The little gentleman had already taken the initiative to speak, so of course Akuma no longer dared to pretend not to notice.

He quickly straightened his clothes and bowed to salute.

"The little ghost pays homage to the little gentleman. The little gentleman's throne is in the air, and people from all directions are coming..."

Chen Daji couldn't stand Xin Lianshan's flattery, so he interrupted impatiently.

"Big head Xin, stop doing this!"

"Our boss is asking you what's wrong. Speak politely!"

Hao Gui then replied with a smile.

"Humans are buried in graves, ghosts are buried in graves."

"This is a folk method used by those monkeys in Annan. Of course, Mr. Xiao, who is from an orthodox background, has never heard of this kind of folk method of raising ghosts."

"Let's put it this way, you can always understand it as a kind of spell to raise evil ghosts, the kind that raises a large group at a time!"

Chen Daji was stunned: "Raise a large flock? Herding sheep!?"

Haogui Xin Lianshan nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah, that's about right!"

"However, this kind of evil magic is too immoral. Anyone who dares to use it will not end well... Even the lightest one has to reincarnate in the animal realm a hundred and eighty times to cleanse his karma..."

Speaking of this, Xin Lianshan looked at Chang Baye apologetically.

"Your Majesty, I, Lao Xin, didn't say you were old. Don't take it to heart..."

The big insect was stunned: "???...!!!"

Xin Da Nao is much smarter than Chen Daji, and he knows that the honest and honest Chang Baye will not care about him.

Saying this is just a formality, so as not to leave any "hidden dangers".

After bowing to the big insect again, Xin Lianshan began to circle quickly around the hospital.

It turns into a black miniature tornado.

After a few laps, he suddenly stopped in front of Hua Jiunan, but his body...even his big eyes were still dripping in his eye sockets, and he was obviously confused...

Hua Jiunan has always been approachable, smiling wryly and reaching out to support him.

"General Xin, what are you..."

After a while, Akuma finally came back to his senses.

"Young sir, Major General, I was just anxious to find evidence of the resentment ghost grave, Meng Lang..."

Yan Bi quickly walked to the southeast corner of the hospital, looked at the starry sky to determine the direction, and started digging with a big fork.

Chen Daji was always restless, so he brought little fascists and little crabs over to help.

He used Daxia Longque, and the two little guys could only use pliers to "dog-paw".

"What are you digging for, Big Xin? The 'treasure' left by your ancestors for you?!"

Xin Lianshan's face was filled with unhappiness when he heard this.

"Major General, don't make trouble, I don't have such a good ancestor!"

"We've asked someone to check it out, and it turns out that all my relatives in the world are paupers for eighteen generations...the poorest kind."

"The mice have to leave in tears when they enter the house...so I don't bother to contact them!"

"If there was someone like your father Chen Yuanwai, I would have recognized him as my godfather...godgrandpa!"

Speaking of Chen Fu, Xin Lianshan's heart moved.

For some reason, the first time he met this benevolent businessman, he felt vaguely familiar.

I didn't even dare to look into Chen Fu's eyes, as if I owed someone a lot of money in my previous life... I was hiding from debt...

The two scourges of the Yin and Yang Realm are not good at anything else, but they are both good at manual labor.

In a few clicks, a large pit three meters deep was dug, and a large jar with a strong stench was buried under the pit.

The "villain" suffers in the threesome.

As the fourth son of the street gang, it is natural for such a dirty workman to "do his part".

He took the initiative to move the smelly big jar in front of Hua Jiunan and said.

"Little sir, please see, this is the 'method' to control the Tomb of Resentful Ghosts."

After speaking, he gently broke the jar with a steel fork, revealing the contents inside.

Instead, there are nine skulls falling together in the shape of a pyramid, tightly sticking to each other with something that looks like mud.

But this is no ordinary mud, it is made from human ashes mixed with corpse oil, five poison juices, etc.

A small hole was dug out between the eyebrows of each skeleton, with a bloody sheep's eye inlaid on it.

It kept flashing strange lights under the moonlight.

Hua Jiunan frowned.

"General Xin, this is..."

The young gentleman is not ashamed to ask questions, but the big guy doesn't dare to tell the truth.

Hearing this, he quickly replied: "Didn't I just say that the evil technique of 'Ghost Grave of Resentment' is too immoral."

"This is where the evil point lies..."

It turns out that using this evil technique, not only will everyone in the hospital be killed, but their relatives will also be killed after the killing.

Using the skulls of their loved ones, the innocent souls inside will be bound to the hospital forever.

I endured the pain of the moment of death day and night until my resentment soared into the sky...

"Damn it, this is so wicked. I am even more wicked than Mr. Ji!!"

Chen Daji was very angry when he heard this.ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ

"One wronged soul will kill nine of his relatives. If more than a hundred people died in the hospital, wouldn't it be..."

The ghost Xin Lianshan nodded deeply.

"Major General, you are right. There should be more than a hundred such jars around..."

After his idea was confirmed, Chen Daji couldn't bear it anymore. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were cracked.
Chapter completed!