Soon, Li Xiao came to the door and saw a man who looked somewhat similar to Wang Kong. His expression was full of sadness, and there were two dried tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. When he saw Li Xiao going out, he should
The man also said with a sad expression: "Master Li, my brother is dead. He was killed by a evil spirit. You must avenge my brother."
"What? Wang Sheng unexpectedly suffered such a misfortune..." Although Li Xiao had already had an ominous premonition before, when he actually learned about this incident from Wang Erlang, he still felt very sad.
surprise.
Could it be that even the talisman engraved with thirty-six Taoist runes is completely useless and cannot resist the erosion of ghosts? It seems that the cultivation level of this painted-skinned ghost should be quite high.
Li Xiao couldn't help but straighten up his expression: "This evil ghost actually harmed people's lives and caused such injustice. He must not be leniently spared. Let's go. I want to find out who the ghost is."
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With hurried steps, the three of them soon arrived at the palace.
In the distance, Li Xiao heard a wailing voice. The moment he stepped onto the threshold of the palace, Li Xiao also clearly felt the cold wind blowing behind him.
This is obviously an evil monster at work!
At this time, Li Xiao couldn't help but frowned, and crossed the open courtyard with vigilance, and walked towards the room where the howling sound came from, while Wu San and Wang Erlang were afraid of the life-threatening ghost, and they did not
Dare to step into the house and watch from a distance.
Li Xiao stepped in and saw several maids and servants surrounding the room, their faces looking sad.
On the bed against the wall, Wang Sheng was lying there silently. His chest was hollow, his heart had been ripped out, and the blood splattered from his chest had dried up and looked like a piece of blood.
messy.
Seeing this situation, Li Xiao couldn't help but sigh slightly. Of course, this was just a sigh. Although he had good Taoist skills, he did not have the obligation to conquer demons. He did not stand by and watch, but gave Wang Sheng a chance.
Zhang Fushu has already exhausted his benevolence and righteousness. In other words, all of this is Wang Sheng's destiny. Some things are inevitable.
I just lamented Wang Sheng's calamity in my heart, but I was afraid that the moment I brought the painted-skinned ghost back to the study, it was already doomed.
Next to Wang Sheng's body, a woman with dark skin and pockmarked face was wailing and heartbroken. There was a depressing atmosphere in the air in the palace.
Obviously, this should be Wang Kong's wife Chen, who is too embarrassed to mention.
Hearing the footsteps approaching, Mrs. Chen raised her head with tears in her eyes. Seeing Li Xiao coming, she quickly came to him and begged for help with a sad look on her face: "Master Li, please be sure to eradicate that evil spirit."
Comfort the soul of my husband."
After Li Xiao briefly comforted Mrs. Chen, he blew two breaths on each of his left and right shoulders. After extinguishing the sun fire on his shoulders, his eyes flickered. After looking around the whole room, except for some ghosts remaining in the air,
Despite being out of breath, the ghost was not found.
What is certain is that the life-threatening ghost is not in the house, but it has not gone far!
Li Xiao retreated into the courtyard, his sharp eyes flashing with light as if they were real. After wandering around the courtyard, his eyes finally landed on a courtyard to the south.
Li Xiao turned around, pointed with his finger, and asked Wang Erlang, "Whose yard does that belong to?"
"That is my humble abode." Faced with Li Xiao's question, Wang Erlang answered without hesitation. After a pause, he said with a puzzled look on his face: "I wonder what Young Master Li means by asking?"
It turns out that the two brothers, King Kong and Wang Erlang, lived next to each other in the courtyard and took care of each other.
"If my guess is correct, I'm afraid that the evil ghost is in your home... By the way, has anyone visited your house recently?" Li Xiao pondered for a moment and then said.
"The devil is in my home?" Hearing this, Wang Erlang was frightened, but when he suddenly remembered something, he immediately said: "By the way, I remembered that there was a woman in the morning.
She came to visit and wanted to work as a servant in the house. My wife saw how pitiful she was, so she took her in. Now that I think about it, the timing of her arrival happened to be just after my brother died. The coincidence is really strange! "
"The evil ghost is probably her!"
Li Xiao came to the yard next door and took a closer look at the yard. He found that the Yin Qi here was indeed stronger. After asking Wang Erlang's wife Zheng where the servant was, Li Xiao ran straight to the kitchen.
After opening the door, I saw a pretty woman sitting on a low stool, stuffing firewood into the stove, lighting a fire and boiling water. With such a diligent look, I'm afraid it would be difficult to compare with a man who is asking for his life.
Contact the evil ghosts.
After seeing Li Xiao breaking in, the woman couldn't help but stop lighting the fire, and said with a surprised look on her face: "Who are you?"
The moment he saw this woman, Li Xiao had already concluded that the woman in front of him was the painted-skinned ghost wearing human skin and seeking people's lives!
Along with a burst of dazzling light, the power of thunder and lightning was already lingering in Li Xiao's palm, dancing like a silver snake, containing a power as strong as a dream.
"Monster, why don't you show up soon!" At this time, Li Xiao shouted in a deep voice, and struck the most powerful palm thunder in Taoism, cutting through the airflow, and slammed it towards the woman's shoulder.
This palm thunder was struck, and thunder and lightning suddenly appeared on the woman's shoulders. She wanted to dodge, but was trapped by a sense of paralysis.
Of course, Li Xiao would not miss this opportunity. With a thought, a Nine-Dragon Magic Sword engraved with Taoist runes appeared in his palm. After the Nine-Dragon Magic Sword shook out a gorgeous sword flower in his hand, it was fierce and powerful.
He slashed down at the woman.
Li Xiao's sword slashed down, but there was no blood on the spattered area. It just tore a crack in the woman's body that spread from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.
"Crash."
The human skin on the woman's body simply fell off, and the appearance of the Painted Skin Ghost suddenly transformed, revealing her original ferocious appearance.
His long hair was disheveled, his face was green, and his eyes were filled with an empty, pale, dead air. His sharp teeth were as sharp as a saw, as if to smash any flesh and blood into pieces. At the same time, there was a strong ghostly aura.
It rolled out, causing the surrounding air to plummet.
"Since someone has taken the initiative to offer a living heart, I won't be polite!"
The painted-skinned ghost showed a sinister smile, and with a sharp and strange whistle, its ghostly body swelled in the wind, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Li Xiao.