Chapter 155: The Plague God
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I saw the bargain, and then Mu Yang said, "Old dragon, you can ask for more blessings!" What's that...... These days, you should eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, it's already like this, it doesn't matter if you don't eat it or not, let's come happily. Anyway, it's just a few days ago! Speaking of this, I paused and glanced at Muyang, who sighed with me very cooperatively: "Alas......"
Long Batian almost cried when he heard this: "It is impossible for the puppet to die so early, Lingyun Jushi has calculated the fate of the puppet, and said that the puppet has forty years of life." There's no reason to die now! ”
"You're a doom, and it has nothing to do with lifespan. You've always heard of it, right? Old dragon, if you want to open a little, life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. Twenty years is still a good man! ”
I had a sad expression, but my heart was happy, and the price of the vegetable stick fooled me with a few diamonds, so it was light to scare you.
When I wanted to add another fire, Tie Lao Dao, who had been speechless, spoke: "Actually, it's not that there is no salvation, Boss Long, I risk losing my life for ten years, but I can barely give it a try, but it's just ......"
Listening to Tie Laodao's words, Long Batian seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Even know, even know, master, even know the rules!" As long as the puppet can be saved, the big house will be given to the master! ”
Afraid that Tie Laodao didn't know the market, Long Batian said again: "A few days ago, I invited a real estate agent to appraise the price, and the big house will cost almost 100 million Hong Kong dollars!" ”
Mu Yang snorted coldly on the side when he heard this,
Not only him, but I also understand Long Batian's thoughts, he is turning waste into treasure, I am afraid that the haunting of his house has long been heard in the streets, and two people died today, adding to the murder. Within 50 years, don't even think about selling this villa, let alone worth 100 million, whether Yicheng can sell it or not is between the two. At this time, Long Batian still sacrificed his life and money.
Tie Lao Dao shook his head: "Boss Long, we don't need to ...... the house" When he was halfway through his words, the air pressure in the dark room suddenly dropped a lot, and a dark and damp aura hit every corner of the dark room like a tsunami.
It's not just us, even Long Batian and his butler feel it.
Long Batian's voice was already a little trembling: "Big... Big...... Master, that's how it felt, and the last time I saw a ghost, I was ......"
"Shut your mouth!"
Tie Lao Dao looked at Long Batian and said coldly.
To be precise, he looked behind Long Batian, the extra white figure at some point.
The figure was staggering, as if drunk. Long Batian didn't notice that there was a 'person' behind him at all, but his butler noticed something strange in Tie Laodao's eyes, and looked at Tie Laodao's gaze, and the butler almost sat on the ground.
"Old... Boss, behind you..."
The butler's eyes glanced behind Long Batian. Long Batian's body was already frozen, and he guessed what was behind him: "Master, help......"
From the time I saw the white shadow, my right hand reached behind my waist and held the handle of the gun, if it weren't for the fear that Long Batian would be moving, I would have shot a long time ago, and now Long Batian has basically lost the ability to move, I no longer hesitated, took out a pistol, and aimed it at the head of Bai Ying is a shot.
At the same time as I pulled out my gun, Tie Lao Dao shouted, "Don't shoot!" ”
But he shouted half a beat slower.
"Smack!" At the same time as I shouted, my gun had already sounded, and the bullet passed through the head of the white shadow without any suspense, but unlike what I thought, although this shot hit, it had no effect. The white shadow was still floating in place as if nothing was happening, and there was no effect of being shot at all.
"Didn't I tell you to stop shooting!" Tie Lao Dao was a little annoyed, he was also staring at this white shadow, but what he said was to me.
"Take the guy away, these things are useless to it, don't irritate it now!"
Tie Lao Dao said to me in a low voice.
Now in this form, I can still feel a little safe holding something in my hand, I didn't listen to Tie Laodao, but continued to hold the gun in my hand.
On the contrary, Muyang was a little anxious: "Put the guy away, he is not a ghost, he is a god, a plague god......"
"God? You say he's a god? ”
I didn't hear what the god was, but when I saw Tie Lao Dao retreating to the corner of the wall in a few steps, I had a bad premonition and took a few steps back.
I didn't dare to look back, stared at the white shadow in front of me and said, "Muyang, what kind of god did you say just now?" ”
Mu Yang said coldly: "The plague god, the plague of the plague, the god of the immortals, Xiao San, who made you so fast just now?" Even gods dare to fight, don't think about it in this life and the next! ”
"The plague god... Is it the god who spreads the plague? ”
My hand holding the pistol trembled a little, and it was inevitable that I was a little excited when I came face to face with the fairy for the first time. However, I seem to have shot him just now......
God is God, the plague god is in front, and Tie Lao Dao does not dare to move: "It is the plague god, not the plague god." The plague god is the one who spreads the plague, and the plague god is the broom star that the people say in their mouths, and the south is called the god of decay. Boss Long had everything wrong before, and it seemed that it was given by the plague god. ”
I still don't understand something: "How did Long Batian provoke God?" Also, didn't I say it just now, eighty percent of the things in the jade plug caused the old horse to be unlucky, and the things in the jade plug wouldn't be this plague god, right? ”
I'm not embarrassed to say the following, where is the jade plug? Who is so unlucky. are all dead, and there is a plague god in the chrysanthemum, which is really eight lifetimes of blood mold.
My words reminded Tie Lao Dao, he blinked his eyes and said: "Gods and ghosts are afraid of dirt, it seems that the jade plug is not only the Nine Tricks Jade, but also a container for sealing ghosts and gods, I don't know who is so rebellious that he can seal the plague god in the jade stopper, and the outside is still that kind of place, even if the plague god is killed, he will not escape from there, and I don't know how long the plague god has been locked up... Boss Long is really unlucky, it doesn't count if he accepts this jade plug, and he also releases the plague god! ”
"Lao Tie, guess who is so bad that he can seal the plague god in the jade stopper?" I asked at Tie Laodao.
Unexpectedly, Tie Lao Dao snorted: "I don't know!" ”
I put away my pistol when I heard this, and after listening to Tie Lao Dao, I lowered my voice and said, "Lao Tie, what should I do now?" No matter what god it is, we can't afford to offend, or just forget it. ”
As I spoke, my voice was slightly amplified, and I said to Long Batian: "Old Long, it's okay, people are gods, and they won't be like you, and if they don't get it, they also want to repay their kindness and want to be with you for a few more days!" (To be continued.) )