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Chapter 100 The ghoul

After the war, the Xie family's residence was in ruins and a mess.

Although the evil ghost is gone, Xie Weishan's heart is also dead, and he is holding his wife's body in a daze.

After the dust settled, servants returned one after another and began to clean up the mess.

"Thank you, Master, you can take care of yourself."

It stands to reason that Wang Fu would want to investigate Mrs. Xie for her evil ways and harming people, but now that people are dying like lamps going out, it is hard to pursue them anymore.

In the case of demanding money for life, the culprit, the money man, is dead and the case is closed.

The streets were bustling with people, unaware of what was happening.

Wang Fu couldn't help but sigh, Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

The world is infinite and the world is so big that there is more than one Xiejiazhuang.

The misfortune that happened here may not be anything compared to other places.

When Wang Fu left, he knew that after leaving, he might never set foot here again in his life.

"Wang Fu, let's go!"

Xie Shiju stood in front and waved to him, smiling as if he was drunk.

This wild cultivator has always been content with the situation, looking for evil ghosts everywhere to surrender and improve his cultivation level.

After the Xiejiazhuang incident was over, he was looking for the next place.

"Wang Fu, tell me, when did Mrs. Xie know that Xie Weishan's ancestors had a grudge against her family?"

On the way, Xie Shiju couldn't help but ask.

"Is there a difference?"

Wang Fu thought that everyone was dead, and it was really boring to delve into her psychological process.

"She raises paper ghosts. If she had known the truth, she could have wiped out the Xie family with just a touch of her hand."

"However, Mrs. Xie silently guarded the Xie family, helped Xie Weishan deal with his enemies, and even tried every means to protect Xie Weishan and his family from the money men."

Xie Shiju said firmly, "Wouldn't it be too pitiful to say that she only found out before she died that her husband's family, which she protected with all her strength, was the enemy who wiped out the whole family?"

Wang Fu sighed leisurely, "Sure enough, not only is it not pitiful, it is actually a blessing."

"You and I both know now that Xie Shiju was able to become the patriarch of the village, and his wife secretly used many tricks to kill people by stabbing ghosts with paper."

"I would like to ask, a couple who gets along day and night, can they hide these things?"

Xie Shiju suddenly realized, "It turns out that this couple is hiding something from each other."

Wang Fu sighed, "In the final analysis, if things in the world are to go smoothly, it is nothing more than being confused."

"Is it rare to be confused?"

Xie Shiju's eyes lit up. The more he thought about it, the more interesting it became.

"Wang Fu, you are not simple!"

Before Xie Shiju left, he solemnly said to Wang Fu, "If you have a chance to attain enlightenment in the future, please remember to come and cross me."

Wang Fu looked at his back and waved, but said nothing.

A quick calculation showed that there were still ten days left before the deadline given by the Taoist temple, which was more than enough.

Once the matter is done, there are still some formalities to be completed.

General Shuigen and Jiang Dongzhu were asked to produce documentary evidence. Here at Xiejiazhuang, although Xie Weishan was sad, he also gave a written guarantee to prove that Wang Fu had accomplished the task of exorcising ghosts.

Wang Fu calculated that it would take about three or two days to collect all the documents, and then he could return to Yunyang Temple to resume his life.

"Walk!"

Wang Fu immediately released the few remaining immortal horses, Shengyan, and used the wind technique to rush towards the destination.



"Cough cough cough!"

Xie Shiju left Xiejiazhuang and walked to the roadside in the wilderness. He coughed while walking, as if he had a hidden illness.

"No way!"

He found a tree and sat down, leaning against the trunk and slowly exhaled.

"As I get older, my muscles and bones become looser. Even if I move a little bit, I can't hold on anymore."

After saying that, Xie Shiju dug around in the sealed bag for a moment and actually pulled out a lifelike corpse.

A sealed bag as big as a palm can fit a corpse in it!

The corpse looked like a young man with thick arms and legs, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes were slightly closed and his skin was extremely pale. He seemed to be asleep.

"Hoo ho ho!"

Xie Shiju held the body and blew air from mouth to mouth.

If Wang Fu had seen it, he would have screamed in horror on the spot, "You're gay!"

When Xie Shiju blew, his face turned red, and every breath sounded as hard as a bellows.

And every time he takes a breath, his body shrinks by a circle.

Correspondingly, the young man's body gradually became bloody, as if he could open his eyes at any time.

After a while...

The young man opened his eyes suddenly and pushed away the corpse that was pressing on him. His eyes and behavior were exactly the same as Xie Shiju's.

Looking at the body of 'Xie Shiju' again, it was as withered as a mummy and no longer alive.

"Why!"

The young man, or to be precise, Xie Shiju, looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed, "This 'ghoul-watching' approach is really flawed, come on."

If Wang Fu had a pair of eyes present, he would definitely be able to see an unprecedented sight.

When the young man stood up, the life-fire candle in his body was still white. When he moved a few times, got used to the strength of his hands and feet, and took a breath of fresh breath into his belly, the candle suddenly turned red.

From ghost to living person?

He turned his head and looked in the direction Wang Fu left, thinking for a moment.

"An interesting kid, pretending to be a wild Taoist priest in front of me, but the orthodox Five Emperors heritage in you cannot be hidden."

"If we meet in the future, although you may not recognize me, I will still remember you."

‘Xie Shiju’ smiled gracefully and pointed in a certain direction with a snap of his fingers. The clouds rolled and black air spread.

Outside Xiejiazhuang, the ghost girl's face suddenly changed when she saw this change, "Is there such a powerful ghost in Xiejiazhuang?"

"I didn't notice his existence. How terrifying is his strength?"

"It seems that the boy in Yunyangguan is dead this time."

The ghost girl sneered a few times, turned around and left.

At the same time, Xie Shiju took back his palm and coughed a few times, "What an old bone I have!"

After saying that, he hit his waist and eyes and staggered away.

Gan Yuan's body lying under the tree was blown by the wind and scattered into powder all over the sky. After a few blows, it disappeared without a trace.



Wang Fu was humming a song and felt very comfortable. He was carrying several documents certifying that they were signed by General Shui Shen, Lord Jiang Dong and a group of elderly people, who signed and stamped their names with red fingerprints.

Every task in the Taoist temple must be checked carefully, and paperwork is essential.

What's more, Wang Fu was trying to catch a rabbit this time and solved two tasks at once. This is an overfulfillment and must be supported by evidence.

This time I returned to Taoist Temple feeling very proud.

"I am smiling triumphantly, smiling triumphantly..."

Wang Fu looked up and saw this pile of cow dung on the roadside. Why was it so pleasing to the eye?

With the sound of wind flowing in my ears, Xianju Shengyan combined with Fengxing Technique can be said to be flying at lightning speed.

By the way, Xianju Shengyan also consumed almost the same amount during this trip.

Wang Fu used it very well. He planned to go back to Taoist Temple, so he thought of ways to buy more and store them for future use.

"Um?"

A black spot appeared in the distance. When I looked closer, I saw it was the pavilion I passed when I left.

There seems to be a figure moving around in the pavilion!

Wang Fu was curious and couldn't help but stop. It was very close to Yunyang Temple.

Could it be that there are disciples from the Taoist temple who are going out and want to pass by this place?


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