In the lobby, Old Man Zhao's body was still trembling there, as if he was about to stand up at any time, as if the powerful ghost he had borrowed just now was still in it.

And Old Man Zhao has not been in the underworld for a long time, and has gradually become a powerful ghost, I don't know when it started, he wandered next to the corpse, trying to force out the powerful ghost in his body.

Seeing that Old Man Zhao wanted to take back his body, Hai Lao shook his head, he also had an old relationship with Old Man Zhao, and he was very sad when he saw his old friend dying: Old friend, I feel a lot worse to see you like this.

Grandfather! Zhao Qian did this, wiped her eyes with cow tears, and saw her grandfather swaying there, and the sadness in her heart can be imagined.

She was about to run over, but stopped me.

Alas, Zhao Zhou, Zhao Zhou, look at your whole thing, your father has become like this, do you think it's better? Lin Feiyu sighed.

Zhao Zhou bit and skimmed his head: At home, I am the least favored by my father! I have been scolded by him since I was a child, he wants to leave everything to the big one, I hate him!

But the tiger poison does not eat children, and he never thought of harming you, wronged, but you let him not enter the underworld and become a lonely ghost? Hai Lao said a word, took a piece of paper in his hand and came out, read the words, and wrote the name of Old Man Zhao in the paper figure casually, and shouted: Old brother, your body is here.

Old man Zhao turned his head, walked over in a trance, looked at the paper figure, and disappeared in front of Hai Lao.

Uncle, you have to take care of the relationship with our father back then and help us. Zhao Xi and Zhao Yuan both cried profusely, begging Uncle Hai for help, so that their father could not go to the underworld.

Zhao Zhou chewed Hai Lao's words, was silent, and then remembered the past, and the old man burst into tears.

I know, don't you say it, uncle still doesn't understand. Uncle Hai sighed, looked left and right, and saw the desk that Zhao Qian had just placed.

Xiaolin, it's just yours in the house, Zhao Qian, I borrowed your desk, and my uncle wants to ask for a ghost. Hai Lao said a word to Lin Feiyu and Zhao Qian, put the trembling paper figure in front of him, rearranged the altar, and then burned incense, drew talismans, and recited words.

Lin Feiyu nodded, and walked towards the hall: Brother Hai, if you don't say it, I will too

Before he could take out the belongings, Xijun pounced, pulled out the ghost in the corpse by two, and glanced at me, and after I nodded, she devoured it unceremoniously, for her, this is a delicacy that can boost her energy, and she will not let it be given to others.

Little Brother Xia, can't you let Uncle Lin compare first? Lin Feiyu looked at me in a daze and smiled bitterly.

Lin Lao, there will be a big one waiting for you to fight, this kind of small thing, how can you make this main force shoot now? I said with a smile.

Well, that's what you kid said, it's interesting! Lin Feiyu nodded and laughed.

While teasing, Uncle Hai took a sip, and then shook his head with a pale face: No, I asked Yin Si and the land in charge of this place, and the land told me that the Yin who was sent to bring Brother Zhao before had not returned to the underworld for a long time, and Yin Si was to blame, and it was not easy for him to do it there, and he refused to send a ghost to come up again, and he had to take the relevant people to justice.

When the family members heard this, they immediately began to cry, and even Zhao Qian burst into tears, crying on my body with a handful of tears and snot.

Lin Feiyu is not good at this kind of Yin and Yang family communication of Yin Si, so he asked: Brother Hai, you have also seen it, the family members are like this, and the funeral will be held tomorrow, what do you say? Everyone is waiting for you to make a move.

It can't be helped, it's burning down there, but Yin Si says that the onicha should be alive unless we can find the onicha for them. Hai Lao shook his head and looked left and right, as if he was looking for the ghost.

When I heard him say this, I followed and looked for it, and with this sweep of my eyes, I swept to Zhao Zhou: Hey, Wu Zhenghua detained your father's soul, so what about a ghost by his side?

Zhao Zhou was shedding tears there, and when he heard me ask, he said: We didn't dare to move, so we let him wander, Master Wu said, the ghost is low in yin qi, and he was hiding in the corner just now.

As he spoke, he pointed to the corner of the wall in the remote part of the hall.

As a result, I looked over and saw that Xijun was gnawing on something, and when I saw it, I was dumbfounded, and my cold hair stood up.

This ghost sent Xijun to eat only half a leg!

Sorry for you! You're trying to hurt me! The green tendons on my forehead popped up, and I glared at Xijun.

Xijun looked at me innocently and put away the ghost's half-pulled legs. She thought it was a ghost who could eat it anyway, so she didn't care if you were a ghost or a ghost, the ghost was cold and silky, it smelled fragrant, and it was delicious.

Hai Lao and Lin Lao can see Xijun, this ghost sent her to eat a scene in their eyes, although the ghost is very little yin, but in their generation, they can always see the slightest, so the cold sweat trickled down from the forehead.

It's not fun. Hai Lao looked at Xijun and then at me, his head shaking like a rattle.

Lin Feiyu stomped his feet, but didn't dare to say anything.

I looked at the family members on the side, and found that they all looked at me without knowing what was going on, I was stunned in my heart, this ghost was sent to my little ghost to eat, and Old Man Zhao couldn't go down to the underworld, and they still had to blame me for death?

I quickly pulled Hai Lao aside, and said with some embarrassment: Hai Lao, what will happen if that ghost dies?

Yin Si must be looking for you to ask for your life, it's over, it's over, what can I do? Hai Lao's face was pale, and he was so frightened that he choked.

If you don't eat it, is there no way to rescue it? Let me ask one more question.

Hai Lao pondered for a long time, and finally said: Alas, this matter can't be all your fault, before that, I will communicate more with you, but how did the one you raised get into this kind of disaster? Within three days at the latest, Yin Si will send someone to get you, in my opinion, this ghost seems to have a very delicate relationship with the following, you can apologize in every possible way, at most agree to the conditions they put forward, don't contradict them, remember.

Thank you Hai Lao first, then I can only wait for Yin Si to drive. I thanked Hai Lao and ordered Xijun to come back.

As a result, Xijun also ate the half-pulled leg that was hidden, and then came back reluctantly, she entered the soul urn, but I found that the soul urn was on the verge of collapse, perhaps because of this, Xijun did superfluous things, and I can only blame myself for underestimating.

It's come to this point, let's go to the back mountain and see which one Wu Zhenghua's old guy plays. Lin Feiyu proposed.

Well, that's the only way, I'll put away Brother Zhao's soul first, get rid of grievances, and communicate with Yin Si, maybe I can send him down, I will live in Zhuangzi for the next two days. After Hai Lao finished speaking, he took out a black box in his mountaineering bag, put the paper figure possessed by Old Man Zhao into it, and pasted it with talisman paper.

Hai Lao has a close relationship with the Zhao family, and many relatives trust him very much, since he says so, it can only be like this.

Uncle you, be careful, this Wu Zhenghua is very insidious, and the Taoism is also very high. Zhao Xi said beside him.

It's okay, your uncle also fought with him back then, he didn't have a problem with me, and now your Uncle Lin is also here, there is no problem, even if neither of us succeeds, and Brother Xia is not. Uncle Hai said, and handed the box to Zhao Xi: You are the eldest son, this is your father's soul, I will hand it over to you, you burn incense and make offerings, and then you bury your father, and the funeral will be at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

Okay, uncle. Zhao Xi trembled and held his father's soul, his face was a little pale, not to mention, his father became a ghost, he was still very scared, what if he accidentally opened the seal, what should he do?

Many relatives were blue and scared, and they wanted to stay away from Zhao Xi, but they were embarrassed.

If you want to go to the back mountain, let me lead the way.

Zhao Qian proposed, in fact, she also wanted to avenge her grandfather, I knew it, but it was dark now, and we were not familiar with the road conditions, and I was not worried about her, so I said: Hai Lao, Lin Lao, let Zhao Qian and Zhao Yi lead the way, Han Shanshan is waiting for reinforcements, and the Huo team should be almost there.

It's all right, but be careful, this paper figure is one for each person. Uncle Hai said, took out the ghost-avoiding paper figures in Xiaoyi Village at that time, and distributed them to each of us.

After waiting for a while, the sound of a police car came from outside Zhuangzi, and Huo Dadong also brought several people, the black light was blind, and he estimated that he had just woken up.

After handing over, a group of five of us walked towards the back mountain.

This Wu Zhenghua must have set up a stage in the back mountain, waiting for us to appear on the stage, but I can't let this old man go anyway, so I know that it is dangerous above, and I can't take care of it much, besides, we are still three people.

This old thing probably thought that his Confucian spell killed the little brother Kexia, maybe he didn't expect us to come, hehe.

On the way, Lin Feiyu didn't feel too tricky about Wu Zhenghua.

We have a lot of people is our advantage, but it's better to be careful, don't forget, others don't know, but we know that this kid used to learn from Maoshan, although it's just a skin, but the means are really powerful, I may have to escape alone. Uncle Hai frowned, and indirectly knocked Lin Feiyu, for fear that he would underestimate the enemy.

Hai Lao's Taoism is more powerful than Lin Feiyu, I can also see this, after all, Hai Lao can come out of Yinfeng Town safely, and even the people who come down from the city have to take him to Xiaoyi Village to investigate, which can be seen.

The rain still kept falling, about a kilometer or two after Zhuangzi, the trees gradually increased, and after the yin qi in the forest rose, Zhao Qian shivered a little cold, I took off my coat and draped it on her.

Zhao Qian looked at me with a red face, and wanted to say some words of thanks, but Uncle Hai spoke first to warn us: When you enter the mountain, everyone should be careful, and don't panic if you encounter anything in a while.

What should Xuanmen do to deal with such a person? I asked curiously, to be honest, I have experience in fighting ghosts, but the experience of fighting is zero at all.

So a group of people just go up like this, there must be a purpose, right? You can't take a knife, a gun, and a stick and go up and cover your face for a while, right? It's a crime to kill! You Lin Feiyu are still a policeman!

Lin Feiyu thought about it and said: Usually, they all use their own methods

I was stunned when I heard it, what does it mean to have its own way?

Uncle Hai smiled, and when he saw that I didn't understand, he said: Xiao Lin doesn't understand what he said? Then you just wait and see, you don't have to make a move, the affairs of our generation will be solved in this generation, and you young people just need to watch it.