The next morning, I returned to Shangjing.

At noon, Abu arrived.

I picked her up at the airport, and then we drove to the front door and had a simple meal.

After dinner, we arrived at Xiaoyu Coffee.

At this time, Mr. Chen and his friends had arrived.

I first introduced An Yu and Abu, and then we went upstairs together and came to the large private room upstairs.

Seeing that we were coming, Mr. Chen quickly stood up.

A middle-aged man next to him with a haggard and gray hair stood up as well.

"Young Master!" Master Chen clasped his fists at me.

"Master Dao", I also clasped my fists and introduced him, "This is my friend, her name is Ah, Onmyoji of Sakura Country."

Master Chen was stunned and quickly clasped his fists at Abu, "Miss Abu, I'm lucky to be happy! I'm Chen Ziwu!"

Abu bowed slightly, "I am Abu, please take care of me!"

Mr. Chen nodded and then introduced us to the middle-aged man, "Young Master, Miss Abu, Miss An, this is Mr. Qiao Junshan."

Qiao Junshan hurriedly hugged his fists, "Master Wu Zheng, Miss An, Miss Abu, hello! My name is Qiao Junshan!"

We also clasped our fists.

"Everyone sit down and talk," said An Yu.

"Okay", Mr. Chen nodded.

"Master Dao, An Yu and I will not sit down." I said, "If you have any trouble, just talk to Abu."

Master Chen understood what I meant and nodded, "Okay, please give me a gift!"

I nodded and looked at Abu, "You guys talk, An Yu and I will go downstairs."

"Yes," Abu nodded.

An Yu and I turned around and left the private room, came downstairs, found a quiet seat and sat down.

The female store manager immediately brought us two cups of coffee.

An Yu took a sip of coffee and asked me, "Brother Wu Zheng, what happened to Qiao Junshan?"

"He is a miner and has released something," I said, "That thing is very evil. He killed him every two days, and now he has more than twenty dead."

"What is that?" she asked.

"It's a boy's corpse that was sacrificed by blood." I took a sip of coffee. "The child killed many people before his death, and was later caught. As a blood sacrifice, he was buried in a tomb of the commander. Qiao Junshan mined and exploded a corner of the commander's tomb, so the boy's corpse ran out."

"And it started killing people?" she asked.

"Not at first," I said, "There is a stone statue in the tomb of the Grand Commander. It is the corpse of the town boy. After the tomb of the Grand Commander exploded, Qiao Junshan reported to the local cultural relics department. Experts rushed over overnight to conduct protective excavations of the Grand Commander's tomb. They discovered the stone statue, transported it to the city area as a major discovery, and after identification, they put it in the museum. After the stone statue was moved away, the corpse of the boy lost its constraints, so they began to kill people."

An Yu thought for a while and asked me, "Can Abu solve such a problem?"

"This is not a Feng Shui problem," I said, "Abu's Yin-Yang technique is very powerful. There should be no problem with her dealing with this boy's corpse."

"That's good," she took a sip of coffee and asked me, "What would happen if this boy's body was not subdued?"

"He will kill many people," I said, "From Qiao Junshan's family, all those who have participated in the explosion of the commander's tomb will be exterminated."

She frowned, "So fierce?"

"Yes!" I nodded, "The person who used this boy's blood to sacrifice to the commander's tomb was the son of the commander. This boy was killed by this boy, and he died miserably. He dug out the commander's heart and ate it. In order to catch the boy, the commander's son mobilized three thousand elite iron armor, and in the end the boy caught it, one-third of the three thousand elites died. So the commander's son hated the boy to the core, so he used his blood to sacrifice to his father. First, this was to avenge his father; second, this boy was extremely vicious, and he used him to guard the tomb, and anyone who dared to rob the tomb would be killed..."

"It's a curse," she looked at me, "the curse of the tomb robber..."

"So," I looked at her, "In ancient times, people often used to prevent tomb robbery, and they often used various mechanisms to set up various mechanisms; in addition, there was another method, which was to use the blood sacrifice of evil creatures as the tomb guarding spirit. This boy's corpse was a tomb guarding spirit. He was neither human nor demon nor ghost, very powerful and difficult to deal with."

"What should I do about this?" she asked, "Is it okay if I directly eliminated the boy's corpse?"

"If it is an ordinary tomb guardian, it will be fine if it is eliminated," I said, "But this boy's corpse is not an ordinary tomb guardian. When he was alive, he had a very strong evil spirit and killed countless people. He was sacrificed by someone in a special way to death, so it was not that easy to destroy him."

"Then Abu..." She couldn't help but feel a little worried.

I smiled softly, "She can."

She then breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and then asked me, "Brother Wu Zheng, you just said that the commander's son mobilized three thousand elite iron armor in order to capture this boy, but was killed more than a thousand people. What is the origin of this child? Why is he so powerful?"

"Strictly speaking, he is not a human, but a demon species," I said, "his mother is a thousand-year-old demon wolf, and his father is a mortal. After the wolf demon became pregnant, he ate his father. Later, after giving birth to him, he was also killed by Tianlei. The child grew up on the mountain, ate raw meat and drank blood, and was extremely powerful. When he was twelve years old, a demon Taoist took his disciples to pass by the mountain. The child rushed down the mountain, attacked the demon Taoist, and bit the demon Taoist's disciple and his horse to death. Seeing that the child was so fierce, the demon Taoist was overjoyed, so he subdued the child, and then..."

"And what?" An Yu asked.

I looked at her, "Then I used my disciple's flesh to feed the child, and at the same time used evil techniques to refine his spiritual consciousness. This child was originally a demon species, and was fed and refined by the demon's human flesh, and soon it became even more cruel."

"Why did the demon do this?" An Yu frowned.

"Because [     www.biquger.me] is a demon for him," I said, "He wants to refine this child into a puppet, let him kill people, seize souls, and seek fame for himself."

An Yu took a deep breath and then asked, "What about it later?"

"Later, the demonic Taoist surrendered to the commander," I said, "At the beginning, he used this child to help the commander win several battles. Every time he finished the battle, he fed the child with dead flesh. As a result, his intelligence was misled by intelligence..."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

I took a sip of coffee and looked at her, "That child, out of control..."
Chapter completed!