That's a... murderous intent, like a boiling oil pan!

Gulu Bubbles!

The deputy chief looked at Chief Wangqi, who had a calm face but seemed to have fire burning in his eyes, and cupped his hands and said, "As ordered."

From the three brothers of the Ji family, to Ji Laoliu of Fengxue Winery, and then to Tie Tianshun of Tianshun Spice Factory.

Almost anyone with a discerning eye can see that the head-picking ghost has a grudge against the Blackwater Gang.

No matter what happens, I just look for trouble with the Blackwater Gang.

It is impossible for the chief executive and deputy chief executive of the Dangdang Wangqi Department not to notice this kind of thing.

So, since we can't find the head-picking ghost, let's wait for him to come out.

Waiting for the rabbit, please enter the urn!

"But if that's the case..."

The deputy chief frowned slightly: "We use the leader of the Blackwater Gang as bait. I'm afraid Li Canghai will be dissatisfied when he comes back?"

Li Canghai.

The leader of the Blackwater Gang, he has great innate talent, extremely powerful martial arts, and a fierce reputation.

And what this leader is most famous for, in addition to his cruelty and cruelty, is that he is extremely protective of his shortcomings!

As long as they are his good brothers and the leaders of the Blackwater Gang, they will never be aggrieved at all!

——That is, he is not in Weishui now, otherwise if Ji Laoliu and Tie Tianshun died, he would have exploded!

And that guy's force was as powerful as Yu Tiesheng, the number one man in Weishui back then.

It’s just one step away from refining Qi and entering the Tao!

Even the deputy chief executive who had already "opened the sea" had to consider something.

"It doesn't matter."

Chief Wangqi shook his head gently, not caring:

"Li Canghai has been making small moves secretly over the years. He has left the city many times and visited various temples and temples in order to seek a way to break through the innate realm.

Even if we don't do anything, once he refines Qi and enters the Tao, and breaks through the realm of Kaihai, I'm afraid he won't be willing to live under Wangqi Division.

This man is just an unfamiliar wild dog. When this state patrol is over, the Blackwater Gang will no longer exist.

What we want is an obedient dog, whether it is black water or white water, a disobedient dog should be beaten to death."

After hearing this, the deputy director nodded: "Yes!"

In the dark night, under the wind and snow, the entire Weishui County was extremely quiet, just like a calm river.

Under the surface of the river, undercurrents surge.

At that time, Yu Chen had returned to the Qingfeng Mausoleum, hiding his sinful grimace, and became the weak and harmless grave-keeper again.

After washing up, he sat at the table. After reading the information about the Blackwater Gang compiled by Xie Qing for a while, he began to make paper figurines.

All along, when he had nothing to do, he would make some paper figurines.

Before I could save people, these paper figures were sold to make some money.

After he obtained the Sutra of Saving People, these paper figures became his eyes.

A paper crane, plus the spirit that has now been condensed into "thoughts",

Yu Chen was able to control the paper crane to move freely within a radius of about ten miles centered on himself.

That was how he could find the sideshow's hiding place so quickly before.

After pinning a few more paper figurines, Yu Chen took out the scriptures for saving people and unfolded them.

——The juggler has swallowed his evil consequences, and the skinny monkey’s last wish should also be fulfilled.

as expected.

At the beginning of the scroll, the last wish to fight tooth for tooth has disappeared.

On the bank of the Huangquan River, the ghost of the skinny monkey bowed before the scroll and stepped into the rolling river water.

The moment he stepped into the river, a small awning boat emerged from the mist. A thin black figure with his back to Yu Chen held the boat and left with the thin monkey.

——Since the first time he transformed into an undead, Yu Chen had seen this figure ferrying the awning boat.

It's a pity that it seems to have no consciousness, or doesn't want to pay attention to Yu Chen, and just wanders in the underworld, no matter what Yu Chen does, it won't look back.

Immediately afterwards, after the ghost of the thin monkey crossed the Huangquan River, the golden light of the Savior Sutra shone brightly.

A pale sword-shaped object fell out of the scroll and fell into Yu Chen's hand.

The name of the sword is Yinming Evil Bone. It is pale in color and looks like it is made of the backbone of some kind of creature. It exudes a sense of coldness.

It is actually like the Senluo facial makeup, it is an extraordinary magical weapon.

And when the Yinming Evil Bone Sword fell into his hand, Yu Chen seemed to only feel that time was in a trance.

Returning to that dream-like illusory time and space, I waved the sword again and again, not knowing how long it would last, and tireless.

It wasn't until the bone sword was as round and smooth in his hand as a part of his body that he came out of that state.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Chen thought, and the bone sword penetrated his skin and penetrated into the bones of his hand under the flesh and blood. No trace was left.

Turned his head and fell asleep.

The next day, the wind stopped and the snow stopped, and it was a rare sunny day.

Throughout the morning, Yu Chen, apart from briefly cleaning the cemetery, had been reading the information about the Blackwater Gang.

Today, two of the leaders of the Blackwater Gang have died.

There are four left.

The great leader of Heishui, Li Canghai, has gone to the state capital, leaving Weishui with the second, fourth, and fifth leader.

These guys who participated in the massacre of the Chen family and framed Yu Chen's parents should have paid off their debts fifteen years later.

But just when Yu Chen was thinking about who to attack first, the rough voice of Niu Zhu, the new corpse mover, sounded outside.

"Gravekeeper! Gravekeeper! Good news!"

"That acrobatic boy who lost all humanity! He's dead! Come and see!"

Yu Chen opened the door and saw the body of Juggler stuffed into the dog skin lying on the cart.

I don’t know what happened to the Yamen, and I didn’t tell him to cut it out.

While Niuzhu was digging the hole, he kept chattering with a happy face, saying that the sky has eyes, evil people will be rewarded with evil, which is very satisfying!

After he buried the juggler's body and went down the mountain, Yu Chen looked coldly at the juggler's ghost on the grave, with all its limbs broken and wriggling on the ground.

——I didn’t expect that!

This juggler actually has an unsuccessful wish!

After killing him earlier, Yu Chen left in a hurry and didn't notice him.

It wasn't until Niuzhu brought the body up that the ghost of the juggler was sensed by the Book of Deliverance.

When I returned to the house, the scary ghost who was playing tricks also came in.

His eyes were filled with unimaginable terrible resentment and unwillingness!

"kill him……"

"kill him……"

"Kill the head-picking ghost..."

"Bury him with me... let him be buried with me!"

Like a curse engraved into the bone marrow, the acrobatic ghost kept whispering.

Like all ghosts that never rest in silence in the past, they almost instinctively crawled towards Yu Chen and Du Ren Jing.

Yu Chen was so happy that he put his hand on his face, and the ghost face that seemed to be crying and laughing covered it, staring directly at the soul of the juggler.

"Look, who am I?"

At that moment, even though he lost his body and his mind was in a trance, only his obsession and instinct remained.

But seeing the terrifying grimace carved into the depths of his soul, Juggling still seemed to understand!

Sending vicious curses and hysteria!

"ah!!!"

"You... you... the head-picking ghost... I will kill you... and I won't let you go... whether it's a ghost... or the next life... I won't let you go..."

Yu Chen took out the Soul-Dangling Bell and shook it.

Jingle Bell--

The soul-shaking ringtone rang through the earthen house, echoing the wind and snow!

The ghost of the juggler struggled in pain and collapsed!

The soul-dwelling bell originally restrained the spirit and soul. Now that the juggler has lost his body and the ghost is exposed to the ringing, it is even more painful and will be driven away!

"You have no chance."

At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, the juggler saw the gravekeeper who had regained his human appearance and was grinning.

"He who dies by my hand."
Chapter completed!