Chapter 125: The Old Woman

I was a little excited at the thought of finally saying goodbye to the love spell and running towards my love. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as I got home, I bumped into Sun Meimei, "Cheng Shuai, where have you been?" Meimei asked.

I pouted, "Why are you telling you?" ”

"Little rabbit, it's not early, take it honestly, don't run out again, do you hear it." The fourth uncle said.

I said angrily, "Got it, got it." ”

I looked inside the house, Uncle Liu, Yun Daochang, and Lu Xiaonan, they were discussing the current situation and discussing the intrigues and tricks.

I get a headache when I think about this, but I know one thing anyway, those ghosts are all targeting me, and I can't believe any of them.

But is the house so lively, buzzing, until late no one sleeps?

I looked at the sky outside, and at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost ten o'clock, and they didn't have any intention of going to sleep.

Zhang Tingting sat there, not in a hurry anyway.

There was a sudden cold in the room, Meng Dian came in, and I quickly stood up straight, wanting to go over and talk to him. I'm going to that store tonight, and I can't do without his protection.

As long as there is him and Tingting's ghost mother knife, any ghost will have to retreat.

Meng Dian asked, "I just checked the situation in Zhufeng Village, I'm afraid it won't be long before the fallen immortal will be released." ”

There was a buzz in the room, like flies. I yawned beside me, not caring for him, just waiting for him to come out anyway.

"You mentioned the Black Coffin, how many are left?" Cloud Dao Chief asked.

Liu Bo said: "Cheng Shuai smashed one, and if the coffin was pushed according to the tomb, there would only be one left." ”

I rolled my eyes, why did I get on the black coffin again, I said, "Isn't that black coffin together with Zhufeng Village, what's the use?" ”

Several eyes in the room looked at Zhang Tingting, and Zhang Tingting immediately felt the look of the past, stood up very uncomfortably, and said, "Black coffin...... It may not be that simple, after all, if you want twins, you have to be a pure yin. ”

After Zhang Tingting finished speaking, there was a sound of approval in the room.

"What is the conspiracy of this Jade Ghost King?" All the doubts began to revolve around this issue.

I'm sitting on pins and needles, and I'm going to discuss how long it will go on. I looked at the wall clock, ticking and ticking.

I had an idea: "Why don't we start with a dead child?" ”

"Little dead child?" All eyes were on me.

I nodded: "That little dead boy should know a lot of inside information, and in terms of IQ, he can fight with those guys in Yulu Villa." ”

This little dead boy does have two brushes, and Zhang Mingkun can do so many things by his side, and he came out the latest, but he was the first to find me, and fortunately, this dead child is less powerful, otherwise I don't know how dangerous it is.

"But where are we going to find him?" The fourth uncle threw out the most critical question.

I've thought about it a long time ago, but I don't know if it will work, "There is a small forest to the west, and there is a grave over there, and Zhang Mingkun lives there." ”

"Oh?" Yun Dao Chang also got up and stood up, "Or...... Let's go and see if we can find any clues. ”

Uncle Liu said: "Okay, Yun Dao Chief, I'll go with you and Xiao Nan, and the others will stay here, okay?" ”

Everyone nodded unanimously in agreement, and since the meeting had reached a result, it would definitely be adjourned.

After Uncle Liu and Yun Daochang left, I winked at Zhang Tingting, then pretended to be sleepy and yawned: "I'll go back to sleep first." ”

As soon as I returned to the house, I quickly slipped out of the window, went under Zhang Tingting's windowsill, pulled her out, and slipped out of the door together.

I stood at the door and whispered twice: "Meng Dian! Meng Dian! ”

As soon as the cold wind blew, Meng Dian appeared out of thin air: "What's wrong?" ”

I cautiously looked around: "It's nothing, I have something to go out, you can be our bodyguard." ”

Meng Dian looked displeased: "Do you want to sneak out to play?" ”

"I have something to do, don't ask so much about it, don't forget your duty, which is to protect-me-"

Meng Dian looked at Zhang Tingting again, and saw that she was silent, so she had to say very reluctantly: "Okay, if you insist on doing this, I can't help it." ”

"That's pretty much it." I said proudly.

I know that this Meng Dian will definitely comply, and his responsibility is to prevent the fallen immortals from disturbing the world, and also to prevent those ghosts from fading into the yin body with the help of my body and becoming fallen immortals. So, he can only listen to me obediently.

I hurriedly followed Zhang Tingting to the witchcraft shop, and Meng Dian hid in the shadows to protect me, and whenever a ghost approached me, he would use the soul hook to send it to hell.

Seeing that the witchcraft shop was still on, I hurriedly went over and knocked on the door: "Master, Master, we are here." ”

The little hanging heart was still pounding, and it was finally time to say goodbye to this hateful love spell.

The old woman's cough came from the other side of the door, and she opened the door to look at me and asked, "Why are you here now?" ”

"Something has been delayed, can the spell be lifted now?" I can't wait to ask.

She nodded, "Come in." ”

I stepped into the door, but she stopped Zhang Tingting, "You can't enter, wait outside now." Her tone and eyes towards Zhang Tingting were very cold.

"Tingting, if you wait a minute, I'll come out right away."

Zhang Tingting had no choice but to nod and look at the old woman with a cold face in surprise.

The old woman closed the door and led me forward. At night, there was only one oil lamp in the room, which made the otherwise gloomy room even darker.

She picked up the lamp and went innermost to find a door. She opened the door and said, "Come down with me." ”

Go down? I stood behind her and peeked in, the faint light shining down a few short staircases, like a basement.

This weird old woman lives in this kind of place.

She walked down and placed the oil lamp on a round table.

As soon as I was about to pass, she said, "Close the door, close it." ”

I had no choice but to close the door, afraid that it would not be closed tightly, and pushed it.

The old woman's withered fingers pointed to the stool in front of the round table: "Sit down." ”

I sat down at the table and looked at the dim oil lamp, and I felt very uncomfortable about the darkness around me.

On the table, another glass of green juice. I looked closely, and there were residual leaves, probably the broken intestine grass.

The old woman hunched her back and went to the darkest corner and picked up something.

I swallowed, my hair stood on end, this old woman was strangely like an old witch living in the forest in a fairy tale, I always felt that I was a little red riding hood who had strayed into the forest, and she would eat it at any time.

She staggered over, sat down across from me with a palm-sized box in her hand.

"Later, if you hear someone knocking on the door, never pay attention to him, let alone open the door, do you hear?"

Her eyes stared straight at me, and I felt cold: "I heard you." (To be continued.) )