Heaving a long sigh of relief, Feng Zhibai waved his hands helplessly: "I can hear, but my ears are not deaf."

Rolling her eyes, she walked over to Yanan and said, "Although you have resentments and grievances in your heart, you also did harm to others. Although your ex-boyfriend did not do anything, he still had an innocent life. The so-called retribution

If you retaliate, I will report what you have done to the underworld and reincarnation, and you will repay it in the next life."

He raised his hand to greet Chen Xiaodao: "Take it, take it back to transcend."

Yanan did not resist, but kowtowed to her: "Thank you, Master."

Taking out the Ghost-Sealing Weng, Chen Xiaodao drew the Ghost-Receiving Order on it with both hands. He made a stroke with his sword and the Weng's mouth faced her: "Come in."

As a white light shot out, Yanan was received into the urn.

Mei Niang didn't dare to raise her head. Compared to Kia Yanan, she had no excuse.

"Master..."

"Don't be afraid, I'll ask you a few questions first."

Chen Xiaodao moved a stool from the door and handed it to Feng Zhibai's butt: "Sit."

Sitting down with Erlang's legs in her hands, she looked much gloomier: "First question: What does the wandering Taoist priest you mentioned look like?"

Mei Niang's heart skipped a beat, her eyes rolled back and forth, and she leaned even lower: "Slave, I don't remember much about the slave. I only remember that the wandering Taoist priest was about sixty years old, with a white beard and a pair of eyes that were looking straight ahead.

The eyes are raised upward, and there seems to be a big mole in the corner of the left eye."

"There is a black mole at the corner of the left eye. It is not a good person, but a bad thing."

Chen Xiaodao glanced at Feng Zhibai.

The mole on the right eye is auspicious, and the mole on the left eye is unlucky.

If there is a black mole on the left eye, then this person is definitely not a kind person.

Feng Zhibai's face looked ugly: "It can be seen that he has the brand of Lei Ling or Lei Fa?"

"No, I didn't see it. The Nu family is just a little demon. I don't know these things."

"Then does he have moisture on his body?"

"steam?"

Mei Niang raised the fox's head, frowning and thinking for a while: "The slave family seemed to have seen a thin layer of water mist on the Taoist priest. It didn't look like water vapor, it was white, misty, and a little fishy."

It's white and foggy, with a fishy smell, which is water vapor.

Chen Xiaodao seemed to have figured out something. He said "F*ck" and looked down at Feng Zhibai: "That's an evil way! There is moisture on his body. Could it be related to the river under the viaduct? You met him at the top of Qingshan Mountain that day.

Couldn't the thunder be caused by the evil way?"
Chapter completed!