Ye Zhengyang looked at the newspaper and found that there was only a blurry photo on it, with mosaics on his lower abdomen and face, but looking at his body shape, he knew that it was the Ellie who lowered her head for Gu Jiaming.

Gu Jiaming also read the newspaper, and his hands were so scared that he trembled. Unexpectedly, Ellie was dead too.

Gu Jiaming thanked Ye Zhengyang and Zhang Yang again. If they weren't there, he would have died in his villa last night. At that time, the newspaper would definitely write that "Hong Kong Feng Shui master Gu Jiaming will suddenly die at home...............

But what the four of them didn't expect was that this incident didn't wait until the next day, and there was a big mess at night.

During the day, except for Zhang Yang who went out to buy food, Ye Zhengyang and the others did not go out.

As it got dark, several people sat in the living room and watched TV for a while, and went back to the house to sleep at night.

Luo Xueyi and those old ghosts were still on guard.

At about 11 o'clock in the evening, Ye Zhengyang was sitting cross-legged on the boat and meditating.

Suddenly, a shrill cat meow cut through the quiet night sky and interrupted Ye Zhengyang's practice.

Ye Zhengyang opened his eyes and saw ghosts outside the window, and a cat jumping around, constantly making shrill screams.

Ye Zhengyang heard the cat's cry a little familiar, so he called the old ghost who was watching the night outside. After asking, he found out that it was the cat demon he encountered in front of Zhou Weilun's tombstone a few nights ago.

The Maosha seemed to want to break into the villa, but was blocked by the old ghosts that Ye Zhengyang placed outside and could not get in at all.

It was so late, there must be something wrong with the cat evil person coming over. Ye Zhengyang ordered and let the old ghosts let the cat evil person come in.

As soon as the window opened, the cat evil jumped into the room and landed directly on Ye Zhengyang's bed.

Maosha's red bloody eyes flashed, and then he couldn't wait to say, "Brother Ye, help me."

"Someone wants to beat Zhou Weilun to death. Go and save him quickly... Otherwise it will be too late......"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhengyang was stunned for a moment and said, "Your Taoism is not low, why not stop it?"

"I'm not their opponent, nor is my dad."

Mao Sha said anxiously: "So I can only come over and beg you, please help him, he is already pitiful enough, if..."

Just as Ye Zhengyang was talking to the cat, Zhang Yang

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He walked in too.

Zhang Yang looked at Maosha and said depressedly: "Why did I think there are so many ghosts outside and the cats are constantly moaning. I thought it was the sacrificial master who came to trouble us. It turned out to be this Maosha."

Ye Zhengyang told Zhang Yang what Maosha said to him.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "It goes without saying that it must be the things that the Chen family father and son did. I didn't expect that they found the master so soon."

"Zhou Weilun's child is also pitiful, let's go over and take a look."

Ye Zhengyang was also thinking this way, so he left the room with Zhang Yang and met Gu Jiaming at the door.

After hearing what they said, Gu Jiaming wanted to go and take a look, but Zhang Yang refused.

Zhang Yang said: "Forget it, stay at home honestly, just go with Yuan Fang..."

After saying that, Ye Zhengyang, Zhang Yang and Yuan Fang left the villa directly.

Before leaving, Ye Zhengyang still asked the rest of the old ghosts to guard the villa and took Luo Xueyi and Fat Girl over.

Gu Jiaming's Repulse Bay Villa was not far from the cemetery. Their group of three took a car outside and headed straight to the cemetery.

After seeing them leaving the villa, Maosha disappeared, and probably had already gone to the cemetery.

After arriving at the cemetery, the three of them calmed down and quietly walked around not far from Zhou Weilun's cemetery. Sure enough, they saw a few people standing next to Zhou Weilun's cemetery.

One of them was wearing a black robe holding a large bowl in his hand and poured a bowl of red liquid on Zhou Weilun's tombstone.

There were two men in black robes sitting next to them on both sides of Zhou Weilun's tombstone, sitting cross-legged, muttering words.

They should be chanting some kind of mantra, and there was an extremely strong fluctuation of the Qi field in the air.

In addition, the two of them also smelled a faint smell of blood floating from the direction of the tombstone.

"It's black dog blood."

Zhang Yang smelled the smell of that thing in a moment.

Ye Zhengyang nodded, and felt that it was very likely that it was black dog blood. Black dog blood is the pure yang blood that is very effective in controlling ghosts.

It seems that these people must be masters invited by the Chen family and his son.

They came over to resolve Zhou Weilun's resentment, but to directly kill his wronged soul to eliminate future troubles.

The three of them were all wearing black robes with their backs facing them, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

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However, judging from the aura that radiates from them, they should be quite strong. I don’t know where the Chen family’s father and son found these people.

After the black dog blood fell on the tombstone, a black aura suddenly evaporated from the tombstone, which was very rich.

Then, the sound of the two men in black robe chanting spells sitting on both sides of the tombstone suddenly became louder, strange and mysterious, with endless killing.

After three breaths, the black air that spread out from the tombstone gradually gathered into a human form, which was Zhou Weilun's wronged soul.

At this time, he looked extremely painful, with strange runes entangled around him, and there were continuous shrill screams, but he was still struggling hard.

Zhou Weilun died of grievances and was very resentful. He died in a thunderstorm. His body was soaked in heavy rain all night, causing him to be resentful. It was not so easy to subdue him.

Looking at Zhou Weilun's miserable soul, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little angry and said in a low voice: "The Chen father and son are too immoral. They have forced people to death and have to beat them to death. Hurry up and stop them."

Zhang Yang was about to go forward, but Ye Zhengyang pulled him back: "Don't worry, they have not put all their energy on Zhou Weilun's wronged soul. After a while, they will catch them off guard."

"We will be able to interrupt their magic halfway, and we will definitely be backfired by the magic. We will suffer internal injuries, so it will not be too late to take action at that time."

"You guy is still sinister."

Zhang Yang lowered his voice and showed a treacherous smile.

Yuan Fang silently recited the Buddha's words and watched silently.

After a moment, the runes wrapped around Zhou Weilun's body flickered and became brighter, and the unjust soul became even more painful, and the aura radiated from his body began to become weaker.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Ye Zhengyang winked at Zhang Yang and Yuan Fang, and touched his hand on the Demon-Subduing Sword, intending to take action immediately.

At this moment, a shrill cat moan resounded throughout the night sky, and then the cat evil appeared in a place not far behind Zhou Weilun’s tombstone.

Accompanied by this shrill cat moan, the entire cemetery suddenly had ghosts and a grim wind.

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