People are monks in the island country, and black silk wives are mounts

At the moment the door closed, Yumi Yamada looked at the trembling Kensuke Yamada with a look of resentment.

Lu Jin walked out of the room and only heard a shrill scream from behind.

Lu Jin had no mercy in his heart.

Although the evil spirit has an extreme personality, one thing is certain.

It must have suffered unimaginable darkness before death.

Only desperate souls will become evil spirits after death and take revenge on this world.

Therefore, Yumi Yamada will take revenge on Kensuke Yamada, which means that this guy must be one of the murderers who killed her.

Now that she has such an end, it is completely karma.

Half an hour later, the wailing in the room gradually disappeared.

"Come in!"

The voice of Yumi Yamada came from the room.

Lu Jin opened the door and looked at Yamada Yumi, who was wearing a white dress and exuding strong resentment.

But compared to before, she seemed to be more rational.

Looking at Yamada Kensuke who had completely disappeared, Lu Jin looked calm.

Just crush his bones and scatter his ashes, and save him the trouble of cleaning.

"Have you asked about the origin of Suzuki Taro?"

One of Yamada Yumi's two enemies has died.

As long as the whereabouts of the other enemy is found, the agreement between him and Yamada Yumi will be completed.

At that time, he will get the right to use this woman for 20 years.

"He doesn't know the whereabouts of Suzuki Taro either."

Yamada Yumi shook her head, and Lu Jin felt helpless when she heard it.

Not knowing the whereabouts of Suzuki Taro would be a bit troublesome.

After all, the island country is not big, but it is not small at all. It is very difficult to find a guy named Suzuki Taro among hundreds of millions of people.

"But he told me that this guy named Suzuki Taro is a sorcerer."

Yamada Yumi's next sentence made Lu Jin raise his eyebrows.

Sorcerer?

"Why did you target the sorcerer?"

Most of the sorcerers come from the Nanyang region, and most of them have sinister and vicious personalities.

However, these guys are focused on practicing sorcery and rarely deal with ordinary people.

Unless they offended the sorcerer, there is no reason for them to attack an ordinary woman.

"I don't know."

Yamada Yumi shook her head when she heard this.

She herself didn't know why she was targeted by a sorcerer.

After all, in her memory, she didn't seem to have offended any sorcerer.

"Then how do you know that these two guys killed you?"

Lu Jin asked curiously.

Yamada Yumi was silent for a moment.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Seeing this, Lu Jin shrugged helplessly.

Anyway, he was just asking casually.

"That started a long time ago.Speaking of it. "

After a moment of silence, Yumi Yamada spoke faintly.

"Let's make it short."

Lu Jin glanced at the time and couldn't help but urge him.

His time is precious, but he doesn't have time to listen to long stories here.

Yamada Yumi couldn't help but raise her eyes and rolled her eyes at him, seeming a little annoyed.

But thinking that she still had to rely on this guy for revenge, Yumi Yamada took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.

"That was when I was in high school..."

Lu Jin listened to Yumi Yamada's story.

The story is long and bloody.

In short, Yumi Yamada Yumi has been a lonely woman since she was young. Because of her loneliness and inferiority, she was isolated and bullied by her classmates since she was young.

All kinds of ridicule and teasing made her childhood full of gloom.

When she grew up, Yumi became a graceful lady, but her lonely personality still followed her.

Until she met her husband, Yamada Yugo.

The two fell in love at first sight and made an engagement.

Yamada Yumi thought that happiness would finally come to her.

But she didn't expect that Yamada Yugo's brother Yamada Kensuke would have evil thoughts about her.

He didn't He kept pestering Yamada Yumi, and after being rejected, he maliciously slandered Yamada Yumi for having secret affairs with other men.

The jealous Yamada Yugang was overwhelmed by jealousy and resentment.

On the wedding night, he raised the butcher knife and brutally dismembered her.

Pain, fear, despair!

Before she lost consciousness, she saw Yamada Kensuke making a deal with a sorcerer named Suzuki Taro.

And the purpose of the deal was to kill her.

When she woke up again, she had become an evil spirit.

Then, she killed her husband and everyone who lived in the house.

As for Yamada Kensuke, he was not killed because he discovered in time that Yamada Yumi had turned into an evil spirit.

However, he still did not escape this disaster.

It's a very sad story.

But Lu Jin has gotten used to it.

This is human nature.

Human jealousy and malice are sometimes more vicious than evil spirits.

"Wait for a few days. If this guy is still in the island country, I will find a way to bring him over. "

Lu Jin said slowly.

Although he only knew a name, with the current advanced technology, a name is enough for him to find the person's whereabouts.

There is a business of buying and selling private information on the black market.

It just takes a lot of money and time.

However, there is no other way now, and he can only try his luck with this needle-in-a-haystack method.

Of course

The premise is that the name is real.

If it is a fake name, then he has no choice.

You can't hack into the police's big database and search for a person across the island country.=|

This workload is not something he can complete alone.

Leaving the house, Lu Jin couldn't help but sigh.

Half of the agreement with Yamada Yumi was completed, but the remaining half was the most troublesome thing.

After spending so much effort, he felt that he would lose money if he didn't put this woman in eighteen postures after getting her.

"Go to the black market and try your luck."

Muttering softly, looking forward, Lu Jin suddenly frowned.

I saw a thin middle-aged man walking towards me.

The man was tall and thin, wearing brown pants and a white shirt, with a typical Southeast Asian face.

Looked ordinary, nothing special.

But Lu Jin felt a very evil magic power from this guy.

As the man approached, Lu Jin suddenly felt a burning pain on the back of his hand.

Then, a black tattoo that looked a bit weird slowly emerged on the back of his hand.

"Curse? Sorcery?"

Looking at the mark on the back of his hand, Lu Jin raised his eyebrows.

The mark exuded a faint Yin Qi, which was not harmful at all, but exuded an ominous aura.

This guy must have found him through this aura.

"The curse mark appeared on your body."

"You killed the ghost baby."

The middle-aged man standing opposite slowly spoke.

A sinister murderous intent suddenly broke out in his calm eyes.

Ghost baby?

Lu Jin was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of the little ghost he met when he released the Zashiki-warashi in the basement of Aoi Manor.

So, this guy secretly hid the ghost baby in the basement?

Using Aoi Hai's hand, he cultivated this ghost baby.

Thinking of this, Lu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He really didn't know who gave this guy the courage.

Using evil methods to refine ghost babies, he dared to come to his door?

"Yin Ling Jiang!"

Just as Lu Jin was thinking, the magician on the opposite side suddenly made a strange handprint with both hands.

Then, a dark shadow of the Yin Ling rushed towards Lu Jin at a very fast speed.

"Since you killed my ghost baby, use your flesh and blood to feed my Yin Ling!"

The magician showed a crazy smile on his face.

Yin Ling Jiang is an extremely insidious magic.

The caster needs to collect wandering Yin Ling in a cemetery or mass grave with extremely heavy Yin Qi, seal it in his body, and endure the pain of Yin Ling biting his flesh and blood day and night.

It will take 49 days to completely tame the Yin Ling.

When performing the spell, the Yin spirit can be released and driven to possess the target.

The person possessed by the Yin spirit will have a drastic change in temperament.

The Yin spirit will gradually devour the host's soul over the next few days.

Finally, his body was completely taken over by the Yin spirit, and he became a walking corpse, used by the sorcerer.

Since this stinky monk could kill his ghost baby, he must be very powerful. (To read the exciting novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

If he could use his body, it would make up for the loss of his ghost baby.

Buzz!

The speed of the Yin spirit was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was so close that they didn't even have time to react when they were caught off guard.

Lu Jin's expression was quite calm.

Seeing the Yin spirit approaching, the cassock on his body suddenly burst into Buddha light.

Under the Buddha light, the appearance of the Yin spirit was immediately exposed.

It was a woman with a hideous face.

The blood-colored spells were engraved all over her body, which looked weird and bloody.

"Magic weapon?"

Seeing this scene, the sorcerer showed a look of astonishment on his face.

Magic tools are not something that everyone can possess.

He has been practicing magic for so many years, and he has only seen one magic tool in his master's hands.

His master considers that magic tool more precious than his own son. Not to mention touching it, even getting close to it will be severely punished.

He didn't expect that he could actually encounter a magic tool here.

It was not an inferior magic tool made by evil methods, but a real Buddhist magic tool. []

Looking at the cassock on Lu Jin, the magician's face showed an undisguised greed.

If he could get this magic tool, not to mention the death of one ghost baby, even the death of ten ghost babies would be worth it.

This monk must die!

"He died tragically in his lifetime, and after his death, he was refined into a ghost. He is also a pitiful person."

Feeling the strong malice in the magician, Lu Jin glanced at him lightly.

The right hand naturally drooped, the palm facing inward, and the middle finger touched the ground.

Demon Seal!

The Buddha light gathered behind him and turned into an illusory Buddha shadow.

The Buddha sat cross-legged, with his right hand naturally drooping, the palm facing inward, placed between the right knee and the calf, and the middle finger touching the ground.

In an instant, infinite Buddha light shone everywhere, and the sound of Sanskrit was faintly resounding.

Wherever the Buddha light passed, Yin Lingjiang's face showed a look of pain and relief.

The Yin Ling who was refined into Yin Lingjiang had to endure the pain of gnawing his heart every day.

Only the resentment brought by this kind of painful torture can continuously strengthen the power of the Yin Ling.

His Demon Seal not only dispelled the evil nature of this Yin Ling, but also all the pain she suffered.

As the wisps of Yin Qi dissipated, the Yin Ling's hideous expression became easy-going and relaxed.

"Thank you, Master!"

The ghost regained his sanity with a grateful look on his face, clasped his hands together, and bowed slowly.

It naturally dissipated.

"Puff!"

The magic was broken, the magician's face turned red, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Lu Jin in horror.

I never expected that this guy could break it so easily.His black magic.

"The donor has exhausted all his means, now it's my turn."

Lu Jin lowered his eyes and said slowly.

The moment he looked up, his eyes filled with golden light were filled with pure killing intent.

Today, he will go on a killing spree.

Swish!

The Vajra rosary rotates, and infinite power blesses him.

The image of a furious Vajra suddenly appeared behind Lu Jin. The Vajra glared at him, holding a magic weapon in both hands, and the arms transformed by Buddha's light suddenly fell down.

The Vajra glared, only killing and not saving!

Puff!

With a muffled sound, the body of the black magic master was directly hammered by the Vajra Dharma image and turned into a blood mist.

Lu Jin looked at the black magic master who turned into a blood mist, and suddenly thought.

The guy who killed Yamada Yumi seemed to be a black magic master?

The profession of a sorcerer is usually active only in the South Seas.

It is unlikely to be a coincidence that these two sorcerers appeared in the island country at the same time.

Even if it is a coincidence, their colleagues may know something that he does not know.

However, it is too late to say these things now.

People were beaten to death by him, what is the use of regretting.

"You acted too quickly, why have you become so irritable recently!"

Sure enough, your state of mind is not enough.

Lu Jin shook his head and was about to leave.

The moment he turned around, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew behind him.

The strong malice made Lu Jin's eyebrows jump wildly.

The next second, a blood shadow directly passed through the protective Buddha light of the cassock.

Puff!

The sharp teeth bit Lu Jin's shoulder tightly.

Only then did Lu Jin see the true face of the blood shadow, a head dripping with blood.

And that face was exactly the face of the sorcerer he had just killed.

"Flying head sorcerer?"

After a long period of practice, the sorcerer can separate his head from his body and fly.

With the help of flying head sorcerer, he can absorb the blood and mana of others to strengthen his own mana.

Moreover, ordinary spells can't resist flying head sorcerer at all.

"Stinky monk, if you dare to destroy my body, then give me your body!"

"A body with such abundant yang energy is enough to make me go further in my Taoism."

The sorcerer let out a low and crazy laugh.

As long as he sucked the blood and mana of this guy dry, he could occupy the body directly.

Although his realm will temporarily fall, his future potential is definitely far greater than before.

Lu Jin suddenly felt the blood and magic power in his body draining away quickly.

Rather than showing fear on his face, he looked at the sorcerer with interest.

"Absorb my blood? Then I'll let you absorb as much as you want!"

Boom!

The blood roared, and the rich blood directly poured into the sorcerer's head.

In just a moment, the sorcerer felt that the yang energy he absorbed had reached its peak.

Then he was shocked to find that the blood and qi in this stinky monk's body not only did not decrease, but became more and more concentrated.

The violent blood and qi were like a big river squeezed into a small stream, making him feel like it would explode in the next second.

How could the blood and qi of this monk be so strong?

Feeling that his head was about to collapse, the excitement in the eyes of the magician turned into fear.

He only had a head left now.

If the flying head magic was also broken, he would really die.

Or the kind of soul flying away.

This is the price of practicing evil magic.

"Master! I was wrong, let me go!"

Listening to the magician's plea for mercy, Lu Jin was unmoved.

This evil cultivator was so crazy that he killed at least thousands of people in order to refine evil magic. It would not be enough to die a hundred times.

However, it can be recycled.

Grabbed the head and held it in his hand.

"Do you know where a sorcerer named Suzuki Taro is?"

Lu Jin looked at the sorcerer with a pleading face and asked calmly.

These two guys are sorcerers. The island country is so small that even if they don't know each other, they must have at least heard of each other.

"Suzuki Taro?"

The sorcerer's eyes flashed with doubt, but he felt the increasing blood and energy, so he didn't bother to think and spoke in a panic.

"He is my fellow brother, and he is now in the island country... I don't know his specific residence, but I occasionally heard him mention where he lives."

Listening to the address reported by the sorcerer, Lu Jin raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, asking casually really let him find a clue.

Although it is only a rough area, it is enough.

At least it can save him a lot of effort.

"Master, I have told you everything I know, please..."

The sorcerer begged for mercy humbly.

Lu Jin looked at the cautious face and smiled slightly.

"Since you are useless, what's the point of keeping you? I will send you to paradise!"

"You stinky monk, you don't keep your word!"