Ding Chiyu gritted his teeth, and wanted to rush into the mourning hall, but was held back by Shang Yang. Ding Chiyu looked up at Shang Yang in confusion, but Shang Yang pulled him as if hitting some invisible wall, groaning With a sound, Ding Chiyu was pulled back a little further, holding him in his arms, bending over and humming, as if he was seriously injured.

"Brother, are you okay?" Ding Chiyu looked at Shang Yang with concern, but was signaled by Shang Yang that he was fine, and asked Ding Chiyu to watch in the mourning hall.

The middle-aged woman who was guarding by the coffin was already standing in front of Lu Yao.

Facing the middle-aged woman, Lu Yao breathed calmly, then straightened her hair, and said arrogantly: "I know where the man you are looking for is."

The middle-aged woman's unchanging expression moved slightly, and Lu Yao knew she was on the right track, her brows raised a smirk, and she pointed to Ling Dong in the coffin: "This corpse is that man's disguise!"

The middle-aged woman looked at Ling Dong's corpse suspiciously, and suddenly appeared in front of the coffin, and pressed down with her hand.

The carcass made a crisp sound of joints, which could be heard horribly even at such a distance.

But the middle-aged woman quickly stood up again, opened her mouth to expose the eyes of her throat, and after carefully scanning Ling Dong's body several times, she suddenly turned her head and stared at Lu Yao with those eyes of her throat, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Why don't you check it carefully again, it can't be wrong..." Lu Yao suddenly realized something, turned her head to look at Shang Yang who was watching from a distance outside the mourning hall, stretched out her hand and pointed at him and said, "Could it be... ...It's all you?! You bastard..."

Before Lu Yao finished speaking, the middle-aged woman lifted her up in the air with both hands, and with one force, Lu Yao's whole body instantly twisted into a twist of human flesh.

Shang Yang looked at the distorted expression on Lu Yao's face from a distance, snorted coldly, and pulled Ding Chiyu to turn around and leave.

"Brother, this..." Ding Chiyu seemed to be unable to accept this sudden situation for a while.

"She has plotted against you several times, it is more than enough to die, but before she dies, she can eliminate a wrong option for me, so it is worth dying." Shang Yang's tone was calm, mentioning that Lu Yao seemed to be talking about something so common. thing, and then turned to look at Ding Chiyu: "Will you blame me for doing this?"

Dingchiyu shook his head: "You did the right thing."

"That's good." There was a gentle smile in Shang Yang's eyes: "There is still some time before night, let's find where Li Chun really is."

According to Shang Yang's deduction, today is the first seven nights, and Ling Dong's resurrection still needs the last human sacrifice. In order to avoid this happening, Li Chun must save the lives of the remaining five people and the two of them before the Qisha is completed. It was dealt with, so if the two followed the five people closely, they would definitely be able to find his trace.

But just as the two were about to confirm the whereabouts of the five people, unexpected news came on the [-]th. Just now, the five people escaped from the house in a swarm, tied the boatman and left along the river.

The two quickly chased after them, but it was already three autumns late, and the boat had long since disappeared. Looking at the fog on the river, Shang Yang felt a lot more relaxed. Looking at Ding Chiyu, he said, "From now on, the two of us It is the most fragrant bait."

Before dinner time, the corpses of the group of five appeared in their room. Shang Yang and Ding Chiyu rushed to them immediately. Ding Chiyu couldn't bear to see the five people twisted and out of shape.

Shang Yang carefully examined their autopsies, and it was still an imitation killing. What the five lost were internal organs or five sense organs, not human sacrifices that Qisha needed.

After leaving the five people's room, Shang Yang seemed to have thought of something, frowned and thought for a while, and then asked Er Ba about the details of the five people's escape from the house, suddenly became happy, took Ding Chiyu's hand and said with a smile: "Akong, we are saved!"

The two did not return to the room, but quietly hid in the empty middle-aged woman's room, and made up the ladder needed for the first seven nights.

Just as Shang Yang expected, the middle-aged woman did not return to her room all day, but guarded the mourning hall. Ding Chiyu was very relieved by the timely news feedback on February [-]th.

Maybe this room is really a deterrent, although there are servants passing by the corridor from time to time, and even suspicious footsteps sounded outside the door and window a few times, but after all, they still can't cross the thunder pool.

Almost busy, Shang Yang asked Ding Chiyu to squint for a while, and Ding Chiyu obediently followed suit after eating something.

Before the time of You, Shang Yang and Ding Chiyu took the compiled sky ladder and left the middle-aged woman's room ahead of time without obeying the orders of the servants.

Under the night, as soon as the two of them came outside the room, Ding Chiyu felt a strange aura, but when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, there was a vast darkness behind and around him, and he couldn't detect anything.

Shang Yang stopped Ding Chiyu from looking back, and led him straight to the mourning hall with a very subtle speed.

The mourning hall, which was crowded with people during the day, was silent as empty at this moment. The middle-aged woman dismissed all the servants and stood quietly beside the coffin.

As soon as he entered the mourning hall, Ding Chiyu noticed that the erratic footsteps behind him stopped suddenly.

Shang Yang asked Ding Chiyu to stop, and then he came to the middle-aged woman with a paper-made ladder. The middle-aged woman was about to reach out to take the ladder, but Shang Yang withdrew his hand and whispered to the middle-aged woman. Humanity: "Li Chun is in the shadow behind."

The face of the middle-aged woman changed suddenly, and before she could respond, Shang Yang had already raised his hand, and Ding Chiyu, who had prepared long ago, raised his knife and fell, and cooperated tacitly with Erba to cut off the rope that had been arranged in advance. He lowered his head with a big net, covering a shadow in the rockery behind him.

The shadow is very flexible, as soon as he is short, he is about to get out of the net in the blink of an eye, but the middle-aged woman is faster than him, and the whole person negligently emerges from the mourning hall like a ghost, grabbing the shadow in his hand In a blink of an eye, she stood beside the coffin again, and her whole posture didn't change much. The only difference was that in her hand, there was an extra boatman who had led Dingchiyu here in the first place.

Ding Chiyu and Erba stood by Shang Yang's side, quietly watching the development of the matter.

The bleeding paper flowers in the center of the wreath moved without wind, and the rustling sound was like a group of snakes spitting out letters. Against this sound, the middle-aged woman opened her mouth wide, her eyes protruding from her mouth, red as blood. staring fixedly at the old face of the boatman.

The boatman wanted to struggle, but was firmly controlled by the middle-aged woman with one hand. With the other hand, he just lifted the boatman's face, and with a "hiss", the night sky suddenly shattered like dust, revealing a white and clean handsome face.

Seeing this face, Ding Chiyu felt relieved, the boatman was indeed Li Chun.

"Finally-found-found-you!" The middle-aged woman wept blood every word, and before she finished speaking, her hands had already passed Li Chun's body like the wind, a series of bursting beans Amidst the sound of broken bones, Li Chun was already limp and paralyzed. He was thrown by the middle-aged woman and fell on the ground like mud, moaning and unable to get up.

"You vicious woman, kill me if you have the guts!" Li Chun seemed unconvinced, his raised face was full of stubbornness, but the severe pain prevented him from even raising his head for a long time.

Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang were taken aback when they heard the words, and glanced at each other. Hearing the meaning of Li Chun's words, the style of painting seemed to be a little off. Could it be that he was not hiding from Ling Dong's pursuit? !

"Let me do it myself, and you deserve it. Besides, let you die so simply, how can it offset the days and nights I have been full of hatred for so long—!" The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and waved her hand , Ling Dong who had been motionless in the coffin suddenly trembled, slowly got up from the coffin and jumped out.

The middle-aged woman snapped her fingers, and Ling Dong's eyes immediately opened, her rosy skin turned pale instantly, and all the blood was concentrated in her eyes, and under her spread bangs, Ding Chiyu saw Ling Dong for the first time. Dong revealed the vaguely red spell on the center of his forehead, which was flickering violently in conjunction with Ling Dong's aura.

"Let the person you love the most see you off for the last time." Before the middle-aged woman could finish her sentence, Ling Dong had already arrived in front of Li Chun, and lifted Li Chun who was on the ground with his slender arms, making a gesture of pulling him away.

Li Chun, who had been limp and paralyzed, was suddenly shocked. He shook off Ling Dong's hands and wrapped them around the middle-aged woman.

At the same time, two golden footprints separated from Li Chun's body and expanded, covering Ling Dong, and pushed them in front of Shang Yang.

Shang Yang hurriedly protected Dingchiyu behind his back.

The middle-aged woman was temporarily hugged by Li Chun, unable to move, but Li Chun turned his head around and said loudly to Shang Yang: "Use the blood of Ling Dong's left middle finger to wipe off her spell quickly, so that we can get rid of the curse." She got rid of Qisha, please!"

Seeing Li Chun who was struggling with the middle-aged woman, Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang looked at each other, and Shang Yang quickly made a decision.

Ling Dong's hands were icy cold, Ding Chiyu tried hard to hold back her jaw that was about to tremble, and helped Shang Yang pierce Ling Dong's left middle finger, and then wiped off the blood-red spell on her forehead with the squeezed blood.

The evil spirit on Ling Dong's face gradually eased along with her breath, but the joy on Li Chun's face did not last long. The middle-aged woman finally freed her hand, and tore off one of his arms without any mistakes. .

"Chun—!" Ling Dong, who had just regained a trace of rationality in his eyes, rushed over immediately without thinking of thanking Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang, and hugged the seriously injured Li Chun in his arms.

Seeing the affectionate eyes between Li Chun and Ling Dong, the middle-aged woman roared and ran away, jumping over the two towards Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang.

Shang Yang pulled Ding Chiyu away in time, but Er Ba was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

The middle-aged woman chased them like a madman and refused to let go. Seeing that the murderer was missing, Shang Yang had to take Ding Chiyu to escape by taking advantage of the terrain.

The frightened Erba ran after the two of them with two short legs. Although he could keep up at first, he quickly pulled away: "Wait for me, I'm still here!"

Facing the middle-aged woman's attack, Dingchiyu couldn't take care of himself: "Are your wings useless?!"

Only then did Er Ba realize that he quickly spread his wings and flew up, hiding far away in a tree.

Dingchiyu groaned secretly: "It's already reached this point, why hasn't the murderer appeared yet? Is there anything missing?" !

Even Shang Yang started to get a little out of breath, nothing in the whole courtyard was intact, at this moment, Ding Chiyu saw Ling Dong who was waving at the two of them, Shang Yang reacted faster, pulled him towards that side go.

The middle-aged woman who was following closely behind the two was temporarily blocked by Ling Dong and Li Chun with firm expressions.

"Thank you." Amidst the two people's sincere thanks, the cherry blossom petals floating in the air fell on Dingchiyu's palm, together with the remaining blood on his palm, it emitted a soft light, gradually connecting him, Shang Yang, and Erba who flew over was wrapped up...

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