Madame Cao crept up the mountain, seeing that the sun was about to set, and she tried her best to find this place alone, not for amusement.
Mrs.
Cao was extra careful to avoid people's eyes and ears along the way, and came to the mountain in a dodge, carrying a bag of things in her hand, sneakily finding a place to ensure that no one would disturb her, and here, that is, the place where Cao Yan's body was found not long ago.
Mrs.
Cao put the burden in her hand on the ground and untied it.
From the baggage, I laid out the things I had prepared in the morning.
First there were two candles, which she fixed on the ground and lit.
He placed an incense burner in the middle, and with the help of the flame on the candle, he lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner.
She reached out and grabbed a handful of ashes from a small jar, scattered it around the candle incense burner, and then knelt in front of the incense burner with great sincerity, and said with a vibrating voice: "The slave family begged all parties to let my husband return as a surviving person, he died unjustly, but the truth was at large, it should not be his life."
I also ask all the adults to open a way to live, let him return, and avenge his grievances."
The rising green smoke shook suddenly.
Mrs.
Cao seemed to feel it, but when she opened her eyes, there was nothing around.
She saw it as a hint that her husband was coming back.
"The slave family's deceased husband in the capital Cao family, has been diligent and humble all his life, started with a small business, never forgot his roots, and never lacked money and money.
My little daughter, when she met someone unladylike, she died in disaster, my husband died tragically, but the real murderer got away with it, I implore all the adults to send my deceased husband back, take revenge, and be the justice of the world."
Suddenly, a cold wind blew and blew out one of the candles.
Mrs.
Cao, who was still vibrating and excited just now, was also a little timid.
She stood up and looked around, where the sun was setting, leaving only a shallow silhouette.
The surroundings were gradually getting darker, and her hands were trembling unconsciously, not knowing if it was her husband who had attracted it.
Bold, Mrs.
Cao asked.
"Husband, is it you, husband, Wen Pei, her father, is it you?"
However, there was no answer.
Faintly, you can hear the sound of breath, and the temperature in the air gradually becomes colder as the sun sets.
Even the breath that came out was emitting white smoke Madame Cao suddenly noticed that this breath did not seem to come out of her place and trembled, and suddenly turned around, but she didn't see anything.
I could only feel it, right around myself, something, like her, breathing after the cold dusk "Ahh Mrs.
Cao's feet slipped and fell down the mountain.
A dark shadow flashed by.
Mrs.
Cao stumbled and fell down the hill, but she only fell into the dead grass, and she was not seriously injured, and she quickly recovered.
She did see the black shadow clearly, she covered her mouth, avoided the black shadow, and was too frightened to make a sound.
Unexpectedly, she didn't find Cao Yan's soul, but summoned a demon At this time, the sun has completely set.
The black shadow gradually transformed into its body, it didn't find anything on the mountain, and it actually looked up at Qingwu City in the distance, where there was the breath of a living person "Childe hasn't had a good rest for a few days, so let's rest early if there's nothing to do today.
As for this, you have to wait until you have a good rest before you can do it.
What do you say?
Yin Zhuang took out the clothes that needed to be changed from Yin Yulin, and saw that Yin Yulin was still sitting in front of the bookcase studying those data files or something, and he couldn't help but worry.
Although this matter of Mrs.
Cao is a place to distract the son for the time being, and it is not as embarrassing as he was immersed in the pain of the old man's death before, but this work day and night, anyone can see that he is venting.
Yin Yulin is still very concerned about his father's death, and he can't wait to put all his energy into it, so that he doesn't have to think about what happened in the reincarnation path at this time.
"I see, Uncle Yin."
Yin Yulin said so, but he didn't look like he wanted to put away the file and rest.
"Uncle Yin, you should rest early."
"Yes."
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Yin Zhuang was helpless, he didn't know whether to persuade Yin Yulin to care or not at this time, whether it was to put his mind on the master's future affairs, or to sink his mind on the case, Yin Yulin was like a crazy demon, and he couldn't wait to put his whole heart into it Yin Zhuang withdrew from the room, still worried, but also knew that he couldn't help anything.
I only hope that this case can allow Yin Yulin to recover from the death of his master as soon as possible.
I am also afraid that after the case is over, Yin Yulin will plunge into grief again, and no one will be able to call out.
Yin Yulin sat in the room, trying to find relevant records about Miao Jiang's witchcraft in his past notes, so that he could know what was going on with this Miao Jiang's witchcraft.
Since Mrs.
Cao's daughter Cao Wenpei has died, how did she summon Cao Wenpei's soul and let her live in Lian'er's body with the help of Gu worms.
The wind chimes under the eaves suddenly rang twice.
Yin Yulin raised his head vigilantly, and there was silence all around, where was the wind There was no wind, but the wind chimes rang, and it seemed that something unclean had mixed into Qingwu City.
Yin Yulin grabbed the Qingfeng Sword, jumped out, jumped out of the courtyard, and stood on the house to look at the city.
Sure enough, a black shadow that flashed into Qingwu City was reflected in the bottom of his eyes.
Yin Yulin jumped out and hurried to catch up with the black shadow.
The shadow quickly dodged from under his sword, revealing his true form.
"What kind of thing, dare to come to Qingwu City."
Yin Yulin swung his sword to meet it, the smell of blood on this sneaky body was extremely strong, and the stench around his body was like an ownerless ghost who had fallen into the wild road in the mountains after he died.
The Blue Edge Sword radiated light.
The evil ghost turned into black smoke again, and he must have seen through the power of the Qingfeng Sword, and he has been avoiding the blade.
Yin Yulin returned his hand and stabbed it in the head with his sword, but he pounced on it without a head This is an evil ghost who escaped from the underworld, and during his lifetime, he did all kinds of evil, so he was sentenced to be beheaded for public display.
After escaping from the underworld, it has been searching for its head until The demon pounced with teeth and claws.
Yin Yulin waved his hand and fixed it with the Qingfeng Sword, but in the depths of the blade, an abnormal force surged up.
He could see the aura around him, the breath of death, the demonic green light flashing from time to time, in the depths of the bamboo forest in the underworld, he had seen it with his own eyes, but when he used his spiritual power at this moment, for a moment The evil ghost's painful wail still couldn't stop Yin Yulin's evil spirit.
In an instant, the ashes were gone, and the bones were scattered Yin Yulin was stunned This was actually the deepest time he felt the power in his body that did not belong to him.
When he came back from the underworld, he was always aware of it, consciously or unconsciously.
But now, he has truly seen the power of this power :