Master Mu said hesitantly: "Can you really take people out?"
"Don't believe him!" Old Mrs. Mu said sternly: "How many losses have we suffered at the hands of the warlock? Haven't you suffered enough?"
Mr. Mu was also furious: "Then what do you think we should do? Is it possible that Cheng Tian'er will stay with us in this house until his soul dies?"
Old Mrs. Mu pointed at me and said, "Don't you just want to know where the body of that little bitch is? Go and bring Tian'er to me, and I'll tell you!"
The old lady's words at least let me know one thing. The young master of the Mu family is still in this house, but no one knows where he is hiding?
I said calmly: "Okay, tell me where Master Mu is so I can find him."
If they can find Master Mu, who will pay attention to these two sick-headed old guys?
Old Mrs. Mu said: "I don't know where Tian'er is? Go find him and bring him to me. Otherwise, you won't hear a word from me."
I said coldly: "Have you forgotten how you died?"
Old Mrs. Mu sneered: "What? You still want to kill me? I tell you the truth, the last one of you who came here couldn't touch me. You just waste your time here with me. If it takes too long, just wait for Yang Those grandsons from Huagou will come in and kill you!"
I also said coldly: "Old lady, you'd better think clearly. You only have one chance. If I go out, I won't come back again."
"Whether you come back or not is your business. I can't see Tian'er, and I won't say anything!" Old Mrs. Mu simply closed her eyes: "Old man, you also shut your mouth, we have all died once, and what else can we do?" What do you care about?"
"Tui'er, you'd better not have other thoughts and just stand still. None of these warlocks are good. You can't believe what they say!"
Old Mrs. Mu, who had her eyes closed, did not see the maid Cui'er, who was quietly giving me a wink.
Is she letting me into the bedroom?
Seeing that I didn't move, Cui'er raised her hand again. The palm of her hand that I chopped off just now has grown back!
I was just stunned for a moment, and then a thought popped into my head: This room can protect the soul!
Just now, when Cui'er strangled my neck, I should have wiped her out with the first blow, but my blow only cut off her wrist. This shows that the strength of her soul has exceeded that of ordinary ghosts.
Also, the first warlock who broke into the courtyard should have understood this and negotiated terms with them. Otherwise, he would have captured these two ghosts and tortured them to extract a confession.
I probably understood what Cui'er meant: she meant that the bodies of the old couple of the Mu family were in the bedroom.
I dodged and ran towards the bedroom. When the Mu family couple noticed that the footsteps were not right, I was already standing at the door of the bedroom.
"Stop!" The Mu family elders appeared behind me out of thin air while roaring urgently.
Although my speed is much faster than that of ordinary people, it is still much slower than that of ghosts. The two ghosts were behind me in just the blink of an eye. When I turned around, I swiped the two sharp knives on their throats at the same time.
After all, the old couple of the Mu family were ordinary ghosts. Although they were fast, they didn't have the ability to fight me in close quarters. They cut their necks with a knife on the spot. The two people's heads tilted in one direction at the same time, hanging dangling on their shoulders.
After being severely injured by me, the two people stretched out their hands and grabbed my neck.
When I stepped back again, the maid Cui'er rushed up from behind, grabbed the clothes of two people with one hand and dragged the other person: "Go and kill them!"
"You bitch!" Old Mrs. Mu twisted her body and reached out to grab Cui'er's face. The three ghosts immediately struggled together.
I rushed into the bedroom in a few steps and punched the wall twice.
When I entered the door, I saw something strange on the wall. Although the wall had been carefully concealed, it could not be hidden from the eyes of Buddhist disciples. I didn't even use too much force to smash down the wall, and two dried corpses were exposed behind it.
Those are the old couple of the Mu family!
Before I could take action, I heard Mrs. Mu shouting: "Don't move, or I will kill this bitch."
I turned around for a moment and saw Mr. Mu pressing the maid Cui'er to the ground. Mrs. Mu dragged Cui'er's body out from somewhere, stepped on the body's head with one foot and said coldly: "Come out, or I'll drive this bitch to pieces right away."
"Then try it!" I turned around and held two "life-signing signs" between my palms, and patted the corpse behind me.
The appearance of the "life-seeking lot" is like the bamboo stick used for fortune-telling in Taoist temples and temples, but it is only half the length of the bamboo stick. When necessary, it can be shot into the target's body at close range without anyone noticing.
The most vicious part of the life-demanding lottery is the "seven-day life-demanding" technique from Kong Men'er. The person who takes the life-demanding lottery can control the target's death time at will, and can keep the target alive for up to seven days.
These seven days were undoubtedly a huge mental torture for the target. Some people were frightened and went crazy before they even died.
As soon as the life-killing sign entered my body, the two ghosts opposite me started to sense it. I imitated Ye Sanqi and put my hands behind my back and said, "If that maid loses a hair, I promise to find it from your son." Come."
"The magic weapon I just penetrated into your corpse can not only kill you, but also make your son disappear into ashes along with it."
As I spoke, I raised my hand and patted it twice in the air. The life-signing sign on the corpse instantly burst into flames, burning a hole in the clothes on the corpse.
Mr. Mu and his wife immediately covered their chests and fell to the ground, and a dark hole appeared in their souls. At first glance, it looked like someone had burned the paper with incense, although they could not light the paper. , but poked a hole in it.
My words were always meant to scare the Mu family. Although my life-killing lot came from the hands of the Ninth Prince, it did not have the magical power to kill the target by following the bloodline. The fire on the corpse was just a normal reaction caused by the runes on the life-signing sign.
That old lady Mu was a very difficult person to deal with. She couldn't communicate with her even if she knew the truth. Not to mention Mr. Mu. As long as the old lady spoke, he didn't even dare to let out a fart.
Instead of wasting time with them here, I would rather try my best to keep that maid Cui'er.
In a big house, in addition to family secrets, the servants often know more than the young master or the young lady.
I stared closely at the old couple rolling on the ground and said, "Have you made up your mind? Are you going to be obedient or do you want to die with your son?"
Old Mrs. Mu was rolling on the floor because of the runes on her life-threatening signature, but she was still shouting hoarsely: "Don't try to lie to me, I won't tell you until I die. Old man, go kill that bitch." Go quickly."
Master Mu also worked hard at the critical moment, gritted his teeth, clasped his hands on the ground, and crawled towards Cui'er's body little by little.
