The number of people in Zhaoyang Villa is decreasing day by day.

At the beginning, Lu Xiaofeng and the others were still lying in ambush ten miles away, and most of the dead were servants, plus Zhaoyang Villa did not allow funerals, so they never noticed.

It wasn't until one day Wu Qing went to squat outside the villa overnight and came back that he said to everyone, "There is something wrong in the villa."

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng leaned forward and asked.

"Although Zhaoyang Villa is not said to be a first-class Jianghu family, it is also famous if you mention it, let alone in the territory of Laizhou Prefecture. But I saw the two servants guarding the gate in a panic. When I went to bed at night, I took a small Throwing stones on the wall will wake them up, this is not like the habit that two ordinary people should have." He paused ruthlessly, "Unless..."

Lu Xiaofeng continued, "Unless they know that they must die within a certain period of time."

The two looked at each other and smiled, showing sympathy for each other.

"Nvxia Qiao, I will trouble you to keep a close eye on that person tomorrow." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were full of joy, like a fisherman who finally saw a fish biting the bait.

Qiao Shiyue asked curiously, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Exorcism"

When Monk Fating came with his disciples, the villa had already prepared a set of items, and the owner of the villa Wang personally went to the gate of the villa to welcome them in.His behavior seemed natural and reasonable to the people in Zhaoyang Villa, but the eyes of the listening monk seemed to be looking at the savior.

"Benefactor Wang, please forgive me for speaking bluntly, did you do something wrong?" Fa Ting walked around the villa and asked with a frown.

Unexpectedly, Master Wang's expression changed upon hearing this, "Holy Monk, tell me directly, whether this ghost can be exorcised or not."

Fating clasped his hands together, "If the benefactor wants to drive away, of course he will."

Master Wang was silent.

The Dharma can't be heard, "If the benefactor is inconvenient to speak out, there is also a turning point."

"Holy Monk, please tell me," the owner of Wang Zhuang's tone was flat, but his eyes showed a slight pleading color, it was clear that he was desperate and the only way left.

"The almsgiver writes down the crimes he committed on a piece of paper, and asks the deceased to forgive him, and prepares more paper money for food offerings. Then the poor monk casts spells to inform God." Fa Ting paused slightly, "But there are inconveniences In this place, the whole family needs to sacrifice for cold food during the Qingming Festival every year, so as to appease the souls of the dead, otherwise the second and weird things will happen again."

After hearing this, Master Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly replied, "Yes, then master, let's start now."

"Not busy", Fa Ting waved his hand, "The ghost aura is the strongest at the time of day, you need to put the owner's sin edict in the cauldron to be stained with the strongest ghost aura, and you can cast spells tomorrow."

Owner Wang hesitated for a moment before replying, "Yes, but I have someone else watch over me at night, I don't know if it's appropriate?"

"Naturally."

The owner of Wang Zhuang thought that ten masters would be safe, but he missed a little bit. Lu Xiaofeng, who loves to make trouble and inquire, has a good friend who is called the king of stealing kings.With the monkey spirit Sikong Zhaixing present, let alone ten masters, even hundreds of masters are useless.

The story started 20 years ago. Zhaoyang Mountain Villa and Baoyue Valley had a good relationship, and the children of the two families were also playmates since childhood.Who would have thought that a stone could break the friendship between the two families, and Baoyue Valley also suffered the pain of exterminating the family!The cause of the incident was very simple. When Baoyuegu's youngest son was playing with the young owner of Zhaoyang Villa, he accidentally hit him in the eye with a stone.For a swordsman and his party, the eyes are the life of a person, let alone a swordsmith family, the eyes are especially important, and a fine sword can be destroyed by a single cent.

Wang Changyuan, who was hit by the smash, was the only son obtained by the owner of Wang Zhuang when he was 40 years old.How could he be willing?

Baoyuegu apologized in every possible way, and sent their youngest son to say that he was at his disposal.The Jianghu family has always paid the most attention to reputation, so how can they let punishment of Huangkou children ruin their century-old reputation?It's just that the owner of Wang Zhuang couldn't swallow this breath, and he couldn't do anything on the surface, but he could do it secretly.He spent a lot of money to buy Bai Xiao San, a demon doctor, poisonous man and monster. Once he took it, he lost all his energy within twelve hours, and threw it into the well at night.The next night, with the sword he personally forged, he wiped out the whole family of Baoyue Valley.

The sword is originally worn by a gentleman, and the person who uses the sword must not hurt others in the back, and must not speak lightly, but he used it to do the most despicable thing in the world!

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