The water surface broke open, and the prey jumped out of the water half a meter, but the prey in Yanxia's eyes seemed to treat Yanxia as prey. The black shadow under the water grabbed Yanxia's sharp claws in a second.

Yan Jun vibrated his wings in horror, but could not break free. It definitely did not expect that a human would emerge from the bottom of the water. The man lifted Yan Jun and threw it on the ground casually. He clapped his hands, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the speed of the attack. At this moment, he heard a noise beside him and shook the water droplets on his body. Only then did he see clearly that the dean who had talked to Long Junchen had rushed over. He was out of breath, and he supported his hands on his knees and said dejectedly: "Grand, sir, that boy named Long, actually found out that the mental hospital was coming!"

"Oh? This kid has some skills. No wonder Kong Yi can't deal with it. He even found out the illegitimate daughter of the old guy, Luwan Lianhuan. However, the girl had already committed suicide. Even if it was found out, what could it be? I am the Minister of Justice of the Court. What can he do to me? They are all lonely ghosts who have no evidence of death. What if they find it? Let him investigate!" The man sucked his fingers cruelly and drank all the blood left by Yan Fang at his fingertips. After doing this, he clapped his hands, sent away the fearful dean away, and dived into the bottom of the water again.

Twilight fell quietly, and Long Junchen had not left, but stayed near the mental hospital. This time, he used his strong cultivation to control his breathing. The place where he lived was not far from the mental hospital. Soon, Long Junchen had already touched the feet of the west of the mental hospital. It was where the mental illnesses were vented on weekdays. It was a bit lively during the day, but now it was already night and became quiet.

With the protection of the short tree, he half lowered his body, jumped over the wall, and came alone to the dry well during the day.

Long Junchen had already figured it out. So many things happened before. The illusion that appeared in the Wuhuan Villa is probably not simply an illusion. It may be that there are other things. Although Momo is dead, Long Junchen is an immortal on Maoshan. He knows that if a person’s resentment does not dissipate after death, he may still be trapped in the world of the world. Now, all the clues are gathered on Momo. No matter what, he will find Momo. Even if forcibly summoning the wronged souls may damage the good deeds, Long Junchen summoned them to avenge them for them!

As soon as he thought of this, Long Junchen lifted the dusty manhole cover, and a odor came out from the bottom of the well. Long Junchen held his breath and concentrated his attention. He took out a piece of talisman paper, then cut his fingertips, made seals with his hands, closed his eyes, and said loudly: "The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the mountains and seas are tangible. The eyes of immortals look through all spirits! Hurry up and as the order of the law!"

Just as Long Junchen recited the spell, he seemed to be able to feel endless resentment and cold breath spread throughout his body, as if he was embraced from behind.

?In the next second, long black hair came out from the bottom of the well like a wave, and an extremely evil aura woke up, and a woman's shadow came out from the bottom of the well! The woman was wearing a red dress, and her delicate face looked particularly pale against the bloody dress. Her black hair was flipped, and Momo stood in front of Long Junchen, with her two faces only less than thirty centimeters away.

The cold and pissed breath penetrated the skin, Long Junchen's lips turned purple, and his body felt like he fell into an ice cave. He was not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he actually had a hint of retreat at this time. He wanted to dodge back, but his body did not obey the command. How much resentment, how much hatred, how much aggrievance, how much aggrievance would have to have such substantial ghost power.

Long Junchen and Momo looked at each other, as if they could feel the wronged soul crying in their body, and the yin energy wrapped around the beating atrium from the inside to the outside, as if a pair of cold hands grasped his heart. The terrifying ghost energy seemed to be a flowing ice river, frozen every blood vessel of his.

?Momo slowly approached, emitting a cold and gloomy aura, and finally stopped in front of Long Junchen's eyes. It was a face without warmth, thrillingly beautiful, so beautiful that Long Junchen's hair was standing upside down. He looked at the female ghost in front of him and pretended to be a pitiful person. He laughed dryly, and could only say in a naughty way: "You, are you Momo?"

"Who are you?" The girl spoke, her voice was cold and there was no trace of warmth. Long Junchen calmed his mind with Taoist heart and said, "My name is Long Junchen. He is investigating the family extermination case in Wuhuan Villa. If you have any news or evidence, you can tell me that I have found Wen Zhengqing and Kong Yi's heads. I know that you died in a very wronged way, and I also know that your father died in a very wronged way. I can help you, you have to believe me, so I hope that you can tell me everything you know."

Long Junchen looked sincere. The female ghost looked at the boy in front of her and narrowed her eyes. She sighed and said quietly: "My father was originally engaged in a water thief business. He was covered with blood from many people. He died. I admit it. But what I am not convinced is why the person who judged him is a more sinister person than him, and a person who has gained more benefits in this matter than him! I saw the ugly face of this world. In this world, there is no black and white, only high and low!!!"

While saying that, Momo grabbed his hair in pain and grabbed it hard. Soon, her hands were covered with blood-stained hair, and her scalp began to turn outwards. Seeing that Long Junchen was a black thread, he raised his face and said seriously: "Momo, if you have evidence, tell me, I will help you and help your Wuhuan family judge those who deserve more punishment. Momo, only you can help me!"

———In the dry well, there is no water, but there is mud and sand at the bottom of the well. The mud and sand have become the best bunker and protective object for that crucial piece of paper.

No one would have thought that when the girl who looked crazy, she would keep such a list when she committed suicide by jumping into a well, a list of blood from countless people, with details of the shipment and receipt of the Wuhuan family over the years. Every name and every transaction information on it was clear and well documented. There were all officials on it who had intersected with the Wuhuan family and had a dark transaction. Seeing this list, Long Junchen's hands could not stop trembling slightly and his eyelids twitched wildly. This list is probably to completely replace the blood of the entire Shenzhou court. He took a deep breath and murmured: "This time, I think what you do?"...
Chapter completed!