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"What the hell is this!" Everyone was terrified.

As timid as Wang Muyi, his crotch was already wet and gave off a stench.

Aunt Sun Liu shouted: "Five ghosts move!"

Five black shadows swayed around, grabbing Aunt Sun's hands, feet and head respectively, trying to move her away.

"Shua", five scarlet blood lines flashed in the air, directly entangled the five black shadows.

"Wow!" The five black shadows screamed fiercely and fell to the ground one after another.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the five black shadows were actually five strangely shaped little ghosts, each of whom was entangled in bloodlines, struggling desperately, but the more they struggled, the bloodlines strangled into their bodies a little bit, stretched out. A stream of black air came.

"Hurry up like a law!" Qiu Panlong opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a ray of light when he was attacking the little ghost with blood lines.

It turned out that after he suffered a loss just now, he specially hid a talisman in his mouth, and launched a counterattack at a critical moment.

"Boom", the light hit the person's face, but only the shaking floor shook, and a lot of dust fell, but the person's face was unscathed, even the blood line hanging from the eyes was not lost.

Qiu Panlong's face suddenly became miserable: "It's over!"

The remaining Mr. Zang had nothing to do, he suddenly thought of Su Xin, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Su, aren't you a master of martial arts, please help!"

"Huh?" Su Xin was dumbfounded.

He said all kinds of bold words just now, as if he was the best in the world.

At this moment, the face was on top of the head, but Su Xin's legs and arms seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up at all.

Among all the people, only Tang Yunyan still had a smile on her face: "Su Xin, didn't you say you would protect me? It's all up to you now."

"Ah?" Su Xin trembled, "I...I..."

"What's wrong with you? Aren't you very good at martial arts?" Tang Yunyan said, "Could it be that you lied to me too?"

"I didn't lie to you, I...I'm going to beat it to pieces!" Su Xin gritted her teeth, summoned up the little courage left in her heart, yelled loudly, and threw her fists.

There was a loud "bang", and several blood lines directly wrapped Su Xin into a rice dumpling, and fell from the sky, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

What kind of martial arts master, in front of such a terrifying and strange existence, is like a chicken, how can he fight back.

Seeing that Su Xin was also subdued, everyone was in despair.

Wang Muyi screamed: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Grudge, you have a debtor, you go to whoever hurts you, don't go to innocent people like us!"

Wang Muxing also said: "As long as you let us go, I will ask the monk to save you when I go back. Whatever you want, I will burn it to you!"

Several exorcists also had bitter faces, knowing that if there was no miracle this time, they might have to confess here.

Lines of blood slowly fell down, about to entangle everyone.

At this time, Tang Yunyan suddenly said: "Li Yan, why don't you make a move?"

In the darkness in the distance, Li Yan's helpless voice came out: "Why are you so lazy?"

While speaking, a figure came out, it was Li Yan.

Behind him, three more figures walked out, but it was Fang Xueqing and Cao Yafei who supported Pang Ze who was seriously injured and unable to walk.

Everyone was shocked.

Li Yan glanced at it, and said strangely: "Didn't Young Master Su just say that one punch can knock out the spirit of the grieving ghost? Why is it tied up like a rice dumpling? Isn't this too weak?"

Su Xin's face was flushed with embarrassment, but at this moment, she didn't care too much, and kept shouting: "Stop making sarcastic remarks, and save us!"

Li Yan shook his head and said, "I'm just a charlatan who runs the train with a mouth full of words. I'm not capable of saving you."

Su Xin's face turned green: "I'm talking nonsense, I run the train with my mouth full, I'm a liar, I'm not capable! You save us!"

Fang Xueqing also said timidly: "Li Yan, stop teasing them."

Li Yan nodded, looked at the face above his head and said, "Xu Wanshan, enough is enough!"

Xu Wanshan?
Everyone was astonished, could it be that the face on the ceiling was Xu Wanshan, the former real estate king of Nanzhou?
The blood lines in the air stopped falling, and after a moment of silence, a gloomy voice sounded: "How do you know?"

Li Yan said: "Fortune formation, curse of eyes, cement dolls... If I can't think of Puppet Dao like this, then I'm too stupid."

Puppet Road?

Several exorcists were shocked again.

Aunt Sun Liu said: "The puppet way...is it the puppet way that can parasitize ghosts on objects? Didn't they become extinct hundreds of years ago?"

Mr. Zang also said: "I heard that the puppet Taoism has long been destroyed by God's door, how come there are still people?"

Cao Yafei was also trembling all over, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The human face trembled a few times, and Xu Wanshan's suspected ghost said: "You are very strong, but this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't meddle in your own business. I will let you go."

As he spoke, the space around him shook slightly.

Although it was still dark all around, everyone felt that the transparent wall that blocked them before was gone.

Suddenly, Wang Muyi jumped up and ran towards the stairs.

Everyone was stunned, is that okay?

But when Wang Muyi ran to the stairs, he suddenly staggered and fell down.

"Ping, ping, ping, ping..." Everyone only heard a series of creepy crashes, and then there was no movement.

He wasn't killed by the grieving ghost, but after such a fall, Wang Muyi would probably be disabled even if he didn't die.

Xu Wanshan and Li Yan didn't even look at Wang Muyi at all, it didn't affect the overall situation.

"I really don't want to meddle in other people's business. But the kid who just fell off hired me to drive away the evil spirits. I'll take the money, and I have to do it for others. How about you change the place?" Li Yan said lightly.

The face twitched, and Xu Wanshan said angrily, "You know that all my arrangements are here, so you can't move them! Are you teasing me!"

Li Yan said: "I'm not teasing you, I just want to save you. You have been dead for so many years, why bother to stay in the world and refuse to leave because of those grievances?"

Xu Wanshan said: "I have obtained everything, but I was framed by someone and died a miserable death. Do you understand this feeling? So I must take revenge, and I will let those who framed me die."

"You're almost done." Li Yan said.

Xu Wanshan said: "That's right... For more than ten years, I have been casting curses every day. Before long, they will be unlucky one by one and die one by one!"

Everyone just felt cold all over.

This resentment is too great. What kind of hatred can make Xu Wanshan spend ten years cursing Xu Wanshan deliberately after committing suicide?
Li Yan smiled and said: "Why wait any longer, there is a direct bloodline of their family here, you kill her first, let's get off to a good start, okay?"

Everyone was stunned.

The direct blood of Xu Wanshan's enemies?
who is it?