Chapter 1170

"vomit!"

The two of them felt a strong discomfort in their stomachs again, and retched. In the old woman's bedroom, there were actually several corpses. Each of them has a lifelike face, but the seven orifices are bleeding, which is very terrifying.

Unlike drinking into their mouths just now, they didn't spit it out this time. After all, they had seen many horror scenes before, but they still felt strongly uncomfortable.

After walking in cautiously, I found that there was also a dead body on the table in front of the bed. It belonged to a woman. Her thigh had been cut off, which was very cruel.

"I remember a sorcery that uses the thigh of a woman seven days after death." Lan Yudie said.

"In short, those who use these spells are very evil!" Chen Mengqi said.

Looking at the corner of the bedroom, there is a stone mill, and there are traces of flesh and blood in it. The old woman is using the stone mill to squeeze the corpse oil and use it to perform magic. There is also a toolbox next to it, which contains sharp axes, saws, and sharp knives, each of which is rusty and stained with blood.

"This isn't a human world, it's hell, with all kinds of torture!" Lan Yudie said.

"To be precise, it should be a corner of hell." Chen Mengqi said: "If she acts according to the law, she has already committed the crime of torturing human corpses. But she lives alone as an old woman, so no one would have thought that she would be so cruel. In addition, the place is remote. If it is dirty, it will not be discovered. Even if someone accidentally finds it, she will kill her with sorcery."

"Okay, let's go out. If I read on, I'm afraid I'll spit it out." Lan Yudie said.

"Okay!" Chen Mengqi nodded.

So the two walked out of the bedroom, sat in the living room and waited. It didn't take long for the two of them to be very tired and feel a little drowsy. There is actually sleepiness in this place, I have to say that they have really changed a lot.

About three o'clock, suddenly, "squeak, squeak, squeak..." There was a slight sound from the bedroom door, as if someone was inside.

There are dead bodies inside, how could there be any movement! ?

"It's scary!" Lan Yudie said.

"We are immortal cultivators, and we came here to find ghost messengers from the underworld. What's so scary?" Chen Mengqi said.

"That's true." Lan Yudie said embarrassingly: "After all, I don't do this kind of thing very often, and I almost forgot my identity."

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened. Two black shadows floated out from inside. Under the dim light, these two figures were indistinct and invisible. As they entered, the temperature in the room dropped sharply. It was originally summer but it seemed like a bitter winter.

"It's actually two strange women!?" A black shadow made a voice that seemed to come from hell.

"Where's Aunt Cao? Why doesn't she meet us in the room?" Another black shadow asked. Frowning tightly, it seems that only the evil bedroom, full of yin, is suitable for them to stay. The lack of yin in the living room, coupled with the lights, made them feel very uncomfortable.

"These two women have very strong yang energy, and they seem to be people in my way!" said the black shadow just now, "If they are ordinary people, if they are troubled by our breath, they will be unlucky for eight hundred years!"

"Who the hell are you two? You are cultivating the Heavenly Immortal Dao, we are the Earth Immortal Dao, everyone will not interfere with the river water!" Another black shadow said.

"Don't ask who we are, you are not worthy!" Lan Yudie said, "Let me ask you first, are you ghosts?"

"How dare a small human cultivator speak to us in such a tone?" A black shadow said in a cold voice with a frozen expression.

"Don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail in front of this lady!" Lan Yudie said: "Both of us have reached the Nascent Soul stage, and what I have mastered is thunder magic, which is the nemesis of your underworld breath. If you If you don't answer well, you will be blown away in an instant."

"Looking at the strength of the ghostly aura of the two of you, you should not even be officially registered in the underworld. In modern terms, you are just temporary workers. The temporary urban management and auxiliary police officers in a small place are nothing more than scumbags." Chen Mengqi said .

Hearing the words, the two black shadows glanced at each other, making sure that they were not opponents. It is very simple for the ghost to determine whether the practitioner is stronger than himself. You only need to see if your own yin energy can restrain the opponent's yang energy. Obviously, Chen Mengqi and Lan Yudie didn't feel any discomfort in front of their yin energy.

However, Chen Mengqi and Lan Yudie hadn't reached the point where they could restrain their yang energy.

The two black shadows had no choice but to reply: "We are the local ghost messengers, what orders do you two celestial beings have?"

Shangxian? Chen Mengqi and Lan Yudie looked at each other, a little proud. It was the first time for the two of them to be called Shangxian, and they relied on their own strength and did not rely on Xiao Fei.

The Yuanying period is not even a fairy, can it be called a fairy?

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are the immortals in front of the weak. If you don't flatter, the strong may feel annoyed and destroy the weak.

"A few days ago, did you use magic to buy the life of a migrant worker?" Chen Mengqi suppressed the joy in her heart and asked them like a policeman.

"Since it's the Shangxian's inquiry, let's be honest." A black shadow said: "Three days ago, there was indeed a Taoist priest who contacted us through Aunt Cao. He would use all the lifespan and luck of a person in this life in exchange for Ming coins. Then use Ming coins to buy a person's one-year lifespan."

"The decades of life of migrant workers can only be exchanged for one year of life of rich people?" Lan Yudie was surprised. You must know that everyone's life expectancy is equal, and the 30 years of migrant workers can be exchanged for the 30 years of rich people. Even a beggar can be exchanged for the same number of years as the richest man. Although prosperity and wealth can also be exchanged for Ming coins, the value is very small, far inferior to Yangshou.

"It's too difficult to buy Yangshou for the rich man from the judge. We are just young people, and we need to break through the joints and make offerings layer by layer before we can do it for him." A ghost messenger said, "And we also You can’t help him with his work in vain, we have to charge a little fee, the Taoist priest will charge a little, and the grass aunt will charge a little..."

"The rich man bought a year's life with 50 million human money, which is considered a big profit." Another ghost messenger said.

"My God, this is simply a cancer of the society, a big case of buying one's life!" Chen Mengqi yelled at the case, "You have formed a complete industrial chain, and all kinds of relationships in it are intertwined, giving society... the yin and yang worlds, Bring great disaster!"

The two ghost messengers fell silent after hearing the words.

"Qiqi..." At this time, Lan Yudie hurriedly stopped her, "You are not a police officer in the human world, and the case we are dealing with is not a case in the mortal world."