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Chapter 893 Dancing Shoes Jumping in the Morning Light (9)(1/2)

Xiaoyao's physical strength is average, but the Second Sword Emperor is obviously a pseudo-perpetual motion machine.

The black soil was piled up in a circle, and the two finally dug up something—skeletons, and more than one.

how many?

I don’t know, it seems that there were many, and the Second Sword Emperor did not continue digging. He frowned, not because he felt it was unnecessary, but because the conditions did not allow it.

"What are you doing."

A woman's voice came from outside.

The Second Sword Emperor simply stopped - how does this woman know she is here?

He jumped out of the pit and saw more than just Miss Nan, "Wuxie...saint?"

"What's down here is..."

Si Wuxie looked at the bones in the pit with a solemn expression.

"You seem to have discovered something." The Second Sword Emperor keenly caught the changes in Si Wuxie's expression - especially the question of Si Wuxie's appearance here.

Ah Nan felt that there was nothing to hide.

Several people walked to the inner courtyard outside the rockery, sat down in a nearby pavilion, and exchanged information... After a moment, the Second Sword Emperor showed a angry look on his face.

As a person from [Nantianmen], first of all, no matter what his character is, he always considers himself a member of a well-known and upright family.

At this time, Chen Nan looked at the two of them suspiciously, "Did you really encounter a ghost just now?"

Xiaoyao's answer is yes, she seems to be born with the ability to see ghosts, and her feeling for ghosts is unmistakable - the situation just now was too dangerous, if the second sword emperor's brother-in-law hadn't been able to break out of the trap, she would have been cold

.

It's really no joke that ghosts seek their lives.

On Baihu Street, she saw too many wandering social cultivators who died miserably in the hands of ghosts... Although the wandering gods of the [Ninth Prison] wandered around every night, there was always a time when it was too late.

"What are you thinking about?" The Second Sword Emperor frowned.

Because this teacher Xiaonan’s expression was very strange at this time.

Ah Nan tilted his neck and said... He asked: "Why are there ghosts here?"

"What...means?" Xiao Yao was stunned, "These women were brutally killed and then buried here. Their resentment persisted and they turned into ghosts. This is a normal thing. What's so strange about it?"

"Yes, it is normal for ghosts to appear." Ah Nan nodded and immediately looked at Si Wuxie, "Can you usually see so many ghosts at one time?"

She looked at the Second Sword King again, "This little girl saw a few people who attacked her. What about you? How many people were pulling you... Buried in the ground, one by one, how many in total?

indivual?"

Si Wuxie frowned, the Second Sword Emperor frowned, and only Xiao Yao was at a loss.

Si Wuxie asked tentatively, "So... the wandering souls of [Ninth Hell], why didn't the souls of these ghosts be taken away?"

Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head.

Ah Nan chuckled, "Yes, that's what happened."

The Second Sword Emperor thought for a while and said, "Let's not talk about it for now, Xiaoyao, can you still feel the existence of these ghosts?"

He had indeed ignited the fire of Qi and blood. With his cultivation, ordinary ghosts should be burned to death instantly, but in the mansion where there were abnormalities everywhere, the Second Sword Emperor was not sure.

Perhaps because there were more people, Xiaoyao became more courageous. Hearing this, he nodded gently, "I vaguely feel that... it seems like it's still there, but... it shouldn't be here anymore."

Si Wuxie looked at her doubtfully.

Xiaoyao explained: "Many times, the soul may not stay where it is... They don't even know that they have died. The most common one is to become a bound spirit, staying in the place where they were alive and doing things over and over again.

.Only when they realize that they are dead can some changes occur."

She looked very professional at this time.

Three people and six eyes looked at her at the same time.

Xiaoyao swallowed her throat and said awkwardly: "I...I also support what my mother said. She, she knows better."

The Second Sword Emperor shook his head and said thoughtfully: "If this is the situation you mentioned... the situation seems to be even worse."

"What, how do you say it?" Xiaoyao shrank her neck.

The Second Sword Emperor said expressionlessly: "It's still the same problem as before. Since there are a lot of ghosts... why didn't Youshen take them away? Youshen's sense of smell for ghosts is more sensitive than a dog's nose."

Yes... Xiaoyao was startled.

When someone dies on Baihu Street, most of the time it's a single ghost, and the Wandering God appears... It can make ghosts turn into ghosts and do evil, usually just because the Wandering Ghost is too busy - but basically everything is dealt with in the end.

It is rare to say that there will be such a large number of [Haunted Houses].

"Someone took action to isolate the atmosphere of this mansion?" Si Wuxie gave a possibility: "This mansion was built for 1,500 years?"

Cai Nan said disdainfully: "If you were one of those perverted couples and knew that the women who died tragically would eventually turn into ghosts, would you hide them, or would you count them one by one and let Youshen arrest them first?"

Si Wuxie subconsciously said: "[Wei Jinfeng] and [Bai Xushuang] are afraid that the evil they have done will be exposed?"

"The [Ninth Prison] doesn't care about these little things." The Second Sword Emperor shook his head and sneered: "Youshen only cares about souls, and law enforcement has always been the responsibility of [Nantianmen]. Hmph... those guys, even in the

The scene of the murder could have been loosened even though it would have saved us a lot of unnecessary trouble, and there were already a lot of conflicts over this!"

"Just...a little thing?"

Xiaoyao's face suddenly turned uglier, and her feelings towards the [Ninth Prison] had changed somewhat - ever since she learned that her adoptive mother [Long Po] was most likely to be harmed secretly by the wandering god's wife, she had originally been worried about the people who visited her every now and then.

Several wandering gods helped the two mother and daughter, and she still had some feelings in her heart, but she had already broken through her defenses.

Ah Nan pondered and said: "High-level monks, even if they have not practiced the art of killing ghosts, can kill ghosts with their powerful spiritual power and ignite gas and blood, right? In this case, [Wei Jinfeng], as a general of the Immortal Court, can't be counted

Considered a high-level monk?"

Of course it counts, otherwise we won’t be able to suppress the Immortal soldiers below.

Therefore, according to common sense, even if the couple deliberately concealed it, they should count each other, and kill one of the victim women when they turned into ghosts... They should not have saved so many.

"So, the women buried under this land are constantly turning into ghosts..." Si Wuxie reacted, "[Wei Jinfeng] and the couple actually don't know about it? It's very possible that someone has arranged it secretly to isolate the breath of ghosts.

, leading the two couples to think that even if a ghost can be born, it should be captured by the wandering god - after all, in their view, it is the most normal thing for the wandering god to capture the soul? "

Ah Nan nodded. Both Si Wuxie and the Second Sword Emperor reacted quickly. At least they were not the kind of kids who only knew how to practice and ignored the good things in their brains.

child?

She couldn't even remember how many thousands of years she had lived, why did she call two children in their twenties and thirties!

I don’t know how many long-lived Ah Nan is, she is still a baby herself, she can be salty or sweet, and she is young and can be controlled... It’s a pity that the boss is not fucked and is trembling with anger!

Suddenly, Tan Nan's face changed slightly, and she felt that [Red Boy] was in danger.

It was going well at first - even after she left the madam's room, she planned to go directly to the [Red Boy], but she changed her route midway because she noticed something was going on with the Second Sword King.

"My girl is in trouble."

She ran directly back to the mansion.

"Follow me and don't get separated!"









The outer layer is [weird], lake house.

The girl named Hongyu was pale and very resistant to walking out of the basement. This was not a problem. The girl didn't want to come out, but Wen Duo could go in by herself.

It wasn't the first time he climbed into this basement.

A Lin SIR naturally followed him down. Zhao Rong hesitated for a moment, with a sad look on his face. After letting out a long sigh, he finally walked in.

The basement, which was not very big in the first place, suddenly became a little cramped.

The little maid now threw herself into Zhao Rong's arms, trembling uncontrollably and sobbing.

"So..." Wen Duo got straight to the point, "You actually know what the thing outside the house wants to come in, right?"

Hongyu was still burying her head in Zhao Rong's arms, and she was even more frightened.

"Ms. Zhao Rong, aren't you going to say something?" Wen Duo asked again, "We are really here to solve the problem. If you really feel sorry for this little girl, you should have standards in your heart for what is right.

"

Zhao Rong's lips trembled and she met Wen Duo's gaze. For a moment, she seemed to have seen the purgatory-like battlefield.

She sighed, "Hongyu...she hides here every night. As for the reason, I asked her, but she didn't tell me. I...I once had a daughter. When she saw Hongyu, she...

It reminded me of my poor child, so I took her in. She didn't know why, but she regarded me as her mother."

"Mama Zhao." Wen Duo muttered: "She regards you as her mother, and she must regard you as Mama Zhao... Maybe it's a coincidence that you two have the same surname, but there is also a possibility that there is a relationship between you.

There is some kind of distortion."

"Twisted?" Ah Lin SIR was stunned.
To be continued...
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