"Didn't you always want to find a quiet place to build a summer resort? Is there a more suitable place nearby than Baiyun Temple?" Liu Yang grinned, "There are spiritual veins there. If you live there for a long time and are nourished by spiritual energy, you will be able to live for a long time."

Feng Tianmo asked eagerly, "Has Baiyun Temple's land deed fallen into your hands?"

"My people have gone to Baiyun Temple to collect the land deed, and you will see it right away." Liu Yang tasted the tea ceremony.

"No, he will never see it." A voice suddenly came from the door.

"Who is a bastard dare..." Before Liu Yang finished speaking, he saw Ning Xi's face clearly. He was so shocked that his hands trembled. The teacup in his hand fell to the ground, and with a bang, it shattered.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can you live, how can you live..." Liu Yang was frightened and panicked, "Six Green-clothed Envoys, come quickly, there is a contact point for the great enemy invasion."

There was a secret door beside Liuyang's bed. At this moment, the secret door opened and six green lights flashed out. They were the six green-clothed ghost cultivators.

They all reflected green lotus petals, forming a six-petal green lotus from afar, surrounding Ning Xi, Meilang and Tang Guichen.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up, carry me into the secret door." Liu Yang hurriedly patted Feng Tianmo.

The Green Clothing Envoys are all transformed into the gods. Even if they form the fourth-grade Liuhe Lotus Formation, they can't stop Ning Xi for long.

"No..." Feng Tianmo waved his hand quickly, "We are just partners. I will not get involved in your grudges with Baiyunguan."

"Your uncle." Liu Yang cursed in anger. He grabbed the crutch beside the bed and hurriedly rushed to the secret door.

Behind him, Mei Lang, who had always been in love with no love, suddenly burst out with a strong murderous intent.

The purple sun sword was instantly unsheathed, with a red sword light rippling like ripples, crushing six-petal green lotus.

Swish!

The purple sun sword is divided into six, like a meteor crossing the sky, dragging out a long sword light, which is extremely sharp and piercing through the ghost bodies of the six green clothes.

Tens of millions of sword energy burst out from the sword body, attacking into the ghost body, twisting the ghost body into pieces.

Then, the six swords merged into one, drew an arc, and slung in front of Liu Yang who was walking to the secret door, pointing at his Adam's apple.

"Gudong..."

Liu Yang swallowed.

"Do you know other contact points in the Ghost Tower?" Mei Lang said expressionlessly.

Liu Yang stuttered: "No...I don't know!"

"Swoosh..."

The purple sun sword stabbed out, as fast as lightning.

Liu Yang's pupils shrank in shock, wishing he could control the "space shift", so he immediately dodged away.

But as soon as he flashed this thought, the blade had pierced into his eyebrows. The heat burst out from the sword made his head burn into black charcoal.

Ning Xi was assassinated, destroyed her family, and kidnapped the boy. She felt very unhappy and wanted to kill Liu Yang to make herself happy.

Mei Lang took the lead.

Ning Xi simply copied the Jixiang Gambling Hall to make up for her unhappiness, but she only found the deeds of 30,000 Peng Tongbei and the gambling house.

"This place can be used to open a restaurant." Ning Xi thought about finding a reliable person to train him to become a chef.

As long as the restaurant is opened, you will have a fixed income in the future.

"Yunkong Demon Road, get out..." Ning Xi asked someone to pick the sign of Jixiang Gambling House. When he was thinking about who to open a restaurant, angry voices came from outside the house.

The matter between him and Liu Yang has just been resolved, and new troubles arise.

This annoyed Ning Xi. Is he incompatible with Longjiang Town? He can't let him have a few days of peace.

Walking out of the gambling house, the whole street was crowded with people, and at least five or six thousand people were at least five or six thousand. These people looked at Ning Xi with hatred on their faces.

"Mrs. Fan is such a good person. How could you, the demon who kills Qiandao, treat her so much? You must die a good death!"

"You are not a human-faced and beast-hearted beast-like beast-hearted beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast-like beast

"Kneel down and be killed!"

...

"Shut up!" Ning Xi opened his mouth and shouted, his voice was like thunder, trembling the heads of thousands of people in front of him, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Ning Xi's domineering aura broke out, and his power burst out, suppressed everyone, pointed at the leader, and said, "Who are you? What happened, come one by one."

"I am Fan Chongming's nephew Fan Wuwen," Fan Wuwen was snatched by Ning Xi for a moment and answered honestly, "Last night, you sneaked into my aunt's bedroom, smeared her innocent, cut her tongue, stabbed her for more than 40 times, and blood flowed all over the bed. Her eyes widened and she died with her eyes closed."

Fan Wuwen, a 21-year-old young man, burst into tears when he said this: "I failed to protect my aunt and made her die miserable. I am sorry for my uncle's hard work. I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

He was deeply guilty and guilty. This emotion was like a poisonous snake torturing him, and he slapped himself in the face frantically.

Ning Xi raised his hand to stop him and said, "How are you sure that the murderer is me?"

"My aunt's maid in the outer wing room had heard my aunt shout your Taoist yell in the middle of the night, and the voice was still full of anger. Therefore, she went into the house to check it out, but there was no abnormality. Only those who are good at Taoism can do it." Fan Wu Wenli said as expected.

Ning Xi put away his pressure and said, "Fan Yang is not killed by me."

"The demonic path, the evidence is conclusive, you still want to deny it."

"Mrs. Fan is kind and charitable. If it weren't for her, my family would have died long ago. Even if we fight for our lives today, we will avenge her. Lingchi, you beast."

"Avenge, kill the demon, take revenge, kill the demon..."

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, approaching with murderous intent.

Fan Chongming was devoted to making money during his lifetime, and her wife Fan Yang used the money he earned to support poor families.

For people in Longjiang Town, Fan Yang is a living Bodhisattva.

More townsmen gathered around to denounce Taoist Yunkong together.

"In general, in this extremely bad murder case, there must be a grudge between the murderer and the deceased. Not only does I have no grudge with Mrs. Fan, but I also have kindness." Ning Xi's cold voice rang in everyone's ears, "I would like to emphasize again that Fan Yang was not the one who killed me. If you make such unreasonable trouble, don't blame me for being rude."

The townspeople were blinded by anger and could not listen to Ning Xi's words at all.

"The demonic way, I have the kind of killing us. Today, either you die or I die." All the townsmen were eager to die.

Ning Xi was really angry.

His anger was not aimed at these foolish people, but those who plotted against him behind his back.

Mrs. Fan's maid could hear his slogan, obviously it was the murderer who deliberately did it and wanted to blame him.

Then the murderer must have a grudge against him!

Is it Liu Yang?

It shouldn't be that Liu Yang invited the female ghost in red to take action, and there was no reason to do this again.

Ning Xi couldn't think of who the murderer was for a while. She was about to knock these idiots with a serious IQ below the level line to the ground, scolding these idiots hard. When she went to find the murderer, Mei Lang suddenly stood up.

"I am Mei Lang, a senior Confucian scholar in Shangqiu University," Mei Lang has a word "sun" floating above her head, turning into a scorching sun, hanging behind her head, shining everywhere. "Last night, Master Yunkong and I were eliminating ghosts in Shiling, and never left for a moment. He could not be the murderer."

"Thank you, Master Mei, for helping us solve our doubts!" ​​A group of angry townsmen believed Mei Lang's words so much, went all the murderous intentions, and stopped.

Ning Xi is really worried. Your uncle, Master Dao explains to you, your ears are like wool stuffed, and you can't listen to them no matter how you hear them.

Mei Lang said something casually, you just believe it.

Shangqiu University Hall is worthy of the birthplace of Confucianism. His grandmother is really a great cow.

"Who is the murderer?" the townspeople talked a lot.

Fan Wuwen bowed and said, "People also help us find out the murderer!"

Others bowed to greet each other, and their attitude was indescribable respect.

Mei Lang said lightly: "The murderer deliberately blamed Taoist Master Yunkong, which means he has a grudge against Taoist Master Yunkong, so if you want to find out the murderer, you have to ask Taoist Master Yunkong for help."

A strong man squeezed out of the crowd, and it was Guo Tianlong from the old Guo family.

He knelt down at Ning Xi with apologetic expression and said, "The Taoist priest saved my life twice, and is my life-savior. When everyone suspected that the Taoist priest was the murderer, not only did I not stand on the Taoist priest's side, but also followed them to suspect the Taoist priest. I'm sorry, I was wrong, please punish me!"

Looking at the honest man, Ning Xi smiled and helped him up, saying, "A person always has times of being stupid. It's nothing to be stupid once a while. But after being stupid, he will never repent and have no apology. This is not stupid, it's a problem with his character."

The townspeople present were scolded and their faces turned blue and purple, which was very ugly.

"This is my fault, it has nothing to do with everyone. If the Taoist priest wants to blame me, blame me." Fan Wuwen stood up.

"Of course I have to blame you. Just by hearing a Taoist chant and speculating that the murderer is a person who has a Taoist practice, you will determine that the murderer is me.

What kind of brain is this? This is a pig's brain.

I really don’t know what Fan Chongming thought, but how did he cultivate you, a fool who was rare in ancient and modern times.

Don't be dissatisfied, the murderer hopes that the Fan family will face me, and you encouraged most of the people in the town to target me and perfectly implement the murderer's plan.

The murderer must be secretly giving you a thumbs up now, saying, "Hey, this idiot is so fucking."

Ning Xi's sarcasm made Fan Wuwen look embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"I thought about it one more step. Are you really stupid?" Ning Xi's eyes were like a knife. "Who will it benefit the most when Madam Fan dies? It's you... it's you Fan Wuwen. From then on, you have no restrictions and monopolize the power, becoming the real master of the Fan family."

"No, I don't, how could I do such a thing that is worse than a pig or a dog? Besides, I have no Taoism at all, so how can I hide it from my aunt's maid?" Fan Wuwen felt a strong malice from Yang Tianyou. This man was too petty. He just made a fool of himself, and this guy killed him.
Chapter completed!