Updated: 2012-11-04

The driver of the car was a young man, and he knew the crippled old man in the back seat, who was shabby, thin, or even a little unkempt. Yaochi eBook knew that this was a notoriously difficult figure in the county. When he stopped the car just now, he just got distracted and didn't look closely. If he had known that it was this master, he would definitely not have parked, but now he doesn't dare to think about whether he can make money or not, but he doesn't know if he can get back some of the oil money.

Yang Sanmao in the back seat closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. After deciding on the idea of destroying his mouth, he didn't feel how vicious he was. On the contrary, he felt that it was the right thing to do, and only to do. The rules of killing people and destroying mouths are not set by him, since the rivers and lakes, plundering other people's property, and then extinguishing the mouth, there are countless cases.

There is still a distance from home, and Yang Sanmao took advantage of this time to filter the plan from beginning to end. He knew that perhaps he was overly cautious. The other party is just two rich young masters who don't understand bullshit. But in fact, there's nothing wrong with being careful. He couldn't help but be imprudent because the shadow of the last defeat had too much impact on him. It is so big that no matter what he does later, he will fundamentally lack the necessary self-confidence. And the stump leg, which still aches faintly, reminds him all the time.

I exhaled lightly, feeling that the plan that was circling in my head was perfect, and there would be no after-effects afterwards. can't get the handle down, those hateful officials, police cubs, I don't have a problem with the third master. Take 10,000 steps back, even if you find some clues, there is no evidence.

Hum! Some of the eyes of the hanging eyes quietly opened, and a touch of color quickly slipped through the depths of the eyes, secretly thinking. It's a big deal that after Lao Tzu got the money, he left immediately. As long as you have money in your pocket, your waist is strong. Everywhere is the master in the golden cave of gentle township! Whoever dares to laugh at the third master for being a cripple will use money to kill him when the time comes. Damn it!

Yang Sanmao is really poor and crazy, and he is also poor and afraid, it can be said that in the past four or five years, he has been living a tight and hard life. The US dollar of 18,000 is undoubtedly a huge amount of money in his eyes at this time.

He is a well-known old scoundrel, an old gangster, an old splash, an old drunkard, and a social idler who eats and waits for death. But he considers himself a character. I have had money in my hand, I have lived in a magnificent house, I have drunk high-grade wine, I have touched the of a beautiful woman, and I have seen the world outside. The horizon is wide, and he can't look down on the neighborhood. Although he is not a hero on the road, he is not far off. Hiding at home and looking in the mirror, my confident and distorted heart was extremely inflated.

Perhaps because the money came in immediately, Yang Sanmao delivered the car money after arriving at the place, which surprised the young driver and was pleasantly surprised. I was relieved to restart the car and run out for two or three kilometers and make sure that no one was catching up behind me. I couldn't help but think that the old cripple must have drunk too much last night. Otherwise, I am sure that this kind of thing will not be done!

Although Yang Sanmao doesn't have a lot of things in his hand, he has some good things. Among them, the set of nine bronze ancient lamps is the most valuable. It was an object he had gotten for three thousand dollars decades ago. It is said to have been passed down from the Song Dynasty. Anyway, he didn't know the goods, but he felt that this set of things could be used, so he bought it ruthlessly. If you think about it, a few decades ago, in the fifties and sixties, the average monthly salary of ordinary cadres and workers was only four or five yuan.

The amount of 3,000 yuan is very honest. That's the equivalent of 30,000 or 300,000 now. That's definitely a lot of money.

also said that his hammer was really accurate, and this set of things has accompanied him for decades. He has helped him save the day many times. When he met the master of Malaysia's Qimen, if there was no bronze ancient lamp to exert his power, he would not have escaped with his life. So even if I was so poor that I urinated blood in the past few years, I was not willing to get rid of this set of things. I also thought that if I had a chance to rise again in the future. This set of family members still has to be relied on!

But the opportunity to use this set of things did not expect to appear today. When you woke up this morning, you read the yellow calendar? Probably, right? Otherwise the luck wouldn't have been so good.

In a low, dilapidated temporary rented house with exposed brick and tiles. Yang Sanmao pulled out an earthy yellow bag from the old cabinet. Squatted in front of the cabinet nearby, opened the zipper, and looked at the bronze ancient lamps stacked inside. His eyes were hot again.

He muttered, "Baby, it's up to you......"

Saying that, I didn't care about having to wash my hands before setting up the formation. Hurriedly took out four lamps, found a rag to wipe them clean, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the ground. Separate the four lights, with one in the middle, as the main light, and the remaining three in a triangle. After doing this qiē, I closed my eyes and recuperated for a while. Breathing gradually calmed.

Less than three or two minutes. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his dirty and dim triangular eyes shone brightly. Put your hands together, then cross your fingers, tie, reach, buckle, twist, turn, and divide...... At a rapid speed, he made more than a dozen different hand gestures one after another, and let out a low moan in his mouth, chanting words in the direction of the business hotel.

"The gate of heaven is closed, the gate of earth is opened, and the little ghost enters the court. Follow my orders, spread my words, and make up + passion novelshttp://WwW./class12/1.html! The two index fingers that were together quickly probed down, and the space point was towards the ancient lamp in the center of the triangle array.

With the finger clicking, in an instant, a strange scene happened. Green smoke curls, and the wick spontaneously combusts without fire. Immediately afterwards, the other three ancient lamps around the ring were also lit up in turn. Four lamps and four clusters of pale cyan flames reflected Yang Sanmao's face. He held his breath, his eyes unblinking, and fixed on the flame in the center.

After a while, the cluster of flames that was tightened by Yang Sanmao's gaze rose steeply, blooming with cyan fire light rising straight into the sky, as if there was a mysterious force in the void stretching upward, pulling, and dragging. The flames grew higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye, they had jumped to a foot high. Only then did it stabilize down, and then it quickly swelled outward from the center of the flames, and the invisible force field dragged the three clusters of flames around them to gather towards the center.

Soon, the four clusters of flames fused together and broke away from the wick, forming a fist-sized cyan ball of fire in mid-air, which stood still for a few seconds before exploding with a bang and dissipating into sparkling sparks.

"The ghost is on the body, it's done! Next, it's time for the third master to wait for the money, quack quack......" rampant laughter sounded, and Yang Sanmao just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief with a smug look on his face. Suddenly, the wick of the ancient lamp placed at the top of the triangle, at the tip of the corner, emitted a faint fire the size of a soybean. There is a tendency to rekindle again.

Yang Sanmao was shocked, and shouted in a voice: "How can the ghost door be double-opened, if there is no closed door left, wouldn't the kid who was recruited be killed on the spot?" Third master, my money, ah......"

Even frightened and anxious, he didn't dare to slack off, he quickly tensed his spirit, and between the two hands, he quickly made a few hand shapes, and when the wick that was about to be ignited was extinguished again, Yang Sanmao sat down on the ground without strength. He let out a long breath and wiped a cold sweat with the back of his hand. I was still scared.

". If you don't practice for a long time, this hand is raw. Almost fell short. Fortunately, the third master is experienced. Ha ha...... My money, here ......."

Put away the old lamp on the ground and put it back in your bag. Whew, close the zipper firmly. Hehe sneered and placed his bag next to the door. Turned around and went back to sleep on the kang.

In broad daylight, the yang energy is too strong, and there are many people, so it is not suitable to go to the martyr's cemetery to arrange the formation. I have to wait until it gets dark before I can move.

Although it was cold on the kang, he slept soundly in his heart. Rare steadfastness.

It wasn't until about six o'clock in the afternoon that I got up from the kang. Looking out through the window, I felt like the time was almost up. Rinse your face with cold water to lift your spirits. Pick up the bag that had been placed next to the door. Limped out of the room. Heading towards the martyrs' cemetery at the foot of the North Mountain.

When he arrived at the ground, he quickly chose a cemetery with a thick and heavy atmosphere and excellent terrain, and set up a formation with lights, and when he was busy with this qiē, it was already completely dark. Yang Sanmao took the trouble to look around again, and then left with confidence.

Then wait until about midnight. It's time to collect the money. However, I haven't done the job of killing people and killing people for many years. I don't know if this body can withstand the counterattack of that kid's blood......