Listening to ghost evil's description, she still had three older brothers, all of them were very experienced and capable, it should not be a problem for them to support their families, why did the Wang family fall along with the death of ghost evil?

He continued to ask, "How did it fall?"

Wang Bo shook his head, and said: "This matter was too long ago, and I was not born at that time. I only know that the Wang Family over there seems to have been possessed, as they successively died, one by one. Their health is not very good, and this kind of person is destitute, unable to support the family's business. "

After experiencing so many strange things with Fang Miaomiao, Lu Zhinan became very vigilant. How could a family that was fine be infected with an evil spirit, and one dead person after another, so much that they became destitute?

Liu Cheng also thought it was strange, he rubbed his chin and said: "That's strange. Could there be some special reason behind it? "

Lu Zhinan's heart stirred, and he asked Wang Bo: "Is the Wang Family's residence over there still there?"

Wang Bo replied, "I'm here. "However, it has been a long time since it was rebuilt, and it has long since been abandoned."

Lu Zhinan said: "Right now, we have nothing better to do, how about this, you bring me to the house to take a look."

At some point, the sky had turned dark.

Wang Bo made a trip back to the Duke Palace and brought along an old, white-haired servant. Only he knew the old road to the Wang Mansion.

A stone alley, quiet, serene and deep. One alley overlapped another, looking like a maze.

The old servant finally stopped. "We're here."

The deserted house, the dusty walls, the brown tiles. There was a thick layer of dust on the black door plate, and the black iron gate ring was covered in rust. On the side, there was a acacia. The tree was not tall, with thick branches that extended all the way into the yard.

The old servant stepped forward, raised his hand to hold the door knocker, and pushed open the door, letting out a dull and dry sound.

As far as the eye could see, there was a patch of overgrown weeds, and branches intertwined with each other. The ground was littered with gravel. A layer of dark green moss was floating on the surface of the lotus pond.

The owner of the house seemed to have left in a hurry. The large bronze ship was placed on the stone platform outside the old house, and it was too late to take it away. There was a saying that the merchant house had a model of a large ship piled on top of it with gold and silver treasures. The head of the ship faced the house, signifying that all the money would enter the house.

A bird flapped its wings as it flew past. Cracking sounds could be heard coming from the old house, as if it was talking about the loneliness after the liveliness. The helplessness and desolation of going to the empty building.

Liu Cheng's finger touched the dried up flower branches in the pot as if he was infected by the depression. He asked softly, "Young Marquis, this place is dark, would it cause a ghost?"

Lu Zhinan looked around, and said: "I can't say for sure."

After saying that, he strode off in the direction of the main house.

The architecture of the main house was exquisite, and one could imagine the magnificence of that year. Lu Zhinan pushed open the door and entered the house. The light inside was dim, the walls and beams were covered with a thick spider web, and the air was filled with a rotten smell.

"Young duke, come quickly."

Liu Cheng's loud voice came out.

Lu Zhinan turned around and walked out of the house, and asked: "What's the matter?"

Liu Cheng, Wang Bo and the group of military officers dressed in silk squatted on the ground, their gazes landing on a wooden board exposed in the dirt. The wooden board was pitch black, and most of it was still buried in the ground. The exposed parts were vaguely visible.

The wooden planks should have been completely buried in the ground. With the passage of time, the wind and the rain, as well as the house's decadence, the contents of the earth were exposed.

Lu Zhinan's heart tightened, as he tried to figure out the strange happenings with the ghost evil and Wang Family, sensing that the wooden board was not simple at all.

"Let me see what this is?"

A military officer dressed in silk clothing stretched out his hand to grab the wooden board.

Liu Cheng had become much more cautious by now and hurriedly shouted to stop him, "Don't touch it."

Unfortunately, he was a step too late. When his finger came into contact with the wooden board, it was as if he had been bitten by something. Suddenly, he became red and swollen, and a huge blister appeared on his skin.

The field officer in embroidered clothes let out a blood-curdling screech. His hands were crossed in pain and his face was deathly pale.

Seeing that, Lu Zhinan's heart sank, for such a situation, they could not solve it by themselves.

He quickly said to Liu Cheng: "Liu Cheng, quickly go to the Grand Princess Palace to look for Qingyuan. Qingyuan will bring you to Heavenly Master Fang."

Hearing that Lu Zhinan was looking for Fang Miaomiao, Liu Cheng knew that he was in trouble, so he quickly replied and ran off.

Two hours later, Fang Miaomiao, Qing Yuan and Liu Cheng arrived at the same time.

Lu Zhinan was waiting at the door of the house. Upon seeing Fang Miaomiao, her face relaxed, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes.

"Heavenly Master Fang, you're here."

Fang Miaomiao nodded, and said in a heavy voice: "Liu Cheng has already told me roughly the situation. Young Master Lu, let me take a look at that wooden board first. "

Lu Zhinan said: "Heavenly Master Fang, please follow me."

Lu Zhinan brought Fang Miaomiao and Qing Yuan into the courtyard. When Wang Bo and the other military officers saw Fang Miaomiao, they consciously gave way.

Wang Bo had personally experienced the battle between Fang Miaomiao and her magic, so Wang Bo was extremely grateful to him. If not for her, he would not have been able to keep his life.

Wang Bo stepped forward and respectfully cupped his hands: "Greetings, Heavenly Master Fang."

Fang Miaomiao looked at Wang Bo from head to toe, and said: "Wang Bo, you have recovered quite well."

Wang Bo pursed his lips, and said: "Thank you, Heavenly Master Fang, for saving me."

Fang Miaomiao said: "Take good care of yourself in the future, your body will be as healthy as ever."

Wang Bo replied, "Yes. Oh right, Heavenly Master Fang, one of our brothers touched the wooden board, and his hand was injured.

Wang Bo said as he pulled the injured field officer to his side and stood still.

Seeing that Wang Bo, although not very energetic, had finally walked out from his painful struggle, and saving a person's life was better than building a seven-levelled pagoda, Fang Miaomiao felt rather gratified in her heart.

Fang Miaomiao glanced at the field officer's red and swollen hands, and said leisurely: "He was poisoned by the corpse poison, the poison is not too severe, eating the Antidote Pill is good enough."

After saying that, Fang Miaomiao took out a Detoxification Pill and handed it over to the field officer. She then squatted down and carefully observed the wooden board, and a moment later, she held onto a piece of Yellow Talisman between her forefinger and middle finger. With a wave of her hand, the Yellow Talisman flew into the air and started chanting an incantation, "The heaven's way is clear, there is peace in the tunnels, the Evil Repellent and Safe Talisman, go."

The Yellow Talisman stuck onto the wooden board, and a layer of oil gradually surfaced on the board.

Lu Zhinan did not understand and asked: "Heavenly Master Fang, this is?"

Fang Miaomiao said coldly: "This is the cadaveric oil."

"cadaveric oil?"

Everyone could not help but cover their noses and mouths as they retreated two steps back.

Fang Miaomiao continued: "Seven days after death, if there is the power of the undead, the power of the undead, the power of the undead, the power of resentment or the power of the Evil Spirit, they will become living corpse s and await your orders. cadaveric oil is refined by burning Yin Fire, the Yin Qi, Death Qi, Resentment Qi and Evil Qi are all extremely dense, and when used on formations, it can be used twice the result with half the effort. "

Lu Zhinan went silent, then said: "The ten villagers who died in Xiuquan Village were infused with the Evil Spirit's power."

Fang Miaomiao said, "That's right. Because ghost evil is strong, they died before even reaching the seventh place. "

This scene was something that Lu Zhinan personally witnessed, so he had a very deep impression of it.

Liu Cheng casually said: "Since there are cadaveric oil, then there are living corpse nearby?"

The military officers knew of Fang Miaomiao's strength. Hearing Liu Cheng's words, they did not panic, but became interested, as they wanted to see the appearance of the living corpse.

Qingyuan cast a sidelong glance at Liu Cheng and said with a cold smile, "Ignorant. cadaveric oil s were refined with living corpse, and after it was completed, the living corpse would disappear into ashes. Furthermore, if there is a living corpse nearby, you must be careful. If you are to be infected by the corpse aura of the living corpse, you will not be far from death. "

Qingyuan's sharp tongue rendered Liu Cheng speechless. He could only reply in embarrassment, "Oh."

Fang Miaomiao took out a pair of leather gloves from the bursa and placed it on her hands. Then, she carefully took out the wooden board from the ground.

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