Bone

Just looking at Chen Wenyu's well-dressed clothes, it is not difficult to deduce that he was born in a wealthy family, and when he entered the Chen Mansion, it confirmed the previous speculation.

The interior of Chen's mansion is very well decorated, with pavilions, heavy doors, flower gardens and waterside pavilions, there is no place that is not perfect, no place is not beautiful, but there is no living person, only the beautiful scenery, and the left and right Dark brown blood.

Qin Nian didn't understand the ingenious "beauty" of the setting for a long time, he just thought it looked pleasing to the eye, and his mind was filled with such useless exclamations as "there are so many flowers", "the building is so tall", "the water in this pool is so clear" and so on. .He examined the positions of the various layouts, and praised sincerely, "Hey, the Fengshui layout of this house is quite good, with the green hills as its back, and the greedy wolf Jupiter entering the house in Kanxun, the blessings are long, and the world is rich and honored. .”

Tan Fengyue glanced at him and reminded lightly: "They were wiped out."

"..."

Qin Nianjiu's admiration stopped, and he rolled his eyes back, and walked into the inner courtyard.

The carved doors and windows in the inner courtyard were broken, tables, chairs and screens stained with blood, bowls, cups, and vases were scattered outside one by one.The winding veranda was covered with bloody fingerprints, and a small puddle of blood splashed onto the pillars.Qin Nianjiu walked over, twirled it lightly with his fingers, and murmured: "It's quite fresh... it must have been left last night."

Calculating the time, Chen Wenyu probably had an accident at home just after he went to Xibei Village.

...Thinking that he escaped this catastrophe by luck, but failed to escape Rakshasa, there is really no reason to reason.

He withdrew his hand and turned his head to ask Tan Fengyue what he found, but suddenly hissed and covered his eyes with the back of his hand in pain.A strange feeling came from nowhere and filled his eyeballs, which were swollen and hot, as if they were about to burst.

"Old talk, old talk," Qin Nianjiu called out subconsciously, pressing his swollen eyes, "my eyes hurt so much..."

On the way here, she had suffered a loss from him once, and Tan Fengyue, who was standing idle watching the flowers, heard his tone quite normal, not at all as if he was enduring pain, but when he was playing tricks again, she gave him a cold look, and just wanted to laugh at him, It was found that a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, obviously in extreme pain.

He hastily put down the folded flowers in his hand, and walked over quickly, "Move your hand away, let me see."

Qin Nianjiu put down his hands as he said, and looked at him with a little blank eyes.

He used Chen Wenyu's shell, half a head shorter than Tan Fengyue, and Tan Fengyue had to lower his gaze slightly to meet his eyes.

Chen Wenyu's eyes are round, a pair of clear eyeballs are black and white, eyelashes are trembling slightly due to pain, Tan Fengyue focused and carefully stared at his eyes, and opened his eyelids to check around, but found no abnormalities. shape.

Qin Nianjiu's eyes were propped up by him, his appearance was a little funny, and he said with a bitter face: "Don't you also get tricked? My luck is too bad—"

His eyes were already sore, and it became even more sore after opening them for a long time. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "It's fine if you can't see any problems, but it's just a pain point, I can bear it—"

Tan Fengyue frowned and pressed his face, "Don't move."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes suddenly became sharper, with a thin layer of warm light floating in his hazel pupils, looking straight through the soul of the person in front of him.

As seen by opening the sky eyes twice before, this person's real appearance is a mass of thick black mist, with two pools of bright blood and tears accumulated in his eye sockets, the whole person looks black and red clearly.

The difference was that the blood and tears in his eyes seemed to be boiling at the moment, rolling and surging, like two strange red flowers blooming in his eye sockets.

Qin Nianjiu saw that his expression was a little dignified, and before he had time to ask what was wrong, he saw him bite the ring finger of his left hand neatly, and drew Zhang Ansha Zhaohun in the air.

His face was still being pressed, and he couldn't avoid it. He watched helplessly as the talisman was covered on his forehead, "Oh!——"

He is a soul body condensed from the spirit of resentment. To put it mildly, it is called the body of resentment. In fact, to put it bluntly, he is a higher-level resentment ghost. It's okay to cast spells, what is stimulated is evil spirit instead of spiritual power, and it will not damage oneself, but it is another matter entirely to be dealt with by others with spells.

Earlier, this body was picked up by the Rakshasa privately and gouged out the kneecaps. It was all powered by the resentment in his body to replenish his mobility. Leaning against the pillar behind him, he managed to stand upright.He turned pale, stared at Tan Fengyue and said: "You, what are you doing..."

Could it be that his true face is really so unsightly that this person will not accept him if he repents? !

Didn't you invite yourself to dinner earlier? Don't bring such a thing!

Tan Fengyue frowned and didn't answer, she still looked at him with open eyes, until she saw the blood and tears in his eyes slowly calm down, and then she resumed her usual calm expression, "Is it not hurting anymore?"

Qin Nianjiu stared at him with ashamed heart, and was taken aback when he heard this, "Huh?"

He blinked and moved his eyes again, "...it's true."

Sure enough.Tan Fengyue nodded, told him what she had just seen, and said: "Maybe it's because you carry too much resentment, which is in conflict with the Feng Shui bureau set up in this mansion, teaching you If you are unstable, you will—"

"...No," Qin Nianjiu interrupted him with a voice of hatred, "Can't you explain it to me first before making a move?"

Tan Fengyue seemed a little puzzled, "Why?"

What else?Qin Nianjiu was angry, "I thought you were going to..."

Tan Fengyue looked puzzled, "I want it?"

Ever since he met this person, Qin Nianjiu felt that his back molars were almost worn out, "Stop grinding and kill the donkey!"

Tan Fengyue's expression became even more puzzled, "You compare yourself to a donkey?"

Qin Nianjiu: "........."

Xin said that he couldn't communicate normally with this person at all, he quickly recited the Qingxin formula twice, and then silently said a few words "He is doing this for my own good, he is helping me" before he managed to suppress the anger in his heart. Raising his eyes, he caught the smile on the corner of Tan Fengyue's mouth sharply.

That smile was very light and shallow, not very obvious, fleeting, as if it was just an illusion.

"..."

Of course Qin Nianjiu knew that this was not an illusion.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was a little dangerous, "This is the ancestor, why are you pretending to be crazy and fooling me?"

You must know that he really thought that he was going to confess here just now. Surprise, anger, grief, and an inexplicable disappointment, several heart-wrenching emotions are rolling in his heart, which is already uncomfortable enough. People want to make fun of themselves again?

Tan Fengyue waved her fan indifferently, neither admitting nor denying, the conversation changed, "Just now I saw you were in extreme pain, and I was impatient, so I shot directly. I'm sorry, I scared you."

"..."

Why are you suddenly willing to explain and even apologize?

Qin Nianjiu looked at him speechlessly as if he had punched the cotton with his fist.

Leaving aside the "impatient" sound that sounds like a pretty lie, there is nothing wrong with solving the problem as soon as possible after discovering the problem, and he only knows that he has evil spirits on his body, but he doesn't know that he is the body of resentment. Even if he chose the evil-suppressing talisman, it wasn't intentional to hurt him, not to mention that he was using the gentlest An-sha Zhaohun talisman, which would only serve to appease him...

The anger gradually faded away, and he returned to his calmness. Instead, Qin Nianjiu felt that he was making trouble for no reason, so he lowered his voice, "...it's okay."

Then I heard Tan Fengyue continue: "If you are really frightened, I also know a thing or two about the method of shunning your soul—"

"..." Qin Nianjiu couldn't bear it anymore, "Get down to business!"

The fact that the Chen family was exterminated is suspicious everywhere, so it's better to go and investigate it than to worry about talking about it!

Finding that this wandering soul is really pure-hearted and very easy to tease, Tan Fengyue covered her lips with a fan, lowered her eyes and answered, "Yes."

The resentment was suppressed, and Qin Nianjiu had temporarily lost his mobility. He could only lean on the porch pillar in a daze, staring at Fengyue, Tsing Yi and silver fan, wandering around the courtyard, wandering around among the flowers. It's as leisurely as an outing.

Secretly slandering "pretentious", he retracted his gaze, and turned to look at a bloody handprint not far from him.

The entire handprint was less than half the size of an adult man's palm, and the five finger marks dragged so long at the base of the wall that they almost snapped off the wall. Just by looking at it, one could guess the tragic state of the owner of the handprint before his death.

He stared at the handprint attentively, and Tan Fengyue had finished exploring inside and outside, and walked back to him.

Qin Nianjiu saw that his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was not as relaxed as before, so he hurriedly asked: "Why, did you find something wrong?"

Tan Fengyue shook her head, "Nothing."

It was strange because nothing was found.He said: "It's just an empty mansion, and... a bit too empty."

Qin Nianjiu was stunned for a moment, and then realized: According to common sense, after the death of ordinary people, the ghosts will stay in the mortal world for seven days. The villagers who were made into human candles in Xibei Village died for a long time, and the ghosts had already entered the underworld. The village is dead, and the Chen family just died last night—where did their ghosts go?

What happened last night, and how did the Chen family die?He pondered for a moment, "You can use the Phantom Array—"

"It can't be used." Tan Fengyue said, "I don't know why, the aura here is very disordered, and it can't be recruited at all."

He casually broke off a blood-stained flower and handed it to Qin Nianjiu, "Just try it and you'll know."

how come?Qin Nianjiu squeezed the flower branch in his hand in bewilderment, trying to mobilize the aura attached to it.

I saw dots of blue fluorescent light continuously oozing out from the flowers, but they collapsed in an instant, and they couldn't get together at all.

"What's going on..." He tried a few more times in disbelief, but it was all in vain.

Without the fraudulent and shortcut method of taking pictures and phantom arrays, he put aside the flowers in a little discouragement, "...the ghosts that should have been entrenched in the mansion have disappeared, and the aura in the mansion is still inexplicably disordered, unable to gather..."

He snorted, and comforted himself: "At least two abnormalities have been discovered, and the harvest is not small."

I didn't expect this person to be quite optimistic.Tan Fengyue tapped her palm with a folding fan, "Everything in the house has been messed up, it must have been searched by the people from the government, maybe it's not certain that the key things were taken away by them."

Official!

Qin Nianjiu groaned, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. Just now that Wang Er said that the corpses of the Chen family were placed in Yizhuang. If you want to know how they died, you can just go and check the corpses.

He looked at Tan Fengyue, but before he could wink, Tan Fengyue somehow understood what he wanted, and lifted two fingers on his forehead to remove the talisman on his body.

In an instant, the severe pain in the eyes returned to the body together with the strength.

After the pain once, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable when it hurts again.Qin Nianjiu seemed to be born good at enduring pain. He moved his wrist, pinched the bridge of his nose, and put his umbrella on as usual, "Let's go, go to righteousness——"

Before the word "Zhuang" was uttered, Tan Fengyue stretched out his fingers, and focused his Qi on the Yintang point between his eyebrows.

Why does this person always shoot directly without saying a word? !

Qin Nianjiu couldn't react in time, and his body froze when he touched him. Just as he was about to swear, he felt a numbness spread from between his brows to his eyes, covering up the pain.

He blinked, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes again, but he really lost consciousness.

Tan Fengyue noticed the change in his expression, knew that this move was effective, coughed lightly, "I am used to the spells and spells of suppressing evil and demons, I didn't expect that there is the simplest method..."

Wouldn't it be good to seal the acupuncture points and temporarily numb the senses?

The two immortals were stupid. Qin Nianjiu didn't have the nerve to say that he didn't expect to be like this. He pretended to be dissatisfied and wiped the brows touched by him with the back of his hand, and whispered, "Take two steps and you will leave the mansion. ...too much."

He put down his voice very softly, but Tan Fengyue heard it, and looked at him with the same expression, "Wouldn't it be better to take two steps less pain?"

... Is this person speaking from a storybook?

Qin Nianjiu was blocked by his words and felt a little indescribable, "...Okay."

Hearing the words, Tan Fengyue gave him a very sincere look of "Then what nonsense are you talking about?", turned around and left with a fan.

Qin Nianjiu: "......"

Having lived in Junjie for 67 years, he didn't know what the "moved after being cared for" was. Just a little bit came up in his heart, and before he could feel the taste, he was killed by this person's eyes.

He stared at Tan Fengyue's back, wishing he could see through him, and angrily followed his footsteps.