The big brother only wears makeup to the mirror

He Changsheng searched for the direction of the group, and finally found what he was looking for.

That swollen head.

It became very large, lying across the river, looking at the dark sky with its rolled white eyes.

Lin Jian, who was next to He Changsheng, remembered something, "The most dangerous person right now is Qian Jiahao!"

"Yes, wait a moment, I must unravel this large illusion first to prevent the villagers from committing suicide." He Changsheng drew out his long sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the screams echoed like empty valleys, one after another.

He Changsheng flew over the huge human head.

Sensing someone's intention to attack, the tangled hair on the man's head immediately flew towards He Changsheng.

"Stop!" He Changsheng shouted.

As soon as his voice came out, not only those hairs stopped moving, even Lin Jian who was hiding found himself unable to move up and down.

He Changsheng aimed at the human head, and swept his sword away.

"Ahhh!" The eyes of the human head were cut, and the blood kept flowing down, and the hair that was still spread on the river quickly gathered towards the head, trying to wrap the whole head and protect it.

He Changsheng took the sword as the center and drew circles on all sides.

The sword emitted a cold light, and the sword became solid, attacking those hairs and heads.The hair was strong and blocked the attack, but the attack did not stop because of this, but rebounded and attacked in the opposite direction.Once the attack started, there was no reason to stop.

This is He Changsheng's accompanying sword, named Kongshan Sword, and the echoes of Kongshan are endless.

The head was sliced ​​open, scattered, turned into pieces of flesh, and sank to the bottom of the river.

The black hair floated on the river, but it didn't move.

He Changsheng's toes landed on the flat ground, and his clothes were clean and tidy, without any soiling.

He frowned.

He hates dealing with this kind of thing the most, not because monsters are so difficult to fight, but because resentment is the most troublesome thing.Persistence, stubbornness, darkness, never giving up until the goal is achieved, torturing oneself will also drag people into the underworld.

This is also the reason why He Changsheng felt that Qian Jiahao was basically hopeless, Wei Yao was real, he must die!

He Changsheng retracted his sword and saw Lin Jian who was motionless behind the tree.

"You can move now." He Changsheng said.

With He Changsheng's approval, Lin Jian's body regained consciousness.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and soil. I have broken the gold, wood, water and fire. Most of the villagers should be fine." He Changsheng looked at the river. He destroyed the heads in the water, the blood in the gold basin, the wooden box in the forest, and the fire. Nail, "But the grievances are not over yet, I must find the remaining corpses as soon as possible."

Needless to say, the person who took the corpse away must be Wei Yao's servant, only she knew where the corpse was buried.

When they were talking, not far away, the flames shot up into the sky.

"It's Qian Jiahao's house." Lin Jian recognized it.

"Come on." Seeing that time was running out, He Changsheng grabbed Lin Jian's collar and jumped onto the nearby roof.

He Changsheng was running on the roof, his movements were fast and his steps were steady.

The only problem was Lin Jian, who was about to be strangled to death by him.

When He Changsheng came to Qian's house, his house was already on fire, and the people inside fled in panic.

But what they fear most is not being alive, but what they see.

"There's a ghost!"

Seeing that his face hurt from the burn, Lin raised his head to look at He Changsheng in fear.It's really not for him to go in here!

He Changsheng didn't receive Lin Jian's begging gaze, he jumped into Qian's house from the roof next door.

Lin Jian felt that he could pass out now.

The Qian family has become the scene of the head sacrifice ceremony.

There are countless black hairs hanging from the eaves, and there are one head after another hanging on the hair.

As the fire burned the pillars, the whole place shook, and the heads hanging from the hair dropped down, and fell to... a man who was still alive in this space, Qian Jiahao.

His bloody head was facing Qian Jiahao, he would not rest in peace, his eyes were wide open, staring at Qian Jiahao.

"Ahhh!" He was terrified, his pupils were dilated, his feet were shaking, and he was almost unable to move.

"It's none of my business! It's none of my business! I just obey the young master!" A man fell not far away.

His stomach began to twist.

He hugged his stomach and fell to the floor, his body began to twist together.

He Changsheng and Lin Jian finally knew how those heads hung on the eaves.The man's stomach burst open suddenly, and red blood, indistinguishable internal organs gushed out, as well as black hair.Those hairs tore apart the man's body from the inside, then entwined, came to the man's neck, twisted his neck, and then hung it up.

Seeing this, Lin couldn't help touching his stomach.

He Changsheng watched coldly.

"Taoist!" Qian Jiahao saw He Changsheng, and stretched out his hand to him, with a begging look, "Help me!"

"Didn't I tell you to take the amulet to the Taoist temple?" He Changsheng sighed.

People are always disobedient.

Amulets and Taoist temples are useful to Qian Jiahao, if he was willing to do what He Changsheng said, what happened now would not happen.

"Amulet..." Qian Jiahao's hand extended towards He Changsheng was trembling, tears streaming down his face, full of regret.

The black hair was tied one by one, holding onto Qian Jiahao's hands and feet.

He Changsheng pulled out the Kongshan Sword.

The fifteenth day has passed, and the moon is full and short.

The Kongshan sword glowed with silver light, and the surrounding wind was blowing.

The hair lifted Qian Jiahao up, his hands, ankles and necks were wrapped in hair, and he would be torn apart with just one thought.Qian Jiahao didn't even dare to struggle, because he knew how sharp those seemingly fragile strands of hair were, if he moved, his neck would be cut off completely.

He Changsheng was a certain distance away from Qian Jiahao and those hairs, which was also the reason why those hairs were not nervous.

He Changsheng's sword swayed slightly, and the wind carried the sword wind of that moment, and rushed over in an instant.

"Crack." Qian Jiahao heard such a voice coming from his ear.

He thought it was the sound of his head breaking, but then, the strands of hair that bound him broke, and he fell heavily on the floor.

"Ah!" After being free, Qian Jiahao hurriedly crawled towards the place where He Changsheng was.

As soon as he intended to run away, those black hairs that were originally static immediately started to move, and they all flocked towards Qian Jiahao.

He Changsheng calmly drew a fire talisman over.

All the hair is burning and the roof is crumbling.

Qian Jiahao hugged his head in fright.

"Boom!" The hair was burnt, all the heads hanging on the eaves fell off, and they all fell on Qian Jiahao's body or around him, crackling, and the heads bursting.

Qian Jiahao was going crazy.

However, those hairs finally did not move.

He Changsheng stood up.

Qian Jiahao found an opportunity, swept away the head blocking him with his hands, and continued to walk in the direction where He Changsheng was.

He climbed a few steps, and a pair of red embroidered shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

His heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head tremblingly.

A woman wearing a red hijab and a red wedding dress stood in front of him. All the nails on her hands had been pulled out and she was bleeding.When the wind blows, it blows off her red hijab.She had no head, and the blood flowing from her neck flowed down the joint of her neck and shoulders and into the inside of the wedding dress, making the whole wedding dress even more bright red.

Qian Jiahao scratched his hair, too scared to think.

"You're dead! You're dead! We can't be together anymore! Go to hell alone!" Qian Jiahao said in a panic.

After he finished speaking, the surrounding wind blew even harder.

"What... how?" Seeing that He Changsheng stopped walking, Lin Jian's voice was trembling, "Is it... Is it impossible to handle it, if not... let's run..."

There was no expression of fear on He Changsheng's face, his index finger was on the right chin, his head was slightly tilted to the left, and there was a strange cuteness.He was slightly puzzled.

"Taoist..." Qian Jiahao could only rely on He Changsheng.

"You said that woman was killed by my brother-in-law because she had an affair with you, and then her ghost lingered." He Changsheng was thinking, "No, if it was just like this, there would be no such resentment. You are lying, if you said Honestly, she couldn't have killed that many people."

"I'm telling the truth!" Qian Jiahao affirmed.

Hearing his words, there was an angry scream in the whole space.

"A month ago, I saw this woman in a fabric store! I thought she was good-looking, so I wanted to spend the night with her! Damn she is a widow! It must have been a long time since I have been so nourished! This young master is like this Expressed it, but that bitch actually rejected me! I gave gifts several times, but she ignored me! Some time ago, I inquired and found out that her uncle was away, so I took someone to her house... "

Wei Yao would definitely not follow.

So this hideous, self-aware man let his servants hold her down, and then...

Several servants of the Wei family wanted to go out to find help, but they were all killed.

What's even more pitiful is that Wei Yao's brother-in-law just arrived home tonight and was also arrested.They threatened their brother-in-law's life and forced Wei Yao to put on a wedding dress in front of his brother-in-law to humiliate them.

Having done their evil deeds, they killed two people and faked a fire.

Thinking that the dust had settled, they left with peace of mind.

The old servant of the Wei family went shopping and saw this shocking scene when he came back.

"Grandma... grandma..." Wei Yao hadn't completely died yet, when she saw the old servant running towards her, she pulled her sleeves with the last of her strength, "Help...help me...return my soul... revenge……"

Wei Yao had a good relationship with several servants in the family. The old servant chatted with her and said that when he was young, he had learned a few spells from the family.

Wei Yao wept blood and screamed in pain. At the end of his life, the last two words he uttered were revenge.

Hearing the things of the past again, the dead souls wailed in pain.

"She must have meant that too. If she is obedient, why would I do this... Taoist priest, I have already said, save me..." Qian Jiahao still did not repent.

He Changsheng withdrew his sword.

Qian Jiahao stopped moving and looked at him puzzled.

"Five Elements Rejuvenation Spell, killing one person, the soul will fall into eighteen hells and suffer for a hundred years, one more year and more than a hundred years, it is one of the saddest spells. Those who can cast such spells are either the most poisonous people or the most mournful people "He Changsheng's tone became lighter when he mentioned the four words of the most mournful person.

"But you are a Taoist priest! You should save me!" Qian Jiahao seemed to understand that He Changsheng wanted to abandon himself.

"I saved you, I gave you the amulet, I told you to go to the Taoist temple, and I asked you to sincerely repent, but you didn't do anything." He Changsheng didn't show any compassion, he did everything he should do, and didn't obey The suggestion was Qian Jiahao's own fault, "Now, I can't save you."

"No!" Qian Jiahao was terrified, "What do you want? Money? A woman? I can give you anything, save me!"

"It's not that I didn't save you, but that you were already out of it." He Changsheng shook his head, mocking him for not understanding the situation.

"Pfft."

A strand of hair protruded from Qian Jiahao's stomach.

Qian Jiahao lowered his head in a daze, looking at his belly that was making noises.

Others have hair in their bodies and have been disemboweled long ago. Why does he still think that he is fine?

"Pfft." Another hair, this time protruded from the top of Qian Jiahao's head.

Little by little, his body was torn apart.

Little by little, you know how thin the hair is.

"I..." Qian Jiahao probably wanted to say something before he died, but he couldn't say it.

His head fell off.

The headless bride holds his head and walks into the flames.

Injustice has a head.

The debt has its owner.

"Let's go." He Changsheng carried Lin Jian.

Lin Jian was already frightened.

"The entire Five Elements Art has not been solved yet, we still need to find Wei Yao's body. Otherwise, people will continue to die in the village later."

Lin Jian was a little scared, he touched his stomach.

"Are you pregnant?" He Changsheng was surprised.

"How could I possibly be pregnant!" Lin Jian was pissed off by He Changsheng's nonsense, "I was afraid that I would die like those people."

"I'm here." After He Changsheng finished speaking, he took Lin Jian and left the place.

"But we couldn't find her body." Lin Jian was annoyed. "This place is not big. Apart from the cemetery, there should be no other place to bury the body."

"Then go to the cemetery." He Changsheng said.