Wanli hid in the small dining cart for midnight snacks and was sent directly to the kitchen by Boss Sun. When he was sure that there was no one outside, he came out of the inside to move his muscles and bones. In order to stuff his tall body into the narrow space, he almost folded himself into two sections.

He had already used invisibility talisman in his room, so if someone was present at this moment, he could only see the dining car moving around, the curtain covering the car body was lifted, and someone was whispering, and then the footsteps of leaving, and he could not see anyone.

This will prevent Sima Nan's surveillance to the greatest extent!

Hongqing Town is not small, but it is not too far from Feng Niang's house in the west of the town. Wanli walked for more than half an hour and arrived at the gate of the small courtyard. He looked at it and saw that the low wall could indeed be easily climbed over, but the wall had obviously been repaired, and it was probably the ones that Boss Sun did. Wanli thought that Boss Sun had kept his promise over the years, so he was not maliciously retaliated!

He climbed over the courtyard wall and tiptoed to the bottom of the walls of the three houses to listen. The Buddhist temple was quiet, and Feng Niang's room was quiet, but there was an unusual sound from the room where the box of porcelain was storing, like a whimper, or like the collision sound of pots and pans when they were busy in the kitchen, which was extremely slight but noisy.

Wanli calmed down and reached out and pushed open the door.

Under the moonlight, four snow-white porcelains were placed on the ground. The moment the wooden door opened, they were squirming and trying to approach in one direction, but as the door opened, they suddenly stopped. It was just four porcelains, but Wanli felt that they were turning their heads and looking at him.

He swallowed his saliva, not knowing what to say, but just as he was hesitating, the porcelain on the ground suddenly turned in one direction as if it was pushed down, rolling together, making a few crisp collisions.

"Who?" The old man's question came from Feng Niang's room.

It was summer, the windows were open, and the night was quieter, so the sound suddenly reached the old man's ears and woke her up.

"It's okay, mom, you go to bed, I'll get up all night." A man's voice rang in the room with a strong local accent. Although Wan Li was very brave, he still shocked him suddenly.

A gray shadow slowly gathered above the porcelain, forming a floating transparent human figure.

"Feng Yongzi?" Wanli asked with a low voice, and at the same time took a step into the room.

Seeing him approaching, the vague shadow quickly shrank to the corner of the wall. Wanli realized that he was still carrying the fishing rod box containing the blood-wood sword and talismans, so he gently closed the door, placed the box next to the door, and walked in.

"Feng Yongzi, I have no malice, I'm here to help you."

"You are helping them!" Feng Yongzi said hatefully, slowly showing his shape - a square face, with straight facial features, and two vertical black moles on the left side of the cheek, as if two drops of mud tears were hanging on his face, making the originally beautiful face look a little crying!

It was when he was attacked on the small street that day that day, he rescued his "good brother" twice!

Although Wanli had some doubts before, it was only now that he could be sure. It turned out that he was Feng Niang's son, the soul that had not been gone for ten years because he was worried about his mother.

"Why do you say that? You have helped me twice, how could I repay my kindness with revenge!" Wanli tried to be a little friendly.

"If you want to go into the new town and rescue those people, you are going against us!" Feng Yongzi shouted angrily.

Wanli is not worried about waking Feng Niang, because Ruan Zhan said that for the spirit body, if he wants you to hear and see, you can hear and see it, otherwise no matter how powerful he is, you will be unaware of it.

What he was worried about was Feng Yongzi's attitude. He was too eager to help Ruan Zhan, so he ignored Feng Yongzi's position. For him, he wanted to help rescue Xiao Xia and other survivors; for Feng Yongzi, killing everyone can calm his anger, and killing Xiao Xia and Ruan Zhan also had to fulfill his promise to Sima Nan to release them.

They are fundamentally opposed, and it is impossible to get Feng Yongzi's help, because he is too naive.

"But you saved me!" Wanli continued to work hard to bring each other closer.

"That's because my mother told me that you are kind to her. This is two different things and has nothing to do with it."

It turned out that it was the luck brought to him by his little kindness. It seemed that this world was still rewarded with good intentions.

Wanli thought to himself, and walked a few more steps into the room, and finally sat on the bed, less than two meters away from Feng Yongzi's soul. If Feng Yongzi rushed over, he would not have even a chance to resist.

"Repaying revenge is not a good way. Tell me what kind of injustice you have suffered. I promise to help you wash away the grievances." Wanli knew in his heart that he could not resolve the resentment, but he had to try it.

"Get out quickly, I don't want to tell you. If I had known that you were in the same group as them, I would not have saved you that day!"

"My friends are inside, I can't get out. They are innocent. Don't you know that there is a debt and a debt? At least let them go!"

Feng Yongzi made a fortune in silence, and ignored Wanli.

"Revenge will only bring temporary pleasure and will not benefit you." Wanli continued to work hard, "You have attached it to these four pieces of porcelain for ten years to not let go of your mother. If you have a thought of kindness, maybe good rewards will be fed back to your mother. Do you just want to continue like this?"

Feng Yongzi was stunned for a moment, as if he was really thinking about this issue, but just when Wanli thought what he said would have a little effect, Feng Yongzi's face turned green again, "Good reward? In this world, good people don't live long, and it will harm a thousand years! My mother is kind-hearted. During the Cultural Revolution, she risked being criticized and fought and helped a "four old elements" who should have been abandoned. Who cares about him at that time? Such a great ability is almost starved to death. So what's the result? That bastard actually - for his own nephew!" He suddenly stopped talking.

"Okay, even if you want to take revenge. Then tell me, what kind of treatment you were treated ten years ago, there was no loss, right?"

Feng Yongzi looked up and down with blood-red eyes and suddenly laughed. This was the first time Wan Li heard this kind of laughter so directly. As expected, it felt very gloomy, as if there was a layer of things, and it was muffled, making people feel cold unconsciously.

"After I tell you, can you dig out this and destroy our plan? I'm not that stupid!"

"This has no loss to you, why not say it?"

"Save it." Feng Yongzi said, "I can't say anything, no matter whether it is harmful or harmless. And don't want to ask Sister Bai. The person who helps us will let all those who know about it enter a terrifying dream, so that they know that if they reveal a word, they will die without a burial place! You can't investigate anything unless we take revenge!"

"The one who helped you?"

Wanli felt cold in his heart. He didn't expect things to happen. He had planned well, but now Sima Nan took off his plan with one trick and made his plan fail. He was really an idiot. Even though he knew that Sima Nan was very sloppy, he didn't leave any help for his plan, and now he fell into a passive position again!

No one in the city said anything, where would he go to investigate? Even if he could find out, could Ruan Zhan wait for so long? Even if he ran to the street and pulled someone who had not yet slept to ask about the situation, how could he say it for no reason? Besides, that might involve innocent people.

Thinking of this, a thought flashed through his mind. This thought was so clear and sharp that he immediately regretted and wanted to beat himself up!

He fell into a trap set by himself, thinking about the kiln, thinking about the people who died in the kiln, and actually asking about what major collective deaths happened here, and he could also follow the clues to find out the matter, but he was just stuck in his mind, which was really a blind eye!

Does Sima Nan know that his thinking is confused?

Maybe he knew it, but on the surface he pretended to force himself to hide, but secretly looked at him with contempt. He thought he was fighting with Sima Nan, but in fact he was always at a disadvantage, while Sima Nan was watching him jump up and down while tightening the rope around Ruan Zhan’s neck!

Care is chaos!

This is not true. If he hadn't been eager to find out about the unjust case that year, he would have tried his best to catch it if there was a clue. He wanted to chase it to the deepest point and could not see other possibilities in his eyes. How could he have made such an idiotic mistake? He would not even see such obvious clues!

If he goes to the neighboring townships tomorrow to inquire, let alone keep this matter so closely hidden, will outsiders know the truth? Even if they know it, it will be too late to go to time.

What should I do?

Seeing Wanli's anxious expression, Feng Yongzi laughed again, "You can't do anything, go back honestly, don't go to this mess. If you hadn't had kindness to my mother, you would have died at this time!"

Wanli heard Feng Yongzi say this, and raised his eyelids to look at him, "Is that right? Since I intervened in these supernatural events, I don't know how many times I have been at the gate of hell, but now I am still living here to play with you." Wanli stood up, and Feng Yongzi's words aroused his arrogance, "I am very grateful for saving me. I want to help Feng Niang is not greedy for you for any reward. But I want to tell you four words - evil cannot defeat righteousness. You are obviously victims, but don't force yourself to the other side that is doomed to fail because of your will!"

He took a step towards the door, and saw Feng Yongzi showing a fierce look, but he did not express fear, "Don't say I didn't remind you, I am a person with extremely strong yang energy, you won't get close to me easily, and I am only two steps away from that magic weapon. You have saved me, and I don't want to hurt you."

"You can't do anything! They're dead."

"Then let's make a bet." Wan Li smiled, "My friend will definitely come back safely. If I lose, I will accompany you to serve your mother. But if you lose, I want you to resolve all your resentment and have good thoughts for everything."

Feng Yongzi ignored him.

He walked to the door and picked up the fishing rod box, turned his head and said, "You saved my life, I will repay you. Believe me, I will do what I say!" After that, he walked out of the door gently and still came out.

He has been stupid for a while, but he has no time to be upset now. He regards his mistakes as a wise man, and he will definitely make a mistake. Of course, Sima Nan is very powerful, and it would be meaningless to fight if he is not powerful. Although he has been playing with Sima Nan in his palms, a little inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind just now and finally found a breakthrough.

Walking down the street, Wanli wanted to remove the invisibility talisman, but hesitated for a while, but still didn't take action and pretended to be sneaky, regardless of whether anyone saw it or not.

He used to be obsessed with a thought, but now he suddenly realized that he had been wrong from beginning to end. When he thought about it, his thoughts became more open.

He didn't have to consider whether he was involved with Boss Sun, because Sima Nan and those vengeful spirits were in the same rank. Since Feng Yongzi called him the "people who helped them", it was obvious that they had contact. Of course, he would also understand that Boss Sun was an insider and guessed that he would have contact with Boss Sun.

Xiao Xia said that when they were on the mountain road, there was a resentful spirit, which seemed to be attached to a photographer named Zuo De. According to her description, it was Feng Yongzi! In other words, the resentful spirits were in harmony with the inside and outside, and Sima Nan personally assisted, and Feng Yongzi had long been the main force in the revenge side.

And my side has been surveillance and has been calculating for a long time. As for being rescued by Feng Yongzi, it is a complete accident!

The whole thing was that he was blinded by his own eyes and could not see Nanshan, so now he just played the tricks to the end. Didn’t he use him as a monkey? Okay, he would act like this monkey, making Sima Nan think that he had not seen through the trap yet, and continued to laugh at him, seeing him bumping around like a headless fly. Since he had new clues, of course he had to continue chasing, as long as Sima Nan thinks he was still in circles around the kiln on the surface.

The kiln is very important, but it is just a place to destroy corpses, and the roots are in other places. I wonder if all this has anything to do with the secret recipe for making porcelain? But he ignored this for now. He had to follow another clue to follow the clue. At that time, he agreed with Ruan Zhan to investigate the reason why so many ghosts had strong resentment. If he had no progress here, I believe Ruan Zhan would not return empty-handed. Even if it didn't work, the answer would be revealed at the moment of the final decisive battle!

It feels so good to have a broad mind. Perhaps Sima Nan would not have thought that his superior wisdom and overwhelming force would completely let the other party go! People who have too high self-esteem will not understand the two tricks of being a bachelor and the need to show weakness.

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On the roof of the hotel, Sima Nan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, with a strange incense burner in front of him. Hong Haohao stood beside him, holding a tray in his hand, covering it with a piece of red cloth.

"Will Wanli be fooled?" Seeing Sima Nan open his eyes, Hong Hao asked carefully.

"I don't care if he was fooled, the final result is the same anyway." Sima Nan showed a contemptuous expression, "I gave him a chance to choose. If he was smart enough to leave here automatically, I would let him go."

"This is not your usual style of killing weeds and roots." Hong Haohao said with a charming smile.

Sima Nan stood up and patted Hong's good face in a kind manner, without saying a word.

How could she understand?

The reason why he had a kindness to Wanli was that he was also one of the people who brought Ah Bai out and had treated her kindly. Because of this, he wanted to save his life, even Yue Xiaoxia, and only Ruan Zhan was absolutely unwilling to him. He did not care about how many things he had done in his life that were slandering the heavens and the truth in the eyes of the secular people. In his heart, the death of the weak is a necessary sacrifice to achieve a strong person. The so-called survival of the fittest is a world where the strong prey on the weak!

Only to Ah Bai, he felt that he owed her. In this world, the only thing he was sorry for was her! Because she was that kind of person - what young people often say: She is an angel that can make the devil cry!

However, now Wanli and Yue Xiaoxia have chosen to go against him and are unwilling to take a step back. The trace of good thoughts that arise from Abai in his heart have disappeared. This is the moment of a duel of life and death. He now has an absolute advantage, but he dare not be careless. The boy named Ruan is really difficult to deal with. The stronger he meets, and he can defeat the strong every time with the weak and turn defeat into victory!

"Is this your nightmare technique? There is no complicated procedure, nor any specific clothes and hairstyle." Hong Hao looked at Sima Nan carefully, saw that he looked relaxed, and took the opportunity to ask, "You said you would teach me, you won't forget it, right?"

"Your dream killing technique has not been practiced well, don't be greedy." Sima Nan had no expression, and there was no emotion in his tone. "Besides, Taoist technique cares about mental strength and skills, and what does it have to do with clothes and hairstyle. Even the ceremony is just a pre-operative preparation. Since I brought you out, you have watched too much TV."

Hong Hao replied with a funny look, but he still had a lot of doubts in his heart. In her opinion, the man in front of him has always been indifferent and cruel, and it was this that attracted her, which made her feel safe and supportive because she was the only person who knew his background. He needed her as a partner, whether as a lover or a master or servant.

But now the situation has changed. Since Ah Bai appeared, he has changed before he has seen her, becoming distant and hesitant, making her feel that he would leave at any time and never come back with Ah Bai.

This scared her.

After so many years, she is still afraid of this world. She dares not imagine the situation alone, so she has to find a way to keep him by her side, or study Taoism hard, and become extremely powerful.

She looked up at Sima Nan walking back to the incense burner, and while turning her mind, she followed her and the tray in her hands were within reach of Sima Nan.

Sima Nan closed his eyes and recited a few words silently, with a strange shape in his hand, and took out the talisman that had been drawn from his arms and threw it into the incense burner.

Immediately, a strange and bright green flame burned in full bloom. Sima Nan pulled off the red cloth from Hong Haohao's tray with one hand, revealing the things on the plate!

There were twelve black things in total. The child's fist was the size of a heart, the shape of a heart, steaming, exuding a strong bloody smell, and it was also beating "bangbang". It was the child's heart!

Sima Nan took one and threw it into the incense burner. The flame immediately wrapped the little heart. As it beat, it jumped around like a fireball, but it couldn't do without the incense burner. It only made a "crackling" sound, like burning millet! It burned like this for a few minutes, and the little heart gradually shrank, and a thick green smoke came out of the incense burner.

Sima Nan threw another heart into another, and pointed at the city with his hand. The smoke quickly dispersed in the direction he pointed, melting into the air and disappearing.

That night, everyone in the city had nightmares!
Chapter completed!