"Boom boom boom!" The cinnabar thread only lasted for a few seconds before it was torn apart by two awakened corpses, no, it should be called ghost corpses. The Five Emperors' Money also exploded and lost its spiritual power.

Although Li Qiufan didn't let the fat man do anything, he still threw all the glutinous rice and realgar powder in his pocket at the ghost corpses. The bodies of the two ghost corpses were so hot that they hissed and smoked, making them extremely angry.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you next." The fat man clapped his hands, smiled, and hid aside.

Li Qiufan smiled and walked up to the two ghost corpses.

"Together?" Jingzhe asked, holding Chunlei in his hand.

"No need, it's just two ghost corpses. If they are forcibly awakened, they will look like two fierce ghosts. I can handle it by myself. Just watch him and don't let him run away. I will ask him later.

, where did he learn this long-lost magic."

"Got it!" Jingzhe and Twelve agreed, watching the curator from left to right. He still wanted to resist, but was slapped in the face by Jingzhe's sword, spitting out a few big yellow teeth, and he immediately became honest.

Li Qiufan did not use the Longquan Sword, but just took off the Soul Hooking Rope, punched out a few Five Emperors Coins, and nailed one ghost corpse into the forehead, knocking it back a long way. He flicked the Soul Hooking Rope and knocked away another ghost corpse.

The ghost corpses are a combination of corpses and ghosts, so they are not weak in intelligence. Once they come into contact, they understand that Li Qiufan is not an ordinary mage, so they jump to the roof, run quickly left and right, and jump down at the same time to launch an attack.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Li Qiufan remained motionless, made a sword strike with his left hand, and shot out the Soul Hook with his right hand. The two ghost corpses touched each other, and were knocked out again, hitting the wall heavily.

The director was stunned for a long time. In fact, this funeral parlor had been abandoned for a long time. He specifically chose this uninhabited place to lure those fake mages with money online, and then waited for an opportunity to kill them and feed their blood to the two ghost corpses.

, I did it without realizing it every time, but I didn’t expect that this time I miscalculated and actually met a really powerful mage!

"Ho ho ho! Dad...what do you mean?!"

The two ghost corpses were beaten so painfully by Li Qiufan that they roared angrily at the curator.

"dad?!"

Everyone present was stunned. The fat man walked over angrily and slapped the curator: "Beast, are you a fucking human anymore? You don't even let your own daughter go! Are you willing to use her to train ghost corpses?!"

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the curator's mouth, and he spat bloody saliva and said: "Don't be self-righteous if you don't know the truth! I am resurrecting the mother and daughter! How can you self-proclaimed upright mages know the pain of losing a loved one!

"

"What? You mean...they weren't killed by you?" Fatty exclaimed.

The curator smiled sadly: "Who would have the heart to hurt his wife and daughter! No matter what method I use, I will make them live again! When they practice to the level of ghost corpse Rakshasa, I will commit suicide and I can stay with their mother and daughter forever.

Let’s live together!”

Li Qiufan frowned and scolded: "You bastard! You know better than anyone what kind of existence ghosts and corpses are, especially since you are nourished by yin energy and blood energy. You are an evil cultivator, and the evil is getting worse. The world cannot tolerate it. No matter how hard you try, they will all

It is impossible to cultivate into a ghost corpse Rakshasa. It will only become more and more bloodthirsty. In the end, it will completely lose its intelligence and become a murderous monster. This will offend the law of heaven, attract thunder and fire, be completely destroyed, and be reincarnated again and again.

There is no chance. Is this the result you want to see after killing dozens of people?!"

The more Li Qiufan talked, the angrier he became: "You are doing it for your wife and daughter, but have you ever thought about whose parents, children, and husbands are the people you killed?!"

"Hahaha, I don't care who they are. Whoever stops me from resurrecting their mother and daughter, I will let them die! Wife, good daughter, kill four of them, and you will wake up completely!"

The two ghost corpses were really obedient. They kicked off the wall and flew over again.

"Stubborn!" Li Qiufan scolded, and the hook circled like a snake, entangled the curator's daughter, and fell to the ground with a plop. Then his whole arm turned into a golden light, and he kneaded with the curator's wife's

The sharp claws clicked together, and with the crisp sound of its bones breaking, a dead body amulet was attached to its forehead.

In a flash of lightning, the two ghost corpses were subdued by Li Qiufan.

"God knows that you are dead. If you don't go to the Yin Division to report it, you instead allow your relatives to harm others for your cultivation. Your crime deserves death! Today, on behalf of the Yin Division, this Heavenly Master will let you and the others be wiped out in ashes!"

After saying that, two Kunlun Divine Fire Talismans were shot out, and the spell was activated. With a bang, the Kunlun Divine Fire crackled and burned violently. The two ghost corpses struggled desperately, but to no avail. The scalp-numbing screams kept echoing.

Inside the morgue.

"Dad, help me!"

"Husband, hurry up and save us!"

Seeing that the two ghost corpses were about to be burned to death, they actually asked the curator for help.

"Stop! Stop it quickly!" The curator was heartbroken and wanted to pounce on him, but he was firmly grasped by Twelve Jingzhe and could not break free.

"I beg you, as long as you let them go, I will give you whatever you want, money? Or my life? Even if I work as a horse for you for the rest of my life, don't kill them!"

The curator knelt on the ground, clasped the ground hard, his fingers were bloody and bloody, and he screamed heartbreakingly.

The sound was so pitiful that the three fat men turned away, unable to bear to watch any more.

As the ghost corpse's struggle stopped, the Kunlun Divine Fire Talisman gradually extinguished, leaving only two masses of black ash on the ground. The curator's eyes were empty, and he was grasping the ground feebly, like a walking zombie.

"Brother Fan...will it be too heartless for us to do this?" Fatty couldn't bear it and asked in a low voice.

Li Qiufan glared at him and said seriously: "After following me for so long, have you ever seen me kill innocent ghosts and demons indiscriminately? As long as they have not harmed anyone, I will treat them leniently, but today these two ghost corpses

, have killed dozens of people, have you ever thought about them, and how miserable their families must be?! You are a disciple of the Taoist sect and the heir of the Kunlun Ruins Ten Thousand Gods Palace. Remember it clearly for me in the future. Every evil spirit that harms people will be gone.

You can’t let it go, otherwise you’ll get out of the Palace of the Gods!”

[To be honest, I have been using Mimi recently to read and catch up on books. I can switch sources and read aloud with a variety of sounds. It can be used on both Android and Apple.]

"Uh...I know, Brother Fan, don't be angry..." The fat man was at a loss when he was scolded and quickly gave up.

Li Qiufan walked up to the curator, raised his hand and slapped him twice, and said in a cold voice: "Tell me! Where did you learn this evil technique of raising ghost corpses?!"

The curator's eyes were distracted, and he lay paralyzed on the ground like mud. His body twitched from time to time. He smiled nervously and pointed at the fat man: "I learned it, I learned it, I learned it from him..."

"The fire is attacking your heart, are you crazy?" Li Qiufan frowned, grabbed his wrist, and let in the gang energy. As expected, he found that his three souls were unstable and his seven souls were wandering. He was typically crazy.

"Brother Fan, what should I do if I can't ask? Why don't you try soul searching?" Fatty suggested.

Li Qiufan shook his head: "The soul-searching technique is harmful to the world. If you use it casually, it will lead to many unimaginable consequences. Just to find an evil cultivator who can teach him the magic of raising ghosts and corpses, it is not worth using it..."

"Okay, what should he do?"

Li Qiufan thought for a moment: "Call the police. The corpses here speak volumes. Death is too cheap for him. Let him atone for the innocent people who died in vain in this confused state! Wait until he dies.

Now, when he gets to the underworld, there will be endless torture waiting for him!"

"Well, then I'll make a call!" The fat man dialed the police number and said that a murder had occurred here, and then waited for the police to arrive.

Before the police arrived, Li Qiufan gave a talisman to the resentful spirit he met first, wrote down the reason for its stay and the matter of rescuing people, and sent it to report to the underworld.

The grudge flew away gratefully, and Li Qiufan remembered the taxi driver and went out to ask him to wait, telling him that the sneak here had been eliminated and the police would come to deal with the scene later.

The driver mustered up the courage to get out of the car, but when he saw the bodies lying on the ground, he immediately vomited.

More than an hour later, more than a dozen police cars arrived at the funeral home. When they saw the dozens of corpses in the morgue, even the experienced police officers turned pale.

After a series of procedures such as sealing off the scene, taking photos, and collecting evidence were completed, a few police officers came to find Li Qiufan and the others to understand the situation.

The fat man took out his student ID card and lied that he and his group were here for tourism. However, he took the wrong road and accidentally saw the secret here, so he chose to call the police.

After the police verified the identities of several people, they took notes on the spot and then let them go. After all, the bodies inside were obviously not a day or two old. No one with a brain would associate four students who looked like students with this case.

Go.

"Guys...are there really unclean things in there?" On the way back, the driver became more courageous and asked.

Li Qiufan was in a bad mood and said calmly: "Well, the two evil ghosts have been destroyed, and there will be no trouble in the future."

"Oh, you guys are really amazing! You have such great abilities at such a young age..."

The driver spoke excitedly, but Li Qiufan didn't hear the next word.

After returning to the hotel, several people went back to their rooms to rest. This trip was not in vain. If the curator really made the ghost corpse, many people would inevitably be harmed!

After calming down, Li Qiufan was tossing and turning again. If he and the curator exchanged identities and the two ghost corpses turned into Jingzhe or Fatty, would he make the same choice...

In a daze, Li Qiufan had a dream, in which he dreamed that Jingzhe was covered in blood, had been pierced through Pipa's bones with iron chains, and was hanging in a dungeon. Her life and death were unknown, and there were countless Taoist mages preparing to execute her!

"ah!"

Li Qiufan opened his eyes suddenly and felt that he was soaked all over. It turned out to be just a dream, but this dream was so real that it took him a while to recover.

Rubbing the head of the chicken coop, he got up and washed up, woke up a few people, and then went out to have breakfast.

After eating and drinking, Fatty was looking at his phone again. He didn't have any clues at the moment, so he could only place his hope on Fatty.

After waiting for a while, the fat man suddenly asked: "Brother Fan, there is a very special job, do you want to take it?"

"What's wrong?"

The fat man pushed the phone over and said: "There was a requester who didn't give much money, only 5,000 yuan. He said that his husband was in a coma for no reason. The hospital checked everything was normal, but he didn't wake up and kept talking in his sleep. So the family

I looked for a few mages without any solution, and the answers I got were that the soul was suppressed, but it was not an ordinary ghost, because this person's soul can still control his own thinking..."

"Dream ghost! Boss, this is a sign of possession by dream ghost!"

Before Li Qiufan could speak, Shadow Ghost suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Are you sure?!" Li Qiufan asked quickly.

"You're sure, boss! The dream ghost likes to possess other people's bodies, and then manipulate their dreams and absorb the energy of the dream to practice! That person is obviously trapped in the dream weaved by the dream ghost, so he can't wake up, and ordinary methods can't bring him out at all.

It's forced out, so those mages can't do anything!"
Chapter completed!