I looked at Bai Hanfei and said, "Master Bai, is there anything else?"

Bai Hanfei smiled and said: "Hall Master Li, I want a little bit of Brother Wei's hair. Isn't this request too much?"

I was just about to return to the other side when suddenly a thought occurred to me and I silently made a gesture of invitation.

Bai Hanfei said "Thank you" and pulled out a few white hairs from Wei Junyong's head with his own hands. After thinking for a while, he pulled out a few more hairs before he handed over to me.

After all the outsiders evacuated the Wang family, Butcher Wang's mansion returned to its original coldness.

"Senior sister, show me the drawings of your house. I want to..." Before I could finish my words, the door of Wang's house burst open, and a sinister storm swept through the door.

"Get out!" Ye Yang, who had his back to the door, struck back with a sword. The sword wind and the dark wind collided instantly, and the sound of the sword tearing suddenly arose.

Although the Yin Wind was invisible and qualityless, the smoke and dust stirred up by the Yin Wind flew wildly towards both sides of the gate at a speed visible to the naked eye under the slashing force of the sword energy.

The roar of Ye Yang's sword breaking through the dark wind has not stopped yet. I have already opened the ghost pupils. The moment two purple lights flashed strangely from my eyes, a figure was also retreating behind Ye Yang's sword energy.

I watched the opponent's body dodge three times in a row, successfully dodged Ye Yang's fatal sword, and stood in the middle of the mountain road.

Butcher Wang took two steps forward and shot three times with his hands in the air. Eight human blood lanterns suddenly appeared on both sides of the mountain road.

Bringing up the dim red light lantern, like four angry-eyed ghosts and gods, staring condescendingly at the figure dressed in white with disheveled hair.

Butcher Wang gently unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and the aroma mixed with blood wafted out from the folding fan.

Butcher Wang gently pressed down the folding fan in his hand, and the eight lanterns followed Butcher Wang's gesture and squeezed towards the target.

The figure surrounded by lanterns suddenly pulled out a wooden stick from nowhere and raised his hand to point at the Wang family door. Eight red lights glowed green at the same time.

My eyes suddenly shrank, eight red lights exploded at the same time, green flames in the lights danced wildly in the sky, but the figure disappeared in the light of the fire.

When I came back to my senses, the mountain road was completely empty.

I subconsciously said: "Was it a human or a ghost just now?"

"Ghosts!" Ye Yang was not looking at the mountain road, but at the Wang family mansion: "He was referring to Wei Junyong just now."

When I turned around, I happened to see Wei Junyong standing at the door with a pale face, his body sliding limply to the ground, and his words were incoherent: "My dad...my dad is here...no, it's my dad."

The thing in the grave...that's what he was wearing at the time."

"Go inside first!" I walked into the yard and asked Butcher Wang and Feng Ruoxing to take care of Wei Junyong. I spread the map of the Wang family mansion on the table and carefully studied this mansion that was once famous for its martial arts.

I pressed my hand on the map and said, "Ye Yang, did you see that thing clearly just now? I see why he is wearing prison uniform."

The white clothes on that man were not shrouds, but prison uniforms worn by death row prisoners in ancient times.

Ye Yang sent a message to me: "Don't believe everything that the kid says. He is not a warlock and can't understand many things."

Ye Yang brought the tea cup on the stone table in front of me, dipped his hand in tea and tapped the four corners of the cup a few times: "If Old Man Wei drives the peach wood nails like this, it means that he is imprisoning the soul."

"A tomb is like a prison. It wants to imprison ghosts in its cells."

I responded calmly: "Didn't the secret technique of soul-capturing come from the lineage of jailers?"

Gongmen warlocks are divided into three branches: Master, Zuo, and Jailer. Each one has one. The Jailer's ability lies in locking ghosts into cells so that they have no way to reincarnate.

"Stupid dog!" Ye Yang rolled his eyes and said, "How do you know that Stick Fairy is not a jailer? Why did Wei Junyong's father live in seclusion? Where did he go before he left? These are all secrets that have not been revealed."

"Perhaps, he went to the cell before leaving!"

While Ye Yang was talking, I suddenly heard the door in the distance move. When I turned around to look, the door in the distance was already half open. It seemed that someone walked into the house from under our noses.

Ye Yang's eyes narrowed: "Someone is coming in!"

I also felt that there was an extra person in the Wang family mansion. He was right under our noses, walking in and out of various rooms as if there was no one around.

Everyone's expressions darkened at this moment: We four warlocks were in charge, and we actually let people enter the house in a big way. This was no longer a provocation, but a slap in our faces.

Butcher Wang's face became extremely ugly: "Junior brother, take Wei Junyong out. How dare you enter my Wang family? I, Butcher Wang, have never suffered such a loss in my life."

"Don't..." Wei Junyong grabbed Butcher Wang's hand tightly: "Sister Wang, don't do anything. That's my dad! It's my dad who came to see me. My dad has a habit of standing at the door when he comes in.

For a while. Otherwise he won’t come in.”

"And my grandfather too!"

I turned my head and looked in the direction of the door, raised my thumb and said, "Twelve steps!"

Ye Yang shook his head and said: "It's thirteen and a half steps! After he landed for the third time, he was forced back one and a half steps by my sword energy!"

I stared at Wei Junyong: "Tell me, why did your father or your grandfather not come into the house?"

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