The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 431

Fu Er felt that he had seen a lot of things in his life, but what happened tonight was beyond their imagination.

The formation is average, but it can't hold back enough viciousness, and the scene is cruel enough.

Fu Er couldn't help chanting a few mantras in a low voice.

Jiang Li held a hemostatic talisman, wrapped it around his palm, looked up and saw Xia Xin was vomiting, and said softly, "When will you finish vomiting?"

Xia Xin: "..."

He vomited for a long time, and the jaundice was almost spit out.

After a while, he said out of breath: "Old, old ancestor..."

"Pick out Lin Yurong's head, and then notify Xun Tianhai and the others to come and collect the corpse."

Will leave the order.

With a pale face, Xia Xin nodded without hesitation, and stumbled over, with fear in his eyes, but no intention of retreating.

He walked to the edge of the pit, knelt down on one knee, took the head out of it, held it in both hands, carefully put it into the sack without daring to breathe.

He didn't let out a sigh of relief until he put it in, "Old Ancestor, is this all right?"

"Well, let's do this for now, and then go to Xun Tianhai." Jiang Li said, "Keep the sack. By the way, when the meeting comes up, bring some cotton thread, don't soak it in cinnabar."

Xia Xin nodded, answered yes, and trotted down the mountain, holding on to his weak legs.

……

Xu Ju and Xun Tianhai waited on the mountainside for a long time, and finally saw a vague figure approaching quickly.

"Is it the temple master?" Duan Jianchuan's voice was a little excited.

Fu Shiyan glanced, "No."

Duan Jianchuan was taken aback, "It's so far away, third brother, how are you sure?"

Fu Shiyan pursed his lips and said nothing.

After a while, the figure ran in front of them.

It was indeed not Jiang Li, but Xia Xin.

Xun Tianhai and Xu Ju walked over quickly.

Xun Tianhai asked anxiously: "Where is the Lord of the Scorching Sun, how is the situation now?"

"It's nothing. Our temple master has already broken the formation, and the corpses have come out. The temple master asked me to notify you to start collecting the corpses." Xia Xin said out of breath.

Xun Tianhai and Xu Ju looked at each other and finally relaxed.

"As long as it's okay, I'll notify them immediately and deal with the scene quickly!" Xu Ju quickly ordered the people around him.

The policemen, who had been in shock and fear, started to resume work, helped the people from the Exception Management Office, and started to clean up the scene.

Xia Xin took a few breaths, breathing more steadily, and asked: "Well, Director Xun, do you have any cotton thread that has not been soaked in cinnabar?"

"Yes!" Xie Shan immediately brought the small box over without ordering, took out a ball of cotton thread from the interlayer below, and handed it to Xia Xin, "What do you want this for?"

"It's the temple master's need, I don't know..." Xia Xin said, and suddenly got excited.

Need cotton thread...

Could it be that the ancestor wanted to sew up the corpse?
Xia Xin didn't know what he was thinking, as if this was indeed something that his ancestors would do.

He asked without thinking, "Do you have any needles?"

Xie Shan: "..."

Xie Shan really has it.

He has everything in his little toolbox.

There are tools that are usually used to deal with these events, as well as tools needed for daily life, such as needlework.

He took out a box of needles and handed it to Xia Xin.

"Thank you!"

Before he could ask, Xia Xin turned around and ran away.

"Hey, that..."

Xie Shan yelled, wanting to ask him what he was doing with the needle.

But Xia Xin didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and ran away without a trace.

Xun Tianhai said: "Forget it, don't care about them, let's clean up the scene first."

Xie Shan withdrew his gaze, said yes, and immediately got busy.

(End of this chapter)