The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 379 Brother Time Delay
As soon as Jiangli entered the Fu's villa, he felt that the atmosphere of the Fu's courtyard was a bit strange.

There seems to be a vague yin.

But when you want to explore, you can't notice it.

If Jiang Li guessed correctly, there should be something that was suppressed in the yard.

Jiang Li looked out, and his eyes fell on a water tank in the yard.

It seems to be a Feng Shui jar, just pressed in the center, with a lot of flower pots scattered around.

People who don't know how to do it just think it's some decoration.

But looking at it from a distance, he found that it was a formation.

The surrounding flower pots just form a word town, and the Feng Shui tank is the eye of the formation.

really……

There are tricks.

Jiang Li immediately hooked his fingers against Fu Er, and said, "Fu Er, go to the bottom of the Feng Shui tank to see what is under it."

"Yes." Fu Er nodded and floated out of the window.

Although a suppression formation was set up in the courtyard, the breath was weak, which showed that the people who set up the formation were not wise people.

The effectiveness of suppressing formations will naturally decline accordingly. It can suppress ordinary ghosts, but it can't deal with old ghosts like Fu Er.

After Fu Er floated out, he walked to the feng shui tank without any restraint, and got in with a whoosh.

About 2 minutes later, he came out from below, still holding something in his hand, floated back to the bathroom, and said with an uneasy expression, "Damn it, old ancestor, there is a corpse underneath!"

After a while, "Female corpse?"

Fu Er nodded cursingly, "The female corpse, but it's not Lin Yurong."

Jiang Li said softly, "I know."

If it was Lin Yurong, she would be able to detect any breath, and take her seat accordingly.

"I don't know who it was, but she died very badly." Fu Er said angrily, "Moreover, after she died, she was put on the soul-suppressing nail, and her soul flew away, and she was suppressed here."

Jiangli raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Soul-soul nail?"

"Yes, Qiqi's 49 soul-suppressing nails will put his whole body to death on a piece of peach wood." Fu Er recalled the scene he saw just now. Will they let them torture a dead person like this?"

The soul-suppressing nail can tear the soul apart, making it impossible for the soul to leave the body. It is impossible to go to Fengdu to report, and it is also impossible to redress its grievances. It can only be torn apart day after day, and the soul is scattered.

This is a cruel and inhuman torture for the soul after death.

There were not many people using these torture methods in the past, let alone now.

Jiang Li really didn't expect that there would be people using this kind of soul-repressing nail nowadays.

"Then how is her soul now?" Jiang Li asked.

Fu Er: "The soul is still in the body, but it's not gone. It looks like he's been dead for three to five years. The suppression has only been about two years, and the final effect has not yet been achieved."

Jiang Li hasn't spoken yet.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Miss Jiang, do you have any discomfort?"

After a short meal, she had been in the bathroom by herself for a while, and she forgot that there was another person waiting outside.

"Here we come." Jiangli deliberately pressed the flush button of the toilet, then washed his hands, turned and went out.

Without saying anything to the nanny, Jiang Li went straight away.

The nanny didn't think too much, took Jiangli back to the living room, and then went about her own business.

Jiang Li walked over calmly, sat down beside Fu Shiyan, took Fu Shiyan's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly, "Brother Shiyan, why don't we stay tonight? I'm so tired, I don't want to hurry."

(Let the author see who is moved after hearing a brother.)
(Fu Shiyan: I don't want to promise her, but she calls me brother——)
(End of this chapter)