Qingfeng led the way and brought Nan Xiaoxiao to an old house where Yu Lingling lived.
Nan Xiaoxiao didn't knock on the door to enter, but climbed over the wall with Qingfeng's help.
The reporter who was following saw this scene, quickly took out a small new German camera to take a picture, and then quietly followed.
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The old house was covered with dry weeds and decorated in the style of the previous dynasty. It was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.
Nan Xiaoxiao and Qingfeng followed the corridor all the way to the house.
The door of the house is closed.
Nan Xiaoxiao came to the window and poked a hole in the window paper. She looked into the room and found an old elm coffin in the main hall.
Yu Lingling was kneeling on the ground muttering some incantation when she heard a bang and the coffin lid suddenly opened.
A middle-aged man in a luxurious blue silk gown sat up from the coffin. The man was very serious.
Yu Lingling quickly stood up to help him, and handed a pair of silver-framed glasses to the man to put on. "Master, I want to go to Southeast Asia with my friends for half a month. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you when you go. Please don't blame me."
"Yes, I agree."
Qingfeng said beside Nan Xiaoxiao, "This man must be the body that the messenger of the King of Hell found in the mortal world. Only three of his seven spirits and three souls are left to sustain his life. He has completely lost consciousness and thoughts. He is possessed by the Yin messenger once a month. In another year, I'm afraid that his spirits will be completely dissipated and he will be completely dead."
Nan Xiaoxiao quickly opened the brocade of the underworld complaint-
Yu Lingling diligently helped the man polish his leather shoes.
The man rushed out and Nan Xiaoxiao quickly hid.
After the man left, Nan Xiaoxiao went to the door of the main hall again and kicked it open.
Yu Lingling was startled and turned her head immediately. Before she could react, she saw Nan Xiaoxiao kicking her hard with a high kick.
Yu Lingling's jaw ached, and she lost her balance and fell heavily to the ground.
The next second, Nan Xiaoxiao beat Yu Lingling violently, "It was you who changed my fate, right? Did I provoke you? What gives you the right to plot against me?
"If a person in the Xuanmen sect doesn't accumulate virtue, he will suffer retribution and be struck by thunder and lightning, you know?"
"Nan Xiaoxiao, you shrew!" Yu Lingling raised her hand to scratch Nan Xiaoxiao's face.
Nan Xiaoxiao broke it with her backhand, click-
Yu Lingling's hand was broken, "Ah! Help! Someone's killing someone, help!"
Nan Xiaoxiao then slapped her twice, "Don't think that I can't recognize you as a tomb robber just because you're wearing a mask while robbing tombs. Just wait, after I've dealt with your ancestors and the zombies, I'll send you to jail.
Every good deed has its consequences, and I am your retribution! Pah! "
After saying that, Nan Xiaoxiao picked up the rope beside her and tied up Yu Lingling, then tied a rag around her mouth to prevent her from making any sound, and asked Qingfeng to help throw her into the coffin.
Yu Lingling struggled desperately.
Nan Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, and before closing the coffin lid, she said coldly, "You can't cast any spells here, right? Just wait, I'll deal with your ancestor first, then I'll clean up your mess, and then I'll deal with you."
Bang-
As soon as the coffin lid was closed, Yu Lingling was completely plunged into darkness.
Nan Xiaoxiao and Qingfeng left quickly.
A moment later, the reporter who had been following Nan Xiaoxiao quietly climbed over the wall and entered the house where Yu Lingling was staying.
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