Chapter 128 (2/2)

Looking at the coming Yin Qi, Zhao Jiuge stabilized his mind and said calmly, ”all the people of the rest of the family will go back, and the old Taoist priest will follow you in. You can quickly recover your spiritual power. I have some spirit stone here. You can use it first. I will meet outside for a while. What's the real murderer behind the scenes?”

After that, he threw dozens of spirit stones to Qingfeng Temple master. These thousands of spirit stones were given to him by Wang wanwan when he was a beginner. When he thought about Wang million, Zhao Jiuge looked gloomy, but at the moment, he didn't want to think about anything else.

The master of Qingfeng Temple received dozens of spirit stones of different colors and showed a surprised look. He had only saved more than 100 spirit stones for so long. He was reluctant to use them at ordinary times. Unexpectedly, the boy's hands were so generous. When he thought of Zhao Jiuge's gourd magic weapon, Qingfeng Temple master's heart became hot.

He urged his disciples to help him and prepare to take the rest of the Yu family to escape to the house. After all, small life is the most important thing. If you recover more spiritual power, you will have a better chance to protect your life. But in a flash, the evil spirit from all directions has arrived at the old house of Yu family and wrapped it up.

”Ah, ah...”

A sad scream was heard, followed by a dull sound. Yu Fu, the housekeeper with some weight, fell to the ground. His body quickly shriveled, without a trace of blood. In the blink of an eye, there was no breath. When he died, his eyes opened and showed a painful expression.

this death method as like as two peas in the ancestral hall of the other family, it is strange that no one can find any suspicious places. Zhao Jiuge looked at Yu Fu who had no breath and knew that he had been sucked up.

Faced with the sudden situation, Yu Qingshan was awakened by the roar of Qingfeng Temple master before he had time to feel sad and angry. Then Yu Qingshan's eldest son Yu Chunsheng pulled his father and the master of Qingfeng temple and a large group of people returned to the room. Outside, Zhao Jiuge was left alone.

Compared with other people's panic and panic, Zhao Jiuge only felt that he had never been so calm at the moment. His mind moved and he found the fluctuation of spiritual power. Looking around, the black cat with dark green light in his eyes all the time looked arrogantly at Zhao Jiuge.

Black cats are different from ordinary cats. They are two or three times bigger than ordinary cats. Their eyes are green and frightening. What's more, black cats have three tails.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little frozen. One person and one cat looked at each other like this. Zhao Jiuge felt the spiritual power of the black cat. Xiuwei suddenly realized that those people who had been drained of blood essence were dried by this guy in front of him.

In the room, when people saw the situation outside the house, their hair stood up in general. When the master of Qingfeng Temple saw the black cat, he was surprised and exclaimed, ”it's a three tail Yin cat. I didn't expect to find a three tail Yin cat in such a small place!”

Then he shivered and sat cross legged, absorbed the spirit power of the spirit stone, and madly recovered his spiritual power.

”What a three tailed cat? Isn't this the civet that was offered up in the village temple?” Liu Bo also said in surprise.

Yu Qingshan on one side nodded his head deeply, then saw Yu Fu lying on the ground outside, his body shriveled, and his expression was sad.

”I don't know if it's hard to escape this time. If I can't escape this time, the rest of my family should be like this. Now I hope that Zhao Xian will grow up.”

Yu Qiusheng and Yu Xiasheng have some worries in their eyes. After one night's experience, they understand that life and death are so fast. In an instant, the lives of the whole family are in Zhao Jiuge's hands.

Although Yu Qingshan said so, his eyes were obviously sad, and he was obviously not optimistic about Zhao Jiuge, including other members of the Yu family.

When the room was still communicating, the atmosphere outside was still so solidified. Zhao Jiuge didn't dare to take a breath. His eyes were still fixed on the three tail cat. He was absorbed. The palm heart of the purple gold real fire gourd in his hand was already sticky, which was the cause of sweating.

In the sky not far from Yu's old house, a figure looks down at one person and one cat below. There is a trace of hesitation between his eyebrows. But suddenly he sees the young man's eyes, and the hesitant look immediately returns to calm.

At this moment, the three tailed cat moved.