Chapter Forty-Eight: It Can't Disappear Like This

Mo Qing stopped at the door of the Zhang family's house, looked back at the old man who was following him, and said indifferently: "If you step in, your soul will be scattered." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Interesting ghost king. ”

Mo Qing glanced at this old man coldly, it was not so much a ghost as a soul, generally a person who had just died, after the soul was out of the body, and after condensing the ghost power, the ghost would be formed, and said: "There is a debtor and a master, and I didn't kill you, what are you doing with me?"

The old man said, "You are not the one who killed my old man, but this ghost is in your hands." ”

Mo Qing looked at the old man, it was impossible for him to hand over Jiangying.

The old man spoke again: "I am also a person who has half a foot in the coffin when I live, and it is the same if I die early or late... I'm following you, just trying to give this thing to you. A translucent hand reached into his translucent body and pulled out a bead.

Mo Qing looked at this bead, the soul bead How much does this kind of thing have to have, what is the use? He turned around and left, but he only took a step, and when he heard his words, he stopped again and looked back at him.

The old man said: "You don't need it, the snow doll can use it, this is the soul bead given by the old ancestor back then, my unfilial grandson... Ay... This bead is useless to me, it's time to return it to its rightful owner. ”

Hearing this word, Mo Qing stretched out his hand, and the soul bead in the old man's hand instantly flew to Mo Qing's hand, looking at it carefully, there was nothing special.

The old man said, "Then let's do this first..."Watching Mo Qing walk into the Zhang family's mansion and disappear in place.

Having said that, Zhang Xijing buried the old man on the slope of the back hill, because his son and grandson were buried here, and sighed slightly, this family ended up like this, and could not die well? Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, and people are watching the sky..."

Zhang Xijing returned to the town, looked at the few pedestrians on the street, and returned home worried. Huang Nianzhu looked at him and said, "What's the matter? I was listless early in the morning, could it be that something strange happened to the road?"

Zhang Xijing walked into the main hall and said: "What's the strange thing, what do you know as a woman? Don't go out, don't be ashamed." ”

Huang Nianzhu snorted coldly, put down the teapot, and walked out angrily, leaving him with a back to see.

Zhang Xijing picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea to drink, and deliberately angry with the rosary was also a last resort, so that the rosary would be angry at home and would not go out.

In the backyard, Zhang Xue's door was closed, and a piece of paper with the words 'No Entry' was pasted on it. And the utility room next to it is also pasted with such a piece of paper with the words "no entry".

In the utility room, Mo Qing looked at Jiang Ying indifferently, looked at the weak ghost, took out the soul bead given by the old man, and stuffed it directly into Jiang Ying's mouth, and asked her to take it, how could this kind of thing of unknown origin be used by Xue'er, and there was no need to use it.

Jiang Ying lay on the ground weakly, looked at Mo Qing with silky eyes and said, "Fix the soul bead for the slave family, are you reluctant to let the soul of the slave family fly away?" The clothes were half-dissolved, revealing a large piece of smooth skin.

Mo Qing looked at Jiang Ying, there was no figure of her in his eyes, put her into the gourd, and listened to the sound outside the door.

Huang Limei and Huang Nianzhu walked over and said, "Sister, don't be angry, you don't know that men are all big and rough, and your brother-in-law doesn't mean to, maybe I don't want you to worry too much, don't be angry." ”

Huang Nianzhu lowered his head and said, "Alas... This... I know... It's just that he is angry, he doesn't say anything, and he does it with his head stuffy. ”

Huang Limei pushed the wooden door in her hand, looked down at the paper on the door, and said, "Why is this door still plastered with paper?

Huang Nianzhu looked at this handwriting, thinking in his heart that it seemed to be Mo Qing's handwriting, and said: "This is Mo Qing's handwriting, he writes like this, there should be something in it... Don't go in... I also want to kill a chicken tonight and put some Ganoderma lucidum to replenish your body. ”

Huang Limei smiled and said, "It's okay, how can my body bones be so bad." ”

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, the door creaked open, and Mo Qing came out and said, "Lingzhi." He stuffed the lingzhi to Huang Rosary, turned around and walked in, and closed the door.

Huang Nianzhu and Huang Limei glanced at each other, looked down at the Lingzhi in their hands, although they didn't understand what Mo Qing was doing inside, they still took the Lingzhi and left.

Huang Limei whispered: "Your son-in-law is mysterious. ”

Huang Nianzhu smiled and didn't speak, this ghost is probably like this.

The old man who reported the time returned to the back mountain at the end of the town, looked at his own grave, this feeling was a little bad, looked at the two graves next to him, and said: "I am not a good father, nor is I a good grandfather... Son, Daddy is going to avenge you now, my poor grandson, Grandpa is also helping to avenge you... I want you all to die! Vent your anger for my children and grandchildren!"

Li Liang stood on the trunk of the tree, clapped his hands and said, "What a grievance and hatred." "I have heard about this family from people in the village.

Hearing this voice, the old man looked back in horror when he made a watch, and finally saw the person on the tree trunk, half-squinted and said, "Did you hear everything?"

Li Liang smiled slightly and nodded, "Well, I heard it word for word." "Falling from the trunk of a tree as light as a swallow, he stood on the grass.

The old man looked at Li Liang when he was on duty, he was also a member of the Zhang family! He couldn't stay! He must die! He looked at him with sharp eyes and said, "Don't blame me, if you want to blame the Zhang family!"

The fierce offensive is unabated, and the ghost body that gradually formed because of the heavy resentment, the sharp ghost claws attacked Li Liang, seeing that he was motionless, thinking that he was scared stupid, and said secretly, hehe... Good timing!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a thunderbolt fell, hitting the old man who hit the watch, and this thunder almost made him lose his soul!

Li Liang looked at him condescendingly, and said faintly: "I am also a ghost hunter, although I am only half-hanging, and I have not even formed a ghost body, don't be in such a hurry to kill." ”

When the old man was lying on the ground with his dying breath, his soul was almost scattered, looking at Li Liang... Is it really like that?

Li Liang took out a soul fixing bead, let go of his hand, and the soul fixing bead fell to the ground, falling in front of the old man who was on the watch, and said, "Do you want to die?" Or do you want to cooperate with me to deal with the Zhang family? Think about it carefully, and come to me again after thinking about it." After saying that, he turned around and left.

The old man looked at Li Liang's departing back, looked at the soul bead in front of him, stretched out his hand to grab the soul bead and swallow it, it can't just disappear like this!

In the east courtyard next to the Zhang family's house, the green ghost came out of the courtyard and returned to the offering box.