Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Xu Feifei invited the neighbor uncle in, seemed much more enthusiastic than usual, and took the initiative to change her slippers for him.

"Uncle, please sit down for a while. I will go and cook for you."

The neighbor uncle did not hide his gaze at all, and shook the toothpick in his mouth up and down, "Don't worry about cooking, uncle will help you."

Xu Feifei suddenly laughed.

There was a strange and charming look in her eyes, and her pupils were diffusing black.

"Uncle, go to my room and get the wrench. I'll need it later."

The neighbor uncle didn't notice anything wrong, and he wasn't in a hurry. "Okay, I'll get it."

He saw Xu Feifei walking into the kitchen wearing an apron, then going to the inner room with a smile on her face, humming a song.

There was no light in the room and there were no windows, so it was very dark.

The neighbor squinted his eyes to adjust to the darkness, then turned on the flashlight on his cell phone and started searching the room.

"Here it is."

On the ground next to the locker, the neighbor uncle finally saw the wrench shining with cold light. As soon as he squatted down to pick it up, he felt that the touch was not right.

Why is it so sticky?

The neighbor uncle used the light from his mobile phone to take a picture, and was suddenly stunned, with his rough brows furrowed in confusion.

"What the hell, why is there blood on the wrench?"

At first he didn't think anything else and just thought that some chickens or ducks were killed, but when he turned his eyes, he found that the blood was flowing out of the locker.

Tick-tick, it keeps flowing!

squeak-

The door of the locker opened from the middle. The neighbor uncle subconsciously looked up, suddenly widened his eyes, and looked straight into the locker, his body stiffened.

Inside the locker, human skin cut from the chest was hung on a clothesline and stuffed with cotton, like a person sleeping quietly in a curled-up position.

"What……"

The neighbor uncle kept shivering and rubbed his eyes again and again before he realized that it was not an illusion.

"Uncle, is my brother obedient?"

Xu Feifei suddenly asked softly behind his ear.

"what!"

The neighbor uncle was so frightened that his body trembled, and he didn't know when she came over.

"You...your brother, Xu Yaozu?"

Xu Feifei laughed and said, "Yes, it's great this way. He doesn't make noises or troubles. He's an obedient little brother."

"Uncle, where's the wrench?"

She slowly raised the leg bone she was holding, her skirt stained with blood, and smiled innocently, "The bones are too hard to chop, we have to pry them open."

"Uncle, I still have to make dinner for you."

"Is the braised pork just now... delicious?"

The neighbor uncle didn't dare to listen to what she said. Fear and despair were like maggots attached to his bones, gradually spreading throughout his limbs.

The nausea made his stomach churn, but he couldn't vomit anything out.

Xu Feifei raised the wrench high.

But in the next moment, he was knocked down by an invisible force.

She turned around immediately and saw Jinchen and the other two rushing in.

"It's you again..."

As Xu Feifei merged with the wronged souls for a longer period of time, she was no longer afraid of them, but was instead filled with resentment.

Resent them for meddling in other people's business.

"help me!!"

The neighbor uncle finally saw a normal person and ran towards them with tears streaming down his face, "Save me! This woman is a fucking murderer!"

Luo Qiu rolled his eyes, "You pervert! You're the same as me."

He picked up the neighbor and threw him away. "Go hide in the living room, don't run around, be careful there are ghosts outside!"

If he runs away, how will he get back from the police station?

How could the neighbor uncle dare to disobey? In panic, he hid behind the sofa in the living room and peeked out with his head trembling.

Ghost! They were talking about ghosts! They are much scarier than murderers!

In the room, Xu Feifei's long hair covered her pale face, and her tone still contained resentment.

"Mind your own business! Saving a beast is your kindness?"

Ying Wushu: "You are controlled by a ghost and have lost your own mind."

"So what! At least... I have the power to take revenge..."

Xu Feifei threw away the leg bone she was holding, her body covered in blood like a ghost, the black spots in her eyes gradually spread, and her voice was shrill.

"I'm going to kill them! Kill them!!"

"Why...why do I have to be so miserable? Why do I have to be born?"

Luo Qiu hesitated, "But, even if I take revenge, I will also lose my life. Is it worth it?"

Xu Feifei suddenly laughed out loud, tears silently falling, "What kind of life do I have... I am only worthy of being their slave for the rest of my life, unable to go to school, unable to socialize... I have no life."

Jinchen: "That doesn't make sense. Let's take away the wronged soul first."

He raised his palm, and a burning breath spread out, like the flames of hell burning evil spirits.

The surging flames formed a yin and yang totem in the air. Jinchen's face was grim and he pointed his finger at the anode.

Ying Wushu looked at the evil fire with surprise as it surrounded Xu Feifei, but did not hurt her body at all, only burning the evil ghost's soul.

"Ahhhh-"

Xu Feifei suddenly raised her head and screamed, the pain in her shoulder was like an arm being cut off.

Seeing this, Ying Wushu was afraid that Xu Feifei's consciousness could not bear it, so he quickly made some hand gestures and the sound of chanting could be heard in the room.

"The wisdom is clear, the mind is at peace, the three souls are forever solid, and the spirit is not lost."

The sound is as clear as a mountain spring by the stream, with a calming effect that makes people feel soothed.

Xu Feifei's body suddenly shook, and the black human-shaped ghost was caught by Jinchen. The yin and yang karma fire turned into chains that tightly bound the ghost, leaving it nowhere to escape.

Jin Chen took out a porcelain bottle from his waist slowly and drew a circle around the mouth of the bottle with his fingertips. "Open the Yin Pool, bind the ghost spirits, and collect!"

The wronged soul was completely collected into the bottle, and the bracelet fell to the ground.

Jinchen lowered his eyes to look, then squatted down and picked it up.

At the same time, Xu Feifei suddenly fainted. Luo Qiu cried out and quickly caught her.

The chaos in the room finally stopped.

Ying Wushu couldn't help but praise, "You are so amazing."

"Really, it makes me feel ashamed."

He had seen many heavenly masters performing the move just now, but none of them was as good as Jinchen. His use of spiritual arts was so skillful that it seemed as if it was natural.

Although Ying Wushu could subdue a wronged spirit of this level, he believed that it would not be as easy as Jinchen.

Jinchen's lips suddenly curled up, his tone softened, and he looked back, "You are the boss, you don't need to do it yourself."

Ying Wushu looked into his eyes, his heartbeat suddenly became irregular. He looked away and continued with the conversation.

"…Right."

Luo Qiu held the unconscious and bloody Xu Feifei in his arms, and shouted in bewilderment, "Wu Shu, what should we do?"

Ying Wushu became serious, frowned, looked at the human skin in the cabinet, and felt a little worried.

Dealing with ghosts is okay, but dealing with human skin... not so good.

Jinchen strode into the living room and kicked the sofa, "Get out."

The neighbor uncle, who had been frightened by the fight just now, crawled out from under the sofa tremblingly.

"Go clean up the human skins in the cupboard and in the kitchen. Put on gloves and put them all in bags."

The neighbor uncle opened his mouth wide, "Me??"

Jinchen raised his eyebrows, his expression cold and fierce, "Are you going or not?"

"I go…"

What if he sets it on fire? How horrible!

These were the darkest ten minutes in the neighbor's life.

Luo Qiu spitted fiercely, "You deserve it! You lecher!"

Ying Wushu contacted the police, but they were the same police who had cooperated with Lingqingdu several times.

After all, it is difficult for other police officers to accept the theory of ghosts and gods.

Luo Qiu: "What should we do with Xu Feifei? The police will definitely contact her parents. By then, I'm afraid Xu's parents will lose their minds."

Ying Wushu: "Take her back to Lingqingdu first, and wait until she wakes up."

Luo Qiu was in a dilemma again. "I want to bring a girl back from the community... she's covered in blood. I don't want to be on the headlines tomorrow."

Ying Wushu opened his treasure bag and rummaged through the treasures he had on him. "Ah... shrinking the earth to an inch."

"This is good!" Luo Qiu was surprised.

Ying Wushu smiled awkwardly, "I don't know how to use it..."

So he turned around and looked at Jinchen expectantly.