Xu Tiancheng's tone was a bit frivolous, and he sounded like a young man in his seventeen or eighteen years. He was very unrestrained. He didn't care much about his parents or sudden abnormal events, and he still couldn't figure out the seriousness of the matter.

However, when he looked at his eyes, he knew that he was not completely unaware of it. He probably had guessed the truth.

He looked at Wenjing who was held down by me, smoked a cigarette, and said lightly: "Let her mouth go. Let her say it."

Without hesitation, I let go of my hand and heard Wenjing's crazy laughter.

She seemed to have forgotten her fear, and she laughed so hard that tears came out, but her eyes were filled with hungry hatred.

"Die! Of course, you're dead! You're looking for it yourself! It's in the room! I originally wanted to give you a surprise. Hahaha... You bastard! You killed me! You introduce a ghost to be my boyfriend! You bastard! Your whole family deserves to die! Go and die you!" She screamed excitedly, hysterically, just wanting revenge.

"I think so." Xu Tiancheng had already finished smoking a cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his feet. "I couldn't say it well when Brother Yao fell in love with you. People like you like stimulation but are afraid of stimulation. If you know his identity, you must have a blow. Sure enough, it's here. Tsk..."

Wen Jing gritted her teeth and stared at Xu Tiancheng's eyes as if she was about to fall out of her socket.

"You have any contact with that ghost?" I interrupted, and I was not interested in the entanglement between them.

"Of course. Good guys. I'm a friend of my age. Ah, I'm actually not a few years old." Xu Tiancheng replied, "I came to Minqing to find my mother, and I met Brother Yao not long after. He has no bad intentions, but he has no moral integrity in the relationship between men and women. He cheated on his wife and turned into a ghost and was still fucking." He said, glanced at Wen Jing, "You didn't go to find him, you came to me."

Wenjing didn't answer, and she still stared at her eyes.

"I just want to tell you something clearly." Xu Tiancheng took out a cigarette and a lighter again, "You were not killed by Brother Yao. He had already hidden himself and did not dare to show up during this period. You said I killed you..." After sneering, Xu Tiancheng looked at Wen Jing with a slanted eyes, "After you dumped Brother Yao, he met a few more women. They are doing well now. Not to mention anything else, he has been a ghost for so many years, and it is still okay to protect a few women who have something to do with him. His ex-wife has not encountered any problems. You are just smart."

There were cracks on Wen Jing's expression on her face.

"You're dead." Xu Tiancheng said sarcastically, "I don't know which ghost killed me when I die. I even came to me... Do you think that killing my mother can take revenge on me? Did you hear this guy just now? I came here to my mother. Do you think it was a coincidence? Hey..."

What he said directly stimulated Wen Jing.

I realized something was wrong and stopped drinking, but it was too late.

Wen Jing screamed like crazy, and struggled to pounce on Xu Tiancheng.

Her resistance immediately caused the movements of those hands. Her soul was torn.

I saw nine circles of chains on her body. She had become a ghost, or even an evil ghost who killed people, but without any yin energy. The chains were dull.

With those hands out of control, I couldn't control Liu Miao's ability.

In the blink of an eye, the chains broke and disappeared. Wenjing's soul was immediately torn into pieces by those hands and was not dragged into the black hole at all.

The ability in my body suddenly stopped, the black hole disappeared, and those hands disappeared into the air.

Xu Tiancheng whistled, "Your abilities are so cool, much awesome than that foreigner."

I looked at Xu Tiancheng with annoyance, "Thank you more. I have no question now."

Xu Tiancheng laughed twice, suddenly fell silent, smoking a cigarette, and vomiting mist, "Is my mother really dead?"

"In the room, there are corpses inside. Your mother should be inside too."

"Oh. Didn't come out?"

Xu Tiancheng and I looked at each other without answering.

So many people were killed, but neither Wen Jing nor the dead in the house emitted the ghostly energy.

I already had a bad premonition.

"Where is the brother Yao you mentioned?" I asked.

Xu Tiancheng walked to the door with a cigarette in his mouth and opened the door.

A man seemed to be leaning against the door before. As soon as Xu Tiancheng opened the door, he fell in.

"Ouch! What are you doing?" He was so angry that he didn't remember to get up, and cursed first.

There was only one who fell in, but there was still a figure standing at the door, wearing ancient costumes and hair and beards, looking fairy-like.

Compared with the embarrassed man who fell to the ground, the Taoist priest looked more like a master.

I was shocked, but I didn't expect that there were two people outside the door, and I didn't notice anything before.

Both of them were wrapped in nine circles of chains, not those who were capable. They did not emit yin energy, but just by looking at the chains, I knew that they were not living people. The chains were wrapped in their souls and had no body.

"This little friend, I'm polite." The old man in ancient costume bowed his hand, his movements a little inappropriate.

I don't know whether the postures seen in costume dramas are the correct etiquette or the old man's actions are the correct ones, but I can tell that this old man is not a powerful ghost like a costume ghost, and he is definitely not the same as Han Yun.

"When did you die?" I asked straightforwardly.

The old man was surprised, "Huh? Do you know I'm not a modern ghost?"

"You can see." I stared at the chains on the old man's body.

The chains were clean.

Nether Miscet and Han Yun disappeared, and I also erased a lot of spirits, but there are still spirits in this world. In addition, the Ghost King has long been settled in the world. Everyone will have a little trace on them to more or less.

But the old man's chains were clean and not only showed a strange texture.

The chain has no metallic luster, but it seems to be drawn, and is covered with pink mist, which looks a bit funny.

The contrast between the men on the ground and the old man stood together is even stronger.

The man patted his butt and dusted off non-existent dust.

Xu Tiancheng closed the door and asked us to sit down in the living room without looking at the door of the master bedroom.

The old man sat in the middle of the sofa very casually, crossing his legs on the sofa.

The man was a little more cramped and avoided my sight.

"What's the name?" I asked.

"This is Brother Yao. Yao Nie." Xu Tiancheng introduced, "This is Ye Zhengyi."

"That's a layman's name. I'm going to the spirit, my friend may have heard of this name." The old man said with a smile.

My body stiffened and some memories appeared in my mind.

I suddenly felt uneasy and remembered my parents who were still downstairs. At the same time, I also remembered Ye Qing in the office.
Chapter completed!