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Chapter 507: Night Talking Ghost Fox (Seventeen)

"Brother, why are these sheep missing these days?" The pear seller saw his elder brother driving the sheep into the sheep pen and counted it a few times, and found that the sheep was actually less than the ones who came back a few days ago.

"It's not that Mrs. Gongsun, who relied on the resentment left by the Qi case, robbed half of my sheep." The sheep-winner was only one or two years older than the pear seller, but his appearance was weathered and looked like his father.

The pear seller sighed: "Then Mrs. Gongsun has swallowed up all the evil ghosts who had killed the seventh case in the two towns of Laiyang. Now, no one can check or balance them. If this continues, Qixia Town will sooner or later become a ghost town."

Yu Qi was just one of the failed rebellion. In order to severely punish the Dayou Dynasty, the two towns of Qixia and Laiyang, almost killed all the towns of Qixia and Laiyang. There were probably two towns who killed the people. Now the people of these two towns were just formed by the refugees relocating.

The people who were killed here were basically wronged. The culprit Yu Qi did not die and became a monk. This is also one of the reasons why those who were killed in the Qi case turned into evil ghosts.

The culprit was not dead, but none of them were left unsuccessful and all of them were beheaded.

Isn’t this nonsense? What’s more important is that Yu Qi has practiced Buddhism and has now become the abbot of Yan Hua’an, which is outrageous.

"If it doesn't work, let's go. Qixia Town has become increasingly uneasy recently." The pear seller told the story of his stolen soul pears by Wang Laodao today.

After listening to it, the sheep-driver cursed with a little regret: "You are not fascinated by tricks, you are fascinated by the other party's mind, otherwise, with your nature, you will not see any tricks."

The pear seller also realized that he didn't like these things on weekdays. How could he suddenly go to see the tricks without caring about the pear stall? He must have been fascinated by his mind.

"Well, why don't you leave after making this ticket? Go and contact those people. There are many ladies from wealthy families in my group of sheep. Be careful." The sheep driving man said helplessly.

"I'll go there right away. Brother, please be careful of this batch of sheep. Unfortunately, the number is small. My tree is not fat enough." The pear seller turned around and went out.

The sheep-driver looked helpless? His younger brother is still too greedy: "It's all now? What else do you want to have a tree fat?"

The pear seller just left the door and walked northward? That night, he couldn't see his fingers? But the pear seller seemed to have a strange technique, and was not affected at all? The one walking under his feet was like a tremendous wind, heading towards a dilapidated temple.

"Gu?    Gugu?     Gugugu~~" The pear seller squatted in the dark grass in the dilapidated temple, learning the sound of some birds that are easily caught and stewed.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the dilapidated temple, and I couldn't help but wonder: "Is it not here? But it's all night? Where would those beggars spend the night if they don't come here?"

Before the pear seller could be surprised, he felt a pain in the back of his head and quickly wanted to fight back. But he didn't expect that it was not only one person who attacked him? But two people.

It was so dark in front of me that I didn't wake up from the situation.

"Brother Yan? You are not skilled enough to use these bricks. You can't knock it out after one brick is down? Look at Mr. Wang, who is so skillful? It directly makes the other party unconscious." Li Xu said to Yan Chixia who was a little embarrassed.

"I am a sword practitioner? 滑博? 滑博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博博

Mr. Wang is shameless and doesn’t care. It’s just a brick to underestimate people. It’s not a big deal. If you want to be a good person in this world, you have to be worse than a bad person.

After so many years of traveling around the world, Mr. Wang has long been able to understand these inferior methods. He is also familiar with the method of smashing people with bricks. If he can do so, he will not use magic power.

"That's wrong. You ask Mr. Wang, have you used a sword for so long?" Li Xu picked up the pear seller and directly pulled out his soul and began to search for the soul.

When Mr. Wang looked at Li Xu's cruel trick, his eyes twitched. This man was really cruel, but Mr. Wang didn't say much. Those left-right Taoists did much more.

"What kind of sword should you use? Poisoning, hidden weapons, sneak attacks are not very good. If you use the sword to face it, you will be beaten to death on the street sooner or later." Wang Laodao is also unreasonable. Anyway, the name of Laoshan is so bad. If he really has the authentic style of Laoshan, he would probably be beaten to death and thrown into a stinky ditch when he was learning art.

Otherwise, Laoshan will be gone, so how can he live, the authentic Laoshan?

Yan Chixia did not agree with the two people's ideas, but she wisely did not refute it. What if Li Xu or Wang Laodao holds revenge and he takes revenge when he sleeps at night.

"It's almost done with the upper and lower lines. Let's deal with his brother first. His brother kidnapped some more people and rescued them together." After reading the memories of the pear seller, Li Xu put the pear seller's soul into his mouth and chewed it.

Old Dao Wang looked at this scene with a little horror. Living people swallowed their souls. Is this a normal person able to do it?

Only the legendary ghost, Zhong Kui, had the ability to eat evil ghosts during his lifetime. What is your situation? How could a normal person eat a soul? You are not a ghost, so you will not be afraid of the other party fighting with you in your body.

However, given that Li Xu is so fierce, it seems that it is not a problem for a living person to swallow his soul.

"How to deal with the group of beggars there?" Yan Chixia thought of the group of beggars who were stunned by Li Xu, the middleman that the pear seller was about to find.

"Where are there any pictures of the flower?" Li Xu was a little confused. He didn't see any pictures of the flower.

"It's inside..." Yan Chixia wanted to say something, but was grabbed by Wang Laodao.

"Young Master, you're afraid you're not going to be dazzled. Who is there?" Wang Laodao said with his eyes narrowed.

"Can..."

"If you don't believe it, you can go in and take a look. Old Dao, I haven't seen anyone." Old Dao Wang interrupted Yan Chixia's words.

Yan Chixia was silent for a moment and was considered to have reacted.

I took a look into the dilapidated temple. It was dark inside. There were no one there, only a few ragged beggar's clothes.

He understood why Li Xu called himself a barefoot doctor and had never seen his medical skills, but this poisonous technique was unprecedented. Both Yan Chixia and Wang Laodao were particularly terrifying. What kind of poison is this? Not to mention humans, even his soul was not left, and there was nothing left.

"The next step is to go to the pear seller's family, and let's see what the sheep driver is capable of doing such a thing." Li Xu said with a smile at the two of them.

Naturally, the two of them did not refuse, and they also wanted to see how capable this person is.
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