There was a wind outside, and Uncle Jiang asked his family to go back to the house and stayed silent. The human skin on the ground was also pressed with things, for fear of being blown away by the wind.

I'll avenge them tonight.

This was the first time Jiang Yi saw a young boy following Zhang Qiling. He was wearing a peach wood sword and a gray coat, which was no different from a Taoist priest.

The murderer really came, leaving the main entrance of the Jiang family openly.

Uncle Jiang, Miaojiang's temper, could not know that he had given medicine in advance at the Jiang family, and he had to make complete preparations if he didn't know the other party's identity.

The murderer was wearing a hat and still holding a urea bag in his hand. It looked very unpretentious. The bag was covered with blood and there seemed to be something inside. It should be the twenty-fourth human skin.

Jiang Yi was also very domineering when touching his beard, "You, the turtle grandson, stole my little granddaughter. She was so conscientious that she was eaten by a dog. She was just full-term!"

The murderer ignored him and walked towards the yard step by step. His goal was to take away twenty-three human skins. He would make lanterns on tonight's full moon night, so that he could communicate with ghosts and gods.

Qi Jiujiu jumped out and stood in the yard, with a sarcastic tone, "I heard that the 24-person skin lamp can communicate with ghosts and gods, but do you know what the consequences will happen after pulling out human skins? In the 18th level of hell, jumped into the sea of ​​fire and washed the soul."

When the murderer heard this, he stopped.

When he stopped, Zhang Qiling suddenly stopped playing cards and slashed him with a knife.

For a moment, Jiang Yi was also excited to see it.

Zhang Qiling is very good at everything, and every move is neat and ruthless. The murderer didn't know what the background was, but he could even play two moves with the young man. Then, the hat was cut into two steps by a knife, revealing his face.

Men look ugly, with a black tumor on their faces. It is even more terrifying than seeing ghosts at night.

Qi Jiujiu flew over and opened the urea bag. There was a human skin inside, looking like a child less than one year old.

Qi Jiujiu's peach blossom eyes suddenly condensed, and his body exuded pressure. He flew over and punched him. The murderer was forced to get a punch and vomited blood.

When Jiang Yi saw the young boy taking action, he also went over to look in the bag. He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, "Jiang An, kill him for me!"

Mr. Jiang suddenly called his personal name. Before he could see clearly in the night, a knifeman appeared with a knife on his back and gave the murderer a neat knife. The knife fell into the heart without stopping for a moment, and there was no room for negotiation.

Qi Jiujiu retreated behind Zhang Qiling, "Boss, this man has a more murderous aura than you."

Zhang Qiling silently withdrew the knife.

The person named Jiang An was a swordsman. He thought Mr. Jiang was very good at medical skills, so he wanted to stay and study. Jiang Yi took him as his adopted son and stayed in the Jiang family.

No wonder Mr. Jiang is fearless.

When the murderer held his breath, Qi Jiujiu asked, "Don't you check the root cause?"

Jiang An held the knife and said coldly, "He is Wen Lai, one of the five great Gu masters in Baicheng Village."

Jiang Yi seemed to understand, so he asked Jiang An to finish it and said, "Burn all these human skins, and after burning, they threw the murderer to the entrance of Baicheng Village."

"yes."

Jiang An quickly cleaned the yard.

Jiang An left, and an old man in tattered clothes came to the back. The old man was holding a peach wood stick, and his feet were full of wind and his body was very good.

"Old Jiang, I heard that your baby granddaughter was stolen and someone was rescued. You caught the murderer tonight and stabbed the person to death." The old man was very conscious when he entered the yard. He crossed his legs and clenched his feet first. His shoes were woven with ropes, and there were gaps that would crawl into the insects. He was trying to catch the insects.

"Didn't you see?" Mr. Jiang asked back, his tone was not very friendly.

Taoist Master Wu Xiu laughed, "Fifty years are here, it's time to fight with them. Only one Miao village can be left. If you endure it, they will be more aggressive."

Uncle Jiang shouted "stop" and went into his room.

Wukongdao quickly followed, looked at Qi Jiujiu before leaving, then withdrew his gaze and pretended that he had seen nothing.

Such a powerful aura is probably a ghost king.

Qi Jiujiu also looked at Wukyu and praised, "The attainment of Taoism is not low."

Zhang Qiling also took a look, his eyes very cold.
Chapter completed!