It was dark, I didn’t know whether it was black or white, or whether it was day or night.

It’s like I don’t know what a human is and what a ghost is in this world?

"The source of the seventh corpse and the traces of the attacker have been found..."

Zhang Baoren opened his eyes and said slowly.

But Lei Mingchun and the others did not immediately care about the news they were pursuing hard. Instead, they looked at him nervously and said with concern:

"Are you okay?"

"How are you?"

Zhang Baoren's face is so blue that he can freeze people to death. His originally gentle temperament has become a forced murderous intent.

Some questions that have been answered for a long time, including Mrs. Wang, Long Tao, and the child... everything is connected together.

Cause and effect were straightened out and the logic was clarified, which added a touch of heaviness to his already depressed mind.

That pure, naked malice bloomed without any concealment, exaggerated and feedback in his heart.

Zhang Baoren's originally clear and natural mind became much more depressed and dark.

The sharper the mind, the more you can empathize with it, the more likely it is to be affected.

If it weren't for the greater increase in skills and his control over desires, he would have slowly adjusted.

I'm afraid I'll be irreversible infringement.

After a while, Zhang Baoren slowly calmed down his evil thoughts, and then he shook his head stiffly and said, "I'm fine, I'm affected somehow."

"It's fine..."

Lei Mingchun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said with some angry tone, "You are still too reckless. Last time you were just alone, you were infected by his mood;

This time I dared to directly perform tricks on four people.

Even if your ability is further improved, it shouldn't be like this before.

If I knew you would be so bold, I would never agree to let you do this."

"I'm sure I did this..."

"Are you sure? Or are you influenced and driven by some other desires?" Lei Mingchun sneered, and then said undeniably, "If I don't have my permission in the future, this trick will not be used anymore."

Zhang Baoren looked at Lei Mingchun after hearing this, and saw that there was only firmness, concern, and "angry" about his ignorance.

Then nothing else.

I couldn't help swallowing the argument that was about to blurt out again, and nodding, "Okay...

Seeing that the sky was getting light, I could no longer delay.

Zhang Baoren said, "For now, we should first deal with the final beginning and end first, and then talk about the others."

Both nodded to show their agreement, and then turned their eyes to him and waited for the words.

Zhang Baoren stood up slowly, turned around and looked at the corpse wine cellar that had been burned to the point where only a shallow layer was left. "The origin of the seventh corpse should be the same as the child we saw when we were in the Wang family, and they were all done by the same person..."

Jiang Feng also turned his head and looked at the open door and said intently: "You mean there is still here..."

"Yes, there should be a 'spirit' hidden here that is more dim, smarter, and deeper than ordinary evil ghosts."

As he said that, he whispered loudly to the front, "I know you can hear it... You said, are you coming out by yourself or want me to help you."

As soon as the sound fell, the surroundings became colder.

Jiang Feng was nervous and alert and looked around.

However, in Zhang Baoren and Lei Mingchun's "eyes", there appeared a little boy who was dressed beautifully, cutely, but had a little illusory body.

The little boy stood at the door, leaning against the door frame, looking at the two of them timidly.

He said in a crying voice: "Uncle, I'm so scared..."

"ah…"

The sweet and crisp childish voice instantly turned into a scream, and three hideous and ugly corpse gods with greed and desire rushed towards him.

Wrap him around and bite him...

However, Zhang Baoren suddenly took action without any expectations.

In fact, it cannot be said that it is unpredictable. Just when Zhang Baoren relied on what he saw and his past experiences that there might be Yin here... No, it should be an evil spirit.

He had already made the decision.

After blowing it up, it was not disturbed by its innocence and pity.

After seeing the pure evil in his heart, how could he be deceived by him?

"I'm really a little 'ghost'. Are you playing Strange Stories with me? My underwear has been stripped down, and I'm still pretending to be innocent with me here?"

Zhang Baoren sneered in his heart, watching the three hideous and tall corpse gods punching and hitting the children in groups.

He was beaten so hard that he was not diligent in all limbs and grains were not divided; he was beaten so illusory that he couldn't stand his footing...

Looking at such a tragedy, not only does it have no pity but also a sense of pleasure.

Jiang Feng was ignorant and still kept his mind on guard when he was in front of him. Although Lei Mingchun saw it, after frowned and looked at Zhang Baoren, he also chose to watch coldly...

In the end, the already weak ghost spirit was beaten to a flash, leaving only one breath still.

Zhang Baoren only took two steps forward, and at the same time, the light of inspiration was poured into his hand, and the whisk whipped on the little face that had become extremely vicious from innocent and pitiful, "Pan..."

The illusory spirit body was destroyed like a bubble and turned into gray...

Then another force came from the whisk, and Zhang Baoren held the whisk handle and twisted it gently.

The black particles in the air were swept into his hands.

The world returned to tranquility, and there was a handful of ashes in my hand.

After everything was settled, the three of them turned around and looked at the last few people left.

The few people lying side by side on the ground rolled their eyes at this time, twitching constantly, their faces were red, and white smoke was still rising from their heads.

It's like the head is roasted.

Especially the strong man wrapped in grass cocoons, there were several big pits at the end of the grass cocoon. The green grass color had become green and darkened by the heat...

Jiang Feng said: "Looking at the appearance of these people, I probably won't remember what happened this time."

The rest of the two nodded, and with their eyesight, they could not see that there was a possibility of recovery for several people.

"I can save some Mengpo soup..." Zhang Baoren snorted coldly, and he had no guilt for the tragic situation of the four people.

But after his sneak glance, he found that Lei Mingchun was also not caring at all.

This made him a little disappointed and a little clear, and his view on him changed a little in his heart.

I understand some of Lei Mingchun's behavioral positions and logic...

Because of the rules, he can wipe out a innocent and kind ghost coldly and ruthlessly, and he will also stand firmly opposite his teammates because of the rules.

He could agree to Zhang Baoren's "soul search" with more serious side effects, and firmly oppose the use of "Tongxin San" because of the rules.

There is no restriction on the use of impermanence in the underworld to use this self-created and unnamed soul-controlling secret method.

If the law is not prohibited, it can be done.

Gradually, Zhang Baoren had some understanding of Lei Mingchun's thoughts and behaviors.

Some of the entanglements and resentments that had arisen because of his behavior just now slowly disappeared.

After all, what Lei Mingchun cares about is never the life and death rights of those people. What he cares about and wants to maintain has always been rules.

Even if such rules are sometimes not so humane.
Chapter completed!