Stroll in Movie Worlds Chapter 1100: homicide case
After the coffin fungus was handed over to Shi Jian, the three of Ye Xuan and Lin Fengjiao master and disciple didn't stay longer, and turned around and left Shi Jian's house and walked towards Lin Fengjiao's house.
"Uncle Nine, did you smell just now that the air in Daochang Shi's home seems a bit strange?" Walking on the road, Ye Xuan suddenly said.
"Yes, yes, I, I can smell it too, it seems to be on fire." Man-choi immediately said.
"It should be burning paper money. For monks, it is normal to burn things." Lin Fengjiao frowned, pondered, and finally said.
Hearing Lin Fengjiao's words, Ye Xuan's eyes flickered. He heard it. Lin Fengjiao probably also suspected Shi Jian, but after all, it was his brother, and this time it was his two disciples who caused the trouble and caused Shi Shaojian. Winners are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, so he doesn't want to be held accountable.
Since this is the case, Ye Xuan will not continue to talk about it, lest it end up being inhumane inside and outside. Anyway, with Shi Jian’s character, it’s impossible to just let Lin Fengjiao go. Lin Fengjiao wanted to take into account the friendship of the same family, but how could Shi Jian let him go?
The four of them returned to Lin Fengjiao’s home in their own minds. Because they went to the zombie forest again, when they arrived at Lin Fengjiao’s house, when the night had passed, everyone was tired and said , They went back to their rooms to rest.
After returning to her room, Ye Xuan did not rest, but waved her right hand to summon the old Tojo ghost.
"Master!" Tojo old ghost saluted Ye Xuan respectfully.
"Hmm!" Seeing the old Tojo ghost still has some thin ghosts, Ye Xuan nodded, and then said, "Old ghost, you already have the crying stick. Tell me, what's the use of this crying stick? "
"My master, the old slave has just refined this mourning stick a little bit. As the old slave knows about this magic weapon, this mourning stick can not only suppress all the feminine objects below the ghost king, but even face the ghost king level. Femininity, this mourning stick can also and has opened up a unique space, capable of sealing the femininity below the ghost king in this space." Old Tojo respectfully said that he knew it.
After listening to the old ghost of Tojo, Ye Xuan nodded involuntarily. It seems that this mourning stick is indeed a thing of the underworld. Even if it is only a standard instrument of the underworld, it still has a good function. "By the way, you just What happened to the zombies that were collected?"
"Master, please rest assured, the old slave has completely suppressed them in the space." Old Tojo said with a confident expression.
"How much space does that mourning stick have?" Ye Xuan groaned and raised his eyebrows.
"Back to Master, the space is about 10 meters long, 10 meters wide, and 3 meters high." Old Tojo said honestly.
"In that case, the zombies that were brought in just now are almost full, right?" Hearing Tojo old ghost's words, Ye Xuan silently calculated it and looked at him.
"Master, wise, it's really full." Old Tojo flattered.
"Then what do you want to do with those zombies, you can't keep suppressing them?" Ye Xuan frowned.
"You are the master of this matter, and the old slave listens to the young master's instructions!" Hearing his opinion from Ye Xuan, the old Tojo said respectfully.
Ye Xuan raised its eyebrows, and looked at the old Tojo ghost for a moment, "You tell me, are those zombies useful to you?"
"Back to the young master, the corpse has the corpse road, the ghost has the ghost road, and the old slave is now a ghost. These zombies and the old slave are useless." Old ghost Tojo shook his head.
"Then can you control them all?" Ye Xuan asked again.
"Master, most of these zombies are ordinary jumping corpses. With the cultivation of old slaves, if you spend some time, you can only control about 30 at most." Old ghost Tojo said.
"Also in other words, in fact, these zombies are useless at all?" Ye Xuan frowned, and then did not wait for the old Tojo ghost to speak, and continued, "If this is the case, then dispose of them all, save saving. Take up a place, you can go out and find a place to put them out and burn them!"
"Yes, master!" Hearing Ye Xuan's decision, Old Tojo had no objection.
"Go!" Ye Xuan waved his hand, telling the old Tojo ghost to immediately burn the zombies.
This is not Ye Xuan impatient, but he knows that he still needs the space in the funeral stick. In the original plot, Shi Jian summoned a lot of zombie to attack Lin Fengjiao’s home at the end. Lin Fengjiao was so embarrassed that she had no choice but to summon a ghost **** to clean it up, and for this she paid a price of 40 million taels.
If Ye Xuan doesn’t know, it’s fine, now that you know, it’s better to prepare early.
After the old ghost of Tojo went out, Ye Xuan didn't sit down, and walked to the bed by himself, took off his shoes and socks, and began to practice.
No words for a night!
The next day, when the sun just showed a head, Ye Xuan woke up from the state of cultivation. After a little wash, Ye Xuan opened the door and went downstairs.
"Uncle Nine, morning!" When Ye Xuan went downstairs, I saw Lin Fengjiao holding a washbasin by the well downstairs, fetching water for cleaning.
"Daoist, you are too early!" Seeing it was Ye Xuan, Lin Fengjiao, who was washing her face, put down the towel and smiled, "I’m hungry, but I’m going to make you wait a moment, I’ve been busy for a day yesterday. It was only in the morning that there were no more dishes in the kitchen. I had already asked Chau-sang and Man-choi to buy them, and I could eat them when I came back."
"It's okay, Uncle Nine don't need to be so polite!" Ye Xuan smiled and shook his head, and then said, "Yes, Uncle Nine, the zombies I asked my ghost servant to collect yesterday, after coming back last night, I will let him Go and burn those zombies, are you okay?"
Although this matter is not a big deal~IndoMTL.com~, Ye Xuan felt it necessary to mention to Lin Fengjiao. After all, he saw the old ghost Tojo collect so many zombies.
"Well, the dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, it is reasonable for fellow Taoists to do this!" Hearing that Ye Xuan handled those zombies in this way, Lin Fengjiao nodded in agreement. "..."
"It's not good, it's not good, Master!" Just when Ye Xuan was about to speak, suddenly Man-choi and Chau-sang rushed in from the door with expressions on their faces.
"It's so frizzy, what's the matter?" Lin Fengjiao frowned and asked when the two apprentices shouted "No" early in the morning.
"Master, master, town, life in town, murder..." Man-choi stammered.
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