The years I spent growing corpses and raising ghosts in the cemetery

"A few of those people just now seemed a little unusual?"

Lin Feng only raised his head after Li Erniu and his men left. He seemed to be indifferent to these things before, but in fact, with his current ability, he could judge a person by sound, breathing, etc. even without seeing with his eyes.

The newcomers just now seemed to be refugees and beggars, but how could beggars and refugees grow up so tall and strong?

And he also sensed the existence of Gui. Although the other party hid well, Lin Feng still noticed it.

It's just that these have nothing to do with him, and he just doesn't want to speak.

"Is there anyone else who has set his eyes on this cemetery and wants to compete with me for business?"

Of course, Lin Feng was just joking with himself. He didn't think about this question for too long, but continued to make wooden cabinets.

The old cripple sitting on the bench on the other side was smoking a dry tobacco happily. The old guy just showed his face and was feeling happy now!

"Dongdong"

The sound of the hatchet chopping wood still echoed around the cemetery, but at this time, Luohe City attracted some special people.

On a cart outside Luohe City, several disciples of Xiangmiao and the old master Song Renjie of Xiangmiao came slowly.

Ever since the head of Xiangmiao got the information provided by the Five Ancestors, he began to arrange this matter, but they didn't know the whereabouts of that special person, so getting information became the most important thing.

"Master, this Luohe City is so prosperous!"

As soon as he entered the city gate, the youngest disciple began to look around. For them, who had lived in the isolated Xiangmiao Ancient Town since childhood, this was the first time they had seen a city like Luohe City.

"Humph, it's just a remote small town. If you go to the capital one day, you will know what is magnificent and magnificent!"

The old-fashioned Song Renjie smiled disdainfully when he heard this, and then talked about what he saw in the capital.

Hearing this, the disciples around him were yearning and wanted to fly over to take a look immediately.

"Dinglingling~"

As the cart was pushed into an alley by the tall and strong second disciple, Song Renjie slowly came to an old shop.

"Dong Dong"

As he knocked on the door, footsteps were heard from inside.

Then the door was opened, but it was not a living person who opened the door, but a paper man of the same size as a real person.

The paper man had a half-smile on his face, and then made a gesture of invitation after seeing the visitor.

Song Renjie didn't find it strange, but the disciples behind him felt a little uneasy.

But soon they walked into the shop, and then the shop door was closed with a "bang", as if no one had ever been there.

On the other side, in the Wang family compound, the current head of the Wang family was kneeling in front of an old man covered with corpse spots.

"Master, Master, Senior Brother has indeed never returned!"

"Disciple has asked people to look for him everywhere, but nothing was found. That night, the starving ghost was suppressed by someone. After much inquiry, I found out that the person who did it was indeed the self-proclaimed Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

The old man sitting on the high seat had gray eyes and a dead gray skin. The corpse spots were enough to show that he had reached the end of his life.

But even so, the fury in his heart at this moment was like a volcano that couldn't help erupting!

Because just a few days ago, his favorite son, who was regarded as an outstanding son among the next generation of disciples of the Tattoo Sect, died!

No one in this world can make people feel more angry than losing a son in old age. After learning this news, the old man who was about to be buried climbed out of the coffin without hesitation.

"Good, very good, Zhenguisi, hehe, dare to harm my son..."

Although it was not clear how his son Wang Chong died, the only one who was able to kill Wang Chong that night was the Monkey King who suppressed the starving ghost!

As for him, Wang Xuanji was not familiar with this so-called Monkey King, but the other party actually helped Zhenguisi solve the problem, obviously he was a member of Zhenguisi!

As long as the people of Zhenguisi were caught, they could naturally ask where the murderer who killed his son was!

As for whether there would be any problems?

How could he, Wang Xuanji, care about these things? Even if it was not the real murderer, he would kill him when the time came!

"Come here!"

After sneering for a while, Wang Xuanji looked at the head of the Wang family and spit out two words coldly.

Hearing this, the head of the Wang family trembled all over. Although he was also a ghost driver with strength comparable to the silver medal divine detective, he was like a chicken in front of this old man at this moment.

Not daring to disobey the other party's order, the head of the Wang family knelt on the ground and slowly crawled towards the other party.

"Master, Master, spare my life! Spare my life!"

"I am willing to adopt my son to my senior brother's name and let him pass on the incense!"

"I am willing to give all my property to my master..."

The closer the head of the Wang family got to Wang Xuanji, the more frightened he felt. It was not until this time that he realized that the wealth and status he thought he relied on were nothing in front of the other party.

"Son, hehe, your son is alive and well, alive and well, but what about my son?"

Seeing this useless head of the Wang family, Wang Xuanji's anger became stronger and stronger, and then he spit out cold words, and at the same time slowly raised an arm covered with black tattoos and slowly fell towards him.

"To pay for my son's life, I'll start with you, this bastard!"

This tattooed hand was getting bigger and bigger as it slowly lowered!

"Mercy! Mercy, Master!"

The head of the Wang family begged even harder when he saw that the other party was really murderous, and at the same time, several evil ghost tattoos on his body were peeled off from his flesh.

These evil ghosts were stained with fresh blood, and looked extremely hideous and terrifying, but these evil ghost tattoos could not even make a ripple in the face of Wang Xuanji's hand.

Wang Xuanji took them away from the head of the Wang family alive, and the other party was in so much pain that he was dying on the ground, rolling on the ground in the hall, and the scarlet blood even stained the fine floor tiles.

"Mercy, who will spare my son's life?"

Seeing the other party's miserable state, Wang Xuanji was unmoved, but instead felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Don't worry, you won't go alone. I'll send your son back then..."

When the head of the Wang family screamed in despair, he said this coldly, and then disappeared directly on the spot. Soon, desperate screams were heard again in the backyard of the Wang family.

The Wang family in Luohe City was expelled from the family within one day. This was not discovered until the evening by the delivery guy, and it immediately caused an uproar in Luohe City.

This is not an ordinary family, but a famous and wealthy family in the entire Luohe City. Not only does it have a lot of land, money, and slaves, but it also has terrifying and weird powers beyond common sense!

But such a wealthy family was skinned alive and killed along with the slaves in the courtyard!