Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Lu Wensheng believes that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil, so asking the two sisters to retaliate is simply perfect - but their identities are a bit awkward, as they are here to "subdue demons" and it is related to their mission.

Lu Wensheng didn't care whether the mission would be deemed a failure, but since they were a group mission, he also had to consider the opinions of the other three people.

Gu Jinzhi felt Lu Wensheng's inquiring eyes and couldn't help but say, "I think this is a good idea." It wouldn't matter if the mission failed. This time, he stood on the side of the two sisters!

Then observe the expressions of the other two people.

Ning Rongrong also whispered: "The Wang family is really too much. I think they deserve this fate."

The three people expressed their attitudes and looked at Liu Jiqian eagerly.

Liu Jiqian chuckled: "I am naturally a minority who obeys the majority." After waiting for the two sisters to take revenge, and then to save Xu Yunxiu, who can say that the mission is not completed? These three still think a little less.

Xu Yunrao was full of gratitude: "Thank you, Masters!"

Lu Wensheng and the others followed Xu Yun back. Looking at the Wang family members who were peeking out of the door, his thoughts couldn't help but wander - Tsk tsk tsk, if the Wang family knew that the monks they invited would turn against them after they went out, would they regret not going with them?

Although he thought so in his heart, he turned around and told the Wang family righteously that they had caught the ghost and Xu Yunxiu would definitely show up tonight.

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As night fell, the sky was covered with dark clouds. The moonlight shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and shone on Wang's house, giving this quiet land a layer of gloomy sheen. The wind whistled, accompanied by the sound of rubbing against each other from far and near.

No one dared to rest. A group of people crowded in the lobby. Liu Jiqian and three others stood at the four corners with their eyes closed to rest.

Even Zhao, who was already in a mental state of insanity, was brought over. She leaned back in a chair, bit her nails, had a wandering look in her eyes, and muttered something that no one could understand. She started from time to time, which made everyone else in the room nervous.

The only child present seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere and kept crying in Xu Yunrao's arms, adding to the pressure on those present.

It was pitch black outside, and the branches and leaves were swaying in the cold wind, as if countless ghost hands were dancing. Deep in the woods, the lanterns emitted a faint light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

"Paper ashes turn into white butterflies, tears and blood turn into red azaleas.

The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and returns home at night in front of the laughing lamp of his children.

When you have wine in your life, you must get drunk. How can even a drop of it reach the underworld?

In the middle of the night, the cold wind blows along the slanting path, and the crows cry.

The sound of gongs drifted across the forest, and the silhouette of the sedan chair was dim in the moonlight.

The jade-like face is lifeless and is painted with white wax, and the black hair is tied into a bun and covered with red gauze.

Where does your soul go? If you want to find your lover, go to your home. "

The humming and humming voice lingered in the silent night, as if it floated out from the depths of the underworld, chilling to the bone and carrying a hint of weirdness.

The yellow lantern hanging on the eaves outside the house began to turn, and the candlelight seemed to change from orange-red to blood-red. The flames of the candles on the lit candlesticks in the house also began to dance and sway in the wind.

It seemed that all of a sudden, all the sounds disappeared, and the whole hall fell into a dead silence. Only the sound of my heartbeat echoed in my ears, and I seemed to be able to hear my own breathing. This kind of quiet horror made people feel even more terrifying, as if the air around them had solidified.

"She's coming! She's coming!"

Zhao suddenly screamed loudly, raising everyone's spirits and hearts. Wang Quanfeng, who was a little frightened, was almost choked by Zhao's sharp voice, but he didn't dare to scold her at this time, so he could only move to where there were more people.

"Father! It's Yun Xiu's voice!" Wang Xianwen, who seemed to have no sense of existence, couldn't help but shout loudly. His body was shaking, and he subconsciously hid next to Lu Wensheng.

Lu Wensheng: “…” Damn it, don’t come near me, I’m scared too!

"Da da da--"

"Tick tock-"

It was pitch black outside the house, but footsteps and the sound of dripping liquid could be heard faintly. Lu Wensheng silently moved inside and closed his eyes so as not to look.

Xu Yunxiu walked in with a deep and shallow look. She looked somewhat similar to Xu Yunrao. Compared with her sister, her eyes were more gentle and had a bitter look.

There were dark circles under her eyes, her face was as pale as paper, her hair was wet, with clumps of hair sticking to her face, and she was wearing a thin white dress that looked like a piece of white paper on her body, as if it would float away with a slight breeze.

Xu Yunxiu's crotch and lower body were also wet, sticky with blood, wetting the hem of her skirt, and the color was getting redder and redder. At the same time, the sound of dripping liquid also had an answer. Under the light, she was walking on a trail of blood.

Lu Wensheng felt the breath and kept his eyes closed the whole time, determined to stick to this posture to the end.

Gu Jinzhi followed the servant next to him and hid in a corner early on, and his main purpose was to be approachable.

The child in Xu Yunrao's arms was originally crying, but perhaps because he felt his mother's breath, he still giggled even though the atmosphere became solemn. The baby's cheerful laughter made the scene even more eerie.

Everyone's breathing stagnated, and they felt a chill from head to toe. After they realized what was happening, they all huddled together.

"Masters, she has come out, let's capture her quickly!" Wang Quanfeng breathed rapidly, and after a long while he looked at several people and spoke.

However, the four men stood firmly, with their eyes closed, motionless as a mountain, as if they were nailed to the spot.

"Husband..." Xu Yunxiu spoke in a hoarse voice. Her voice was obviously very soft, but it seemed as if she was whispering in everyone's ear, and there was a hint of chilliness.

Wang Xianwen's legs went limp, and with a snap, he fell to his knees prostrating himself on the ground.

"I didn't do anything to you! I didn't do those things to you. My mother did them! Filial piety is more important than anything else! I had no choice! We are husband and wife after all, please let me go!"

Xu Yunrao lowered his head, holding the child in his arms, standing in the crowd. When he heard Wang Xianwen's words, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, followed by satisfaction.

Wang Xianwen, who had been lying on the ground for a long time without hearing any sound, opened his eyes slowly with his eyes tightly closed. He saw a pair of bright red shoes stopped in front of him, and sticky blood was dripping in front of his eyes.

The bloody smell mixed with a faint odor of decay made him feel sick and want to vomit. His body was shaking uncontrollably and liquid kept secreting from his mouth. He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to swallow.