Chapter 30

With a strong murderous aura, the butcher's knife stabbed over without any haste.

The black wind pillar kept twisting and deforming, trying to dodge the tip of the knife, but no matter how hard I tried, it was useless.

The little white hand holding him looked weak and boneless, but it fell there like a mountain, making it impossible for him to move at all.

The tip of the knife pierced into the wind pillar, making a screeching sound like cutting through the window paper. As the blade continued to penetrate, the distortion of the black wind pillar became smaller and weaker, and the black air gradually began to flow towards the butcher knife. The place where it was pierced was condensed, as if it was sucked in by the knife.

"My... my lord, please forgive me..."

The black wind pillar finally condensed completely, reappearing the body of a middle-aged man, his breath was weak, his face was distorted, and his eyes were full of horror.

Gu Qingqing's fingers wrapped around the joints of his right arm, and the butcher's knife held in the other hand pierced into his left chest, with the tip of the knife protruding from the middle-aged man's fat back.

With the pig-killing knife in her hand, she killed the paper-making general like a magic weapon.

There was no blood in the wound, but there was faint traces of black air leaking out.

"Forgive me," Gu Qingqing said softly, but twisted the knife in his hand, "Who is your master?"

The middle-aged man was so painful that his beard trembled, "No... I can't say it..."

"Then die."

Gu Qingqing suddenly pulled out the pig-killing knife, the black air from the knife edge surged, and wanted to repair the wound on his body, but a dark red flame burst out with a puff, and the flame swallowed the middle-aged man's body in a blink of an eye, he even struggled I can't move or moan.

Gu Qingqing sat quietly on the bed, watching his paper body burn instantly, and the bamboo skeleton turned into fly ash, and then he raised his plain hand lightly, attracting a gust of wind to roll the ashes out of the house.

There was only a shivering innocent soul left in front of him, and the flames just now melted away even the hostility in him.

"Do you remember who sealed you up and manipulated your actions?"

The wronged soul looked exactly like the middle-aged man before, he couldn't help shaking his head, and after a while he said: "The man cast a secret method, I don't remember anything related to him, I only know that I can't refuse his order."

Then he knelt down and begged Gu Qingqing, "Shangxian, the villain is the manager of Dasheng Bank, and has never done evil. Shangxian will uphold justice for my family."

Gu Qingqing let go of the restraint on him, and mere ghosts could not cause any trouble in front of her, "Tell me what you remember."

"Going back to Shangxian, the villain's ancestors have been in business for three generations, and my generation has focused on money houses. Three years ago..."

After listening to his narration of the past, Gu Qingqing sighed, this is also a poor man.

He said: "For the time being, you stay in this courtyard for the purpose of guarding the house. If you find anything abnormal, you only need to report to me. Listen to him, he is a member of the government, and he will definitely relieve you of your grievances."

The innocent soul of the middle-aged man saw that Gu Qingqing was unwilling to show his face, so he nodded tactfully, and suddenly said: "There are three guys outside the courtyard, why don't the Shangxian catch them and interrogate them, and they are just like me, they are all succumbing to death Wronged souls, sealed as puppets."

Gu Qingqing's beautiful eyes looked out of the courtyard, the three paper-tie demons knew nothing about their leader being killed, and they were still hiding in the night waiting.

Gu Qingqing disappeared from the bed quickly, and when he came back, he already had three trembling ghosts in his hands.

With her level of cultivation, it's not that she can't go to Taoyuan County and nearby to look for clues, but she's afraid of being tricked into diverting the tiger away from the mountain. What she has to do is to protect the safety of Zhang Yun'er and Xu Ran, and doesn't care about killing demons and defending the way.

"Forget it, you hide during the day, and stand in a corner of the courtyard at night to watch. Go."

……

At dawn the next day, Xu Ran urged the coachman to set off. With the speed of the carriage, he had to get up early and stay late to return to Wanxi Town.

Helping Xiaochunhong into the carriage, Old Wang whispered to Xu Ran: "Hey, Brother Xu Xian, guess what?"

Xu Ran didn't know why he asked, "What's the matter?"

"My cultivation has not declined any more," Lao Wang's face was flushed, and the ring scar on his forehead was shining brightly. "It seems that the taboo has no effect. Hey, do you think it's okay?"

"I said that after riding in the car for a whole day, your skeleton will be shaken apart, you still have a heart..."

Seeing that Xiaochun's face in the car was already red to the neck, Xu Ran took back what he said, pushed Lao Wang into the car, and said to the driver: "There will be no rest on the road, and we will arrive at Wanxi Town before the sun sets."

……

Zhang Yuner's snoring didn't stop until the moment the sun rose.

The moment she opened her eyes, she was so frightened that she subconsciously went to touch the butcher's knife by the pillow, but only picked up a man's dirty clothes.

Xiao Ranran's clothes?

How could I sleep in his room?

How did I get here?
Zhang Yun'er got out of bed in a daze, looked around, she was very familiar with all the furnishings in the house, this was her brother's room, after he left, Xu Ran lived in it only a few days ago.

Confused, she pushed open the door and met Mrs. Zhang who was getting ready for breakfast.

"Yun'er, why do you..."

"Mom, I don't know..."

Seeing her daughter staggering out to the backyard, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but sigh.

Alas, I am already fat, and I don't even have any girls' skills. If there is another problem of sleepwalking, Xu Ran will look down on that child even more. What can I do...

Mrs. Zhang washed the elbows that had been soaked in blood all night. As soon as she got into the pot, she heard seven or eight pigs in the backyard begin to cry.

The old man stamped his feet and beat his chest again, "You say a girl, how could she like that kind of business? Old Zhang's family has committed crimes in their lifetime..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Xu Ran came back?

Mrs. Zhang rushed to open the courtyard door, but she saw a tall, handsome, dignified girl in a light yellow dress standing at the door.

"Who is the girl looking for?"

Gu Qingqing said with a smile: "Is Miss Yun'er at home? I'll buy meat from her."

"Yes, yes," Mrs. Zhang let Gu Qingqing in, closed the courtyard door and led her into the backyard, "It's right there, she likes to do the rough work of killing pigs and sheep, girl, be careful, don't be scared .”

"Mom, who are you talking to?"

Zhang Yun'er heard her mother's voice and stuck her head through the moon gate in the backyard.

Gu Qingqing was surprised to see that she was holding a fat pig under her armpit. She grabbed the pig's front legs with both hands, and lifted the pig abruptly.

The pig's hind legs kicked helplessly in the air, and its eyes were extremely desperate.

It's a lot of strength to subdue a [-]-jin fat pig with bare hands!

Mrs. Zhang held her forehead with her hand, and it was also a girl's house. If her house was compared with the one next to her, she might have to throw it away.

Gu Qingqing said curiously: "I want to buy a pork leg, the fresher the better."

"Sister, just wait. I'll kill the end and remove a leg for you. There's nothing fresher than this."

After Zhang Yun'er finished speaking, she changed her steps, her legs, waist and arms exerted strength at the same time, and threw the fat pig sideways on the ground, her left knee pressed against her neck, and her right knee pressed against the soft rib, and tied up the pig's four hooves. stand up.

The pig howled like crazy, and Zhang Yun'er picked it up and threw it on the chopping board.

She quickly pulled out the butcher's knife in her waist, and at the same time the white knife went in and the red knife came out, the copper basin for receiving blood was swiftly kicked over to catch it.

The movements are skilled and done in one go.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't stand it any longer, and said to Gu Qingqing apologetically, "Miss, I'm sorry, I'll go and have a look at the pots and stoves, and we'll stay and have breakfast together later."

Gu Qingqing watched Granny Zhang leave with a smile, and when she turned her head, she saw that Zhang Yun'er had pushed another pig to the ground and tied it up.

Not only does it have the murderous intent to drive back ghosts and gods, but it is also born with supernatural power.

Such good materials, if discovered by the lineage of Sword Immortals, would definitely be regarded as treasures.

How about I give her an enlightenment first?

Gu Qingqing thought so.

(End of this chapter)

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