Hearing that there was a black shadow behind Su Ke, Lin Jian's scalp was numb.

I think that in order to find materials to make up a good story, he once collected a lot of folk strange Taoist notes, most of which earnestly taught the younger generations: the color of the soul is related to resentment, the deeper the color, the deeper the resentment, if you open your eyes and see a cloud of drowsy mist, the shallow Taoist has to weigh the weight yourself......

What if there is no Dao Mana?

Pretending to be cool for a while, the whole family crematorium!

Lin Jian was still stupid, and the voice of chasing souls and killing people came again:

"Mr. Lin's methods are really extraordinary, and he actually relied on the tears of the cow to find the clue...... Presumably Mr. has some clues? ”

President, I returned the money and have been banned since then?

Apparently not.

Lin Jian stiffened his scalp, turned his head and ordered the black suit who was staring at the hospital bed with a dull face: "You guys here...... Is there any chicken blood? ”

The black suit came back to his senses. Nodding violently: "Yes, yes, yes!" How much do you want? Perhaps because the black shadow was too shocked, his attitude was much better.

"I'm going to—" How much is a bucket?

"- a pound, huh?" ――There is always a lot of point, there is always a difference.

This time, the black suit didn't wait for the order and went straight out.

The ward was quiet, Su Luo looked unpredictable, staring at his younger brother silently, while the two black-clothed men beside him stared at Lin Jian without a single glance, seeing Lin Jian at a loss.

After a while, Lin Jian said Ai Ai's mouth: "No...... I don't know how Mr. Su got sick? What are the symptoms? ”

Su Luo didn't answer, and the man in black on his left hand stepped forward and said respectfully, "Young Master Su fainted while drinking tea with Mr. Qin, and he never woke up since. But......" He hesitated for a moment, then continued: "When carrying the young master to the hospital bed, he kicked the doctor, and the force was ......"

That's certainly not a small force. Lin Jian silently said in his heart: Those who are possessed by ghosts will become strong men in seconds...... I hope I don't get kicked.

- But things are not quite right, the soul attached to Su Ke has become so resentful that it is black and dark, why is all the action a heartwarming foot? The evil ghosts in the monster are all about digging out their eyes and flesh from heaven to earth, and this guy doesn't do anything.

This person is so unusual, can that Maoshan Shuzhi cure him?

No matter how much he muttered in his heart, he still had to start work when the chicken blood was delivered to Lin Jian.

"If there is a heavy yin and a big grudge, and the evil charm lingers, it will be ...... with hot chicken blood"

This chicken blood is indeed hot, give it a thumbs up.

"Mix with an appropriate amount of purified water."

Damn, the right amount of bazi, what are you cooking?

"Take the hair of blood relatives and count the stems ......"

"President Su, can you pluck out a few hairs?"

“…… Mix with half a pinch of furnace ash. ”

There is no specification for what kind of ash this kind of thing is, so paper ash should be fine, right? There is no stove in the future, dear!

"Wet it with jade - it must not be included in the genus of the five elements,"

Lin Jian took out the plastic chopsticks that came with fast food in his pocket - this thing is neither earth, neither gold, nor wood, nor fire, and it is indeed not in the Five Elements.

"Paint the ground in circles for dozens. Surrounded by evil spirits. ”

Lin Jian picked up the bottle of chicken blood and began to hum and draw a circle, the chicken blood was hot and fishy, and the chopsticks were slippery and difficult to master. Lin Jian drew for a long time, squatting on the ground and looking at the sparse two circles, only to feel the pain in his heart. He screamed and thumped his waist, and when he looked up, he saw a face with his eyes closed!

it!

Lin Jian was so shocked that she screamed, and swished back. The two men in black suddenly jumped forward and stood in front of Su Luo.

Su Luo was very calm, he stared at Su Ke who was sitting upright on the bed with his eyes closed, and his tone did not fluctuate: "Can you hear me?" Ake? ”

Hearing this, Su Ke on the bed turned his head left and right with his eyes closed, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

This time, even the black-clothed bodyguard gasped - Su Ke's eyes were so white that even his eyes were gone! A handsome guy rolled his eyes and stared at people, how weird that scene looked.

Su Ke rolled his eyes and shook his head from side to side, as if he was smelling something, and then he turned straight out of bed with his arms close to his body. He fell to the ground, and didn't seem to feel much pain, just reached out to prop himself up, and began to crawl slowly.

His movements are extremely strange and stiff, his right hand retracts when he stretches out his left foot, and his left hand retracts back when he stretches out his right foot, looking like a turtle paddling on the ground, and he can only rub slowly with his hands and feet.

It looked funny, but no one laughed. The two bodyguards held a posture as if they were facing a great enemy, and slowly moved their feet with Su Ke's movements; Su Luo's expression was grim, staring at his younger brother intently, and he had already stood up unconsciously.

As for Lin Jian?

He was still paralyzed at Su Luo's feet.

Su Ke crawled for a long time, and finally crawled near the chicken blood circle, he reached out and gently tried the blood-red circle, but the circle had no response. He seemed to be quite happy, and pressed forward with a rush -

Laugh at!

As soon as his arm made contact with the circle, the white smoke in the circle hissed, and Su Ke suddenly withdrew his hand, and his painful face distorted and retreated—but strangely enough, although his face was already full of pain and distorted, he didn't scream.

Su Ke turned over and leaned on the hospital bed, staring around with white eyes, and then he lowered his head, stuffed his left thumb into his mouth, and sucked it with relish.

All:......

A minute passed, and Suke sucked his thumb.

Three minutes passed, and Suke sucked his thumb.

At five minutes, Su Luo slowly turned his head and stared at Lin Jian who was shrinking beside him expressionlessly.

"Please also ask Mr. for advice, why did my brother become like this?"

Lin Jian: ......

How do I know?

"Uh-uh - that's normal during treatment......"

"Including eating fingers?" Su Luo's expression was cold, and his sharp gaze scraped Lin Jian like a knife.

Lin Jian's scalp was numb again, and he racked his brains: "Ah...... Well, there are a lot of reasons for this......

"Mr. Su is not good!"

Su Luolin Jane responded to the prestige, only to see that Su Ke was still tasting his thumb with relish - no, it can't be said to be tasting, there was already a trace of red on his mouth, and his thumb was already bloody and blurred!

He's biting!

The bodyguard exclaimed again and again, and an arrow was about to rush forward, but it stopped outside the chicken blood circle - who is especially responsible for stepping on this circle? He turned his head and shouted anxiously: "Mr. Lin, think of a way!" He's going to bite the bone!

Looking at the white bones exposed on Su Keyin's red lips, Lin Jian only felt that his legs were soft and his scalp exploded, and before he could speak, Su Luo beside him jumped forward and took a step, picked up the chicken blood bottle on the ground and threw it at Su Ke's head-

Su Ke was full of chicken blood and froze on the spot. After a while, he shook and fell to the ground.

Su Luo stared at Su Ke, who was covered in blood on the ground, and his voice was gloomy and indifferent: "Mr. Lin, what should I do now?" ”

"I ......"

"--Please hurry up and find a way to get out."

Su Luo turned his head with a blank look.

Under the stern and terrifying eyes of **oss, Lin Jian turned his brain wildly. After a while, he opened his mouth, deeply feeling that each of them was dying.

"Mr. Susu, are you, you, a virgin?"

Maoshan Shuzhi: "...... Or the body and skin of blood relatives, miscellaneous chickens, stove ashes, and people are confused...... Boys are especially good. ”