Chapter 123
Bang!
The two sides collided, sparks shot out, the evil creature's tongue was cracked, and his expression suddenly changed.

The sharp wooden stakes came roaring through the air, like a broken bamboo.

Xie Xing hurriedly condensed the shield with black energy in front of him, however, it was still pierced by the sharp wooden stake.

Xie Chong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

She didn't expect that she could break through defenses and attacks one after another in such a devastating way.

The wooden stake pierced through Xie Chong's chest, and its power remained undiminished, taking her body and continuing to fly away.

Finally, after bumping into several big trees, he was deeply nailed to a vicissitudes of old tree.

The ancient tree cracked countless cracks, and on the stake, Xie Chong's eyes were wide open, with a terrified expression.

Afterwards, the evil spirit body suddenly shattered all over the ground like shattered glass, and disappeared in ashes.

[Congratulations on killing the evil spirit and gaining 100 justice points! 】

In Ye Feng's mind, a system notification sounded.

"Gudu!"

Cui Shusheng was stunned when he saw that Ye Feng was so vigorous and killed Xie Chong with one move.

Ye Feng pinched the formula, retracted the stake, and pointed to Cui Shusheng.

Cui Shusheng trotted up to him, looking like a child who did something wrong.

"Aren't you not afraid?" Ye Feng looked at him with a half-smile, his words were full of ridicule.

Cui Shusheng was very embarrassed, blushing: "I, I didn't say I'm not afraid! I just don't believe it!"

"Do you believe it now?" Ye Feng leaned in front of him.

"The facts are right in front of our eyes, and we can't believe it." Cui Shusheng knew he was wrong, and laughed weakly.

Ye Feng pouted, too lazy to say much.

Some people don't cry when they see the coffin. Yan Chixia warned Cui Shusheng many times before, but he ignored it and retorted plausibly.

When the two returned to Wumenju, Cui Shusheng still had lingering fears. He held his chest and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

Ye Feng returned to his house, and Cui Shusheng also hurried towards his house, needing to sleep quickly to calm down.

Cui Shusheng pushed open the door and found that candles were lit in the room.

He was terrified, who lit the candle?

He stood at the door, not daring to go in, and glanced around the room.

It was found that there were clothes on the table and a shoe scattered beside the table. Other than that, there was nothing unusual.

Then he walked into the room and picked up the shoe on the ground.

"Brother Shi, thank you for helping me clean up the house."

Cui Shusheng took the shoes, went outside, and thanked Shi'er who was still making origami cranes in the gazebo.

Shi'er was confused: "What? I don't even bother to clean up my own house!"

Cui Shusheng was at a loss for words, unwilling to say: "Then who helped me clean up?"

"I know, it must be a ghost!" Shi'er hit the nail on the head.

"Boring!" Cui Shusheng shook his head and laughed, and turned back to the room.

Shi'er thought it was funny at first, but suddenly remembered something, and his smile gradually froze.

"Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to promise each other!"

"Flying with two wings in the south and the north, you are not afraid of the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes!"

Back in the room, Cui Shusheng stood in front of Mo Chou's portrait, reading the inscription on it, with a smile on his face: "Good sentence, good sentence!"

"I don't know who added it for me?" Cui Shusheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and just remembered that he didn't write an inscription on the portrait!

Squeak!

When Cui Shusheng was deep in thought, the door opened, and Shi'er came in with an axe, saying to himself: "There is a problem with this room."

Shi'er searched around the house, Cui Shusheng hugged the shoe: "Brother Shi, what's the matter?"

"There are unclean things." Shi'er weighed the ax in his hand and said decisively.

"Not clean?" Cui Shusheng tightened the shoes in his hand, a little scared.

Shi'er looked left and right, and happened to see Mo Chou's portrait.

He walked over with the ax in hand, stared at the portrait, and marveled at the shocking face of the person in the painting.

"Good!" Shi'er looked at Cui Shusheng, full of admiration, "Brother Cui, your paintings are so beautiful!"

Cui Shusheng was proud in his heart, but on the surface he smiled reservedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Shi'er joked, "This must be the girl of your dreams."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!" Cui Shusheng waved his hand with the shoe, he is also a shameless person.

Shi'er smiled without saying a word, admiring the people in the painting again, always felt that something was wrong.

"She's just like any girl I know." Shi'er sighed faintly.

"Why?" Cui Shusheng was puzzled.

"The poor ones don't even have shoes." Shi'er told what he saw, and after saying that, he continued to explore the house. .

Cui Shusheng thought it was funny when he heard the words.

But Shi'er's words were like enlightenment, and exploded in his heart.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he turned his head slightly to look at the portrait, as expected, he was not wearing shoes.

For some reason, he hastily hid the shoes in his hands behind his back, and seeing that Shi'er hadn't noticed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, there is nothing unclean here, and I am the most unclean. I haven't showered for several days." Cui Shusheng concealed his shoes behind him, and began to urge people to evict: "You go first! I'm going to go to bed."

Shi'er was pushed out of the door by Shusheng Cui, and turned around to remind him, "Besides having nightmares, call me loudly for anything."

"Good good!"

Cui Shusheng replied perfunctorily, and closed the door impatiently.

After Shi'er left, he hugged the shoes and came to the portrait. Seeing that the portrait didn't respond, he pretended to let out a breath: "Ah... so tired... I'm going to sleep!"

He put the shoe in front of the pillow, lay on his side, turned his head to the shoe and closed his eyes.

While he was half asleep and half awake, the portrait moved without wind, and Mo Chou stepped out of it, turning the portrait into a blank sheet of paper.

Mo Chou tiptoed to the bed and reached for the shoes.

When she was about to take away the shoes, Cui Shusheng opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed Mo Chou's wrist, and she let out an 'ah' in surprise.

"So it's really you!"

Cui Shusheng's eyes were shining, and he refused to let go, holding Mo Chou's wrist tightly.

Mo Chou glanced at Cui Shusheng shyly and timidly. Are all scholars so dishonest?

Cui Shusheng felt a little offended just now, and reluctantly let go of his hand.

Panicked, Mo Chou took the shoes and turned around. Cui Shusheng followed Mo Chou and saw the portrait turned into a blank sheet of paper.

"what……"

Cui Shusheng jumped up from the bed in shock, stammering: "You..."

"Young Master Cui, don't be afraid!" Mo Chou wanted to explain, but Cui Shusheng was so frightened that he shivered and fled: "Don't come here."

In a panic, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mo Chou said with distressed face, "I won't harm you."

"You, you won't harm me?" Cui Shusheng pointed at Mo Chou tremblingly and asked, "Are you really a ghost?"

"Yeah, I'm a lonely ghost, and I jumped off the cliff to my death." Mo Chou said with tears in her eyes, "I originally married far away, but I never thought I'd pass Heifengya..."

Cui Shusheng was full of indignation, and before Mo Chou finished speaking, he was filled with righteous indignation: "You were forced to death?"

"No, I was robbed by the King of Ghosts." Mo Chou was on the verge of tears, telling her helplessness and grievances, "The senders ran away in fright, and I was the only one left. Ling, I didn't want to be humiliated, so I jumped off a cliff and killed myself."

(End of this chapter)

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