Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

The little girl saw through Jiu'er's uneasiness, and simply changed the subject of the question.

As soon as Lin Hui heard it, he knew that the little girl was holding back nothing.

"Personal privacy, please don't inquire. But if you want to know, you can also ask me to be your teacher."

The little girl choked hard.

But when she looked at Lin Hui's back, several shadows flashed in her pupils.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. You're so old, you don't even have a girlfriend!"

Now Lin Hui feels that these little brats are a bit too much to be beaten.

But because of his own face, he couldn't embarrass a child, so he had to grit his teeth and throw out a word.

"Little girl, stand back!"

Those condensed bloody lines quickly disappeared in the middle of Lin Hui's palm, and the door of the business fan, which could not reflect the shadow of people, exploded and cracked, and the glass shards shattered all over the place.

Immediately, the cold wind came out from the entire funeral parlor.

Even if you come to such a place on a sunny day, the indoor and outdoor temperature difference of the funeral parlor is quite large.

Let alone a big night.

Jiu'er and the little girl shivered neatly, while Lin Hui held the Tiangang Sword in his backhand and walked in first.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the figure. The soul of the disciple, the five internal organs and the mysterious..."

Lin Hui recited the mantra in a low voice, and his vision was clear.

But the situation in the funeral home surprised him a little.

The dense footprints outside did not appear here, and it can even be said that the entire funeral home was eerily quiet.

Except for the footsteps of the three of them, there was no movement at all, not even the watchers.

The three of them seemed to be in another world.

"It seems that someone copied the things in the funeral parlor 1:1 into this enchantment, Lin Hui, do you have a way to crack it?"

Lin Hui didn't look back, and the Tiangang sword in his hand trembled faintly.

"Why do you want to crack it? Do you really want those things to attract all the things in this funeral home? Since this incident happened, seven or eight girls have been victimized so far, and the frequency has increased significantly. Your Dragon Clan didn’t find out for such a long time, could it be that they’re all just dry food?”

Listening to Lin Hui's words, Jiu'er and the little girl looked at each other, and they both smiled coldly knowingly.

"Do you think there is a peaceful and prosperous world inside the dragon group?"

The little girl sarcastically, a fireball the size of a basketball appeared in her hand at some point.

It was covered with a layer of blue flames, and she threw it into the long and narrow corridor just like that.

Lin Hui was noncommittal to the little girl's words.

Not to mention the dragon group, but in any place with serious physique and scale, there will definitely be open and secret fighting inside.

He has always disliked these things, let alone getting involved in them, but sometimes, the causal cycle is so unexpected.

Seeing the fireball disappear at the end of the corridor, Lin Hui sneered.

"Just a little trick?"

The one who stood in front of them was a ghost hitting the wall. To say that the ghost hit the wall even praised him a bit.

The layout of this thing is quite sloppy, even an ordinary person, if he closes his eyes and gropes forward, he will see through this dilemma in a while.

"It's a world-shattering disturbance outside, why is it so useless here, strong on the outside and doing nothing?"

Lin Hui muttered, and waved his sword, setting off a wave of air that directly shattered the illusion in front of him.

"I have no grievances or enmities with the three of you! You all want to embarrass me like this! What is your intention?!"

The voice came from the corner, and Lin Hui took a closer look.

It turned out to be a weasel!

It's just that this weasel is very different from the usual ones. There is a white line in the middle of her head, and the fur on her body is also purple-red.

It can be said to be shiny.

"Who is embarrassing whom? You didn't draw the formation on the door, you didn't do the things outside, you didn't drag our companions away, and you are pretending to be five people and six people here, why are you pretending to be innocent?" ah?"

The little girl who was pretending to be mature and prudent instantly blew up after hearing this.

He took a sudden step forward, pointed at the weasel's nose, and questioned loudly.

"Could it be that you still want to say that you didn't kill those people?"

"I didn't kill them in the first place. Why are you so indiscriminate, kid?! Although I set up the enchantment on the door of the funeral parlor, it's not for harming anyone!"

The weasel pulled its neck and roared, but suddenly lowered its head and glanced behind him.

"The person lying there is the person who should be protected by me..."

As soon as these words came out, the three of Lin Hui fell silent immediately.

Lin Hui took two steps forward, looked at the weasel's tail hair that was almost on fire, and sighed inwardly.

According to rumors, there are many fairy families in the Northeast.

These fairy families are summoned, or because of various circumstances, they become ordinary people's guardian immortals.

Enjoying the offerings and incense provided by ordinary people, they are responsible for protecting the safety of other people's families.

To put it bluntly, it can be regarded as a vegetarian meal.

After all, these days, nothing big will happen to ordinary people.

"You are not from the local area, how did you come here?"

Huang Pizi didn't speak, but stroked his tail with those paws, looking a little sad in secret.

"You felt that the family under your protection was in danger, so you came here?"

Huang Pizi pondered for a while, then walked into the place where the corpse was parked, wagging his long tail.

"I came late. When I arrived, she was already lying in the mortuary. She is the seventh generation of their family. Unfortunately, she is a girl with a bad birthday. She has been working hard all her life. She is diligent. Sincerely, but people still think about it.”

Lin Hui had never seen that fairy family would take the person who enshrined it so seriously.

This yellow skin is an exception.

"What else do you know?"

"After she died, I thought about taking the opportunity to extradite her soul and reincarnate her, but her soul disappeared."

Huang Pizi jumped onto the mortuary table in the middle, his eyes glowed with a faint light.

"Not only her, the souls of the girls who died in the same way as her are gone!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Hui and the three of them changed their faces.

Jiu'er even took a step forward.

"What did you say?!"

Huang Pizi glanced at her, those small eyes were full of deep meaning.

"Their souls disappeared without a trace, not even a single fragment was left. I was planning to contact the local old man, but before I had time, those things from outside rushed over!"

"Those things..." Before Jiu'er could say a word, there was a chattering sound from the door!