Seeing the two of them being so intimate as if no one was around, the ignored Ji Anchen could no longer hold back his expression, and his hand gripping the ghost card became tighter and tighter.

The red sun hanging in the sky became brighter, and the coldness in the air continued to increase. Jin Banwei rubbed his arms unconsciously, raised his head and looked up at the sky. The patterns on the sun also changed.

Even with her eyes upgraded to this level, Jin Banwei could only barely make out the patterns on the flowers, which were slender yet enchanting.

It looks a bit like the red spider lily that I have seen many times.

Seeing Jin Banwei staring at the sun in a trance, Ji Anchen finally lost his patience and asked, "What are you two doing here? Are you here to chase after those missing girls?"

She looked sincere, and her eyes didn't change.

Jin Banwei did not answer Ji Anchen's question. With a faint smile on her face, she said, "Miss Ji, my name is Jin Banwei."

Sounds normal.

When others don't know your name, introducing yourself won't be too abrupt.

But Ji Anchen was clearly asking something else. Hearing Jin Banwei's answer that didn't match his answer at all, Ji Anchen was stunned for a moment, but soon he smiled politely: "Jin Banwei, what a nice name."

Ji Anchen is not from the underworld.

Jin Banwei sentenced Ji Anchen to death. The reason was very simple. Yan Tao once ordered all the underworld officials to cooperate with Jin Banwei and Guan Jiyue's actions. If she was an underworld official, it would be impossible for her to know the name Jin Banwei for the first time.

Her reaction was wrong.

Of course, the ghost cards are not fake.

The most likely scenario is that Ji Anchen was replaced, someone else killed Ji Anchen and took away Ji Anchen's identity.

Although Yinguan and ghosts are both ghosts, Yinguan has a physical entity condensed by heaven and earth, and its aura is very unique, and it cannot be impersonated by just any ghost.

This may be difficult for ordinary Yin-Yang magicians to judge, but with Jin Banwei's current level and a pair of eyes that have been upgraded many times, Jin Banwei will not be easily deceived. She has the aura of a Yin official.

But if she is not Ji Anchen, who else could it be?

Oh, by the way, Fu Xi.

Jin Banwei suddenly remembered that there was a person named Fu Xi in Shen Yuanqing's camp who had not shown up yet and had not even participated in the sacrifice more than a hundred years ago. It was she who connected Huang Yuanjing and that woman.

Of course, she could be someone else.

Fu Xi was just her speculation at this stage.

Jin Banwei lowered her eyes and quietly pinched her sleeves. She turned the topic back to Fu Xi's question: "Miss Ji, we are not here to look for the missing girls. We discovered something strange in the sky, and we finally figured out that this is one of the four Huangquan demons, so we came here to break the formation."

After saying that, he looked at Fu Xi sincerely and said, "We were just worried whether it was too dangerous for two people to enter the formation. We didn't expect to meet Miss Ji here. Please lend a hand and rescue Ming Fu from danger."

When Jin Banwei pointed out that this was a corner of the Yellow Springs Evil Bureau, she was not too surprised. Min Ziyu's ability to see through the Yellow Springs Evil Bureau and guess the approximate locations of the four directions should have been within their expectations. After all, Ren Qingxu knew Min Ziyu's strength very well, so the fake Ji Anchen would wait for them here, and his purpose was obviously for Ren Qiao.

The power of the Buddha spirit did not give any warning, probably because she was not here to kill Ren Qiao, but to capture Ren Qiao.

She might want to capture Ren Qiao and bring him back to Shenyuan Lake.

The Huangquan Shaju without the immortal bones is much weaker than the original book.

As for why she chose to wait for them in Yungu Village, it was probably because there was Sheng Changyi in Yungu Village. He was the only person who had contact with Yu Li. Her thought process was somewhat similar to Guan Jiyue's. Guan Jiyue asked them to come here because of Sheng Changyi in Yungu Village.

But they all seem to love acting.

Ren Qingxu had just performed in Kongming Mountain, and now here comes another one to perform in Yungu Village.

These people are used to stabbing others in the back and are unable to compete openly with hard power.

Of course, anyone who competes with the Immortal Bone in hard power would be a little scared. After all, not everyone has the absolute strength like Yan Tao.

She gradually got used to the tricks.

Jin Banwei's eyes were full of sincerity when she spoke, as if she regarded the fake Ji Anchen as a life-saving straw.

"Miss Ji, please come with us. We can take care of you if we are together. It's not safe for you to be alone." Ren Qiao was finally willing to let go of the hand that was covering her lips. She couldn't tell what was true or false, but she believed whatever Jin Banwei said, even though she didn't think this timid and weak-looking Yinchai could help them much.

Since the fake Ji Anchen was acting out this drama, she of course wanted to follow Jin Banwei and Ren Qiao. Since Jin Banwei took the initiative to say this, she definitely had no reason to refuse.

"This is about the underworld, I have no choice but to do it!"

The words sound nice, but there is not much sincerity in them.

Jin Banwei didn't say anything more. If she was too polite, it would sound fake. She came out with a new piece of spirit paper and pinched her fingers, causing a cut on her skin. Blood flew out of the wound and fell onto the spirit paper. The spirit paper turned into a golden light and flew into Yungu Village.

Sure enough, it was inside.

Jin Banwei withdrew her hand, and the fake Ji Anchen looked over curiously: "Miss Jin, what are you doing?"

Jin Banwei pointed to Yungu Village and said, "I'm looking for the center point."

Ji Anchen became even more curious: "Can you find this?"

Of course not.

If there really was such a method, Lin Qing would not be wandering around the mountain.

But what she found was not a formation, but a bone spirit lamp. Since the bone spirit lamp is the support for the deadlock, the place where the lamp is is of course the center of the formation in this direction.

Jin Banwei pretended to be embarrassed and sighed: "Originally it was not allowed, but we have a colleague who is very good at fortune-telling. She sacrificed her own skills and not only calculated the approximate directions of the four directions of the deadlock, but also saw through the deadlock and told us the method to find the center point of the formation."

The fake Ji Anchen suddenly realized: "So that's it."

Perhaps Jin Banwei should be thankful that the person in front of her is a ghost and not a Yin-Yang sorcerer.

A sorcerer is the one who understands sorcerer's methods best. Such words cannot fool a sorcerer, but they can fool ghosts.

She should be thankful that Ren Qiao doesn't talk much and is particularly attentive to her personality. Some of her words were true and some were false. Ren Qiao never interrupted her from beginning to end. She just lowered her head and silently clenched Jin Banwei's hand.

Ji Anchen paused, then smiled and said, "I am a little curious about the fortune-teller that Miss Jin mentioned."

Jin Banwei answered quickly and naturally: "You must know him, the ghost doctor Min Ziyu from Yin Street."

"It turns out to be Master Min."

Jin Banwei was testing the fake Ji Anchen, and the fake Ji Anchen was also testing whether they really trusted her. She deliberately asked one more question just to see if Jin Banwei would tell the truth. Fortunately, Jin Banwei told the truth.

"Let's go in."

After Ji Anchen opened his mouth, Jin Banwei led Ren Qiao and hurried inside. However, when they reached the gate of the village, they suddenly stopped. Ji Anchen's nerves tensed instantly: "What's wrong?"

Jin Banwei sighed sadly: "It's too dangerous in there. I'm afraid my sister will fall into the hands of the enemy again. After all, her physique is a bit special. If..."

She woke up suddenly and said nothing more.

Ji Anchen dragged her words and asked, "Special physique?"

Jin Banwei glanced at Ren Qiao in great embarrassment, and looked at the fake Ji Anchen more cautiously: "This...please forgive me for not being able to tell you."

Jin Banwei knew that the person in front of her must have known that Ren Qiao had divine bones, but it would be a bit fake to tell everyone, so it would be more reasonable to keep silent at the right time.

The Qingxin Talisman on her chest was getting hot, and she clearly analyzed the rationality of every step she took.

She pulled Ren Qiao in front of her and took out a stack of life-saving talismans she had just drawn. She had another idea in mind. She began to stick the life-saving talismans on Ren Qiao's body, head, chest, back...

One after another, densely packed together.

Although the blood-stained talisman paper would be hidden quickly, Ren Qiao could clearly feel the tight talisman paper on her body. She was stunned: "Xiao Jin, you don't have to worry about me so much. This is too much."

"No, life is very important." Jin Banwei still stubbornly stuck life-saving talismans on Ren Qiao one by one. She even squatted down and stuck talismans on Ren Qiao's legs.

Some people cannot even draw one of this top-grade talisman paper in their entire life, but Jin Banwei uses it as a sticker here.

Ji Anchen was watching them, his face twisted a little: "Miss Jin, you have so many life-saving talismans."

Jin Banwei responded casually: "Of course, I brought all the inventory of Guanhetang with me."

She guessed that the fake Ji Anchen must be cursing.

He cursed the evildoer who had done the deed that year for not being quick enough and not being able to steal all of this level of talisman paper. Then he calculated in his heart how much effort it would take to destroy all of these densely packed life-saving talismans.

She looked at the fake Ji Anchen's somewhat stiff smile, and as if she suddenly remembered something, she suddenly stuffed a few life-saving talismans into Ji Anchen's hands, "By the way, Miss Ji, it should be very dangerous inside Yungu Village. Take these life-saving talismans, they can save your life at a critical moment."

It seemed like she was doing it easily. After all, after Jin Banwei stuffed a few talismans into her hands, she started putting up talismans again, and she even put several on herself.

The fake Ji Anchen looked at the silver talisman in her hand with a complicated expression. She did not stick the talisman on it, but still put it in her arms: "Thank you."

Jin Banwei turned her head, the smile on her face becoming more sincere: "You're welcome."

You're welcome.

Maybe she would become the test subject of the tenth-level paper-folding technique she just drew.

The one who should say thank you is Jin Banwei.

They were indeed not united. Ren Qingxu and Shen Yuanqing never reminded the fake Ji Anchen not to accept anything from a Yin-Yang sorcerer, even if it was a talisman paper they recognized.

After all, what the ghost eyes see is not necessarily true.

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Yungu Village is a place where wizards and poison masters live together, but since Zhuo Ning had health problems, his strength is not as good as Sheng Mao's. Now there are more poison masters in Yungu Village, and their status is higher.

Jin Banwei felt it as soon as she entered Yungu Village.

Only a small number of wizard symbols can be seen in Yungu Village, including those of curse seals, but the ground is full of Gu Master symbols and insects.

Small black bugs crawled past their feet, one after another, and it was difficult to find a place to land. Jin Banwei took out ten pieces of red spiritual paper, which turned into ten fire dragons and rushed out, instantly burning all the bugs crawling around them.

Under the light of the fire, the fake Ji Anchen couldn't help but exclaimed: "Miss Jin's methods are quite different from those of the Yin-Yang sorcerers I've seen before."

Jin Banwei scratched her head awkwardly: "I am a paper-making artist, and the methods I use are different from those of most Yin-Yang masters."

The fake Ji Anchen smiled and praised more sincerely: "There are very few paper-making artists who are as good as this girl."

Jin Banwei lowered her eyes and shook her head repeatedly: "That's because Miss Ji, you haven't met Senior Lin Qing. When it comes to paper-making techniques, Senior Lin is a little better."

Jin Banwei lied again.

Lin Qing should be at the same level as her at the ninth level, but she just drew the tenth-level paper-making technique. Lin Qing cannot be as strong as her, and may even be much weaker.

She didn't know if the fake Ji Anchen had noticed that her acting skills were somewhat poor. He was too eager to test her ability, so she deliberately hid her strength and waited for the fake Ji Anchen's reaction.

But she still seemed to have no intention of taking action.

Yungu Village was abnormally quiet. There was no sight of the more than 300 Gu Masters that Guan Jiyue mentioned, not even a single person. Jin Banwei was sorting out the route in her mind. They were almost at the center of the location, and the aura of the Bone Spirit Lamp was getting stronger and stronger. Jin Banwei could even feel traces of the Breath-Seeking Talisman, as well as a little bit of strange blood energy.

Jin Banwei hesitated to move another step, so Ji Anchen took the initiative to step forward: "Let's go."

She turned her eyes slightly and saw several blurry figures and a thick blood mist.

She had been acting with the fake Ji Anchen for so long, not just to follow her into the trap step by step.

I didn't take action just now because I just wanted to know if the fake Ji Anchen had any other plans, and also to let the fake Ji Anchen relax his vigilance.

She grabbed Ren Qiao who wanted to follow and took a half step back. The palm of her other empty hand had been cut open with a bloody wound: "The spirit is in the right position, and the world will change!"

As her voice fell, the fire dragon that had just disappeared suddenly jumped out again, flying in different directions, sticky blood dripping onto the ground, and red paper coming out of their bodies. The ground under their feet soon turned completely red, and those fire dragons soon turned into walls of fire. The eight walls of fire connected together and surrounded them.

The paper fire cage is completed.

After reaching level ten, many methods no longer need to be prepared in advance.

It's quick and convenient, but of course it also wastes more blood.

Jin Banwei quickly swallowed a blood-replenishing pill, looked at the somewhat dazed fake Ji Anchen, and gently called out, "Fuxi."

As her voice fell, the expression on the fake Ji Anchen's face became unnatural, and she pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly: "Miss Jin, what are you doing?"

The fake smile made her eyes uncomfortable, but soon the fake Ji Anchen couldn't even maintain the fake smile, because she found that her heart was pierced by something, and tiny fire dragons rushed out from her heart, burning her body with a "sizzling" sound.

Her chest ached, and a large amount of blood gushed out from her throat.

His eyes were distracted for a moment.

But she soon focused again, and her body began to change. It was clearly the same face, but her aura had completely changed. There was no timidity or fear. A kind of pressure from a superior appeared on her, and the power was even stronger. Red mist seeped out continuously and began to extinguish the flames on her body.

She reached towards her chest and pulled out a few "life-replacing talismans" that had turned black. These were the culprits that had pierced her heart.

Her face was a little colder: "Miss Jin, what are you doing?"

Jin Banwei ignored her and let go of Ren Qiao, cut open her other palm, and when their palms met, the blood was strangely connected to the body of the fake Ji Anchen. Strands of blood emerged from her chest and connected to Jin Banwei's blood.

The blood turned into blood-red chains and penetrated into the body of the fake Ji Anchen. The fake Ji Anchen soon discovered that every one of her tendons seemed to be tied up, every bone was wrapped tightly, and her skin was swollen strangely because of the extra chains.

Unable to move, the pain spread, and the spiritual power in the body seemed to be bound. The red mist was decreasing.

The fake Ji Anchen finally became panicked: "What did you do!"

Jin Banwei led Ren Qiao, who was a little dumbfounded but still kept quiet, forward. She stared at the fake Ji Anchen whose bones were tied up, and looked at the overflowing red mist, which contained a very strong power.

She said with a smile: "You are not a ghost messenger, right? A ghost messenger can't take a whole set of Ye Zhuan Long Yin and still have such a stable soul."

This test subject was quite useful. It fell completely into her control without her noticing, and even most of its power was reduced.

It was worth it for Jin Banwei to accompany her in such a long play.

Jin Banwei finally understood why Ren Qingxu and the others loved acting. If she could easily destroy a strong opponent by putting on a mask, she would be willing to act.

Fake Ji Anchen looked at Ren Qiao in disbelief: "Miss Yuli, do you know how serious a crime it is to kill a ghost messenger while alive?"

Ren Qiao then showed a slight reaction, but it was different from what the fake Ji Anchen had expected. She frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Jin didn't seem to have said my name just now."

Her greatest advantage is that she completely trusts Jin Banwei, and she remembers every word Jin Banwei says clearly.

Besides, even if Jin Banwei said her name, she would not say the name Yu Li.

Jin Banwei knew Ren Qiao, not Yu Li.

The fake Ji Anchen's face turned completely cold, and he looked at Ren Qiao with some unwillingness in his eyes.

"Fuxi." Jin Banwei called her again.

This time she admitted it, her eyelids trembling slightly: "How do you know?"

Sure enough, she is Fu Xi.

It is impossible for a Yin Cha to have such strong power, but it is possible for a Yin Shuai, and she is a regular Yin official.

It was wise to plot against her this time. If they confronted her head-on, the chances of winning would be uncertain. Jin Banwei didn't know how strong Fu Xi was, nor did she know how far she could go. Moreover, there were eyes spying on them in the darkness.

Jin Banwei's hand sank into Fu Xi's chest little by little, and on her palm were five fire curse talismans: "Has anyone told you that your acting skills are really not that good?"

"Yin and Yang are at their peaks, all living things have their own way, the universe is broken, and all the talismans obey my orders!"

The talisman paper suddenly started to burn. Jin Banwei withdrew her hand and looked at Fu Xi coldly.

She promised not to hold back, and she was even unwilling to leave time to talk to Fu Xi. Fu Xi gritted her teeth, and her body suddenly twisted in a strange posture. Her body shrank rapidly and soon turned into a small blood-red ball with black flames.

The ball spun rapidly, and the chains and flames were actually thrown out by her.

Jin Banwei grabbed Ren Qiao's wrist and avoided the ball-shaped object. She looked at Ren Qiao, who was staring at the fireball. Her doubts grew. She asked, "Xiao Jin, did you know she was Fu Xi from the beginning?"

"No, I just confirmed it."

Jin Banwei thought that Ren Qiao would ask her why she didn't inform her. She even thought of a reason, which was that there was no chance at all.

But Ren Qiao was not so unreasonable. She was worried about something else. She muttered quietly, "Is her acting bad? Why didn't I feel that?"

Jin Banwei's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and with a slight smile she squeezed Ren Qiao's arm.

The reason is actually very simple, that is, Ren Qiao is not as cunning as her.

Jin Banwei became like this little by little, and her teachers were these beasts, first Bai Xiaozhu, Chen Yitao, then Ren Qianjing, Zhuo Ning, Ren Qingxu... Each of them taught her how to create a scam.

It clearly hasn't been that long, but she almost forgot what she was like at the beginning.

When Ren Qiao mentioned to her how timid and weak she was at the beginning, Jin Banwei was a little dazed.

Jin Banwei didn't have much time to be distracted, as the ball actually came straight towards them. Before Jin Banwei could move, Ren Qiao grabbed the ball of light, naturally held the small ball, and smashed it hard towards the wall of fire.

The small ball hit the ball of light and transformed into Fu Xi's appearance again.

There was no trace of the cursed fire talisman on her body, and even the blood chains that bound her bones were broken. Of course, her health was not optimistic. Black water was oozing out of her body, and there were large areas of charred skin on her body. Her skin and flesh were deeply sunken, looking weird and hideous.

The breath is also very weak.

She spat out a mouthful of blood foam: "Secret plot, what kind of ability is that."

Jin Banwei wanted to applaud her, but she turned the tables on her.

It was obvious that Fu Xi would not come to deceive them, and Jin Banwei would not have the opportunity to deceive Fu Xi.

Jin Banwei was too lazy to respond to her words. She just glanced at the extremely embarrassed Fu Xi lightly: "As expected of a high-ranking official, you can actually get rid of my tricks."

She was praising Fu Xi, but her hand had already touched the new talisman paper. Fu Xi shouted irritably, "Sheng Mao, don't do anything yet!"

Jin Banwei's talisman paper failed to land on Fu Xi. Her talisman paper was blocked by a huge pair of pliers. The owner of the pliers was an insect monster about two meters tall, with a boy sitting on its back.

The boy was Sheng Mao, whom Jin Banwei had met last time.

The fire wall was also opened by the huge insect monster, and dense swarms of insects crawled in through the hole.

Jin Banwei bit her fingertip, and when the blood dripped onto the ground again, the cut quickly closed up, and the flame became even stronger.

Jin Banwei's expression did not change much. She took out about twenty pieces of red spiritual paper, squatted slightly, and the red spiritual paper was stained with her blood and was slammed into the ground by her.

The ground within the wall of fire began to crack open, and those cracks seemed to have turned into a erupting volcano. Flames were emitted from different cracks one after another, and the insects that had just crawled in were quickly burned to ashes. Sheng Mao looked at the flames with a painful look on his face: "What kind of trick is this! It's like a volcano."

The tenth level of paper-making master, making objects and landscapes.

It was not Sheng Mao's illusion. Jin Banwei had indeed molded a small volcano. Of course, the flames here were mostly made of accumulated talisman paper.

Gorgeous, but bloody.

Jin Banwei took another blood-replenishing pill. Her face was still a little pale, but it frightened Sheng Mao and Fu Xi. Sheng Mao huddled on the giant bug and cursed, "Ren Qingxu said that the paper-making artist next to Yu Li was strange, but you still wanted to make trouble for yourself. You didn't even lead him into the formation, and your life is almost in danger."

Fu Xi fled in the wall of fire in a somewhat embarrassed manner, his expression becoming increasingly ugly: "Stop talking nonsense, let them attack together."

they.

There seemed to be many people hiding in the dark. Jin Banwei tapped the paper dragonfly and connected the mixed channels: "I'm here. I not only met Sheng Mao, but also Fu Xi."

It was not Guan Jiyue who spoke first, but Min Ziyu: "How is Yu Li?"

It was also very noisy over there on Min Ziyu's side. Li Guichu's figure could be vaguely heard, as well as Yin Miao's scolding. It sounded like Min Ziyu had already arrived at the Sanqing Taoist sect.

Then there was Lin Qing's voice: "I've also come to Shenyuan Lake. Fu Xi is a righteous official, so it's a bit difficult to deal with him. Can you do it, little girl?"

Guan Jiyue was the last to speak. There was still thunder coming from her side. If nothing unexpected happened, Guan Jiyue was using her usual fierce thunder talisman bombing method. Guan Jiyue's voice could be heard faintly in the thunder: "I haven't arrived at Shen's house yet. There are too many formations outside her house. I'll break the formation first. Banwei, remember to kill Fuxi!"

She didn't doubt Jin Banwei's ability at all, and quickly cut off the connection with the paper dragonfly.

They had agreed beforehand that they would inform each other when they arrived.

Now they have people on all four sides.

Guan Jiyue replied to Min Ziyu that she was fine and then lost contact. However, Sheng Mao listened to their conversation. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that Min Ziyu is quite capable. She has figured out our plan. It's a pity that she couldn't even predict her own daughter's fortune."

Jin Banwei looked at Ren Qiao and said, "You guys tampered with her divination."

Sheng Mao smiled coldly on his childish face: "Min Ziyu is the most gifted fortune teller in the Sanqing Dao Sect in the past thousand years. We don't have the ability to influence her fortune telling, but women always trust their men. She trusted Ren Qingxu so much that she didn't even notice that the divination coins had been replaced."

Sure enough, Jin Banwei felt that there was a problem.

She had only seen Min Ziyu tell fortunes twice, but her attainments in fortune-telling were obviously higher than anyone else's. Even the extremely talented Guan Jiyue was not as good as her in fortune-telling. She did not think that Ren Qingxu and the others had the ability to block the secrets of heaven.

It turned out that there was something wrong with the fortune-telling coins.

Jin Banwei grabbed Ren Qiao and retreated little by little. Their bodies went straight through the wall of fire. As they left, the flames in the wall of fire became more intense, and the fire dragons seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Sheng Mao hid under the tough shell of the insect demon, avoiding the fire dragon. Jin Banwei pursed her lips and suddenly said, "I don't think what you said is right. From what I know, your ex-wife Zhuo Ning should trust Mi Kong more."

"Fuck, how did you know that?"

Sheng Mao cursed angrily and crawled out from under the insect monster's shell. He pounced towards Jin Banwei angrily, but as soon as he left the insect monster's back, a fire dragon bit towards his body.

Sheng Mao waved his sleeves, and the black swarm of insects blocked the fire dragon for him. He turned around and fell back on the back of the insect monster.

The insect demon's back was burned badly due to being constantly roasted by the fire dragon. Sheng Mao felt like he was walking on an iron plate, and his round face puffed up with anger.

He flew into the air, and a flute suddenly appeared in his hand. As the flute was blown, the dull insect demon actually grew twelve legs. Each leg was extremely thick, solid, and very sharp.

It swung its legs and smashed towards the eight walls of fire. As each leg was burned to ashes, the walls of fire slowly dispersed.

The moment the wall of fire dispersed, Sheng Mao grabbed Fu Xi and rushed out of the area surrounded by the fire dragon. The insect demon was touched by too much fire and turned into ashes in an instant.

Jin Banwei didn't react much to his escape. She looked at the flute in Sheng Mao's hand, and her beautiful eyes slowly became misty. Ren Qiao hurriedly touched her arm, which was a little cold at the moment: "Xiao Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister, your soul is in that flute."

She wouldn't be mistaken, the soul of Ren Qiao was contained in there.

She used to doubt her own eyes, but now that it has reached this point, Jin Banwei can almost see the entire appearance of the soul through the seal. It is impossible for her to doubt her own eyes anymore.

She was staring at the flute, and Sheng Mao and the others did not take action immediately.

Fu Xi took a breath and asked the most confusing question in her heart: "Jin Banwei, are you acting with me from the beginning?"

Isn't this obvious? Why should Fu Xi bother herself by asking her again?

She didn't say anything, so Fu Xi took it as her consent. But this made her even more confused. She looked at Ren Qiao beside Jin Banwei in disbelief: "This is impossible. The immortal bone can't lie."

It turns out that she was so easily deceived because of her trust in the perfect quality of the fairy bone.

Jin Banwei took out another Qingxin Talisman and stuck it on her chest, whispering, "Sister didn't lie, she just didn't say anything."

Fu Xi woke up suddenly. It seemed that Ren Qiao had not said a few words to her just now, and she started to shut up after Jin Banwei pinched her hand.

Fu Xi's pupils shrank a little bit: "Why do you listen to her so much!"

A dangerous aura continued to emanate from Fu Xi, but her strength was greatly reduced at the moment, and she was completely intimidating to Jin Banwei and Ren Qiao. Jin Banwei even said lightly: "You don't have to be so angry. You lied to me, and I lied to you. Isn't this fair?"

After she said this, Fu Xi became even angrier.

Jin Banwei had no doubt that if Fu Xi still had enough strength now, he would definitely not be able to control himself and would rush forward to crush her, but Fu Xi definitely did not have the ability to do so now.

Fu Xi was so angry that he was half dead, but a strange smile appeared on Sheng Mao's childish face.

He stared at Ren Qiao for a while, and said in a compassionate tone: "Yu Li, Ren Qingxu said that you are the ghost wife of this girl. I was happy that you found someone to rely on. Now, I find that your life is really not good. You were plotted against in life, and you found someone to rely on after death. And you found someone who is so calculating. How old is she? She is so calculating. I'm afraid she can take more from you than any of us."

Who is Sheng Mao acting for? This kind of compassion should not be on his face.

He doesn't deserve it.

Facing his provocative tactics, Jin Banwei snorted coldly: "I was also forced by you."

She was furious, but she had to stay calm.

Ren Qiao touched Jin Banwei's arm soothingly. He looked straight into Sheng Mao's eyes and said, "You are all so weird."

"Um?"

Sheng Mao couldn't figure out why Ren Qiao suddenly said such a thing, but soon, Ren Qiao gave an answer: "Whether it's you or Ren Qingxu, you are both very strange. Why do you all think Xiao Jin would want something from me? Now I am a ghost, without flesh and blood for her to covet, and even my incomplete soul was restored to me by her bit by bit. She has no reason to covet me, but I have been coveting her warmth from the beginning."

And it was because she coveted this warmth that she lied to Jin Banwei and accompanied Jin Banwei in acting out the role of the Ten-Day Ghost Wife.

She is not a fool. How could she be so stupid that she can't tell the difference between true feelings and false intentions?

No matter who asked, Ren Qiao dared to answer. After Yin Shu's death, no one in the world loved her more than Jin Banwei.

Jin Banwei would not plot against her, but these truly bad people have been trying to misinterpret Jin Banwei's kindness.

In the darkness, a young and somewhat familiar female voice suddenly sounded.

"Sister Chang Yi, you always say that goddesses are heartless, but I think that goddesses are also sentimental. They just don't like you. Listen to what she says. She just wants warmth. Why doesn't she want the warmth you give her?"

Then the voice that sounded seemed familiar: "Shut up."

Three people walked out of the darkness, and the one with the brightest smile was Shen Yitao, whom Jin Banwei had met before in the ghost town, and who left an impression of having a sweet smile but a vicious heart.

Chen Yitao had the same bone whip that he had seen last time hanging around his waist.

The moment she saw the bone whip, Jin Banwei's breathing quickened.

Another one.

When she was in the ghost town, she felt that Shen Yitao's bone whip ability was very special.

The person walking side by side with her was also a girl in her twenties. Her facial features were somewhat similar to the beautiful woman who appeared with Sheng Mao last time. If nothing unexpected happened, it was Sheng Changyi.

It seems that she used some means to cover up part of her appearance last time.

It's just that Sheng Changyi's outfit this time is a bit strange. Half of her face is painted with witch patterns, and the other half is clean. There is also a drum hanging around her waist, and the figure in the drum is very familiar. This should be the Yin-sided love drum that Zhuo Ning mentioned was snatched from her by Sheng Mao.

The remaining two souls and one spirit unexpectedly gathered together under such circumstances. The strangest thing was that the two sisters of the Shen family actually appeared in Yungu Village.

Jin Banwei's palms were slightly covered with sweat. "I didn't expect you guys weren't at Guan's house."

"We are waiting for you. I have to avenge my Jing Snake." A low and cold voice sounded, and Jin Banwei finally noticed the person following Shen Yitao and Sheng Changyi.

Shen Yuantao.

But Shen Yuantao looked a little strange now. Most of her face was covered with dense scales, and her former appearance was barely recognizable. There was also a snake hanging on her back.

Well, it doesn't seem to be hanging.

Jin Banwei looked carefully and found that the snake seemed to have grown out of Shen Yuantao's body, and most of the snake's body was connected to Shen Yuantao's body.

Jin Banwei was not intimidated by Sheng Mao and the others, but was a little frightened by Shen Yuantao's strange appearance. The dense snake scales on his face made people feel creepy.

She took a breath and looked away.

Shen Yuantao doesn't look like a human anymore.