"Wenjing, why are you still like this? Why don't you understand me?" Zheng Yaozu always thought that it was because Wenjing didn't understand. If Wenjing had been able to listen to his arrangements, nothing would have happened.

"You..." Wenjing suddenly felt that she didn't want to say more to Zheng Yaozu, and it was useless to say more. Wenjing suddenly felt that Zheng Yaozu seemed to have become a different person. Zheng Yaozu, who she loved and thought about in her heart, should have died long ago, and had already died with her on the day she died.

Wenjing thought for a while and said to Qi Chisu, "I don't want to see him anymore, let's go." Wenjing didn't doubt Qi Chisu would fall into Zheng Yaozu's hands. She could feel that Qi Chisu was not an ordinary person.

Wenjing and Guiying returned to Qi Chisu's bag. Zheng Yaozu saw it and shouted loudly, "Wenjing, return Wenjing to me." Zheng Yaozu was red and wanted to come over to grab the bag. Qi Chisu also asked him to take the bag away, but Zheng Yaozu opened the bag, but there was nothing inside.

Zheng Yaozu grabbed Qi Chisu's shoulder and kept asking, "Where is Wenjing? Where is my Wenjing? Where have you taken my Wenjing?"

"Zheng Yaozu, you have to know that you have always given up on her first. Now she can finally let go of her obsession. There will be no more ghosts in your village."

Zheng Yaozu took two steps back and laughed in dismay, "Hehe, hehe. Am I her obsession?"

"You let Wenjing out, let it go." Zheng Yaozu looked at Qi Chisu begging.

"Wenjing doesn't want to see you anymore."

"No, you must hand over Wenjing!" Zheng Yaozu pressed the gun on Qi Chisu's temple, preparing to threaten Qi Chisu. At this time, Qi Chisu was so fast that Zheng Yaozu didn't even see clearly that the gun in Zheng Yaozu's hand was shot down.

Those people next to you, haha, it's very easy to solve. "Now is the time for you to play a role." Qi Chisu looked at the bunch of ghosts. These little ghosts were nourished by quiet resentment. Although they were not very powerful, they could still deal with ordinary people.

Hearing Qi Chisu's words, Zheng Yaozu's subordinates all looked around, and they were frightened, but they saw nothing. Zheng Yaozu could still see the sky eyes that had been opened before, and then they saw that all the little ghosts floated towards his subordinates hideously.

Zheng Yaozu knows many of these ghosts, and they are all villagers who have died in the past two years...

Those subordinates were scared by the ghosts and threw away their armor. They hid on the side and shivered. It was easy to subdue all Zheng Yaozu. Wu Li scolded Zheng Yaozu. "Now that people have been stolen, what else can I say?"

Wu Li contacted his colleagues, caught Zheng Yaozu and his group and arrested them.

The middle-aged Taoist nun was unhappy, "No matter whether you arrest Zheng Yaozu or not, the money he promised to give me must be given to me by a penny!" The Taoist nun has been thinking about his own money, but he did not expect that Zheng Yaozu was arrested at this time?

After taking Zheng Yaozu with him, the group was about to leave the village. On the way back, Qi Chisu found the bodies of a group of people who had been shouting to leave. The bodies looked like they had been bitten to death. Most people might think they were mummies because the people they walked with and the one who was bitten by mummies.

But Qi Chisu knew at a glance that there was no resentment on these people, so they were not made by mums, but by those people disguised as mums.
Chapter completed!