Grandma Lin did all these things out of good intentions, she hurried home to get the deposit receipt, but cashed the money, and sent it to this Mi Po.

Mi Po asked Mi Po, also called Ask Xian, Mi Po sat on a dark rectangular table, I don't know where to find an incense burner, lit incense, put it on the table.

Then, from behind her, she took out a pair of divination baskets with a wooden surface and red paint on the back, folded her hands in the hexagram, chanted words in her mouth, and then suddenly threw them away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A pair of baskets, one of which leaned against the censer and the other fell to the ground. Mi Po's face changed suddenly, and after reciting something, she raised her head and asked Grandma Lin: "If you want a drop of blood on your wrist, I will help you do a Dharma to eliminate disasters and solve problems." ”

Grandma Lin didn't say a word, she rolled up her sleeves and handed her wrist to Mi Po, Mi Po's sleeve suddenly flashed with a cold light, and she didn't see how the knife appeared, it was already held in her hand, and the knife fell in her hand, and a line of red lay across Grandma Lin's wrist, and the blood began to seep out after half a second.

This Mi Po's single-handed knife work is simply the pinnacle.

With this blood, she drew a strange character on Grandma Lin's wrist, and after she finished drawing, she looked like she was in a wilted spirit and began to drive people away.

"Okay, you go back quickly, don't break this word on the way. When you go back, put this blood charm on your son's brow, and he will wake up. ”

Grandma Lin left in a daze.

As soon as she walked on her front foot, the middle-aged woman immediately began to clean up the furnishings in the house for Mi Po, all the big and small were collected and picked up, and finally even the long table was poured with lamp oil and burned to the fire, and all the family funds that Grandma Lin had taken, more than 500 yuan, were thrown into the fire for her at once and burned together.

The firelight reflected Mi Po's gloomy face, and the atmosphere in the room was depressing.

The middle-aged woman stood respectfully, not daring to speak, and looked trembling.

After watching the table burn down, Mi Po stomped her feet, patted the ashes on her body, picked up her bronze beast head crutch, and walked out slowly.

After coming to the courtyard, she suddenly turned around, and her two eyes shot straight at the middle-aged woman like two small knives with cold light, and the middle-aged woman was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down and shouted: "Ghost grandma, the slave and maid are punished, the slave and maid are punished!"

The ghost grandmother sighed, looked at the middle-aged woman and asked, "Shuangying, where are you wrong?"

Shuangying's face turned pale with fright, and her body trembled vigorously, "Grandma doesn't like it, it must be that Shuangying did something wrong, in fact, Shuangying himself doesn't know what's wrong, but I only know that I can't make grandma unhappy, grandma please punish." ”

Grandma Ghost smiled lightly and shook her head silently.

Shuangying was so frightened that he kowtowed to the ground, this is punished, but he can live, shake his head and not be punished, probably his life will be scrapped.

Grandma Ghost seemed to appreciate Shuangying's fear, a hint of enjoyment appeared on her face, and after Shuangying kowtowed more than a dozen times, she screamed, and then stretched out her right hand and made a gesture of support.

Shuangying immediately jumped up, bowed her head with her waist down, stretched out her arm to catch the hand of the ghost grandmother, and helped her slowly walk away.

"Shuangying, we have never done anything today. You and I just went to Qiandao Lake for a few days and delayed our return, right?"

"Yes, yes, grandma said yes. I won't tell my family. ”

"It's not just the family, it's everyone who can't tell. If I let them know that I secretly dealt with the Lin family, I am afraid that there will be a lot of incidents. Lin family boy, how can he be worthy of my Su family's noble concubine, he even dares to get involved! I just let him go bankrupt, and I didn't kill them all, it's already my mercy. When I was younger...... That's to get a white knife in, a red knife out, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor. ”

"Grandma is right. ”

"You know, if you can't control this mouth, reveal the slightest rumor, especially show your mouth in front of Lan Zhen, what will happen to you!"

"The slave understands, the slave understands!"

"It's good to understand. Let's go. ”

Almost an hour after the two of them walked away, Zhang Zhuangren, who was passing by, heard that the bed in the bedroom of the Qing family had been roaring, and scolded that he would not restrain himself in the daytime, and there was such a big movement.

As a result, after walking a few steps, I remembered that Zhang Qing was only seventeen years old and had not yet married a daughter-in-law, so who was he talking to?

It's not good to toss like this at such a young age, and it's not good to be tired. The neighbor entered the courtyard of Zhang's house, tapped the door gently, cleared his throat and said, "Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing, you kid take it easy, don't leak the bottom of the pot!"

"Hmm...... Save ......" slurred voice clearly does not seem like the voice of the moment of passion.

The neighbor immediately pushed the door hard, found that the door was against it, looked left and right, found a thick wooden pole and hit it directly, hit it dozens of times, and then knocked the door open.

As soon as the door opened, he found Zhang Qing leaning on the pillar at the head of the bed, not touching the sky, his feet not touching the ground, a rope hanging from his head, the rope hanging on his chin, hanging in the air under his feet, and a red cloth tied to his ankles, and the two ends of the red cloth were tied to a dead knot on the pillar.

He had to struggle to support the weight of his body so that he would not be hanged.

It took a lot of effort for the neighbors to get Zhang Qing down.

Zhang Qing had several blood marks under his chin, oozing blood straight out, which was quite painful.

The neighbor thought about it, so he carried him to the market to find a medicine stall and get some medicine powder to wipe it, which stopped the bleeding.

After Zhang Qing relieved himself, he ran directly to the Public Security Bureau. After receiving the alarm, the public security police immediately dispatched police forces to Zhang's house to investigate, and drew a picture of the ghost grandmother and Shuangying, and set up checkpoints along the way to check and compare the passing pedestrians and vehicles.

The two women who looked so distinctive seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and they couldn't find them.

This matter was reported layer by layer and reached Xu Weiguo's ears. He had a faint premonition that this matter was very strange, two strange women from the countryside suddenly came to Zhangzhuang and knocked out Xianqing, just to borrow his house to do an unknown thing.

One of Zhang's tables was burned, but there were traces of a three-legged incense burner on the ground, and there was a pile of residues in the fire that were obviously not wood. A rough estimate is that there are five or six hundred yuan.

There are all agricultural households nearby, and there are not many families who can take out a hundred yuan, five or six hundred yuan, I'm afraid that the savings of several generations of a family, right?

This money...... Where did the fight come from?

Come on, why do you want to burn again?

In this world, there is money that is not loved?