Zizi la la!

When the evil spirit of resentment touched the talisman, green smoke rose, and then a little bit of blood dripped from the talisman.

It can be seen from this that this resentment is extremely strong, and there is a great hatred in it.

The blood dripped on the soil and just gathered into arrows, as if they were pointing the way.

And the direction pointed by the arrow happened to be under the mountain forest, where Ji Ruoyu and others were located.

Ye Fan's eyes flickered coldly, murderous intent was looming, and he said in a low voice, "Sure enough, you are lying to me."

It's a pity that Ji Ruoyu and Jiang Matchmaker have sunk in this place for who knows how many years, and they were controlled by that weird Ji Mansion again.

Therefore, even if Ye Fan used Lihuo Golden Eyes, he still couldn't see their sins clearly.

It seems that there is some kind of inexplicable power in the daytime of Yaoshen Mountain, which can suppress demons and evil spirits.

Even though these tombs are very shallow and the resentment boils like magma, the souls dare not come out to meet them.

Scanning the surroundings, the spiritual power condensed into a talisman of pursuit.

With a slight movement of the mind, the soul-calling talisman dissipated automatically.

Looking at the grave in front of him, he didn't speak again. After a long time, Ye Fan turned around and walked out of the forest.

In front of the carriage, Ji Ruoyu and Matchmaker Jiang muttered, not knowing what they were talking about.

Seeing Ye Fan's return, Matchmaker Jiang pulled the corner of La Ji Ruoyu's clothes without a trace, and the other party hurriedly stopped talking and put on a smiling face: "Ye Zhenjun, do you see anything?"

Ye Fan shook his head slightly, staring at the two of them: "No, the smell of corpses is wafting out there, what can we find out?"

When the two of them heard this, they both heaved a sigh of relief and became much more relaxed.

The smile on Ji Ruoyu's face was even brighter: "Actually, there is really no need to come here. The road is far away in the barren mountains and mountains, but it is bumpy."

Looking at the sky, Ji Ruoyu said with a smile: "It's still early, why don't we go to the yurt and get rid of the body of the smelly woman?"

"That's right, in order to save the night from having many dreams!" Matchmaker Jiang agreed with a smile and nodded.

Ji Ruoyu looked at Ye Fan, and said meaningfully: "The delay has been long, maybe the stinky bitch will make trouble again, and it will not only be Jiang Matchmaker and I who will suffer then!"

"Come on! Then go to the yurt and have a look."

Hearing this, Ye Fan took a deep look at Ji Ruoyu, who was smiling but not smiling, and walked into the carriage first and sat down.

Ji Ruoyu and Matchmaker Jiang looked at each other, exchanged eyes, read each other's thoughts, nodded slightly and followed into the carriage.

Chapter 1436 Looks real, looks fake, restrain the corpse!

After a long time, the carriage stopped outside the fence.

Inside the fence, a solitary yurt stands, and there are green weeds all over the ground. The cold wind blows, bringing up a cloudy atmosphere, making it look extremely desolate and vicissitudes.

Inside the yurt, the black coffin was still there, never moved or changed.

With trembling legs, Ji Ruoyu and Matchmaker Jiang followed closely behind Ye Fan, mustering up their courage to stare at the black coffin, their eyes full of fear.

Squeak!

Ye Fan pried open the coffin lid with the Zhuxian sword, and slowly pushed it away.

As the coffin lid was pushed open, the pale face and scarred body were revealed.

Matchmaker Jiang really didn't dare to look at it, she turned her head in a panic, and wiped her cold sweat with a handkerchief.

Ji Ruoyu plucked up his courage, boldly walked to the black coffin, and stretched his head to look at the corpse inside the coffin.

The pale sides were lifeless, without any blood, and his eyes were wide open, full of resentment, and they happened to be aimed at Ji Ruoyu.

He took a few steps back in fright on the spot, trembling like a quail.

Ye Fan tilted his head slightly, and said with a pointed smile: "What are you afraid of? If she really turns into a wraith, she will be sealed in the corpse and cannot make waves. "

The seemingly consoling words made Ji Ruoyu even more flustered and frightened, with an extremely unnatural expression on his face, and he smiled sarcastically.

However, Ji Ruoyu breathed a sigh of relief, but refused to go forward again, and simply walked out of the door curtain.

Matchmaker Jiang also hurriedly sat down, and the two of them stood there, looking at the black coffin, their robes trembling faintly, and their foreheads were unknowingly covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Put down the door curtain." Ye Fan didn't turn his head, and a faint voice came out.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Ji Ruoyu was in a bad mood, and his face was full of embarrassment.

He has ghosts in his heart, and he is still afraid after all.

Besides, he didn't trust Ye Fan too much.

Otherwise, when Ye Fan went to investigate the tomb, he would not have murderous intentions.

Looking at Jiang Baiyue's body, Ye Fan said softly, "I'm not in a hurry to deal with this corpse. After all, you are the murderers. What am I afraid of?"

He still didn't look back, but the voice lingered in the ears of Matchmaker Jiang and Ji Ruoyu, and suddenly vibrated like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, causing their expressions to change wildly.

"But this is your order..."

Matchmaker Jiang's face was pale, sweat was pouring down like rain, and her lips trembled.

However, before she could finish her sentence, Ji Ruoyu snapped up and said, "Everything is according to what the real king said, you should deal with this corpse quickly, otherwise it will cause endless harm."

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