My very cool daughter-in-law

That scene was recalled by Chu Kui a long time later, and he told Sheng Xun sincerely - he really thought that Sheng Xun was bewitched.

After all, the scene was really weird.

In the rear is the sky where the fire is getting weaker, but red light and billowing smoke can still be seen. It should have been the location of the clan ancestral hall. The building that has been carefully renovated for several rounds is only a piece of broken bricks and tiles, and the roof has been blown off. Walls toppled over, broken wooden beams fell from the roof, and cracked adjacent floors and walls.

Outside the ruins of the ancestral hall, the streets at both ends were scorched and charred, sparks sprang up from time to time in those houses, there were still fires in the houses, the air was covered with dust, and the wind blowing on the face was wrapped in heat waves.

And Sheng Xun was in the center of this fragment of ruins.

This young man who once lost contact with the team was standing in the ruins. He was carrying his backpack in his right hand, and his coat was stained with dust, but he seemed to be in good condition. From his standing posture, it can be seen that he should not be affected. Too much trauma.

Chu Kui was the first person to rush towards the village after breaking through the barrier, and Chu Shang didn't try to stop him this time.Chu Kui's ability is not the strongest, but his agility must be full. In a state of anxiety, his speed can be increased, and he can basically throw the rest of the team away in the blink of an eye.

He was the first to reach the ruins of the ancestral hall, and the first to spot Sheng Xun.

"Are you okay?!" He was both surprised and happy when he saw Sheng Xun.

While saying hello immediately, Chu Kui took three steps at a time, bypassing the wreckage of the building faster, holding his bag containing the medical kit, and was about to rush up to check the details for Sheng Xun.

But when he rushed to Sheng Xun, the young man slammed on the brakes again.

Only then did he realize that Sheng Xun was in a daze and didn't respond to his greeting.

The other party's gaze was falling, looking at his left hand.

...and the left hand is holding a bright red wedding dress.

wedding dress!

Chu Kui gasped for this thing.

No matter how weak his comprehensive ability is, he can't keep up with Chu Shang, but he was born into a family of mystical arts, and at least Chu Kui can tell at a glance how much resentment and ghosts are smeared on this wedding dress, it is not something that can be touched casually!

If there is no defense and no spell blessing, a mystic master with a little knowledge would not dare to use ghostly objects casually, lest the evil spirit will enter the body at every turn, and the strong resentment will overwhelm the mind.

Not to mention that Sheng Xun can only be regarded as a beginner.

"...Sheng Xun?" Chu Kui tried to call out again, full of caution.

At the same time he stretched his hand back—

He began to decide whether to quickly smear some cockscomb blood on the person's forehead, or it would be more appropriate to directly apply the soul-calling talisman.

As a result, when he raised his eyes again, Sheng Xun seemed to have finished his trance, and those eyes that looked very sober had already met Chu Kui's.

"Huh?" Sheng Xun said, "Are you here?"

Sheng Xun also asked, "Is everything safe on the road?"

Chu Kui: "..."

He maintained the movement of touching the storage belt on his lower back with his hands, and for a moment he was not sure whether Sheng Xun was really good.

He observed Sheng Xun for a while, and saw that Sheng Xun not only had clear eyes, but also an open expression, and his speech and behavior were not at all like a person who had been filthed into his body and was stunned.

Chu Kui finally relaxed, and patted Sheng Xun on the shoulder: "You scared me to death! Do you know what you are holding? I thought you were taken away by this dress!"

In desperation, Chu Kui didn't pay much attention to his words.

He started to look back in his backpack, and wanted to send a notice to Chu Shang and his party who were much slower than him.

The movement of bowing his head was just right, which made him miss Sheng Xun's subtle expression for a moment.

The probability of being hooked by a soul is too low.

But... being hooked away by the ghost who was still wearing the clothes before, Sheng Xun thought that this was justified.

Sheng Xun was really distracted just now, the hug between him and Xiao Qiu was very short, from the time when the ghost took the initiative to hug back, to when Xiao Qiu suddenly said softly, "They have entered the village", it took less than 30 seconds in total.

Sheng Xun suddenly felt a sense of familiarity for no reason at the moment Xiao Qiu hugged him back. He always felt like he remembered something, and a phantom of "they seemed to have hugged like this in the past" popped up in the depths of his memory.

However, he took advantage of the trend to think deeply, and the only thing he could clearly remember was the comforting hug that Xiaoqiu had when he suddenly lost control and the ghost spirit at home was soaring last time.

Sheng Xun was a little agitated by the ungraspable memory phantom, he wanted to know which past and when the "past" he recalled was.

Xiaoqiu's dynamic broadcast just happened to appear when Sheng Xun was anxious.

And in the next second, before Sheng Xun had time to respond, the ghost who had dawdled and refused to enter the bag became active again.

Sheng Xun's arms became empty in an instant.

He had a conditioned reflex to stop, as if he wanted to keep something.

The only thing that could be caught was an empty red wedding dress.

At the moment when he closed his arms but held them empty, Sheng Xun felt an indescribable emptiness.

When Chu Kui rushed over from the entrance of the village as if his legs were on a motor, Sheng Xun happened to be still in his emotions.

He didn't pay attention to Chu Kui's arrival at first.

Because Xiaoqiu quickly changed his hands and jumped back into the backpack, but after entering the bag, he seemed to realize that he was slipping too fast, which made people feel bad.

The ghost hand poked against the wall of the bag again.

However, because this time, Sheng Xun bag was hanging by the side with one hand, not on the back.

Xiaoqiu worked hard to write in the bag... His hands were all on Sheng Xun's thigh.

Only then did Sheng Xun get away from the indescribable emptiness, and he was still stuck on the verge of feeling lost, Xiaoqiu changed a way to immediately express his existence.

... This sense of existence seems to be too strong at once, which makes Sheng Xun, who is essentially a young man in his early 20s, feel very subtle.

"This is the wedding dress that Huangcun has prepared for every bride over the years." Sheng Xun said to Chu Kui.

He diverted his attention through business and put away all his miscellaneous thoughts.

The rest of the Chu family and the Chi family arrived later, and they were also shocked by the environment here.

Most of the people in the team—simply speaking, except for the two members of the Chi family—also expressed their surprise at Sheng Xun's safety, and asked about Sheng Xun's experience of stepping into the pool first.

Sheng Xun covered up the traces of Xiaoqiu and the two spirit dolls, and gave a version of things that is still logical and reasonable after deleting important characters.

"But..." Someone in the team hesitated and couldn't believe it.

He looked around: "You did this all by yourself?"

Don't say anything else, just pick up three o'clock——

The fire that basically burned the whole village.

The evil ghost who was about to be cleared.

There is also this ancestral hall that is so smashed that it can't see its original appearance.

To be able to achieve one of these three points is already a profound skill, not to mention that all three points are achieved simultaneously, and it is still the same person who completes them.

What this person asked was also the doubt of most people present, and even Chu Shang, who had a good impression of Sheng Xun, couldn't believe it immediately.

Chu Kui wanted to speak for Sheng Xun, but he also lacked evidence, knowing that in such an occasion, he could not be forced to "help relatives and not help".

"Could it be that you still have a very good helper." Chi Huaiming remembered the soft ringing of the Chi family's copper coins before, he held his voice, and said with a strange air, "But... because the other party's identity is a bit problematic, so I have to hide it Tuck it in, can't you see anyone?"

This is no different from directly saying that Sheng Xun "ghosts shout and catch ghosts", and he has a powerful evil thing around him.

Chi Huaiming was still using Sheng Xun as an impatient stupefied man, and of course he had no evidence. The sound from the copper coin was light and short, and even the people around him were not sure if the copper coin really rang.

Although he is domineering, his acuity is not bad, and he always feels that there is something unusual. Seeing that the environment here is not like Sheng Xun can create by himself, he deliberately charged a crime first, trying to "fraudulent confession".

But obviously, Sheng Xun is not a good target for fraud.

Sheng Xun was even more calm than many people of the same age.

In front of all the mystic masters, Chi Huaiming was acting strangely, and put his hat on his head with suspicion.

Helpers do exist.

Hiding is really hiding.

However, Sheng Xun's face was calm and calm, and he didn't even move a finger that was still holding the wedding dress.

"I have helpers." He also admitted directly.

Chi Huaiming had a happy expression.

Chu Kui had already prepared eight big belly drafts in his heart and prepared to spray them on Chi Huaiming, but unexpectedly, the friendly army cut off their backs, and a stroke of magic came.

He looked at Sheng Xun in disbelief.

The expressions of the other Chu family members were similar.

Sheng Xun then took a step back to the side, so that everyone's eyes could fall to the rear, and they could clearly see the scene of the piled up soil and piles of bones in the backyard of the ancestral hall.

"Every wronged soul here is my helper." Sheng Xun said calmly, "They have nothing to shame, but the power of the props and magic weapons on you is too strong, and they need to stay away for a while--I am subject to everyone. I was lucky enough to have a safe journey with their help, and I am very happy to be able to help them a little in their self-struggle."

In the courtyard, there were not only piles of bones, but also figures standing beside the bones one after another.

Those bones had been buried deep in the ground for a long time, and some of them were sunk into the village's stream and buried in the stream for many years.

Most of them have been hooked together, and the bones are entangled.

Fortunately, there is always a connection between the soul and the body.

All the dead souls who once lost themselves slowly recognized their "self" after the skeleton finally saw the light of day.

"The results of the extermination of evil spirits belong to them." Sheng Xun said.

He lowered his voice slightly, hung the wedding dress on his arm, opened his backpack with his hands free, and took out the village record book that Xiao Qiu had carefully prepared inside from the edge.

"All the missing persons recorded in the information book." Sheng Xun held up the record book in front of everyone, "There are also those who were killed in the past few decades who failed to constitute a case...they are all here."

The mystics who came belatedly stopped in front of the record book and the ghosts standing silently.

The fire and the clearing are both the revenge of the victimized ghosts against the evil spirits, and the destruction of the ancestral hall is the result of two waves of fighting between ghosts and ghosts.

All this sounds reasonable, and Sheng Xun is an introduction among them, unintentionally arousing the spiritual consciousness of the innocent souls, and with the help of a few relatively sober and rational innocent souls, he broke the clan restriction set by the Sun family.

"We are not so capable." Lin Lang blinked his eyes when he was approached by the Chu family, and he said, "Actually, the main reason is that Sheng Xun is very powerful, he is too humble."

Lin Lang, who was afraid of causing trouble to Sheng Xun, retreated to the backyard with the other ghosts, did not dare to speak indiscriminately.

At this time, when he had the opportunity to speak, he caught Sheng Xun and praised him.

Lin Lang seldom lied in the past. During his school days, he occasionally skipped classes due to playfulness, and even making up excuses for asking for leave was very lame, and was often exposed by the counselor.

But when someone else asked him about the incident, as if he wanted to prove Sheng Xun's words in many ways, he unexpectedly showed extraordinary acting skills today, and he was able to follow the rhetoric without changing his expression.

On the basis of the dialect, he can also blow a wave of Sheng Xun, and quickly help Sheng Xun establish an image of "very capable of fighting but too modest".

The same is true for Yu Mulan and Li Yingying on the other side.

Yu Mulan is better at speaking, she can clearly list the crimes of the Sun family ghosts to the mystic masters.

Li Yingying was not good at words, and she was afraid that what she said would make mistakes, so she simply put on a grimace of resentment, and dragged the more silent colleagues around her to cry ghostly.

While wiping away the teardrops of resentment, Li Yingying quietly remembered what the two spirit dolls had said before.

——In this world, not everyone helps everyone, ghosts are divided into good and bad, and good ghosts beat bad ghosts.

Li Yingying felt that there should be two more sentences after these words.

There is also a situation in this world, which is relatively rare, that good people will help good ghosts, and people who have good intentions towards the world do not distinguish between humans, ghosts and demons.

Ghosts were once sentient beings.

No instructions, no words.

They give back kindness and are willing to help good people.

The author has something to say: Chi Family: There are loopholes in your words!

Ghost: Who said that, let's circle!