The Devil King reverses all beings

There was silence outside the gate of Yizhuang.

Lian Qingyue was so angry that he pulled the long sword out of Heng's second hand with a "shua", and his originally modest face was now ferocious: "What do you mean!"

There was no change on Heng's face. He took two steps forward and blocked the trembling old man behind him, with a determined expression like a newborn calf: "It's his fault that he splashed you, but have you been splashed? Since there is no, Xiao Punishment Forget about the big commandment, why do you have to kill people?"

Hehe, Ayu raised his eyebrows in surprise, did not expect this kid to be so good at speaking?

Over there, even Qingyue was blocked by Heng Er. After all, he was born in a decent family, and if he didn't take mortal life seriously in his heart, he would never say it out loud. Therefore, although he was extremely angry at this time, he also He could only sneer and label the old man indiscriminately: "This man must be weird, we just approached here, why did he target us for no reason, maybe he is the helper of that evil spirit!"

Heng Er did not back down: "Since you are not sure yet, you shouldn't make such a murderous move."

Ayu listened and shook her head --- when Qingyue said this, he clearly meant to take a step back, but Heng Er didn't understand the tricks hidden in these words at all, and he went straight like a beautiful tree, blinded even Qingyue just broke face……

Sure enough, Lian Qingyue's expression changed when he heard the words, and he almost couldn't control the sword in his hand to stab the ignorant person!

He had never been so angry!

His face was livid, and he smiled angrily: "I'm not sure he's a bad guy, how can you be sure he's a good guy?! It was my fault to kill him. You saved his life, but you are a hero?"

This was clearly sophistry, Heng Er was silent for a while, unable to respond, so he had to repeat again: "In short, if you can't be sure that he is a bad person, you shouldn't kill him."

ah ah ah.

Ayu sighed, thinking idly, when this talk goes on, when will we talk about it?

That Lian Qingyue is not a good idiot, if someone else stood in front of him at another time and said such nonsense, he would have been chopped into meat and fed to the dogs long ago, but Heng Er's cultivation base is obviously higher than his, he can't see the depth, and he is afraid The evil spirits in the Yizhuang took the opportunity to sneak up on them, and only then did they hold back again and again.On the other hand, Qin Wuyang was aloof, unwilling to offend Lian Qingyue, and unwilling to help, he seemed to be a kind person.

There are three parties, two parties are at war with each other but have scruples, and one party is watching with arms crossed and not ready to make a move for the time being.

Definitely no show.

Ayu spread his hands silently in his heart, took a step forward, stood beside Heng Er, and saluted Lian Qingyue with a smile: "Mr. Lian, don't be as knowledgeable as my younger brother!" He danced and apologized: "My younger brother is ranked second. He also has a very bad temper, he doesn't care about right or wrong, as long as someone opposes him, he will fight to the end, and he will never repent, gradually no one will be serious with him!"

Even Qingyue was still furious.

Ayu didn't care, and continued to laugh and said: "It's also the first time you know him, Mr. Lian. You don't know his problem. You have been recruited. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. He can say whatever he says, no one cares, so naturally Stop being a demon." Ayu took a blank look at Heng Er.

Heng'er had no expression on his face, he only glanced at Ayu, and let him slander him.

Ayu laughed: "Okay, okay, the two sides make peace, after all, eliminating harm for the people is a big deal!"

The white-clothed girl who wanted to stop Lian Qingyue from killing people also hurriedly stepped forward and passed the steps to Lian Qingyue: "Brother, don't be upset! Now the most important thing is to catch that ghost..."

At this time, Qin Wuyang persuaded: "Lan Xin is right, this Yizhuang is a bit weird, I am afraid that ghost cultivator is among them, we should concentrate on dealing with it."

The three parties began to persuade, and even Qingyue was unwilling, so he decided to put this bullshit aside for the time being, gave Heng Er a sneering look, and then turned around.

He didn't have a good look at Ayu either.

Ayu shrugged, and didn't care what Lian Qingyue thought, first touched the old man with a smile, and asked in a low voice: "Old man, have you been guarding this Yizhuang all the time?"

The old man was frightened by Lian Qingyue's murderous sword before, and completely lost his prestige. His whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he could hardly stand. Heng Er, who was standing next to him, stretched out a Hand, as a crutch for free.

Ayu looked up and gave Heng Er an appreciative look.

Young man is very good!The red scarf in front of her is very bright!

The old man regained his senses with support, and Ayu asked again: "Did the old man notice anything wrong in the past few nights?"

"I don't know, I don't know..." The old man waved his hands, as if he didn't want to make friends: "I, I, I have lived here for more than [-] years, and nothing strange has happened..."

"Hmph!" Some of the Ziyitai disciples sneered: "Yi Zhuang has the heaviest corpse aura, isn't there any such thing as corpse transformation? Is there no such thing as the temperature is wrong?"

The old man has a bad temper. Although he restrained himself a little after the front line of life and death just now, after all, the older he gets, the more difficult it is to change, so he still said: "You also said that this is Yizhuang! These things like corpse change are very common here! I'm sorry After decades, is there anything new?"

"you!"

The disciple was short of breath, and was about to come forward to argue, but he heard that Ayu had asked again: "Then do you know, has there ever been a female corpse in this Yizhuang, dressed in red, very beautiful, with big eyes and lips?" Bo, probably lived in Yangan City during his lifetime, and may have given birth to a boy, who probably died young."

Ayu glanced at Qin Wuyang, Qin Wuyang understood instantly, and quickly added: "She has a mole at the end of each eye."

The old man looked at them suspiciously, but didn't immediately deny it, and asked, "Why are you asking these questions?"

"It's useful." Ayu urged, "You just said, is there any?"

"This..." The old man hesitated for a moment: "Yes, there is..."

The scene was quiet, and I never expected that such a person really existed!

Everyone looked at Ayu with disbelief, Qin Wuyang asked in surprise, "Mr. Lin, how do you know?"

Ayu waved his hands and explained: "I have learned a lot. I heard you said that the female ghost hunted down boys under the age of ten in the city and killed them, and then took their brains—ghost cultivators usually only need to absorb the spiritual energy in people's bodies." That's good, a ten-year-old child hasn't grown up yet, so what's the use? Let alone taking brains?"

Qin Wuyang couldn't help nodding, and even Qingyue behind the crowd was thoughtful.

"I remembered a book I read a long time ago, which recorded a secret technique, which is said to use the brain as a guide."

Qin Wuyang hurriedly asked: "Secret technique? What is the secret technique for?"

"He raised the mind of a little ghost." Ayu sighed: "That's why I guess that ghost Xiu has a child."

After death, the three souls fall off, some are born with talent, coupled with deep obsessions, they can practice ghost art and become ghost cultivators, but the vast majority of ordinary people die when they die, and the soul turns into a ball of aura again Floating in the heaven and earth, there is no reincarnation, no afterlife, and it completely disappears.

What is recorded in the secret technique is exactly how to keep those people who have no talent for ghost cultivation and no obsession——

First of all, you have to lock the three souls with an unpopular magic weapon, and then use the brains of children as an introduction to raise them in the spirit gathering formation for ten years. During this period, you need uninterrupted fresh blood. After ten years, you will become a ghost. regain sanity.

"Such a secret technique..." A disciple murmured to himself when he heard it for the first time: "It's really unheard of..."

Ayu also said: "I heard this from hearsay, and I didn't think it would be true before, but based on the information we have now, it is likely that the ghost cultivator put that little ghost here to raise her. Come back desperately, I don’t know if there is something wrong with the little ghost.”

Lian Qingyue said: "Then this is our chance."

Ayu nodded, and asked the old man again: "Do you still remember the matter about the woman in red?"

"Her name is Xing Siqi, and she is the young lady of the Xing family in Yangan City..." The old man narrowed his eyes, his wrinkles from the vicissitudes of life squirmed along with his movements, feeling inexplicably terrified outside this spooky Yizhuang.

"The Xing family is a salt merchant handpicked by the city lord, and they are extremely rich... When she was 20 years old, Miss Xing married the head of the iron merchant Li's family as a sequel."

Ayu raised his eyebrows with interest.

"The previous wife of the head of the Li family died in childbirth. Ms. Xing became a stepmother after she married her. She worked diligently to raise the child until she was ten years old. When she was 30 years old, she conceived a child... I don't know what happened later, Ms. Xing When his own child was five years old, he was pushed into the pond and killed by the young master left behind by the former wife. Miss Xing also went crazy, and was sent to the temple by the Li family. He died a few years later, and his body was sent to Yizhuang. Come on... that was a few years ago."

Ayu asked: "In other words, did Xing Siqi die a few years ago?"

"Yeah, her body was not picked up in Yizhuang later, and I buried her in the back mountain..." The old man coughed and sighed: "Fate, fate, no matter how rich you were in life, you will be the same until death." Slope loess."

Lian Qingyue on the side listened to the whole story, but cast a gloomy glance at the old man. Regardless of the previous quarrel, he asked with a sneer, "The story you made up is full of loopholes. Since Xing Siqi came from a rich family, how could she be 20 years old?" She was not married at the age of [-], and she was used as a continuation? Since she was so kind to the child born to the previous wife, how could the young master push her own child into the water?"

Some people agreed: "Evil ghosts are generally not good people during their lifetime. It must be Xing Siqi who treated the young master badly, and thus suffered this retribution."

Lian Qingyue said again: "Furthermore, according to what you said, that Xing Siqi is clearly a young lady of a big family. Even if she was sent to the temple by the Li family, her family would not even collect the corpse for her after death, and she was reduced to a righteous state." Come to the village?"

Everyone looked at the old man.

The old man seemed not to see the suspicion in everyone's eyes, and sighed, "When a person dies, the lights go out, so what do you do to speak ill of others? Anyway, I have been dead for so many years... The dead are the most important, and the dead are the most important. You should not make up for nothing. Some tongue-in-cheek business!"

Hearing this, Ayu chuckled, thinking to himself, people are really fickle, just now this old man looked like a villain, with a very bad temper and extremely impatient, but when he mentioned Xing Siqi, he said a lot of good things.

Behind the crowd, the old man was in front of him, and at the gate of Yizhuang, a red dress was lightly passing by.