"Gaga." A strange cry came from the boudoir, and an old woman with a short hunchback and white hair was like a broom. She stood a bun about two feet long on her head. She seemed to be just fished out of the water, dripping with water, and a smell of water was scented, which was extremely unpleasant.

When the old woman saw Fu Shuo, she smiled strangely. Fu Shuo immediately felt alert and didn't care much. She gently put her waist on the woman's slender waist and turned downstairs amid the woman's screams.

From the corner of my eyes, I could see the old woman's mouth opened and suddenly spit out a stream of black corpse water. It smelled like strong sulfuric acid, sprayed onto the railings. A layer of yellow rotten water suddenly appeared on the wooden railings, making a sound. If this was sprayed onto a person, would there be life?

Fu said that his toes hit the ground first, and his body bent slightly, releasing the strength to land. Then he relaxed his hand slightly and released the girl. The Flue Rain Sword bounced out and turned into a sword energy and slashed it away.

The old woman screamed strangely, jumped out of the railing, but jumped into the other side of the pond. A wave started to thrust, and then disappeared. The sword energy cut the air, and with a thud, a wall panel on the embroidered building was cut open, and a thud inside the house was rumbling.

"The world is in the limit, and the universe borrows the method!" Fu Shuo shouted, and a small bag wrapped in a talisman popped out in his arms. Some light yellow powder was grabbed in his hand. He silently chanted the mantra in his heart: Qi returns to the palm, Qi returns to the palm, follow the valve of the qi, and connects the five fingers to reach the heart, help my qi. When the mantra arrives, he must follow the mantra as the order, and make the method according to the method. The true essence comes out of his palm, mixes the special gunpowder, and turns into balls of fire talismans and blows it into the pond. A strong smell of gunpowder and saltpeter hits his face.

Fu Shuo saw this move too much, both Ye Zhiqiu and Yan Chixia would use it. In fact, almost all casual cultivators could do this move. Fu Shuo learned it from Yan Chixia, but found that the principle of this move was quite simple, very similar to the thunder in the palm of the original world. However, after adding this kind of gunpowder, it became much more powerful.

A pool of clear water was blown away in the air and splashed more than ten meters high, as if it had rained heavily. There were even a few fish falling from the sky and falling to the ground. The pool water was half less, and you could see the not-deep mud, but you could see no trace of the old woman.

"Is it water escape?" Fu Shuo was a little confused. The rivers in Jiangnan town were well connected, and even this pond was connected to the rivers outside, which was very complicated.

He suddenly patted his forehead and realized that the formation eye of the Feng Shui Bureau that he had worked hard to find in his home was here.

"Thank you for helping each other!" Uncle Song Yu helped the girl to come over to Fu Shuo and thanked him: "This is the little girl Song Xiuxiu, thank you for helping you!"

Fu Shuo saw that the girl was indeed beautiful, but she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and was very delicate. She was indeed a little beauty.

"Thank you for helping me?" The woman bowed her face, her face flushed and a little shy. She glanced at Fu and said quickly, then quickly moved her eyes away, which seemed very interesting.

He quickly returned the gift, feeling a little lucky. Fortunately, there is no Neo-Confucianism in this world, and there is no saying that men and women will not be able to share the same things. Uncle Song Yu was in a good mood: "Thanks to the young master to help me solve this monster!"

Fu Shuo looked up at the air and saw that the black cloud was still pressing against the Song Mansion. At this time, he looked closely and saw that the indefinite black air rose from the pond one by one, slowly gathering into the umbrella of the Song Mansion.

"It's too early to solve it." Fu said in a muffled voice: "Mr. Song, please ask someone to dig up the pond, there must be something strange underneath!"

When Uncle Song Yu heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "You are so injustice!" He then called the servants and servants in the mansion to come and dig up the pond.

Fortunately, the Song Mansion is a noble family, and those servants and others are all born in the family, and they are loyal. After a while, they took tools such as shovels and hoes and started digging up the pond. At Fu's unstoppable urging, those people cut off the pond first and let the water go away, revealing the mud, which is easy to dig very easily. In less than a cup of tea, a large lacquered coffin was dug out of the mud!

It was terrible that all the servants were scared. You should know that the viewing pond in the mansion was silted every year. Even when the water was dry in the old winter, there was no one found. Moreover, the coffin was still very new, and it was not an antique from many years ago. Uncle Song Yu's face turned extremely ugly!

Fu Shuo knew that those who could secretly put such a large coffin in without knowing it must be someone from the Song Mansion. But at this time it was not the time to pursue this. Fu Shuo said in a deep voice: "Come over the wood and light it up!"

"Oh." The servants were flustered when they dug out such a thing. Fu Shi's instructions were ordered, but they all responded. They were like headless flies, sleepwalking around.

Uncle Song Yu shouted: "Why don't you go quickly!" The servants woke up as if they were dreaming, found wood, set up a big fire and started burning. Several of them even went to the kitchen to pick up the vegetable oil, and poured it on and then burn it.

Fu said, "Wait a minute, I want to nail the coffin and burn it!" At this time, the servants came to their senses and became much smarter. They not only found big nails to nail the coffin lid tightly, but even tied it up with a rope. The fire started to burn.

The burning was not very important, and black water was booming out of the coffin, which was stinking. Uncle Song Yu's face turned pale at this time, showing the seven souls of the court minister. He stood beside him and shouted coldly: "Add firewood, burn it hard for me!"

With the command of the head of the family, these servants have a backbone. At this time, they add firewood and oil in an orderly manner, burning the coffin to scream.

The dark clouds above the Song Mansion seemed to have noticed that the movements in the mansion were not right. One after another, lightning bolts came down, but they were all gone above the Song Mansion, and they could not hurt the bricks and tiles of the Song Mansion at all!

Uncle Song Yu didn't even blink at this time. Seeing his servants anxious, he shouted coldly: "My Song, I, the emperor, deserves the king of the country and the people. I don't do anything wrong in my life and are open and honest in my heart. What are you afraid of? Just do it."

It was strange that the big coffin was burned by fire, not only creaking and shaking, but also vibrated very violently. But at this time, as Uncle Song Yu said these words word by word, the movement of the coffin disappeared immediately, but black water was emitting out, and there was no other strange noise.

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