I'll just set up a stall and force me to kill the gods in the city?

"This is a stomach worm. I will let him follow you for the rest of my life. Every other day, it will devour a little bit of your flesh and blood until you die of old age. If you do many unrighteous acts, you will die yourself. This is caused by yourself."

This abdominal worm was exactly what he took off from Sister Violent, and kept on him.

Now, it happened to be a tool to punish Qingfeng, a despicable guy.

As he said, he flicked the belly worm towards Qingfeng Laodao, and the belly worm sensed Wang Xiaofei's intentions, and directly bit Qingfeng's skin, and burrowed into the flesh.

"Ah, it hurts to death!"

Qingfeng Laodao rolled all over the ground in pain.

Wang Xiaofei did this because he didn't want to commit murder and arson.

Secondly, it is also to make Qingfeng feel jealous forever, and it is also a kind of mental torture for him.

When Qingfeng stopped howling, he was already curled up and slumped on the ground exhausted.

Wang Xiaofei knew that Qingfeng was completely under his control, not only physically, but also mentally.

Wang Xiaofei nodded, and began to set up the altar to practice. This was also his first time as a part-time Taoist priest. Every movement was done very standard, for fear of making mistakes due to his own mistakes.

"Xiao Fei, thank you. If it wasn't for you, I always thought that my husband's death was caused by myself. Now, I know the truth, but I feel even more sad."

Qingfeng was left alone, looking down at the worms that melted under the small wound on his abdomen, and sighed, "I never thought that I, Qingfeng, who walked all my life in the rivers and lakes, would meet an expert at the end of my life. It's sad, sad ah."

So, according to the description in memory, Wang Xiaofei bought a big rooster from the village, glutinous rice, white wax, red thread, yellow paper, cinnabar and a series of things that needed to be made, and then waited late at night, preparing to summon the soul.

"Sister Yang, I can do it here, you start to summon brother-in-law Ah Man now."

"What? What are you talking about? Can you bring Ah Man back to life?"

She has seen all kinds of magical powers of Wang Xiaofei before.

Seeing Widow Yang crying sadly, Wang Xiaofei was moved, and hurried forward, "Sister Yang, don't be sad, before, I wanted to introduce you to an outstanding stranger from our base. But now, I may, There is a way to bring brother-in-law Ah Man back to life."

Most of the time has passed, and even after a while, it will be dawn.

"Sincerity leads to success, Sister Yang, I will do my best, and all you need to do is to pray sincerely, hoping that your husband will return. I believe that after my brother-in-law feels it, he will definitely find it." Wang Xiaofei said seriously.

Otherwise, if the storm takes shape, even if you have the Fixed Wind Orb, it will be too late.

It was finally past twelve o'clock in the evening, and the cemetery in the countryside was deserted. Widow Yang couldn't help feeling scared, "Xiao Fei, it's ok, have you started yet? It's almost twelve o'clock, I think, I'm panicking."

Widow Yang packed up her mood and waited wholeheartedly for midnight.

After finishing speaking, she walked out of the courtyard, and Widow Yang quickly followed her out.

"Xiao Fei, is this okay?"

"Well," Wang Xiaofei nodded, and took a look at the old Taoist Qingfeng, "You mean, you used the technique of leaving the soul to make Ah Man's soul go away, right?"

Time passed by, Wang Xiaofei took out his mobile phone to check from time to time.

Qingfeng's spirits faded, and he could no longer have any evil thoughts.

After Wang Xiaofei went out, he looked at the time, gritted his teeth, and thought, "I don't know when Uncle Ying's possession will disappear. I can only do my best. I hope there will be no delay to stop the storm."

However, it must be past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Widow Yang didn't care to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she hurriedly got up and grabbed Wang Xiaofei's arm, hope rekindled in her eyes.

"Okay, listen to you."

After lighting wax, burning paper, chanting mantras, and then tying the red thread around the rooster's neck, he pulled one end of the red thread to let the rooster go out by itself.

Therefore, she trusts everything Wang Xiaofei says now without reservation.

Two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock...

It's the same as Dingfengzhu.

Therefore, he no longer paid attention to Qingfeng, but went straight to the box containing the fixed wind beads, a little excited, and slowly opened the box, a pure wind attribute energy instantly surged from a crystal jade bead inside come out.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Wang Xiaofei was worried that the cloud vortex would form a storm, so he prepared to leave.

Watching the rooster leave miraculously according to a certain trajectory, Wang Xiaofei slowly put the red thread, and told Widow Yang.

Wang Xiaofei said this to Widow Yang.

Now that Uncle Ying is here to help, I will try my best to help Widow Yang find her husband's soul before Uncle Ying's possessed spell disappears.

"Sister Yang, we have obtained the Dingfengzhu. This old man, I have already let him get the punishment he deserves. Don't worry, he will be more uncomfortable than dead now. Let's go."

"As long as the person I love is there, I believe that I have a way to bring it back."

In this way, tomorrow morning will be the third day, and he must rush back to the base tomorrow morning.

It was the first time for Widow Yang to see something that only appeared on TV, so she couldn't help asking.

"Yes, yes, but," Qingfeng quickly replied, but there was a teasing expression on his face, "It's been a long time since this incident, and where did that soul go?"

Widow Yang avenged her revenge, but felt empty in her heart, and tears fell quietly again uncontrollably.

Widow Yang didn't dare to be negligent, she quickly closed her eyes, and silently called her husband to come back.

Just now, in Uncle Ying's possessed memory, he found a method called soul searching, you can try it.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment, and drove the cosmic motorcycle, carrying Widow Yang back to the grave of A Man in the village again.

Wang Xiaofei could only wait patiently.

This is the place where Ah Man lost his soul, so I naturally have to find a way to find it here.

Thinking of Widow Yang's obsession with her husband, Wang Xiaofei was very moved, and had long since given birth to the heart to help Widow Yang.

At daybreak, even if his spells would not disappear, his soul would not be able to walk in the daytime. It would be completely hopeless to help Widow Yang find her husband's soul.

And that storm.

Wang Xiaofei saw from a distance that the cloud vortex had formed a huge tornado, and within an hour, the tornado began to take shape and approached the base.

He couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and took out his mobile phone to tell Sister Violence and the others about the situation here.

However, when he took out his mobile phone, he realized that in this barren mountain, the mobile phone had no signal!
"It's no wonder Director Bao hasn't called for so long. There's no signal here." Wang Xiaofei only felt a bit of trouble, but seeing Widow Yang still kneeling in front of the grave, praying silently, the corners of her mouth were dry and white, I also know that I can't give up now, so I can only look at the cloud vortex that is beginning to change in the distance, and silently think in my heart that the soul of Ah Man will appear soon.