

Just when Zhao An teased the deceased, Wang Wencheng patted his head and said with a wry smile: "How could it turn out like this? We shouldn't have performed this ten methods of ghosting from the beginning."

"It's okay if I'm here because I'm going to die. Bai Lu is still waiting for someone to save her in the gap between life and death." Wang Wencheng wiped his face and suddenly grabbed Lu Li and said, "Including the spiritual eyes, our number of ghosts has reached the eighth time, and we have to do it twice. I beg you for something, and after going out, we will rescue Bai Lu."

Lu Li raised his eyebrows and nodded in response. Wang Wencheng put the light ball in Lu Li's hand, walked towards Zhao An, covered his eyes and said, "It's me, let's do it."

"I admire you!" Zhao An exclaimed, and with a kitchen knife on his back, he cut off Wang Wencheng's neck, and blood sprayed out, facing the rising sun, which was particularly beautiful.

The time answer sheet in Lu Li's hand was filled instantly. Zhao An touched the blood from the knife, took out a cell phone, and called: "Hey, policeman, I surrender myself, yes, yes, Zhaojia Village in the mountains, I'm killing someone."

"It will take so long to go through the motions." Zhao An turned around and saw the other four people disappear. He was stunned for a moment and said, "They are leaving now, then I, what should I do?"

The sirens that gradually sounded told him the answer.

Lu Li held the light ball in his hand, and the mark on his right hand was emitting a light blue light. The surrounding time and space were changing rapidly, and then he landed on the ground. Looking around, there were still Zhaojia Village around, but there were three red brick houses in the original open space.

However, these three red brick houses were still brand new, as if they had just been established. Lu Li and the people behind him were stunned for a moment, and they saw a red brick house being pushed away. Wang Wencheng, who had a tender appearance, walked out of it.

Seeing the four people dressed in strange ways in front of him, Wang Wencheng was slightly stunned and said, "Are you also mysterious lovers? They also heard of the reputation of the mountain village bloody case?"

"That's right." Lu Li replied, feeling surprised. According to various signs, this should be eight years later, two years ago, eight years after the mountain village murder, and two years ago when Lu Li and others arrived.

Wang Wencheng had said before that he had been here two years ago and obtained the light ball, but he did not have any memory in this regard. It was not until he activated it two years later through the ghost ritual and Lu Li's right hand mark.

"But we have filled the vacancy of the dead? Logically speaking, now eight years later, Wang Wencheng should be the dead no longer exists." Lu Li was puzzled, but he still followed Wang Wencheng into the red brick house and saw two other people inside.

"Chen Qiao, Brother Long!!!" Jiang Xuanmo suddenly screamed from behind, because the two people inside were Chen Qiao and Brother Long who were not in the mountain village at the beginning, and their faces were much younger. They were two years ago, but Lu Li's eyes instantly set on the Three Yang Seven Star Magic Pendant on Chen Qiao's chest.

This thing was made two years later by Lu Li. Their bodies have become younger, but why did they bring things two years later together?

"You know each other?" Wang Wencheng was a little confused.

"That's right, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Hand over the time light ball." The two of them said excitedly.

Chen Qiao muttered the spell, with a pious look on his face. A ball of black flame appeared in his hands, emitting warmth. He said excitedly: "Although it was my body two years ago, I have not yet gained the ability to manipulate blood, but with the spell I have learned, you mortals cannot resist."

"So, let's hand over the time light ball to us." Brother Long was the same. He recited a spell and stabbed a few acupoints in his body with a needle. Then his body swelled like an air blow, looking like a giant.

"Forget it, it's better to kill you as a sacrifice." Chen Qiao said impatiently. With a wave of his hand, a black flame flew directly towards Lu Li and his men. A terrifying temperature came. Lu Li quickly moved his heart. The mark in his hand emitted a light blue flame. His body speed instantly doubled. He pulled Wang Wencheng next to him and avoided it when he heard it.

Later, some refractions of light flashed in front of Lin Tong, and the black flames were blocked. His face was a little solemn. This time, the shuttle was a bit unexpected. Many props were not around him. Do you really want to untie that thing?

"Sure enough, the enemy prophesied by God appeared." Chen Qiao and the others said with a fanatical look on their faces. This manifestation is clearly a fanatical cult believer.

"And you, you're so lucky. I didn't expect you to gain super powers because of that mark." Chen Qiao put away his fanatical expression and said seriously: "I originally planned to treat you as sacrifices, but you have awakened your abilities and are qualified to become slaves of God."

"Now, give us the time light group, let us summon God's coming, let you see God's greatness and become part of us," Chen Qiao said fanatically.

Lu Li suddenly looked a little subtle, and took out the light ball and asked, "So I don't know what the name of God is?"

Brother Chen Qiao Long said with a look of admiration and fanatical expression, "Of course he is the great God of Black Sky!!!"
Chapter completed!
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