The man took a deep breath of smoke and said, "Those students, according to that man, placed simple sacrifices and a bowl of white wine under the stone."

When the students dripped their own blood into the wine bowl, the wine bowl exploded into pieces in front of them.

A road also appeared on the hillside, and they walked on that road into the Confucius family compound and into hell.

If you want to find the Confucius Family Courtyard, just look for that stone!

Sacrifice that stone with your blood.

You can enter the Confucius Family Courtyard.

The man had finished smoking and threw the cigarette butt into the fire with some reluctance.

I took out a cigarette and asked, "Would you like another one?"

The man took the flue from me and said, "What else do you want to ask?"

"No hurry, take a breath first!" I waited for the other person to light up the cigarette and take a few puffs before asking, "Didn't you escape from the Kong Family Courtyard?"

The man smoked his pipe: "How did you know that I was a student who ran away from the Confucius Family Courtyard?"

I smiled and said: "The living person who ran out for the first time showed you the way. Then, you show us the way again."

"What's this?"

"Introducing a scapegoat?"

The man chuckled and said: "Whatever you think it is, then it is! In short, those who should go will go sooner or later."

"I've finished saying what needs to be said. Let's go!"

I said calmly: "Is the cigarette I gave you good to smoke?"

The man took a look at the cigarette: "What do you mean?"

I opened the cigarette case and said: "There are two kinds of cigarettes in my cigarette case, one is for people to smoke, and the other is for ghosts to smoke. If you smoke my cigarettes, you won't be able to leave."

"You'll have to sit here until this time tomorrow."

"Now, the sun is in the west, and you still can't die. When the sun rises tomorrow morning, the sun will shine down from your head, and your body will feel like it's been burned. You won't be able to die even if you want to."

"Really?" The man picked up the cigarette and took a deep puff: "Dinghun cigarette, it tastes good."

When the other party was talking, traces of phosphorus fire were already emanating from the seven orifices: "It's not bad to take a puff of cigarette like this before dying."

"I know, I will not have another life."

"If there is an afterlife, I hope I won't bear the debts of this life in the next life, and I won't become someone else's pawn!"

The man took the last drag of his cigarette and slowly lowered his head.

Before he died, he clearly glanced at the cigarette in his hand with some nostalgia.

I lit a cigarette and stuffed it into the corpse's mouth: "Smoke! It's a normal cigarette now."

When I stood up, Wang Xiaohuan's expression suddenly changed: "No, their target is Xia Mengying!"

I turned to look at Wang Xiaohuan: "You are wrong, Ye Yang's target is them."

Wang Xiaohuan was stunned: "What did you say? Why didn't I understand?"

I pointed at the corpse and said: "My soul-fixing cigarette can only make the dead unable to move after smoking it. The reason why this person's soul is gone is not because of my cigarette, but because someone has placed a ban on his body."

"

"It was only after you saw this that you concluded that this person was actually a bait to delay me. Am I right?"

Wang Xiaohuan said: "You know this, why don't you go back and rescue Ye Yang quickly?"

"No rush!" I said with a smile: "I think this person's layout is somewhat similar!"

"If you want to deceive a warlock, the best way is not to lead him into a trap. Instead, let him discover the trap on his own."

"Didn't the people who set the trap in the Confucius Courtyard take advantage of our psychology? They easily divided us into two groups, leaving one group where we were and the other leading us several kilometers away."

Lin Zhaodao: "When did you see it?"

"I have never been fooled! Not even Ye Yang!" I turned to look at Lin Zhao: "Little naughty dog, think about it for yourself, Shang Xingyan had something to say before leaving, why didn't you tell me? You have to tell me

you say?"

"He's far away from me..., that's not right!" Lin Zhao originally wanted to say, he is far away from me.

Then I thought about it, the voice transmission from ghosts and gods can span the yin and yang, but it can't span the distance of just a few steps?

Shang Xingyan sent a message to Lin Zhao, deliberately asking her to speak out.

At that time, we had already won the battle in Shanglin Community, so there was no need to be on guard at all times. Lin Zhao naturally didn't need to use voice transmission when talking to me.

I can hear her words, and so can the living ghosts and gods in the community!

From that moment on, we have been preparing for the outcome of the next game.

After Lin Zhao reacted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Li Po, you are taking too much risk! Is that Shang Xingyan really reliable? You two have never communicated with each other, how do you know he is reminding you?

you?"

"Is your plan for us to attack the Kong family compound as a bright chess player, and for him to deal with the ghosts and gods in Shanglin Community as a dark chess player?"

"A two-pronged approach to interrupt all the plans of the person behind it."

"The most important thing about your plan is not us, but the ghost named Shang Xingyan!"

"He is a civil servant who doesn't even know what Jianghu is. If you put your treasure on him, aren't you looking for death?"

I smiled and said, "Who says I haven't communicated with Lao Shang? Aren't we always communicating?"

Lin Zhao rolled his eyes in anger: "Are you two communicating? Are you listening to him complaining about life?"
Chapter completed!