The salted fish master who came from a wealthy family went down the mountain to torture ghosts

Chapter 63 63. The Scheming Boy Pei Qingyue

The old expert and Wu Fangting breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Fangting wiped the sweat from his brow, and nervously gave an explanation: "It's not Xiaofeng like this. Jiang Hongbing's matter was a collective decision made by the association. I can't make this decision alone!"

"It's very quick to find an excuse. I've been thinking about it for a long time. How can the whole association not be your voice? You say what you say now, but why didn't you say that you have no power when you opened the way for your son and daughter?" Feng Yan Xi attacked Wu Fangting unceremoniously.

She seems to be more aggressive when she is injured, anyone who dares to play tricks on her will be courting death!
This time Wu Fangting didn't dare to refute, so he shrank his neck and was scolded obediently.

What can he say?He was just an ordinary person forced to come up, and the group of elders had the final say. As for his son and daughter, they were just the product of an exchange of interests and did not mean that he had enough power.

Finally, the elders who came in a hurry came forward to solve the problem, and arranged a tombstone for Jiang Hongbing with a good view and location.

There were only stumps and broken arms at the scene, and even the forensic doctor couldn't piece together a complete body for him.

Pei Qingyue woke up on the third day of the incident, which was Thursday.

"Yo, are you awake?" The clear and pleasant voice was full of worry, but what he said made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Is that constipated look on your face just for me to see? I admit that you saved me, and I thank you for that, but next time you dare to take the life that your aunt saved for you so hard and ruin it casually, Not only will my aunt not thank you, but I have to call you an idiot again!
You can make a less difficult request, as long as I can meet it, it's fine. "

Pei Qingyue, who was scolded by Feng Yanxi and then slapped a sweet date, coughed twice excitedly, and forced a smile on her pale and colorless face.

"I think you should know what I want most." The young man's clear and distant voice was a little hoarse due to the long period of coma.

Feng Yanxi recalled it after turning her head around for a while, complaining about this guy in her heart, but remembering to hear clearly.

She seems to have fallen into this guy's trap. She seriously suspects that this guy saved her on purpose and then took the opportunity to ask her to help!
Very scheming.

At this moment, Pei Qingyue had no idea that the beautiful and delicate girl in front of her had already greeted him three times in her heart.

Feng Yanxi's physical problems have basically recovered, and it does not prevent her from doing other things.

And because of her obstruction, the interrogation of the red-eyed puppet did not start until she was discharged from the hospital.

Wu Fangting didn't dare to say anything.

There are Xu Zhaoping and Xie Yunlan on Feng Yanxi's side. These two are more difficult to provoke than the other. As long as he is not bad in his mind, he will never dare to touch her again.

The red-eyed puppet was locked in the confinement magic weapon, screaming and moaning loudly all day long, and there was nothing else going on.

Feng Yanxi carried the magic weapon into a tightly closed interrogation room, sealed off the surrounding area, and released the puppet.

The body of the puppet has been mutilated by the explosion, and it looks a bit unsightly as a whole.

Coupled with the sharp and hoarse voice, no matter how you look at it, it is uncomfortable.

"Shut up! If you want to taste the taste of lightning again, I've cultivated myself anyway, and I don't mind giving you a few more." Feng Yanxi supported her head, stared at the other side with great interest and shouted The puppet waved impatiently.

"You don't understand! You don't understand! You only persecute me! You are lying to me! You are lying to me! I don't believe your nonsense!" The woman yelled loudly, covering her mutilated ears and screaming.

"The person who arrested you said this. Did he also tell you that the celestial master will use the evil spirits that have been cultivated to do research, and will continue to do experiments cruelly until the ghosts completely disappear." Feng Yan Xi lazily took the words.

The screaming stopped, her big red eyes stared at Feng Yanxi without blinking, the female ghost couldn't believe what Feng Yanxi said.

"Exactly the same..."

The voice was small, but Feng Yanxi laughed after hearing it: "I've heard this saying no less than ten times. I've said it before. It's an illegal cult. Regular celestial masters can't even finish their own work. Where are ghosts raised?"

"Isn't it true? Then why are you arresting me? You still hit me with lightning, aren't you persecuting me?"

"You don't remember that you once killed someone?" Feng Yanxi seemed to have heard some big joke, with a helpless smile on his face.

The female ghost nodded timidly.

"Isn't that right? The Celestial Master only catches evil spirits who kill people for no reason. Didn't you feel that person is pua?" Feng Yanxi felt that it had never been so outrageous.

"Tell me as much as you know about the things you have done, and the person who once controlled you. This is related to how long you have to live in that bottle before you can be reincarnated." Feng Yanxi turned on the recording device, and pointed out by the way The golden vial in the distance.

The female ghost has now completely believed in Feng Yanxi. She was originally a ghost who lost her mind and was dazzled by hatred.

The female ghost glanced at the confinement magic weapon, and shivered suddenly.

This bottle is simply horrible!

"I don't remember when I was born, I just remember that I was born in the river.

Someone took me home, but that person was not a good person, he was a human trafficker who sold me to a family who desperately wanted children.

But they didn't want a daughter, so they beat and cursed me. I was in pain, but I knew I couldn't escape.

When I was 15 years old, the son they were thinking of was ten years old, and I was no longer useful to them, so when the village said they needed a girl to sacrifice, they pushed me out without hesitation.

I was drowned alive, and my great grievances prevented me from entering any place, and I could only wander outside, until I met a man named Dou who counted out my life.

Only then did I know that my biological parents abandoned me without hesitation just because a fortune teller said that they would be killed by their daughter. Bad stuff, I don't know what he did to me.

I seemed to have lost the ability to control my own actions. I was taken into that building by him, and he handed me over to a man named Zhao Yuanhui.

Zhao Yuanhui manipulated my people into the illusion and let them die silently in the illusion. I couldn't control my actions, so I could only use various means to keep killing people.

More and more people died, and the more I couldn't bear it, I don't know how long it took, and I finally tried to control my actions.

The first thing I did was to kill Zhao Yuanhui.

I don't know if it's right to do this, but I know it's what he deserves. "

(End of this chapter)