I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 80

That's called a... killing intent, like a boiling oil pan!

Gollum bubbling!
The deputy chief looked at his face calmly, but the chief of Wang Qi, who seemed to have flames burning in his eyes, cupped his hands, "Obey."

From the three brothers of Ji's family, to Ji Laoliu of Fengxue Winery, and then to Tie Tianshun of Tianshun Spice Factory.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the head-picking ghost had a grudge against the Black Water Gang.

If there is nothing to do, just find trouble with the Black Water Gang.

It's impossible for the head and deputy head of the prestigious gas department not to see this kind of thing.

So, since he couldn't find the head-picking ghost, let's wait for him to come out.

Sit back and wait for the rabbit, please enter the urn!
"But if that's the case..."

The deputy chief frowned slightly: "We use the head of the Blackwater Gang as bait, so I'm afraid Li Canghai will feel dissatisfied when he comes back?"

Li Canghai.

The leader of the Black Water Gang, born with great perfection, possesses extremely high martial arts skills, and has a great reputation for viciousness.

And the most famous thing about this head, apart from being brutal and ruthless, is that he is extremely defensive!

As long as they are his good brothers, the leaders of the Blackwater Gang, they must not suffer any grievances!

— That is to say, he is not in Weishui now, otherwise Ji Laoliu and Tie Tianshun would have died, and he would have exploded!

And that guy's force is as strong as Yu Tiesheng, who was number one in Weishui back then.

Only one step away, you can refine Qi and enter the Tao!

Even the deputy director who has already "opened the sea" has to think about it.

"It's okay."

Chief Wang Qi shook his head lightly, not caring:
"This Li Canghai has been secretly making small moves over the years, going out of the city many times, visiting various Taoist temples, seeking the way to break through the innate realm.

Even if we don't do anything, once he cultivates qi and enters the Tao, and breaks through the realm of opening the sea, I'm afraid he won't be willing to be under the command of Wang Qi.

This person is just an unfamiliar wild dog. When this state tour is over, the Blackwater Gang need not exist.

What we want is an obedient dog, whether it is black water or white water, any disobedient dog should be killed. "

After hearing this, the deputy chief nodded, "Yes!"

In the deep watery night, under the wind and snow, the entire Weishui County was extremely quiet, like a calm river.

Under the surface of the river, an undercurrent surged.

At that time, Yu Chen had already returned to Qingfeng Mausoleum, hidden his grimace, and returned to being that weak and harmless grave watcher.

After washing up, he sat at the table, and after reading the information about the Black Water Gang compiled by Xie Qing for a while, he began to make paper figurines.

For a long time, when he was free, he would make some paper figurines.

Before receiving the scriptures for saving people, these paper dolls were sold to earn some money.

After he got the mantra, these paper figurines became his eyes.

A paper crane, together with the spirit that has now condensed "thoughts",

Yu Chen has been able to control the paper cranes to move freely within a radius of about ten miles around himself.

He'd been able to find the juggler's hideout so quickly before, that's all.

After piercing a few more paper figurines, Yu Chen took out the saving scriptures and unfolded them.

——The juggler has swallowed his evil fruit, and the thin monkey's last wish should also be fulfilled.

as predicted.

At the head of the scriptures, the last wish of tit for tat has disappeared.

On the banks of the Huangquan River, the ghost of the skinny monkey bowed to the outside of the scriptures, and then stepped into the rolling river.

The moment his feet stepped into the river, a small black-covered boat emerged from the mist, and a thin black figure with its back to Yu Chen propped up the boat, carrying the skinny monkey away.

——Since the first time he transformed the undead, Yu Chen has seen this figure ferrying the awning boat.

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be conscious, or it doesn't want to pay attention to Yu Chen, it just wanders in the underworld, no matter what Yu Chen does, it doesn't look back.

Immediately afterwards, after the ghost of the thin monkey crossed the Huangquan River, it was released in golden light.

A white and pale sword-shaped thing fell out of the scripture and fell into Yu Chen's hand.

Its sword name is Yinming Evil Bone, and its whole body is pale, as if it was casted from the spine of some kind of creature, exuding bursts of coldness.

Unexpectedly, it is the same as Senluo's facial makeup, but it is an extraordinary magic weapon.

And when the dark and evil bone sword fell into his hand, Yu Chen seemed to feel that time was in a trance.

Once again in the dreamlike illusory time and space, swinging the sword again and again, without knowing the years and tirelessness.

It wasn't until the bone sword was round and smooth in his hand as if it were a part of his body that he retreated from that state.

Taking a deep breath, and with a thought in Yu Chen's mind, the bone sword pierced through his skin and got into the hand bones under the flesh and blood, without a trace of it being visible.

Fall down and fall asleep.

The next day, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and it was a rare sunny day.

Throughout the morning, apart from cleaning the cemetery superficially, Yu Chen has been watching the information of the Blackwater Gang.

Today's Blackwater Gang has lost two of its leaders.

There are four left.

Li Canghai, the head of Heishui, went to the state capital, and Weishui had the second, fourth, and fifth heads left.

These guys who participated in the Chen family's massacre and framed Yu Chen's parents, after 15 years, they should have to pay off their debts.

But when Yu Chen was thinking about who to start first, the rough voice of the new corpse mover Niu Zhu rang out from outside.

"Look at the grave man! Look at the grave man! Good news!"

"That inhuman juggler! Dead! Come and see!"

Yu Chen pushed open the door, and saw the juggler's body stuffed into the dog's fur lying on the cart.

I don't know what's going on in the Yamen, and I didn't cut it out for him.

While digging the hole, Niu Zhu kept a happy face and chattered endlessly, saying that the sky has eyes, and the evil will be rewarded with evil, which is very pleasing to the hearts of the people!

After he buried the body of the juggler and went down the mountain, Yu Chen looked coldly at the ghost of the juggler wriggling on the ground with all limbs severed on the grave.

- Unexpectedly!
This juggler actually has a wish to be fulfilled!
After killing him earlier, Yu Chen left in a hurry, but he didn't notice it.

It wasn't until Niu Zhu brought the corpse up that the juggler's ghost was sensed by the Durenjing.

Back in the house, the terrifying ghost of the juggler also came in.

His eyes were filled with unimaginably terrible resentment and unwillingness!
"kill him……"

"kill him……"

"Kill the head-picking ghost..."

"Buried... let him be buried with me!"

Like a curse engraved in the bone marrow, the ghost of the juggler kept murmuring.

Like all the ghosts who died in the past, they almost instinctively crawled towards Yu Chen and the human salvation scripture.

Yu Chen was overjoyed, and wiped his face with his hand, the crying and smiling face of Sen Luo ghost was covered, staring straight at the juggler's soul.

"Look, who am I?"

At that moment, even though he lost his physical body and was in a trance, there was only one obsession and instinct left.

But seeing the terrifying grimace engraved into the depths of his soul, the juggler still seemed to understand!
Scream viciously, hysterically!

"what!!!"

"You...you...the head-picking ghost...killed you...will not let you go...whether it is a ghost...or the next life...will not let you go..."

Yu Chen took out the Soul Dangling Bell and flicked it.

Jingle Bell--

The soul-shaking bell rang through the earthen house, echoing the wind and snow!
The ghost of the juggler struggled in pain and collapsed!

The soul-shattering bell originally restrained the spirit and soul, but now that the juggler lost his body, the ghost was exposed to the ringing of the bell, and it was extremely painful, and he was about to die!
"You have no chance."

At the last moment when his consciousness faded away, Juggler grinned when he saw the grave watcher regained his human appearance.

"The one who died at my hand."

"You can't be a ghost, and you won't have an afterlife."

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