118. Bright like fireworks
The roots of the tree were cut off, and the head was carefully taken out and continued to dig to both sides. The surrounding soil was already red with blood.
Except for a little discomfort, the soldiers all silently carried out Qi Lu's orders, not letting go of every position under the tree, and searching conscientiously.
They are also human beings, and they also have their own thoughts. The soldiers who experienced this matter themselves were also very angry. However, due to their identity, they could not vent their anger in their chests as unscrupulously as Long Aotian.
But even so, they were able to help the poor woman realize her grievance by searching for the corpse.
"It's a bit sensible."
The second prince Ji Wuyi kept watching, full of murderous aura all over her body, kicking Yin impatiently, and directly spitting out her bitter gallbladder.
He frowned and looked at the tree, and sneered: "Qingcang Tree can suppress the dark things and bury people under the tree. According to common sense, it can completely dispel the soul of this person and never be reborn. But Fan Dejian and the others did not expect that this person was so resentful that even if he was unable to move by the Qingcang Tree, he still broke through the suppression and had an impact on him."
The taciturn second prince's long speech made Qi Lu turn his head and look at him in surprise.
"See what I do!"
Ji Wuyi's eyes were cold and he snorted: "I led the troops to fight, and I killed more people, but I was not a stern heart!"
"Nothing, the second prince is aware of it."
Qi Lu shook his head and said nothing more. On this occasion, there was indeed no leisure and elegance of chatting.
"Report... sir, my subordinates are incompetent. They have already dug three feet into the ground, but they can't find the part of their necks anyway."
As the soldier said, his eyes turned red, and he glanced at Yin, who was lying on the ground and vomiting bitterly, clenched his fists, his nails were deeply trapped in his palms but he could not feel any pain.
Qi Lu came to Yin, grabbed the other person's hair, asked him to look at him, then grabbed her chin, twisted and slapped her mouth, and asked:
"Where have you thrown the rest?"
"Pooh!"
Yin spitted Qi Lu, but he easily avoided it.
"Don't say it? It's okay."
Qi Lu let go of his hand and said to the soldiers who reported to him before: "Interrogate everyone from the Fan Mansion, take care of those who have been caught before. In addition... looking for the traces of the eldest son of the Fan Mansion, and report it immediately after you have news."
"promise!"
The soldier responded and went to pass the order.
"Clog her mouth."
Qi Lu pointed at Yin's mouth in disgust and continued to insult him. Suddenly, a soldier sat on the ground and took off his shoes and took off his yellowed socks.
A stream of heat rose leisurely, and the soldier clumped his socks into a ball, and without thinking, he stuffed them directly into the other party's mouth.
"Uh? Woo woo woo woo..."
Qi Lu looked at the soldier with barefoot shoes in surprise and thought to himself that this was a malleable talent.
If you know how to use local materials, you will be very spiritual.
The servants of the Fan Mansion were all gathered together and the interrogation began.
For a moment, screams and howlings were everywhere. The neighbors of Fan's mansion sent servants to find out what had happened, but when they saw the fierce and evil appearance of the city defense troops, they did not dare to take a step forward and gathered in the distance to whisper.
In the Fan Mansion, when he was tortured and interrogated, he saw that his rotten corpses barely placed together were no longer suppressed by the cage tree. After a period of gathering, the resentment rose up in a huge amount!
The resentful crying sounds were sometimes far and sometimes near, accompanied by the sound of "bang!bang!".
Thinking about it now, the sound was not a knocking sound, but a sound of bones being chopped up.
Qi Lu's face did not change, and so did the others. It seemed that they had already been sure that this would happen.
The wind was howling, covering the entire garden. In broad daylight, I could hardly see the scene two feet away.
The crying became louder and louder, and the soldiers around him suddenly showed pain on their faces, as if they were being held in their hearts, and their bodies also felt a torn pain.
A figure wearing a floral skirt and disheveled hair bent in a strange posture, slowly along his shoulders, his head almost rubbed against Qi Lu's face, and reached out from behind him!
Ji Wuli and the others were not panicked, and together with the second prince, they protected the soldiers.
Looking at Qi Lu, who was sitting in the field without moving, as if he was entangled by ghosts, he felt relieved not to help.
Qi Lu cursed the damaged goods secretly, turned his head and looked at him!
What kind of face is that!
The whole face seemed to be cut into pieces and then pieced together again.
In the terrifying cracks, the black breath was gushing back and forth like smoke, and insects kept drilling in and out. In the hollow eye sockets, thick blood flowed out like an irrelevant faucet.
"Kill, kill you..."
The ghost's voice was hoarse, like a knife slashing on a hard stone slab, piercing the eardrums.
As he said that, he reached out to Qi Lu's face and grabbed it! If the blue nails were caught, it would not be as simple as distorting.
Qi Lu suddenly put his head, raised his left hand at the same time, and grabbed the other party's claws like lightning.
"Don't stretch out your hand, you will be caught."
A golden yellow suddenly appeared in Qi Lu's palm, resisting the erosion of the other party's corruption. He slapped his lips and said softly: "Don't think that your life is miserable, I dare not destroy you."
In public places, when there are outsiders beside you, Qi Lu called himself "I'm sorry".
After saying that, his palms were clenched in an instant and threw the ghost that was already unconscious.
Ghost:????
It fell heavily on the ground without any damage. The originally slightly transparent body was now more concise, as if it was substance!
She was unconscious and could only support her obsession before her death.
kill!
Kill everyone in Fan’s mansion...
Her figure was more flexible. In almost the blink of an eye, she flew back to Qi Lu, and her resentment rushed straight into the sky!
And above her head, a huge ferocious head condensed, opened her mouth wide and fell down at the same time as her claws!
A talisman appeared in Qi Lu's hand, slapped her on her body, and immediately screamed and flew backwards.
Ghost suppression talisman!
Qi Lu completed his blow and looked up at the hideous head. His voice seemed slow, but in fact he recited the "The Sutra of the Great Spirit Treasure of Taishang Cave to Rebirth and Save Suffering Suffering" at an extremely fast speed.
The scriptures seem spiritual. The moment they blurted out, they turned into golden runes in the air and suppressed them towards their heads that were flying down!
The wind raged, and in the dark garden, the warm light was as bright as fireworks.
Chapter completed!