Fei San was wearing a purple robe and looked around.

"Where is Li Bendao's body?"

"In the back hall." The butler reminded carefully.

"Go to the back hall."

Under the leadership of Fei San, Li Zhai and a group of people rushed to the back house.

The night was dark, the stone slabs were wet, stained with rain.

A group of people came to the back hall.

Fei San opened the door and the empty room came into view.

The back hall was empty, and a stretcher was placed in the center.

On the stretcher, Li Bendao's body was placed there, covered with white cloth.

In the back hall, the yin energy is radiant.

Li Qiangsheng and others felt a chill.

"Deacon Fei, there are children inside."

Fei San glanced at Baibu and frowned.

He walked forward.

The empty back hall made a sound of footsteps.

“Woo woo…”

On the stretcher, an vague male voice was made.

Li Qiangsheng and others were so scared that they took a step back.

"Ghost spirit!"

The white shroud trembled.

It seems like he is going to cheat the zombie.

Fei San frowned forward and lifted the shroud.

When he saw it, he looked surprised.

On the stretcher, Li Bendao was tied up with his hands and feet, and his face was pale.

There was also a rag in his mouth.

When Li Bendao saw Fei San, he showed an excited expression and trembled faster.

Wow and keep whining.

It seems to be asking for help.

Fei San lifted up the rag.

Li Bendao immediately spoke and shouted: "Save me...Save me, there is a ghost spirit...My father Li Qiangsheng is a ghost spirit!"

He shouted, with fear on his face.

Fei San's spine was cold.

Behind him, the housekeeper and the servants, heard such words, were immediately scared.

They remembered the strangeness of the master in the room tonight.

They were a little further away from Li Qiangsheng.

Li Qiangsheng was also shocked: "He is the ghost, he is already dead!"

Fei San looked at Li Bendao and Li Qiangsheng, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

This incident reveals strangeness.

It seems that the ghosts here are a bit good!

Li Bendao struggled and said, "He is really a ghost. I saw him killing Xiaolian and making Xiaolian into a wax figure, right in his room.

When I discovered this, he controlled me here and also made it into a wax figure."

A look of fear appeared on Li Bendao's face.

"Nonsense, Xiaolian is clearly still alive. Xiaolian, come out now and let everyone see!"

Li Qiangsheng turned around, looked at everyone, and wanted to find Xiaolian.

Everyone inside took a few steps back.

Xiaolian, a few days ago, accidentally fell into the well and drowned.

The housekeeper's body shivered suddenly. He looked at Fei San, then looked at Li Qiangsheng, and said tremblingly: "Xiao Lian is dead."

"Xiao Lian is dead?"

Li Qiangsheng was stunned.

"Why is she dead by herself?

The day before yesterday, didn’t she come to my room to tell me that she is pregnant?”

The butler felt a chill in his heart.

The eyes of Li Qiangsheng were getting weirder and weirder.

Li Bendao struggled to get up: "Save me quickly, he is really a ghost."

Li Qiangsheng showed confusion and kept waving: "I'm not! You are dead and resurrected, you are the real ghost."

He thought of something and turned his head suddenly to look at the butler: "Butler, Ben Dao'er was dead at the beginning. Did you find his body together? His body or did you arrange it in the back hall? Have you forgotten?"

The housekeeper's face turned pale and his face was full of fear.

"No...you told me the news of the young master's death. Have you forgotten that Master? You told me not to speak out at that time."

"Impossible!" Li Qiangsheng's face showed a look of fear, and his eyes swept towards everyone, "Deacon Fei, I am really Li Qiangsheng. They must be all ghosts and have been controlled by ghosts!"

Li Qiangsheng shouted, his fear reaching extreme.

Tick ​​tick tick.

Some water flowed out of him.

The floor was wet.

Accompanied by the water, aquatic plants grew out of Li Qiangsheng's legs.

"Ghost!"

The servants shouted.

Li Qiangsheng looked at the ground blankly, his expression dull.

"I... am a ghost?"

His face turned pale in an instant, like a dead person.

His body became stiff.

Walking like a puppet.

"Ghostly?" Fei San sneered, "Have you finally revealed your tail?"

He doesn't need to use secret tools for this level of ghost energy.

His tapir alone is enough to withstand this level of ghost energy.

"tapir!"

In an instant, Fei San supported the tapir.

He rushed towards Li Qiangsheng.

Bang!

The two of them fought, and a powerful sound suddenly made.

Fei San took a few steps back and stepped back to a servant.

His face was cold, and the range of the tapir instantly expanded, strengthening his defense.

The tapir also enveloped the two servants next to him.

As can be seen by the naked eye, the servants' bodies have become old and the years have disappeared on them.

In just a few nights, two more corpses were added on the ground.

When the other servants saw this scene, they ran back one after another.

A war of this level, revealing a ray of breath is fatal to these ordinary people.

Li Qiangsheng's face was pale, and blood flowed out of his eyes: "I'm not a ghost."
To be continued...