A thousand-year-old corpse fell in love with me

With more than a day left, Peng He sent the copy to the superior department, and then put the original in Peng's house.

After Mr. Peng saw these incriminating evidence, he was so angry that he dropped a teacup on the spot.

Seeing the servant come in to pack up his things, Mr. Peng swallowed the words that came to his lips.

After the servant left, he said, "Peng He, you did the right thing. You can rest assured that the things are with me, but copies are also very useful. I'm afraid that someone will treat you during this time." unfavorable."

Peng He knew that grandpa would help him, "Don't worry, grandpa, I'll be fine."

"How can I rest assured that since Song Junxiang took over the house, the Song family has been full of weirdness. I heard that they have raised a priest. Although I don't know who the other person is, it must not be simple." Mr. Peng said with a frown.

Peng He's expression changed, it seems that the Song family indeed hides an expert.

Looking at the time, Peng He can't stay here for long, he still has things to do, three days is really too tight.

"Grandpa, I will be careful." Peng He comforted him.

The grandfather and grandson said a few more words, and Peng He left.

Seeing his grandson leave, Mr. Peng frowned, thinking whether to send someone to protect him, fearing that Peng He would disagree.

Before Mr. Peng could make arrangements, something happened to Peng He.

Yu Chun waited in the hotel for more than two hours. It stands to reason that Peng He should have returned long ago. Could it be that he was detained by the Peng family?

Thinking of this, Yu Chun made a phone call with Peng He.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area, please try again later." A mechanical female voice came.

Every time he heard the phrase 'not in the service area', Yu Chun had a bad feeling.

"Is nothing wrong with Peng He?" Yu Chun held the phone and looked at the two bosses who were sitting on the sofa watching fish.

Xue Liang's eyes moved, he got up and said, "I'll go and see."

"Let's go too." Yu Chun didn't want to stay in the hotel.

Presumably there are no such ghosts causing trouble, and this place is still very safe, Ping Yi nodded, "Okay."

The three went to Peng He one after another, and they found Peng He's car under the traffic bridge.

The doors were unlocked and the interior was empty.

"Look here." Ping Yi pointed to the small hole at the back door of the car, and there were obvious signs of fighting nearby, which showed that something really happened to Peng He.

"Who could it be, that ghost Liu Xin?" Yu Chun couldn't help guessing.

"It's not me." A weak voice came.

Yu Chun heard the sound and looked, and saw a ray of ghost coming out of the canal.

"The puppet doll is broken?" Ping Yi looked at the soul body that appeared. At this time, Liu Xin was very weak, but the resentment around him was even stronger.

Liu Xin knelt on the ground, "Well, Peng He was arrested because he wanted to save me."

"What's going on?" Xue Liang asked anxiously.

Liu Xin said, "People from the Song family learned of my existence and sent someone to kill me, and it happened that Peng He drove by.

I don't know how Peng He saw me, after all, the puppet I possessed had been smashed to pieces.

Then, Peng He took out his gun and wanted to shoot the person who attacked me.

The man was not afraid of bullets at all, and even recognized Peng He's identity, asking him to hand over the evidence.

Peng He directly fought with the opponent with his fists, and after successfully holding him back, he told me to leave quickly.

I had no strength to fight anymore, so I could only retreat to the bottom of the river, watching Peng He being knocked out by the opponent and then taken away. "

"The other party is from the Song family?" Ping Yi asked.

"Absolutely, I have seen this person in the Song family!" Liu Xin was sure.

Seeing Liu Xin's virtuous behavior that could be lost at any time, Ping Yi took out the golden arrowhead, "You come in first to adjust your breathing, we'll go to Song's house!"

Liu Xin glanced at the golden arrowhead, and got in without hesitation.

If Peng He hadn't risked his life to save him today, he would have died long ago!

"It's too late to make a difference, let's go!" Yu Chun thought of Peng He's face, maybe his calamity never passed.

The three of them immediately drove to Song's house. It was already dark at this time, and ghosts and ghosts appeared.

When the car drove outside the Song family compound, it was stopped by two guards, "Who is it, what is the purpose of coming here?"

"Get lost!" Ping Yi directly kicked the two of them away.

"Go in!" Ping Yi took the lead and walked in. As for the enchantment formation in the compound, he still couldn't stop him.

"The aura of the formation has been strengthened!" Xue Liang reminded, it seemed that the people inside had discovered them.

Ping Yi raised his right hand, and a purple-black thunderbolt flew down, hitting the eye of the formation.

A puff of black smoke rose, Ping Yi took Hou Qing and Yu Chun, and strode into Song's house.

"Three, I hope you will forgive me for being far away." A middle-aged man in his 40s walked over surrounded by a group of people.

Yu Chun looked at the person who came, the other party should be Song Junxiang, the current head of the Song family!

"Release my friend!" Yu Chun stepped forward and said.

Song Junxiang smiled honestly, "Little Heavenly Master, be more polite, as long as your friend hands over what I want, I promise to send him out unscathed."

Yu Chun smiled coldly, "You have done so many outrageous things, aren't you afraid of retribution!"

"Retribution? If a person lives a lifetime, even if there is retribution, it will come after death!" Song Junxiang is not afraid of the so-called retribution at all.

He is rich and powerful, even if he does all kinds of bad things, as long as he hides it well enough, he can still live wantonly.

Yu Chun gritted his teeth, "Peng He is just an ordinary person!"

"There are a lot of ordinary people these days. If there are so many, no one will care if one or two die. On the contrary, people with extraordinary talents like you are more precious."

The person Song Junxiang talks about seems not to be a life, but a commodity.

Yu Chun was so angry that his molars were grinding and bleeding, how could such a person deserve to be an official, "Brother Ping, beat him!"

Without hesitation, Ping Yi shot directly at Song Junxiang.

This person is now half human and half ghost, and can no longer be called a complete person.

"If you want to touch him, pass me first!"

A woman held a white silk and intercepted Pingyi's attack.

Ping Yi was blocked for a moment, and at the same time looked at the woman who appeared suddenly.

"What's your relationship with King Qin Guang?" Ping Yi felt a pure ghostly aura from this woman.

The woman curled her lips into a smile, "You guys are really not simple, no wonder it gives my father a headache!"

"You are the youngest daughter of King Qin Guang, Qin Ling!" Xue Liang recognized the other party's identity.

Qin Ling glanced at Xue Liang, "Wraith of Ten Thousand Years, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you insist on participating, don't worry about me sending you back to the [-]th floor of hell!"

"As long as you have the ability!" Xue Liang was enraged by Qin Ling's words.

Ping Yi and Xue Liang confronted this woman at the same time, gaining the upper hand for a moment.

When Yu Chun took out the compass and was about to find Peng He's location, Song Junxiang pointed his gun at him.

"Don't play around like this!" Yu Chun wailed.

Song Junxiang didn't know Yu Chun's identity, but since the other party was an ordinary person, he was not polite.

"Catch it!" Song Junxiang pointed a pistol at Yu Chun.

Song Junxiang's two sons immediately walked towards Yuchun.

During this period of time, Yu Chunyou seriously practiced the celestial master's spells, and when he saw two people grabbing him, he directly threw a spell.

Thick smoke rose with a pungent smell.

Song Junxiang's two sons were so smoked that they had a lot of tears and snot.

Because the line of sight was blocked, Song Junxiang couldn't see where Yu Chun went.

After the smoke dissipated, there was no shadow of Yu Chun.

"Dad, he may have left through the door." Song Junxiang's eldest son said.

Looking at the wide open courtyard door, because the formation was broken, even if someone came in and out, they would not be aware of it.

"Go, bring the black dog's blood here, the Ten Thousand Years Wraith Spirit must be afraid of it!" Song Junxiang looked at his suppressed wife, a little worried.

As for Yu Chun, he did not leave the Song family, he came in with great difficulty, how could he leave so easily.

Holding a twin compass in hand, Yu Chun wandered around Song's house.

There are a lot of messy things here, if a family makes a mistake, ghosts will hit the wall.

"Hey, where is this?" Yu Chun came outside a locked room.

As the boss of Yuxuan Pavilion, he can handle any trick box, let alone an antique lock.

There are a bunch of runes on the lock, presumably some kind of restriction has been placed on it.

Yu Chun directly erased the runes on it with spells, and then opened the lock.

Inside was a guest room, and Yu Chun smelled a smell of traditional Chinese medicine as soon as he entered.

He looked towards the only bed inside, and there was an old man lying on it, looking at him angrily.

Yu Chun was stared at furiously, but fortunately, the other party was not a monster, but an ordinary old man.

"Who are you?" Yu Chun walked over cautiously.

The old man looked at Yu Chun, "Who are you, why did you appear in the Song family?"

"I'm a celestial master. I came here to find friends. Are you also arrested?" Yu Chun thought, this old man was also arrested.

Hearing that the other party was a celestial master, the old man's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, "My name is Song Wei."

"Master Song?" Yu Chun had investigated the Song family, so he naturally knew the name.

Song Wei nodded, "That's right, my body is failing. Since you are a celestial master, you can definitely leave here alive. I want to ask you one thing."

"Tell me." Yu Chun saw that Mr. Song might not last long.

Song Wei coughed twice, "Besides Song Junxiang, I have an older son, but he was not born to my wife..."

Yu Chun was dumbfounded when he heard that, he didn't expect that there would be a rich family grievance.

But counting it, Song Wei didn't count as chaos and abandonment. After all, it was a time of war, not to mention two people who had an affair, even if the husband and wife separated, they might not be able to find each other.

After the war was over, Song Wei could no longer find the woman he loved, so it was unlikely that he would be alive.

The family urged him to marry again, so he was with a female teacher.

About ten years later, Song Junxiang was seven or eight years old, and his eldest son came to find him.

He didn't expect to have a son, so he considered letting the eldest son recognize his ancestors.

However, the other party did not agree. Seeing that their family was doing well, they left alone.

"My eldest son should be 50 years old this year. He is a soldier. I know he doesn't want me to look for him, and I haven't investigated it deeply. Later, after Song Junxiang married that monster, I didn't dare to contact my eldest son anymore. " Song Wei's eyes were filled with tears, "I know I won't live long, but the Song family can't cut off the roots. The three things that Song Junxiang gave birth to are not human beings at all, and they can't be regarded as my Song family's species."

"Did you always keep a hand?" Yu Chun asked, otherwise, Song Wei wouldn't be alive now.