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The back hill of Dongshan Village is full of bamboo.

Han Shuo and Wang Quanli didn't release a single hair of the ghost even though they were half-dead.

noon.

Village Chief Wang arranged a table of farm dishes to entertain them. After they were full, everyone continued to search for Jin Dezhen until the evening. Even Jin Dezhen’s grave was searched, but nothing was found.

This can't help but make the villagers wonder, can cow tears really find ghosts...

"Village Wang, it seems that we can only deal with suicide cases first. If you have any new findings, you can immediately report to the police station, and we will immediately start checking."

Ma Chaofeng couldn't find any useful information, so he could only explain the situation to Wang Fugui.

The villagers are also more reasonable.

Although.

No information was found.

But the police were really busy for a day, so they didn't make trouble without reason...

Han Shuo continued to leave Dongshan Village in Wang Quan's battery car. The villagers watched the police leave, and led by Wang Fugui, returned to the ancestral hall to hold the funeral, preparing to bury the three corpses for safety...

"Shangxian, I don't understand why you prevented me from taking revenge just now. Only by killing them all can solve my hatred."

Under a locust tree at the head of Dongshan Village, two figures appeared, looking at the leaving police car.

"Don't be in a hurry, this immortal will give you a chance to take revenge. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been wiped out long ago. Next time you see the police present, don't do anything. Hide as far as you can."

"My subordinates don't understand how terrible these police officers are. They are not my opponents at all..."

"Arrogant, just formed ghosts like you, humans have various methods to destroy you, not to mention the heavenly masters among humans, the electromagnetic guns alone can blast you with nothing left."

"So scary?"

"There's still a lot you need to know, go back to practice with me first..."

The two figures disappeared under the locust tree as if they had never appeared.

As soon as Han Shuo and Wang Quan returned to the police station, they saw Song Qing standing outside the police station looking around. When they saw Han Shuo coming back, they immediately waved hello with a smile on their face.

Han Shuo jumped off the battery car and walked towards Song Qing.

"You stinky boy, you are good at it, and you have to wait for me to stop the car, so that you won't be afraid of accidents." Wang Quan shouted loudly.

"You are too dangerous." Song Qing said with concern.

"That's right, don't tell me when you jump from the car, Song Qing will take care of your family." Wang Quan said as he passed by while riding a battery car.

"Uncle Wang, okay." Song Qing greeted politely.

"Okay, I won't bother you, I'll go back to the police station first." Wang Quan left sensibly.

"You came to see me for something?"

"The clothing factory is on holiday. I thought it was all right, so I'll wait for you to have a meal together after get off work. I heard that Wang Quan is dead, is that true?" Song Qing asked in a low voice.

"That's right, we received a report in the morning, and the death was tragic, with broken limbs, dull eyes, and pale face..."

"Ah." Song Qing exclaimed, her face pale and said: "It's so terrible, the murderer is too cruel, you beat Wang Quan yesterday, will this matter involve you?"

"No, you wait here for a while, I'll go back and change my clothes, I can get off work after a card." Han Shuo took out his phone and checked the time.

"Well, hurry up."

Han Shuo went back to the police station to check in, changed his clothes and said hello to Wang Quan, got on his bicycle and left the police station, took Song Qing with him, found a local restaurant, and chatted while eating...

Shibo Town, villa area.

A commercial vehicle stopped in front of a villa.

Wang Jiahe and his wife hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, the commercial car opened, and the three Feng Lan walked down.

"Feng Tianshi, I have been fortunate along the way, the three of you please move, I have prepared a banquet at the hotel."

"There's no rush to eat, let's take a look at your son's situation first."

"Everything obeys Feng Tianshi, please come inside." Wang Jiahe and his wife hurriedly led the way.

Feng Lan and Feng Lin felt wrong as soon as they entered the villa, and they all stopped.

"Boss Wang, the previous owner of your villa is not easy. If this teacher guessed correctly, you bought this villa for half the price of the surrounding villas, right?" Feng Lan said with a finger.

"Feng Tianshi, you are really a genius. That's right. At the time, I thought I picked up a big bargain, but now I understand that this is a big bargain, and this is a big pit."

Wang Jiahe is now full of regrets, and can't wait to kill the person who sold the villa to him.

"Boss Wang, to say something presumptuous, according to reason, no one who lives in this villa will have a good end. Why are you husband and wife okay?"

"Ugh."

Wang Jiahe sighed and said, "Since we bought this villa, our husband and wife have never lived in it. This is because my son is not used to living in a small house after coming back from the outside world, so we asked him to come and live for one night. Who would have thought... .."

"Confused, when you bought this house, if you could have found a celestial master to see Feng Shui, this would not have happened. You have died in this villa, and your ghost is still alive, which caused your son to die in the bedroom."

Wang Jiahe was directly paralyzed on the ground, and He Yu was even more sobbing: "I let you, don't want you to be greedy, you have to be greedy, now that something happened, it's all your fault..."

"Feng Tianshi, can this ghost be eliminated?" Wang Jiahe asked quickly.

"With the Celestial Master here, Boss Wang can rest assured. Let's go up and see if your son is really dead at the hands of the ghost."

"Feng Tianshi upstairs, please."

Wang Jiahe hurriedly stood up and led Feng Lan to the upstairs bedroom.

Looking at Wang Quan lying on the bed, Feng Lan took the lead and said, "Senior brother, what do you think?"

"Injured by the ghost, he died of loss."

"Master Tian is right, and the forensic doctor also said the same. Is there any way for my son to be saved?" Wang Jiahe asked an extremely brain-dead question.

"Boss Wang, your son is like this, even the Daluo Immortal can't save him. My master and uncle are not the reincarnated King of Hell." Xu Cheng said quickly.

"I also ask two heavenly masters to take action, destroy the ghosts, and avenge my son. The price is negotiable."

"Boss Wang is so arrogant. After eating, this teacher immediately set up the altar, and he must let the ghosts in this villa pay for your son's life."

When Wang Jiahe heard the words, he quickly brought the three to the best hotel in town to eat and drink...

When they returned to the villa again, it was already late, and as soon as Wang Jiahe and his wife entered the villa, they felt that it was more than twice as cold inside than outside.

Feng Lin saw the doubts of Wang Jiahe and his wife, and said, "Does it feel very cold? That's the place where the ghosts stay."

They were so frightened that Wang Jiahe and his wife hurriedly supported each other, fearing that they would die at the hands of the ghosts.

"Xu Cheng set the altar."

"Yes, Master."

Xu Cheng hurriedly ran to the commercial vehicle to remove all kinds of things for the altar and place them neatly one by one.

"Senior brother, are you coming or me?"

"Junior brother, this is your list, you still want to be lazy..."

"Then ask senior brother to protect the law for me."

Feng Lan took the gossip robe handed over by Xu Cheng, put it on her body, and walked to the altar with a wooden sword in hand.