"Master Mao, in order to achieve what is expected, I will not use any defensive measures, and please don't hold back."
Feng Yi handed the strip of cloth to Mao Xiaofang and said.
"I see."
Feng Yigang nodded, and Mao Xiaofang's cloth strips were already tied up. He subconsciously wanted to activate his breath, but then realized that he was just struggling desperately as an ordinary person.
Mao Xiaofang's strength became stronger and stronger. Feng Yi's face turned red and his breath was not smooth. The feeling of death had never been so real. Even the big boss sleeping in his body was about to move. Fortunately, he persuaded him and made him stop.
The boss is very confused.
Isn't it good to live? You have to feel the breath of death.
At the end of the stretch, Feng Yi was already unconscious. His hands struggled subconsciously and touched Mao Xiaofang's body, and then... the cloth loosened.
"call……"
Feng took a deep breath for a while before he regained his breath: "Mao, Master Mao, how are you?"
"Fellow Daoist Feng is indeed extraordinary. In fact, I just activated my breath a little bit..."
Seeing Feng Yi's eyes widening, Mao Xiaofang explained: "You are already in the realm of Earth Master, and your physique is far beyond that of ordinary people. If I didn't use any force, you wouldn't feel the danger of death at all, and the actions you would make would be more realistic."
Feng Yi accepted the other party's remarks, but he always felt that the other party felt that he was always in the limelight and was deliberately trying to tease him.
"How is the result?"
Feng Yi rubbed his red and swollen neck and asked after feeling the blocked blood vessels flowing again.
"We have all seen it. What you touched, Master Feng, just before you died was not Master's chest, but your back!"
Dachu said.
"That is to say, the real murderer injured his back, so all the talents in the drama club will pass the test. However, Liang Shaohui is a fugitive, the writing on his chest is not visible, and he had conflicts with Yi Xiaolong before his death, so he became the scapegoat.
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Feng Dao said: "Master Mao, since Yi Xiaolong has not returned to the underworld, and has killed another person, and has developed in the direction of a ghost, he must want to find the real culprit and kill him.
Although the real culprit is innocent, he should be punished by the law and not be killed by evil spirits, so what we have to do next is to find the real culprit as soon as possible and not let Yi Xiaolong succeed."
"Master, Daozhang Feng, if Yi Xiaolong's wronged ghost appears again, what will we do?"
Xiaohai asked quickly.
"If he is stubborn and ready to continue doing evil, destroy him directly!"
Mao Xiaofang and Feng Yi said in unison.
"It just so happens that the three of you are studying drama at the drama club. We just took the opportunity to inquire and see who is the most suspicious."
When Mao Xiaofang said this, he couldn't help but shook his head. His original intention was that he didn't want them to neglect their duties, but he didn't expect that it could play an unexpected role at the critical moment.
It seems that many things have been arranged in advance?
"Yes, Master."
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"No, no!"
Hua Yanhong made various pleading sounds from her mouth while she was sleeping, and her face was covered in cold sweat.
Ying Jintang, who had not slept very peacefully, immediately woke up: "Xiaohong, what's wrong?"
"I, I dreamed about Brother Long. He strangled my neck. He said he would make us both pay for it with our lives!"
Hua Yanhong was obviously frightened. She grabbed Ying Jintang's pajamas and asked, "Brother Tang, will other people know about this?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Now everyone knows that the murderer is Liang Shaohui!"
A trace of gloom flashed in Ying Jintang's eyes, and he said coldly.
"But Liang Shaohui died in an unknown manner. I wonder if it was Brother Long's ghost who killed him!
If it is really Brother Long, he will definitely find that Liang Shaohui has no wounds on his body, and he will not let it go."
Hua Yanhong persuaded in a low voice.
"What do you mean, do you want me to surrender? Am I safe in the township office?"
Ying Jintang sat up, revealing a short scar on his back.
Hua Yanhong looked at the scar on his back and whispered: "Brother Long also said in the dream that he would be reincarnated as our child and torture us day and night..."
Ying Jintang shook his head and said: "It's just a dream. Yi Xiaolong has already been reincarnated. He will not come back to harass us."
The next day, Dachu Xiaohai and Lei Xiu came to the drama club again and found that Ying Jintang's condition was getting worse and worse. They looked at each other and stepped forward and asked: "Brother Tang, why are you in such bad spirits?
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"Don't mention it, your sister-in-law has nightmares every day, and I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few days."
Ying Jintang shook his head and suddenly asked: "Did Brother Long successfully reincarnate?"
"Ahem... Of course, with the help of my master and Daozhang Feng, he can leave with peace of mind."
Dachu's slightly unnatural way.
Fortunately, Ying Jintang did not notice this and nodded with satisfaction.
A new student from the side came over with a smile and said: "I heard that a neighbor's sow gave birth to a litter of piglets today. Do you think there is Brother Long in it?"
"Tch, Brother Long was a horn after all when he was alive. How could he be reincarnated into a piglet?"
Dachu looked unbelieving.
"That's true. Brother Long died unjustly. I guess he can be reincarnated and become a new person, right?"
"What if there is no place?"
"It's easy if you don't have a seat, so just wait in line. Don't you have to wait in line to buy things? Maybe if the Lord of Hell is in a good mood, he will let Brother Long choose by himself!"
Dachu said proudly.
Ying Jintang, who had been silent for a long time, changed his expression and asked quickly: "Is reincarnation also an option?"
"Hey, who knows for sure, maybe you can really choose it yourself."
Thinking of this, Dachu looked at Ying Jintang and smiled: "Brother Tang, you are going to be a father soon. Maybe Brother Long will be reincarnated as your son!"
"Nonsense!"
Ying Jintang's face suddenly sank, and he waved his sleeves and said, "You still have time to chat, so hurry up and practice with me!"
"yes!"
Dachu and Xiaohai hurriedly pretended to concentrate on learning the drama, but they were a little confused in their hearts. What was wrong with their good friends being reincarnated as sons? Why did Brother Tang react so strongly?
After hearing the news brought back by Xiao Hai, Feng Yi said: "Boss Ying's reaction was a bit extreme."
"Well, I think so too."
Mao Xiaofang thought for a moment and asked, "How is Sister Hong doing lately?"
Lei Xiu shook her head and said: "Sister Hong has been looking bad recently. She always seems to be worried and hesitates to speak. We asked if Brother Tang was not good for her by getting angry at her, but she refused to tell us."
"Yeah, I always feel like the atmosphere in the theater club is weird lately."
Dachu added.
"Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door."
Mao Xiaofang said: "Dachu, you and Boss Ying have the same temperament, and he likes to drink. You can find an opportunity to have a drink with him. He has been in a bad mood recently and will definitely get drunk.
Take this hangover charm in advance, get him drunk, and then ask some indirect questions, you may get unexpected results."
"Yes, Master."
ps: I'm getting sick like a mountain, and my health has been really bad recently. I get colds and fevers from time to time, which makes me depressed...
