"Second Master, I respect you very much. You are the only good person in the entire Yang family. Unfortunately, good people always die badly. I will try my best to give you a happy death!"

Butler Hou opened his mouth, and the grimace on his chest moved up quickly, seeming to come out of his throat bit by bit.

Of course, it was impossible for Mr. Yang to continue standing where he was. He rushed straight to the door.

But before he had even taken two steps, he realized that the ground beneath his feet had turned into mud.

In the black mud, pairs of arms like babies stretched out and grabbed Mr. Yang tightly.

Butler Hou lay on the ground, and a baby about half a year old slowly crawled out of his mouth.

With a frightening evil spirit and smile, the baby moved towards Mr. Yang little by little.

Butler Hou said with a ferocious expression: "Second Master, don't be afraid, life and death only lasts a moment, very soon. His dead soul will not enter the underworld, it will be completely swallowed by it, and will not enter reincarnation.

Taste purgatory, hahahahaha."

Mr. Yang was really frightened to the extreme by this horrific scene.

Suddenly, Mr. Yang shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master Cui, do it quickly!"

"What did you shout?"

Yang Erye's shout undoubtedly startled Butler Hou.

Butler Hou immediately wanted to turn his head, but suddenly a sword flashed in front of his eyes.

With the rippling soul power, it pierced directly into the baby's body.

"I knew there was still a little ghost left. How could a ghost only attract ghosts and not raise a little ghost? It's not that easy to hide it from me!"

In the darkness, a figure emerged.

It was Cui Jun who had been secretly following Mr. Yang and waiting in the room for a long time.

This hand went away and came back again, hiding the figure, the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind, which shocked Butler Hou.

He stretched out his finger and pointed tremblingly at Cui Jun.

"You...you, you didn't leave?"

Cui Jun stepped forward and kicked Butler Hou on the left side of his face. With a bang, Butler Hou rolled several times on the ground. The kid who was stuck by the sword still wanted to struggle, but Cui Jun took down the Jian statue on the table.

, pressed directly on the kid's body.

In an instant, the surrounding darkness completely disappeared. The pale arm holding onto Mr. Yang's calf disappeared, leaving only a purple fingerprint on his calf.

"Housekeeper Hou, you can deceive others with your little tricks, but you can't deceive me. From the moment you entered the Yang family gate, you released evil spirits to harm people. First, you scared away all the master liars, and then you opened the door when Uncle Yang was unprepared.

He threw the possessed ghost through his window, and then summoned a human-faced ghost to kill all the ghost hunters. It's a pity that you met me, otherwise you would have succeeded."

Butler Hou struggled to get up and stared straight at Cui Jun.

"I can't believe that a young boy dared to ruin the plan I have been preparing for several years. Boy, are you here to ruin me on purpose?"

Cui Jun looked at the housekeeper Hou with disdain and said: "How many years have we been preparing for this? Let me guess, you first killed the young master and young mistress of the Yang family, and then used this as an excuse to tell Uncle Yang that this was the evil ghost of the Wang family.

Come to take revenge. Then let Uncle Yang use ghosts to control ghosts, and then use the Five Soul Heart Ghost Technique, and you will take the opportunity to take away Uncle Yang's ghosts, just rely on this Jian statue."

Cui Jun spoke with admiration, pointed at the kid on the ground and continued: "You are more skilled than Uncle Yang, and maybe you have mastered some basic soul power. But you underestimate the real soul master.

The ghost of soy sauce also wants to kill me. Tsk, tsk, but it will expose your true face."

Butler Hou nodded and said: "I underestimated you, but I think I didn't make any mistakes in this game. How could you doubt me, instead of suspecting the backlash of the ghosts, or the revenge of the Wang family's ghosts?"

Cui Jun looked at Housekeeper Hou as if he were a fool and said, "Old Mrs. Yang was possessed inexplicably. There were only three of us at the time. It can't be that Mrs. Yang herself possessed herself. Also, you were possessed.

After being possessed, Mrs. Yang scratched her fingernails and was injured.

The mouth is so obvious. But you are not poisoned by corpse poison, and you are not feeling any discomfort at all. You are not an ordinary person at first glance. I didn’t capture you last night, but the situation was chaotic to prevent you from running away. Today, hehe, you can’t run away, can you?

.Master Yang, you can close the net!"

Mr. Yang nodded and shouted: "Here comes someone!"

When Butler Hou heard Mr. Yang calling for someone, he immediately rushed forward and tried to snatch the Jian statue on the ground.

It seems that as long as he gets this Jian statue, he can make an immediate comeback.

But under the watchful eyes of Cui Jun and Yang Erye, it would be impossible for him to succeed so easily.

Cui Jun put away the Jian statue and at the same time kicked the baby on the ground onto Butler Hou's body.

The sharp cry of a child sounded again, and the ghost baby, who was already injured, bit directly into Butler Hou's flesh and blood in order to survive.

"ah!"

Butler Hou fell to the ground with a shrill sound of pain. He struggled wildly, but he couldn't stop the ghost baby from devouring him one bite after another.

The scene was a bit bloody, and Mr. Yang couldn't help but turn his head, unable to bear to watch.

Cui Jun looked at this scene calmly and said slowly: "This is backlash."

The servants outside quickly rushed into the house, but what caught their eyes was the body of Butler Hou that quickly turned into bones.

In front of everyone, Cui Jun finally raised his sword again and slashed at the ghost baby.

After a few sword blows, the ghost baby turned into black mist and dissipated, while half of Butler Hou's body was almost completely left with bones.

Even so, Butler Hou is not dead yet.

He struggled and wanted to crawl in front of Cui Jun.

Cui Jun did not move, but Butler Hou finally grabbed his ankle.

Black and red blood stained Cui Jun's trouser legs, but there was no trace of disgust on Cui Jun's face. He only said softly: "It's time to end."

Butler Hou raised his head, stared at Cui Jun coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "I will never let you go even if I am a ghost, Cui boy, I will remember you."

Cui Jun looked at him and said: "When you get to the underworld, remember to say hello to the King of Hell and the others for me. By the way, I am quite famous in the underworld, and you are not the only one who wants to trouble me. You may have to queue up when you go.

You have no money, so I'm afraid you have no chance at all. I advise you not to mention my name in the underworld. If they can't find me, they may beat you. There are eighteen levels of hell, and it's hard to live in any level. You will

It was fried like a piece of cake."

Butler Hou stared at Cui Jun, as if he didn't understand Cui Jun's words at all. Suddenly he couldn't take a breath, his body stiffened, and his hands relaxed, until his breath faded and his life was gone.

"Dead?"

Second Master Yang finally turned his head again and asked softly.

Cui Jundao: "The dead person cannot die anymore. Remember, cremate his body so that no matter how resentful he is, it will be difficult for him to come back and take revenge."

"Like the Wang family?"

Mr. Yang said thoughtfully.

Cui Jun nodded and said, "Yes, just like the Wang family."

After speaking, both of them fell into a long silence.
Chapter completed!