Maoshan Road

Chapter 1542 Returning Soul Night (1)
Seeing that Yuan Jian's eyes hadn't been closed yet, Emmanli's face turned a little pale, "I'll never die, why didn't I just close his eyes? This is not good..."

"I don't know. When we came back, we just glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again. Who wouldn't be sad?" Yuan Feng said still sniffling. Everyone is dead, and I don't know who is the murderer, who Can you swallow this breath?

Emmanli shook her head slightly, "No, if the people who die with regret cannot be closed in time, some things that ordinary people can't think of will happen after a long time, or the corpse will change, or your village will be disturbed on the night of the first seven souls. There will be no peace! The evil will still kill people, I hope neither of these will happen, and neither of them will be beneficial to your village."

Yuan Feng froze, looked down at Yuan Jian, and swallowed, "I don't think he would do this in his own family, right? Although at home my mother often scolded him for being worthless, but in my mother's heart I still value him a lot.”

"It's useless, if you return to the soul night, if you usually treat him well, nothing will happen to your family, at most he will just come back for revenge; but if it is a dead body, the most dangerous is the relatives, because the dead body is no matter what. Revenge or something!"

"Then...then what should we do now? Is there any other way to stop him from turning into a dead body? Please, Ms. Ai, please help me..." Can Yuan Feng stop panicking?People die and go home to make trouble. ． ．
Emmanli thought for a while and turned her head to look at Ai Liu. He still understands this kind of thing. If he doesn't use his identity in the cultivation world, he might not be an opponent. !" Yuan Feng immediately ran to Professor Su's room to find cinnabar and an ink pen, Emmanli ground the cinnabar into a liquid, rubbed it with an ink pen for a while, and after it turned red, reached out and closed Yuan Jian's eyes, I used a brush to write or draw symbols on Yuan Jian's forehead, but made a fire-like sign on it, and drew a total of three "Fire belongs to Yang, and it is a fantasy to drive away Yin from a corpse, but it can shock people." Stop! The chance of corpse transformation will be greatly reduced, and the rest is the first seven soul nights!"

"Let my old lady know who did it. I have to fight him desperately, and even dared to kill my son. Don't follow me. I'm so annoying. Now, how can I be worthy of my ancestors..." Teacher Su cried The voice sounded at the door.

Emmanli stood up, and when she heard this voice, she felt a bad premonition in her heart, she turned her head and looked out the door, and at this time, Professor Su also stepped into the door of the house. ． ．
"Miss Ai?" Su Jiao stopped crying when he saw Emmanli, "When did Miss Ai come?" When he turned around and saw Ai Liu, he hurriedly stepped back, "You...you are Ai Liu..." Su Jiao pointed at Ai Liu in panic and said, "You...you were stabbed...why...are you a human or...a ghost?"

Ai Liu turned his head to look at Sujiao, then looked down at himself, "Me? I'm human! What's wrong with you, aunt? After I stabbed your son..."

Emmanli immediately stepped forward and covered Ai Liu's mouth, "It's okay, he wasn't stabbed, it's just that they misunderstood it, if he was stabbed, how could he still be standing in front of us now?" He glanced at Ai Liu out of the corner of his eye before letting go of his hand, meaning you, please be quiet.

(End of this chapter)