I became famous by doing things.

Chapter 44: The soul-sealing jar of Yintangzi.

Before the man named Zhang Mazi could react, I went up and slapped him with two big slaps. Just as I was thinking about giving him a slap, I felt a sinister wind coming. I looked at dozens of evil ghosts. Rushed towards me.

Soon after, I saw Master Chang Jiu roaring and turning into a snake shape behind me, which scared these bastards aside. Not a single evil ghost dared to come forward to compete with me.

At this time, I looked at Zhang Mazi again and found a white shadow nestling beside him. It was most likely the guy Hu Tu was talking about.

He probably wanted to attack me when I wasn't paying attention, but he was scared out of his wits by Master Chang Jiu, so he had to lie there and pretend to be dead.

"Yes...I'm sorry...wait a minute, don't hit...me first..."

I'm so tired that I'm a little frustrated. Originally, this matter could be over, but now two people have died inexplicably, and my men have been detained. Why don't you let me fight?What about dreaming?
Thinking like this, I picked up the stool next to me, smashed it down hard, and shouted:
"I and the child are waiting for you to come back, but you are fooling around with that vixen outside? Don't let me beat you now? Why don't you let me beat you? I will beat you to death today! Let you fool around! Let you ignore your wife and children! Bastard! go to hell!"

Who can't talk nonsense? That's because my age doesn't allow it. If I were in my fifties, I could call you an unfilial son!

After probably a few more hard hits, I stopped.

The pockmarked piece of paper had been bruised and bloody by me, so I didn't dare to fight back. I threw the stool aside, leaned down and whispered:
"Take me to your hall to see."

Since I'm here today, I can't go back empty-handed. Naturally, I have to relieve Hu Tu's anger.

Zhang Mazi originally wanted to fight back, but after seeing Master Chang Jiu's silhouette behind me, he stopped thinking about anything. He knelt there and stared at me, as if waiting for my resignation.

Bai Ying, who was nestled in the corner next to him, wanted to run away, but his tail was bitten off by Master Chang Jiu. He screamed and ran to nowhere.

When a nine-tailed fox cuts off its tail, it almost means that its cultivation level has been cut off.

Even if he could survive, he would be useless after all.

I took a chair and followed him out of the backyard. Only then did Hu Tu weakly say:

"Be careful, that guy is very strange. After I went there, I didn't know...why...why I didn't have any strength at all...that fox...we had a good relationship with me at the beginning...but later...later..."

Hu Tu was very weak and spoke intermittently...

It probably means that the fox who committed the crime was the fox who was raised together. The two of them grew up together. He didn't have any big ambitions since he was a child. He just liked to fall in love with human girls. The more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became. He was thinking about how to continue his tribe. .

But this little kid has always wanted to be the leader of the Pure Fox Clan.

When we were drinking together in the past, it had said since childhood that it would lead the pure fox clan to live the best life.

Because of this ambition, I practice seriously every day, accumulate virtue and do good deeds, thinking that one day I will be selected.

As for the leader of the Chunhu clan, after the death of the previous leader, the soul will leave the body, and whoever it falls on last will be the next leader.

After grandma ascended that day, everyone thought that the soul would fall on Fa Xiao. At that time, he had already bought several jars of wine and was preparing to celebrate Fa Xiao's success as the leader of the clan.

As a result, I don’t know why the soul fell on such a prodigal son.

When it was young and didn't get the position of clan leader, it left in anger.

I didn't expect that after so many years, I still didn't think about it, and even joined forces with Ghost Hall to cause such an incident.

The location of this entrance is very hidden. In the basement behind this small restaurant, the smell of the basement is not good. In addition to the smell of paper ash and incense candles, there is also a faint smell of rancidity.

When I walked in, I saw a black bill posted on the wall. The names on it were so densely packed that I didn't bother to look carefully.

"Hand over that fox."

Zhang Mazi shook his head nervously...

"It's not my cousin's fairy, it just... just asked me for help... and said that if I can help it, then... the fox fairy just now belongs to me... I... your fairy just bit off its tail, I I don’t know where it went now…”

I completely ignored the rest of the sentence, leaving only the first half.Belongs to him?
Why?

That's my immortal family. Even though I don't have a Tang family yet, it's still mine!mine!

Zhang Mazi saw that my expression was not good, so he immediately said in a flattering way:
"Don't be angry, I understand now that this fox fairy is yours, I shouldn't... Hey, you have a lot, please spare me. This is my cousin, you can do whatever you like. Take it...I...hey."

I didn't reply, but looked at the room intently. I couldn't tell if I didn't look at it. I was really shocked when I saw it.

There are a lot of things under the table in this room...

It's all witchcraft.

The pockmarked Zhang seemed to have noticed that I had been staring at the table, so he hurriedly stepped forward to block the middle, and said with a flattering look on his face:

"This is my father's thing. The treasures on the side are mine. If you don't like anything, you... just leave first. This is my fault. I will definitely... I will make amends to you then. "

Before he could finish speaking, an old man who looked to be in his fifties came down the stairs.

The old man's eyes were filled with light, the kind of light that humans don't have.

"Son, daddy's good son, you brought me a good toy. This girl is so beautiful... so spunky. I like such tender babies."

Zhang Mazi wanted to step forward to help his father, but the old man slapped him aside. A red palm mark appeared on his face. The force was not something an old man could have.

"Father, this is not a toy for you, this is... this is my friend, you are stupid."

The old man looked at Zhang Mazi sitting on the ground, his face full of ridicule.

"Your friend? Since when have you had friends? You are like a toothpick, how can you still have friends? Bah! Let this girl be my friend."

The old man's yin energy was so strong that he didn't feel like a human being, but more like an old monument king.

But the soul is clearly in the body, so this is some kind of evil practice.

Chang Jiuye whispered in my ear at this time:
"This old immortal is no longer a human being. He harvested yin and replenished yang. He also sucked all the flesh, blood and life of children into his own body. Today, we can't just stop doing justice to God. This hall must be smashed. "

I could understand the first sentence Chang Jiuye said, but the second half of it made me unable to recover.

The flesh and life of a child?

I retreated to the table, and sure enough, through Jiuye's ability, I could clearly see what was sealed under the table.

In addition to many bloody women's items, there was also a black jar.

I once saw in my grandma’s notes that children with cloudy days and moons were locked up and starved for several days. Then they took a big jar and put food in it to lure the children into the big jar voluntarily, and then...

It must be killed with one knife, and after sucking the child's essence and blood, chop off the child's legs.

Special medicine is put into the jar, which will quickly turn the child's body into a pool of blood. Finally, the legs are put into the jar and sealed.

In this way...the child's soul can never leave the jar from now on.

That person's body has the lifespan of a child, at least 50 years.As long as the seal is not broken, the child's soul will never see the light of day. The jar is pressed at the entrance of the hall so that the ghosts and immortals can suppress the child's soul.

So... so vicious.

He killed a child without giving a nod, tortured a child to death, and did not allow the child to be reincarnated, so he was trapped in this soul-sealing jar... (End of Chapter)

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