In the rather spacious tile-roofed house built, a young man who looked quite strong and even had a slightly bulging belly was lying on a cold straw mat, sound asleep.
Snap!
At this time, a violent crashing sound suddenly sounded in the quiet night. The young man who was sleeping soundly in bed frowned, as if his dream had been disturbed. Then he turned over and continued to sleep.
Bang! Bang!
But the impact sounded again, and the continuous impact disturbed the young man's dream, and the steady and orderly snoring was immediately interrupted.
The young man who was woken up sleepily opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the sound, and shouted impatiently,
"Who is it? You came here late at night, kicked in the door, and prevented anyone from sleeping. Is there something wrong?"
The young man who was still in a daze and was still awake heard another crash. It seemed that the door panel of his home had been kicked off. Until the door of his home was destroyed, the young man became angry and became more conscious. He suddenly stood up from the bed.
Then. Open the door and look towards the hall.
"you!"
The scene in front of him made him freeze on the spot, and he couldn't turn his head around for a while. The little kid who let him hang on that well during the day was standing under the beam of his house, turning his head and smiling at him.
In this inexplicably cold darkness, the child's eyes shone like gems, causing the young man who was still angry in his heart to feel a cold air rising from his tailbone and going straight to his forehead.
Tear!
The sound of low-quality linen being torn into pieces was heard, and Qi Shi watched helplessly as the child who broke into the door in the middle of the night tore into pieces the evil-proof charm that Boss Qi had given him.
"stop!"
Qi Shi shouted belatedly, but he still had a hammer to use at this time.
"What did you say?"
Feng Bingwen, who had completed his task, turned around and looked at the young man who hung him in the well and wanted to kill him, with a sneer on his face.
"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"
Looking at the evil talisman that had been torn into rags and fell on the ground, Qi Shi didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. Instead, he showed a sinister smile on his face and moved his hands and feet, trying to deal with the child.
"It's you that damn it!"
As Feng Bingwen's words fell, the cold night wind poured into this tile-roofed house that had not been built for a few years. The cold wind with a shrill whistle broke through all the doors and windows in an instant, causing the temperature in the room to drop.
It’s so low that your breath turns to frost, and in an instant, midsummer turns into cold winter.
"ah!!!"
Feng Bingwen, who was standing opposite the young man, watched helplessly as several streams of Yin Qi with the faces of young children rushed into the young man's body, carrying a mad momentum that would destroy both the jade and the stone.
"Well!"
Qi Shi was just a mortal. Even at night, he couldn't see the innocent souls killed by them, but his physical sensations clearly told him that disaster had come. He instinctively wanted to run away, but he felt a few strands of cold air.
pour into one's own body.
In just a moment, he felt as if he had been thrown naked into the ice and snow for a day, his limbs were stiff and his body was difficult to move.
"I……"
Without even finishing a complete sentence, this muscular man fell to the ground, a deep purple color spreading across his body.
This time, Feng Bingwen did not deliberately hide, but stood on the spot, watching helplessly as the person who once tried to harm him died.
If it comes to the cause of this scumbag's death, Feng Bingwen feels that he can bear the main responsibility.
But at this time, Feng Bingwen found that he did not have any fear or anxiety in his heart.
"It's just a demon in human skin!"
Feng Bingwen whispered softly. He originally wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped because he found that some of the resentful souls that had just rushed into the young man's body came out, but more of them never appeared again.
"Don't be surprised. We can only provide them with sexual humiliation and pleasure while we are alive, and let them sell them to earn money and food. We have no power to resist. When we die, we turn into ghosts. On the contrary, we can let them hide them. It is already very good."
The hair that is as dexterous as a snake extends from the outside to the inside of the house, and a female ghost in plain clothes floats into the house.
"It turns out that ghosts are so fragile!"
Feng Bingwen sighed. Only then did he understand that the ghosts that everyone feared were actually as fragile as candles in the wind. Even those seemingly terrifying resentful spirits had to swarm up to take someone's life.
And even if they harm someone's life, they must pay the price with their souls shattered.
"What a pity, we can't kill all the people in this village!"
"I can help you. You are already miserable enough. There is no need for this."
Feng Bingwen spoke again. He couldn't bear to see such a scene. These wronged souls and ghosts were poor people when they were alive. Now they finally got the chance to take revenge, but they still had to die.
"You are still young. We are very grateful to you for being able to help us like this. Unfortunately, we will disappear tonight and I'm afraid we won't have the chance to repay you."
The female ghost shook her head and refused, with a soft look on her pretty face. Looking at Feng Bingwen's figure, she seemed to be thinking of someone. The next moment, a ferocious look appeared on her face, but she was soon replaced by her.
Press down.
"No matter how much you pay, you can't kill all these evil people. You can help me suppress them, and I can kill them!"
"You are too young. At this age, you should be studying the writings of saints and sages in a private school, instead of leading a group of evil ghosts like us to kill people, with blood on your hands."
"My sister underestimates me. My grandfather is a scholar. I read the book of sages when I was very young. The book said that you are not a gentleman if you don't retaliate! These scum have a murderous grudge against me. I won't kill them with my own hands.
Well, I'm afraid I won't be able to be a gentleman in the future."
"In that case, young gentleman, I'll leave it to you tonight."
"As it should be, these scum, I don't want them to see the sun tomorrow."
A smile appeared on Feng Bingwen's face. He felt that it would be enough for these evil ghosts to assist him, and he should do the killing.
Oh, no, this is not called killing, this is called cleaning up the filth in the world. To describe them as animals is an insult to animals.
After saying that, Feng Bingwen strode out of the deserted tile-roofed house. Many evil ghosts surrounded him, blocking out all the sounds he made.
Boom!
With an explosion, another door panel was kicked off. Feng Bingwen, who had gained experience, tore up the yellow cloth of the town house in the shortest possible time, and then a group of ghosts swarmed in.
The person who was awakened in the room just wanted to get up when he felt the Yin Qi pouring into his body. His head, which was already a little confused, became even more dizzy, and he fell softly to the ground. Some people noticed something was wrong and wanted to control their body.
But I found that my body didn't obey orders at all and it was difficult to move.