"Monk, what do you want to see when you are coming to the cemetery?"

In front of the third young master of the Jiang family, the silly boy asked Fang Dou.

As soon as the sky was dawn, the wind and snow stopped, Fang Dou left the station and insisted that the stupid boy lead the way here.

"Look at the scene and answer some questions!"

The tombstone was buried in the soil with a "backward onion". The grave pile behind it was "fried" and was surrounded by floating soil. Only a huge pit appeared in the center, and the coffin turned into broken wood.

The body of the third young master of the Jiang family, along with the bodies of Liao Wu and his sister, disappeared.

Even though the graves were shining with wind and snow, there were still signs of symbols and arrangements.

"Is this what you did?"

The silly boy nodded, "Master said that you should do these things before burying him."

The tombstone was planted backwards, blood-feeding, and the arrangements around it showed that Liao Wu had set up a Feng Shui array to gather evil spirits.

Once this formation is complete, the eldest aunt of the Liao family will burst out of the ground and turn into a ghost, and can walk in the sun, which is extremely powerful.

Judging from the appearance in front of you, this formation has completed its mission.

"lead the way!"

The silly boy looked dissatisfied, "Do you still have to lead the way?"

"Go to the Jiang family and have a good show!"

When the silly boy heard that there was a show, he became energetic, but he looked at the pit, "But, where has my master gone?"

"Your master, please be kind and be kind, don't worry about him!"

...

The sky cleared, but the black air around the Jiang family's courtyard became stronger and stronger.

The female ghost wearing a shroud had rotten skin, and began to close her mouth and become no different from a normal person.

The turbid eyes became black and white, and when they turned, they seemed to have vitality.

The servant guarding behind the door rolled and crawled when he saw this, "Master is not doing well!"

Mr. Jiang was worried about being afraid of being afraid for a night, so he was woken up as soon as he fell asleep.

"What's going on?"

"San Shao Nu, has she come back to life?"

In a rage, Mr. Jiang scolded, "No, take me over and take a look!"

When the crowd arrived at the door, they saw the black air dissipating. The female ghost had returned to her previous life and her expression was dull.

"Dad, my wife is back!"

Liao was vivid and bowed to Master Jiang with a respectful expression.

If she still looked like a female ghost last night, it would be fine. Seeing her look like an ordinary person, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up.

"Returning Soul Corpse!"

Mr. Jiang suddenly remembered that he had read a travel notes when he was young and saw similar situations.

After a person dies, if he provokes evil spirits or turns into a zombie, the latter turns into a wandering soul, the former has entity, and the latter has nothingness.

But there is one kind of power, which is that the resentment is too strong, and the soul cannot leave the body, and is bound in the body and rot together.

But if there is an evil magician who is stimulated by evil magic, he will develop a monster called "Soul Recovery Corpse".

The soul-returning corpse is a half-ghost and half-corpse existence. It can freely switch between the two states of walking corpse and wandering soul, and it is difficult to damage the spell.

What’s even more difficult is that the appearance of the soul-recovering corpse is no different from that of ordinary people and is difficult to distinguish!

Isn’t the appearance of Liao’s family in front of me just a soul-resurrect corpse?

"You bitch, why don't you get out of here!"

Mr. Jiang was frightened and waved his sleeves, "I have invited an expert to catch ghosts. Your death is not far away!"

Liao smiled softly, "Dad, you have wronged your wife!"

Such a debauchery expression would never appear on the honest Liao face in the past.

Mr. Jiang turned around and saluted the plaque, "Please show your power to despise evil spirits!"

The four big characters on the plaque suddenly emitted golden light and looked at Liao's body for a moment.

Liao screamed and disappeared in an instant, seemingly to be destroyed.

When the golden light dissipated, a wisp of light smoke fell and gathered again into the appearance of Liao, without any loss.

"Dad, you really want to stop your wife from entering the house?"

Mr. Jiang's scalp was numb and his steps were staggering back, "Quick, close the door!"

In the guardhouse, there are a few martial arts masters who have traveled through the world and know some ways to drive away ghosts.

The last time Liao Wu came to seek revenge, he was besieged by these masters. After being seriously injured, he had to leave dejectedly.

"Master, I'll deal with her!"

The masters had already wiped blood from dogs, chickens, and even boys' urine, and slashed at Liao's swords.

Mrs. Liao still looked weak, screaming and lifting her sleeves to cover her face.

In a blink of an eye, swords and weapons hit Liao's body in one stroke.

Sizzling, white mist rises, and these evil-breaking things, black dog blood, rooster blood, and boy urine, evaporate quickly as if they fall on charcoal.

"Why!"

Liao sighed quietly, raised his hand and brushed it gently, and the fine steel swords deformed one after another, kneaded into a large ball of scrap iron, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"You are loyal to the Lord, and your heart is pity. I will send you down and serve the Third Young Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao stepped forward, opened his mouth slightly, bit a master's head, and chewed him into his stomach in the blink of an eye.

"The evil ghost is asking for his life!"

The masters were scared, but they couldn't escape a few steps, so they were stretched out their arms and grabbed them one by one, and sent them to their mouths to eat.

A moment later, outside the gate of the Jiang family's house, there were blood on the ground, but there was no corpse.

Liao approached step by step, "Dad, let your wife in, I will continue to serve you in the future!"

Mr. Jiang was dizzy and shook his head, "You bitch, you still can't rest when you die. Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here!"

"Dad, my wife can't bear to leave this family, and she will die together even if she dies!"

The extremely dull sound is far more terrifying than the howling of ghosts and wolves in the middle of the night.

In the house, many women and children were frightened and cried, constantly praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

"Strange, don't even think of being arrogant!"

A cast iron wind chime floated from a distance, hanging from the door of the house.

The wind blew by and sounded the wind chime, and the ringtones emitted were extremely penetrating.

After hearing this, Liao's expression changed and he quickly took two steps back.

When Mr. Jiang saw the visitor, he was overjoyed, "Master Taoist, are you here?"

Zhongping Temple is a famous local Taoist temple. It inherits the path of the Northern Taoist Sect. It is good at drawing talismans to make ghosts, and subdue demons and eliminate demons!

The visitor first released a wind chime to suppress Jiang's house, and then rushed over to salute Mr. Jiang.

"Sorry, I'm late, Mr. Jiang atones for his sins!"

Mr. Jiang shook his head, "Master Cun Yi, you are here just in time. This bitch turned into a soul-resurrect corpse and was raging endlessly!"

Master Cunyi is a Taoist priest from Zhongpingguan. He is usually responsible for walking in various schools, specializing in housekeeping, Feng Shui and so on.

Mr. Jiang knew that this person had real skills and felt much more at ease after seeing him.

"Ah, it's actually a soul-recovering corpse!"

Master Cun Yi's expression became solemn, and it would be difficult to deal with the soul-returning corpse. This thing is a spiritual material that ghost cultivators cannot find, comparable to the strength of a first-class warlock.

If you have undergone special sacrifices and refining, several soul-resurrect corpses can join forces to entangle a primary mage.

According to Mr. Jiang, this soul-recovering corpse has just become a wild one and can still deal with it.

Master Cun Yi is also a master of first-class warlocks.

"The monster, don't subdue quickly!"

Liao shook his head, "This Jiang family is full of kind father, filial son, friendly brother, respectful brother, and worthy of the title of "moral family". The little woman is reluctant to leave even if she dies!"

"Since you don't know how to repent, I will destroy you now!"
Chapter completed!