Ji Wuyi curled his lips, and when he saw this moment, he stepped back very consciously. He was like a bystander, holding his arms and sulking.

There is no way. He is not a cultivator and cannot even use a storage bag, let alone fighting ghosts. He really can't do anything to ghosts, and ghosts can't do anything to him. Even if he fights each other, he's just a state of staring at him.

Just as he retreated, Qi Lu and the other two had already flew up and fought with Xue Yuanwai's soul. The talisman was like water waves, rippling endless ripples, sticking to each other's positions. The lotus platform condensed from the Tai Chi array diagram and suppressed the other's head. The power of transformation turned into lotus petals, sprinkling down, and there seemed to be a sound of chanting scriptures around.

The other ghosts in the Xue Mansion also felt the power of saving scriptures at the same time. The ghost energy in the body gradually dissipated and the body almost became transparent.

Long Aotian and Lu Xiangsi were placed on both sides, and the spirit flames and the glazed tower were sacrificed at the same time, colliding with the surging ghost energy. The cyclone rose and destroyed all the surrounding walls and houses.

The rumbling sound rang throughout Mingyang City. Even the people who had already fallen asleep were awakened in an instant, and they still thought that an army had attacked Mingyang City.

"What's wrong with this?"

"Don't talk too much! Don't you know something happened to the Xue Mansion? This sound came from there!"

"I heard that all the people in the Xue Mansion are dead?"

"The county magistrate has surrounded the Xue Mansion with his troops. So is there any fake?"

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The battle in the Xue Mansion was still continuing, and the three talents formations were used by the three of them more and more skillfully. Mr. Xue could not attack them at all. Instead, the lotus platform above his head kept washing the ghost energy on his body.

The chanting of scriptures became louder and louder. Even though he knew that with the other party's strength, there was a difference between the ghosts when the ghosts attacked, Qi Lu still sacrificed his spirits and sent him to the general and sucked two mouthfuls.

"I have to sacrifice me. Qi Lu, you are really not a guy!"

Lin Hui cursed, not only not asking Qi Lu to stop his movements, but instead made him suck even more rampantly.

In a distant place, in a mountain temple, Jiang Lun, who was practicing qigong, suddenly opened his eyes, his calm breath became rapid, a cold color flashed across his eyes, and he said with gritted teeth: "Qi...Lu!"

Turning his gaze back to Xue's mansion, under the influence of the lotus platform, Xue Yuanwai's eyes gradually returned to clear light and finally stopped being violent.

A vortex appeared in the sky, as if something was providing guidance for their souls. Xue Yuanwai and other servants in the mansion were involuntarily flying towards the vortex, bowing to Qi Lu and others from afar, "Thank you."

The tone is no longer gloomy, but in this case, it is filled with a hint of helplessness and bitterness.

"Go."

Qi Lu waved his hand at the other party, and this time he saved them, he didn't spend much effort at all. Especially after sucking Jiang Lun's spiritual power, the feeling was even more nasty.

"What should he do?"

After sending all the Xue Mansion away, Long Aotian looked down at Zhang Laosan who was lying in the corner of the wall, tilted his mouth and asked.

Ji Wuyi snorted with a fierce murderous intent, walked up and lifted him up, and walked outside like a dog dragging him to death: "Of course, it's a warning to you."

Everything that happened in the Xue Mansion caused an uproar on the second day, and the people in the entire Mingyang City were discussing it.

To be honest, Mr. Xue has a good reputation, not as the old man with dizzy eyes said, but in the eyes of most people, it has a well-known reputation.

I often make rice and flour and distribute it to the victims outside. This alone is something that many rich people cannot do.

During the funeral on the second day, almost half of the people in the city came, almost blocking the entire street and seeing off Mr. Xue's family.

As for the "green" Oliki on the top of Mr. Xue's head, this matter was broken in the stomachs of Qi Lu and the others. Everyone was dead, so it would be enough to leave a good reputation. For example, the behavior of whipping corpses, it would be better to do as little as possible.

Of course, in Qi Lu's mind, Jiang Lun is the exception.

Jiang Lun: My Gan Lin Mother!

Zhang Laosan, who killed the entire Xue family, had already explained his behavior, including how he obtained the practice techniques, how he attracted the ghosts, and when did he kill all the people in the Xue family? He confessed to everything.

There was nothing to hide. Qi Lu told him with practical actions that there were a hundred ways to pry open his mouth.

What Zhang Laosan has been struggling with is: Isn’t it said that the status of a cultivator is very high? But why does this script not develop well when it comes to himself?

As for killing the Xue family for a few hundred taels of silver, he had nothing to worry about. In his already deformed thinking, he thought that it was all the other party's own fault. Isn't it just a few hundred taels of silver? You are not without money, but you came to ask me for it. Don't you want it now?

Killing you is the right thing to do.

This is something that Zhang Laosan still felt nothing wrong before he died.

Of course, with Qi Lu and the others present, it was extremely difficult for Zhang Laosan to die so hard. After shaking away the spiritual power in his body and nullifying his cultivation level, eighteen kinds of tortures were performed in Caishikou in turn, attracting many troubled people to stop and watch.

But almost no one who is good at it can persist in seeing the last one. Most of them are marching halfway through and escaped here disgustingly.

The scene was really bloody.

After Zhang Laosan experienced torture, he finally couldn't hold on. After ending the sinful life, his soul just floated out and was called back by Lu Xiangsi when he raised his hand.

The Glazed Tower emitted an ice-blue light, sucking it into the bottom layer. Then he looked at Long Aotian, and the other party immediately understood. The spirit flames divided into a cluster of clones and rushed into the Glazed Tower, burning Zhang Laosan's soul.

A scream suddenly came from the tower, and Lu Xiangsi reached out to touch the glass tower, blocking the sound inside, and his ears were restored to purity again.

"Who has a dog in his family has restrained his body."

After Ji Wuyi gave a cold command, he took Qi Lu and the other two to leave with great strides.

In the rumors, there are refugees in the world who eat human flesh, but in today's era, Qi Lu feels that all this is real.

After the execution, several ragged beggars came from somewhere, with their eyes shining brightly and they scrambled to scramble: "I have a dog at home, so leave more for me."

"My dog ​​is so hungry that it's all skinny and bone-free. Give it to me!"

"Get out of here! This is mine!"

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Chapter completed!