The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng thought about it for a while, and then he stopped thinking about it. Anyway, there is no time limit for this script task. Besides, he has been here for ten or eight years, and the real time will not change. He has a lot of time. Time and find out the evil spirits.

Not in a hurry at all.

Now that the white bone spirits have been discovered, it is better to stand in front of you and think about how to solve the two white bone spirits.

Back at Pang Haizhi's house, Xia Feng found that Pang Haizhi's mother's complexion had improved significantly, and he was not surprised by this.

Although the spell has little effect on the monsters, it is not a piece of waste paper, and it is useless.

Ghosts have ghosts, demons have demons, these are things that can affect human beings.

A lot of things can't be seen, but that doesn't mean they don't exist.

Just like the voices and various languages ​​spoken by people, they are also invisible, but they can also have a profound impact on themselves or others.

From a dialectical point of view, it exists.

The evening meal was richer. Pang Haizhi's mother killed a chicken and stewed some bones. The only green things on the table were some green onions pulled from the courtyard.

"Zhang Qingxi's daughter-in-law, does she usually come out a lot?"

"Almost invisible."

Pang Haizhi's father replied without thinking.

"That little daughter-in-law usually doesn't like to go out, but she has a good relationship with your sister. Your sister was in a bad mood some time ago, and the two of them chatted together for some reason, as if they met on the wedding day.

Later, your sister often went to see her. Except for your sister, I really didn't see anyone walking so close to the village. "

Xia Feng looked at Pang Haizhi's mother, obviously this was a very important clue, because it also matched the time when Pang Ying was pregnant with a vaginal child.

But there are so many women in the village, why did Baigujing want to kill Pang Ying?

"Did my sister say anything about Zhang Qingxi's wife?"

"I didn't say anything, what are you asking about this?"

Pang Haizhi's mother shook her head and looked at Xia Feng strangely.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious. I haven't talked to her much before. Didn't Zhang Qingxi drink too much today, so I sent him to his house. I felt that it was not easy to get in touch with."

"That little daughter-in-law is indeed a bit weird, but she is beautiful. Now the situation has changed, it is not easy for men in the village to find a partner, and no one asks the woman to do this and that as before."

"I'm used to it!"

After Pang Haizhi's father heard this, he snorted in disapproval.

"Look at your dad, I think it's just for him to get used to. No one owes you anything from birth, so why should he be a bull or a horse for you?"

"Then you can't do nothing every day, just like your ancestors."

"Don't you want our Yingzi to be taken care of by Wang Quan?"

"You're arguing."

Pang Haizhi's father was choked, and suddenly found that his opinion was a little untenable. He stopped talking, picked up two shallots, took two bites and swallowed them.

Xia Feng did not follow the topic, because this kind of thing had nothing to do with him, and he was too lazy to express any opinions.

He didn't say anything after that, but quickly finished his meal, then said to go out for a walk, and left from Pang Haizhi's house.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Xia Feng walked alone along the path towards Zhang Qingxi's house.

During the process, he also saw a lot of villagers. Every villager, especially the male, looked with obvious dark circles under his eyes and looked more or less tired.

Anything Pang Haizhi remembers or knows, he will greet him symbolically when he sees it.

After he arrived near Zhang Qingxi's house, he found a convenient angle for surveillance, and planned to stay here for the next few hours.

He didn't believe that white bone spirit and stayed at home all the time.

The wait was undoubtedly long. Xia Feng waited from 7 o'clock to 10 o'clock, and then to 12 o'clock, but he didn't see the white bone spirit coming out.

This also made Xia Feng feel that he came a little early, so he should have come later.

He stood up with some sore legs, and then did some soothing activities.

People in the village went to bed earlier, and they all rested at about eleven or twelve in the evening, not like the big city where there were night and night singing.

Xia Feng took the tears out of his eyes, since he had already determined the identity of Xie Xun, there was no need to wear it anymore.

Otherwise, in the middle of the night, watching the bone spirit come out, with a good figure but a skull head, will inevitably make him uncomfortable.

As the saying goes, out of sight doesn't bother him, he just knows what's going on in his heart, there's no need to force himself to see its true colors.

After waiting outside for almost an hour, Xia Feng had really lost his patience.

He put on a ghost mask and came out of the corner shrouded in darkness at this time, intending to sneak into Zhang Qingxi's house to have a look.

However, as soon as his front foot stepped out, he immediately noticed something, and hurriedly retracted his foot.

Then, I saw a woman with a big belly coming out of the yard cautiously.

Obviously, it was Xia Feng who had been waiting for the rabbit for a long time.

"Tracking!"

At this time, Xia Feng directly launched the tracking technique on the white bone spirit. The white bone spirit was unaware of it. After coming out of the yard, it walked towards the east of the village very fast like a ghost.

As for Xia Feng, he still stayed where he was, and did not chase after him.

Because of the whereabouts of the white bone spirit, he used the tracking technique to find out clearly.

And at the speed of the bone spirit, even if he chased after him quickly, not only would he be found out, but he wouldn't be able to catch up at all.

So it's better to wait for the other party to reach the destination, and then use the tracking technique to find it in the past.

The Baigujing finally stopped outside the door of a family in the east of the village~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, after it was sure that there was no one around, its two hands suddenly became a little longer, and then along the The wall, easily climbed to it, and then entered the yard.

Because it was Xia Qi, the windows were almost always open, and the Bone Spirit came to the bedroom window and pressed his face against the window.

There were two 16- or 17-year-old boys sleeping on the bed, apparently the two sons of the family.

The bone spirit moved his face away from the window, then opened the window without making any sound, and blew lightly into the bedroom.

The two teenagers who were breathing evenly, at this moment, the breathing sound is obviously much smaller than before.

The white bone spirit then climbed to the second floor with bare hands, and stunned the men and women who lived on the second floor in the same way.

Then, its belly became shriveled again, and the little white bone spirit also crawled out and sneaked into the house with it. () "The Strongest Terrorist System" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!