Ning Kun dodged by rolling over, and when he turned around he saw Ning Sheng with bloodshot eyes, holding a big axe for chopping wood, and chopping towards him again.
Ning Kun grabbed the small stool next to him and split it into two halves.
Seeing the axe about to fall again, Ning Kun held on to his last hope and shouted, "A Sheng, I am your relative. Have you forgotten that we grew up together?"
Ning Sheng was stunned for a moment and paused in his movements.
Taking advantage of the gap, Ning Kun quickly stood up and ran out while shouting: "He's crazy! He's killing people!"
"Don't you want your brother to be resurrected? Go chase him!" A shrill voice came from over my shoulder.
When Ning Sheng turned his head, he met the dark eyes of the infant spirit, and his pupils suddenly lost focus.
He raised the axe again and rushed out. This time he was possessed by the baby spirit, and his strength was amazing. He pulled Ning Kun back as he had one foot out of the door and closed the door with force.
"A Sheng, I don't want the money anymore, please let me go!"
Ning Kun's bones seemed to be broken after the fall. He begged for mercy and tried to find a way to escape.
However, no matter how he cried out, he could not get away at all and was dragged into the living room again.
The axe fell from the sky, and blood splattered onto the Buddha statue.
Ning Kun looked at the Maitreya Buddha above his head and died with his eyes open.
Ning Kun died, and the focus in Ning Sheng's eyes returned.
He looked at Ning Kun, whose head and body were separated, and was so scared that the axe fell to the ground and embedded deeply in the floor.
"What are you daydreaming about? Your soul is about to come out!" The baby spirit on the shoulder screamed.
Ning Sheng finally came to his senses, hurriedly took out the glass from his trouser pocket, and opened the bottle cap with trembling hands.
Ning Kun's soul went crazy as soon as he saw Ning Sheng. Although they were inside the house, there was a strong wind blowing, and he rushed towards Ning Sheng against the wind.
"I haven't lived enough, why are you killing me? I want you to pay with your life!"
The baby spirit jumped up from Ning Sheng's shoulder and kicked Ning Kun to the ground. It stared at Ning Sheng with its dark eyes: "What are you waiting for? Collect it quickly!"
Ning Sheng's teeth chattered as he shouted the spell that the black shadow taught him.
Ning Kun's soul floated up uncontrollably, and the next moment was sucked into the bottle, leaving only Ning Kun's vicious curse.
"Ning Sheng, I curse you to die a miserable death!"
Everything returned to peace.
Ning Sheng sat down on the ground exhausted, staring blankly at the corpse and the bloodstains on the ground.
"I killed someone, I really killed someone..."
Ning Sheng went from crying with his head in his hands to finally lying on the floor, kicking his legs and laughing loudly.
"You all deserve to die. It's your blessing to be the stepping stone for my son's resurrection. Die, all of you! Die!"
Ning Sheng stood up again, put Ning Kun's body into a snakeskin bag, and threw it into the basement used for pickling wild vegetables.
He took one last look and then ruthlessly closed the basement door.
Then he went back to the living room, wiped all the blood stains with a rag, changed into new clothes, and turned back into the bright and beautiful Ning Sheng he once was.
"Ah Sheng, there's no one at home. I made some food for you. Don't be afraid. The head of Yuanshan Sect is already investigating this matter. I'm sure there will be a result soon. You will definitely be able to get through this!"
Widow Zheng from next door saw Ning Sheng coming out of the villa, and walked over awkwardly with a basket of vegetables in her hand.
Ning Sheng smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Thank you, why don't you come in and sit down, I just happen to have some new tea at home, have some before you leave."
The woman straightened her hair and said, "This, this is not good. If someone sees us, they might gossip about us."
Ning Sheng pulled the woman in and slammed the door shut.
The woman had a shy expression one second ago, but the next second, she was filled with fear.
*
When the mayor heard that Qiao Ruoxi called him over, he quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and rushed over, fearing that any delay would make the head unhappy again.
"Master Qiao, have you found a way to deal with this evil ghost?" The mayor asked with a smile on his face, bending over.
"Tell everyone to gather at the hotel. If anyone doesn't come, it's very likely that he is possessed by an evil spirit." Qiao Ruoxi said seriously.
The mayor's heart tightened and he quickly sent someone out to notify them.
Half an hour later, everyone in the town had arrived, and the mayor called the roll door to door.
For fear of being suspected and discriminated against by the people in the town, even the disabled people were carried here by their families. Everyone looked at Qiao Ruoxi nervously.
"Master Qiao, we've counted the heads. Except for Ning Kun and Ning Sheng, everyone else is here."
Everyone in the town began to whisper.
"Ning Sheng has no reason to kill his family. He can't be possessed. Could it be Ning Kun who is possessed by a ghost?"
"It's not impossible. Ning Kun has always been jealous of Ning Sheng's good luck. Maybe the evil spirit took advantage of the opportunity and possessed him to kill people!"
Ning Yaozu stood up excitedly and pointed at the people who had just been discussing this. "Nonsense! My dad was home those nights when the accident happened. My mom and I can testify to that!"
"You are a family, there's no point in testifying!" someone retorted.
Just as Ning Yaozu and the others were about to fight, Zhuo Yanting stood up and said, "If you make any more noise, I will arrest you all for obstructing public service!"
When they knew Zhuo Yanting was a policeman, they immediately dared not make any sound. They could not withstand a close scrutiny.
Zhuo Yanting glanced at Qiao Ruoxi and saw her nod. He took out his intercom and said in a deep voice, "Do it."
In an instant, several plainclothes policemen jumped out of the crowd and quickly pushed a woman to the ground.
"Why did you arrest me? I didn't do anything. Let me go!" The fairy struggled hard.
The mayor was terrified: "Master, what are you doing? Has Xu Xiangu offended you in any way?"
Xu Xiangu also has a certain prestige in Ningyuan Town. Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Could it be a fight between gods?
Qiao Ruoxi slowly stood up, walked over to Xu Xiangu, and opened her red lips slightly: "What a coincidence, we meet again."
Xu Xiangu avoided Qiao Ruoxi's gaze: "I don't know what you are talking about. I have never seen you before."
Qiao Ruoxi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you have met me or not. As long as you admit that you killed those three people from the Ning family, that's all that matters."
Xu Xiangu's eyes darkened instantly.
Upon hearing this, everyone in Ningyuan Town was stunned.
The mayor was also incredulous: "Master, you must be mistaken. Anyone can be haunted by a ghost, except Xu Xiangu. She is the only psychic in our town."
"Because she's the only psychic in town, she knows what happened to Pei Yaolin during the years she was married to Ningyuan Village, and that's why she wants to avenge Pei Yaolin. Am I right?"
Qiao Ruoxi squatted down, hooked her fingers, and lifted Xu Xiangu's chin.
He reached out and took a pair of earrings off Xu Xiangu's ears.
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