Seeing that the situation was different, Long Shaohui wanted to speak. Yan Xiang looked up at the Lantern and said, "Where did you buy the Lantern?" He realized the problem. At this level, he was still a supernatural master who was powerful in the provincial capital?

Professional watchmen belong to funeral companies, and they do the work of decorating mourning halls. One man immediately replied: "It was given by Mr. Tan. Mr. Tan has always been responsible for the delivery of mourning halls."

Tan Qing coughed lightly and said, "Master Yan, is there any problem with the lantern?"

Yan Xiang glared at him, and without saying a word, he picked up the peach wood sword and was about to project a lantern in the northeast corner.

I hurriedly reached out to stop me and said to him: "Wait, even if the lantern is destroyed, the power of the four spirits is still there. Unless you blindfold your eyes, it will anger the four spirits, and you are afraid that it will be more lively."

Yan Xiang nodded after hearing this, and looked like he suddenly realized, and asked me: "Have you done a recoil game outside?"

I smiled and said, "No, otherwise the evil ghost would not be able to enter just now. However, now someone has made a fool of himself, destroying the golden position and regaining the Qinglong."

Yan Xiang said, "I understand." He threw the peach wood sword to the ground and ran out of the mourning hall like a gust of wind. I guess he was going to help Shen Bing.

Tan Qing's face changed drastically. Yan Xiang was not an easy-to-dealer. With him helping Shen Bing, the rebound will definitely be restored. He also turned around and ran out. I quickly winked at Long Shaohui.

Long Shaohui understood and shouted: "Mr. Tan, what are you doing?"

Tan Qing quickly stopped, turned around and said unnaturally: "I'll go and help Master Yan."

"The two have always been not very harmonious. Why did Mr. Tan suddenly think of helping him?" Long Shaohui's face was as cold as ice eggplant.

Tan Qing sighed: "Since Officer Long suspected that I had ulterior motives, it would be meaningless for me to stay here, so I'm going to say goodbye." He looked angry and was about to go out.

"Do you want to escape for fear of sin?" I sneered.

He had just taken a step and stopped again, turned around and looked at me. The light flashed in his little eyes, and a sense of hatred was accumulated. Then he laughed and said, "Boy, you really know how to joke. What crime do I have to escape?"

Long Shaohui said with a dark face: "No one is allowed to leave the scene tonight." He glared at him, and his power was not angry, which made people feel involuntarily afraid.

Tan Qing nodded, walked back to the mourning hall, looked at me with a knife in his smile, and said, "Then I won't leave now, I'll open my eyes and see how the evil ghost spoke."

I chuckled: "I promise to open your eyes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lanterns on the northeast corner dimmed and the black air calmed down. I knew Yan Xiang and Shen Bing had done it, so I picked up the short sword and chanted the spell again, and flew the sword into the sky.

When Shen Bing and Yan Xiang came back to see me doing something, no one spoke. They walked to Long Shaohui and Shen Bing muttered in his ears in a low voice. Long Shaohui's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, but when he looked at me, he looked at me again and his expression was calm, and he nodded.

After the black gas gathered on the spirit table, I reached out and grabbed it. The short sword flew down with a sneer, pressing it on the spirit table. I clamped the short sword with both palms and chanted loudly: "Xi Feng, the tenth generation successor of the ghost affairs, please possess them, dare to resist rebellion, and turn into dust. Hurry up and follow the rules!"

Two black gases obediently flew down into the constant temperature coffin, and the two corpses trembled and made quite a movement.

"Ah..." Everyone in the hall was shocked!

If you say that the evil spirits just now, you didn't see the shape. The fear was not that strong. What people fear the most was the corpse's resurrection. Just imagine, on a storm on a storm on a storm, the moment when the evil spirits returned before the funeral came, the corpse suddenly moved in the coffin of the mourning hall. That wouldn't scare people to death? That was even more terrifying than the strange scene that could not be seen or touched.

I looked back and saw Yan Xiang's cold expression showing admiration, while Tan Qing looked shocked, and he seemed to not believe that this was true. Because when the evil ghost came back, he would never be able to return to his soul. Could it be that he would be resurrected?

Yan Ning was so scared that he stepped back step by step, leaned against the wall, and looked at the constant temperature coffin in horror. The most feared was her, and the mastermind behind the planning of this case was their Ling family!

Shen Bing closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "I've been a ghost, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!" I almost tilted my mouth in anger. Are you afraid, and you still have your eyes closed for the hair?

When I saw that the ritual was completed, I had to open the coffin, otherwise the sound of the evil ghost talking could not be heard. I lit a stick of incense, raised it at the coffin and said, "Open the coffin rashly, please apologize!" I inserted the incense into the incense burner, and bypassed the spiritual table to open the lid of the coffin.

"Wait, how can you open the coffin and alarm the undead? Can you do such things, but are you still considered human?" Tan Qing shouted angrily, and said, winking at Yan Ning.

Yan Ning nodded tremblingly, but her pale face revealed her fear and could not even speak.

I snorted coldly, no matter how many people he had, as long as Long Shaohui didn't stop him, I would open it without delay. One hand and opened the lid of the coffin. Haha, the strong yin energy, I hurriedly took a step back. Then I stretched out my hand to remove the white cloth from the corpse's face, revealing two terrible coke faces!

"Ah..." Everyone was shocked again!

I walked back to the spirit table, clamped the sword with my palms, and asked loudly: "Xi Feng, the tenth generation successor of the ghost affairs..."

"Can you not bring the prelude and directly cut the theme?" Shen Bing urged.

Sweat, this girl is always making trouble at the critical moment.

"Please return the second soul of the Shashen answers, what is your surname and whose name? Why do you die? The man answers first, and the woman answers later!"

As soon as I finished speaking, a "hoho" sound came from the throat of the corpse on the left. It was very harsh and harsh, and with a little harshness, I could hear the hair standing up. Yan Ning exclaimed in surprise and fell to the ground. The professional keeper was so scared that he hugged his head and arched it on the ground and his whole body was trembling.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..." Shen Bing covered his face with his hands this time.

The male corpse on the left screamed for a while, and the vocal cords of the corpse's throat may have been burned. We are trying to adjust the effect. I said, don't be silly, just that it's a soul, but the soul is attached to the corpse, and it's two sets of body shells, one corpse and the other ghost body, and it's done by anyone.

"Cough cough..." The male corpse coughed violently for a while, opened his mouth and spit out a pile of ashes before he began to say hoarsely: "My name is Wu Xinping, who is the security guard at Director Ling's house. Cough cough, he was tied to the building by an old masked man, opened the gas tank, lit the fire and burned us to death."

Yan Ning screamed with a "screaming" and his face looked like earth. He lay on the ground and looked at Tan Qing and shouted: "What should I do, what should I do?"

Tan Qing's face was ashamed, but then he sneered: "What do you ask me about? What does your family do to do such a bad thing? "

Long Shaohui looked at the two of them around, but didn't say anything. He winked at me and signaled to continue.

After the male ghost finished speaking, the female ghost followed up. One problem was that she coughed for a while and then coughed out the black and gray in her throat before speaking. Her name was Ma Xiaofeng, who was the Ling family's nanny, and she had the same experience as Wu Xinping.

After the two ghosts finished speaking, everything was clear. As expected, the two were tied to the building and burned to death. The explosion on the small building was done by the gas tank. Fortunately, the two people were not blown up their bodies, and unfortunately, they were unfortunate.

Yan Ning pulled his hair with both hands and shouted like crazy: "Don't say it, don't say it..."

Tan Qing snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of? Can this kind of folk trick of pretending to be a ghost be used as evidence? If this is the case, you will not use witnesses or evidence in court in the future, just need to examine the ghost?"
Chapter completed!