The room had been vacant for a few months, eerie and weird, and after Cheng Peng entered the door with his bodyguards, he was choked by the dust and coughed repeatedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Xinya's black-and-white posthumous photo was hanging on the wall, and her cold and awe-inspiring smile made Cheng Peng even more unhappy.

He stepped forward to take down Zhou Xinya's portrait and buckle it on the table, and then began to go to the bedroom to rummage through her fallen hair.

In addition to Zhou Xinya's hair, Cheng Peng also found her treasured Haohao's hair and cut broken nails.

After Cheng Peng put these up, he took out the gold bracelet that Zhou Xinya often brought from the drawer.

After finding all the things and putting them in the box, he let out a sigh of bad luck and hurried to Master Song's house with two bodyguards.

Cheng Peng handed over Zhou Xinya and Haohao's birthdays, as well as the bank card with the password he had prepared, to Song Zhong.

Song Zhong cast a spell on the spot, used a cinnabar pen to write Zhou Xinya and Haohao's birthdays on the two small puppets, and used hair and red thread to wrap the two puppets, and finally burned some of Haohao and Zhou Xinya's nails.

Cheng Peng stared with bated breath, a pair of eyes protruding outward, like a flat-beaked toad.

After Song Zhong did this, he closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and quickly deduced, opened his eyes after half a ring, and said with a dark look in his eyes: "The ghost and the child are within the range of the first three villas of Bishui Manor, and there are traces of two staying in front of the middle villa. ”

"The master is really clever, Haohao was indeed arranged by me in Bishui Manor before, and I suspect that he is still in a villa inside."

With a specific address, Cheng Peng's eyes burst out with strong hatred: "I'll take people back to Bishui Manor, dig three feet into the ground and search Haohao out." ”

He is not stingy, who cares about the people in the villa, whether he can provoke it.

Song Zhongsen smiled, and his triangular eyes showed a shrewd look: "No need to be so troublesome, I will cast a spell to make Haohao sick, you can just wait for the rabbit at the gate." If the ghost comes with me, you will use this puppet to bring her soul in, and then send it to me. ”

Cheng Peng listened very seriously, Song Zhong wrapped the puppet in a red cloth, gave him a few silver needles, and instructed: "If that powerful ghost wants to escape from the puppet, you will pierce the silver needle into the villain's body." ”

He took the puppet with both hands, and nodded excitedly: "Master don't worry, I have written it all down, thank you for your help." ”

As long as the goal can be achieved, what if the biological flesh and blood are sick, if necessary, Cheng Peng is willing to sacrifice Haohao and send away the ghost of the difficult deceased wife and father-in-law.

"Master, when will you cast the spell, the old man and the old lady are getting more and more difficult, can you hurry up a little?"

Cheng Peng looked flattering, Song Zhong glanced at him, coughed lightly, and he took the initiative to understand: "When the apprentice sends the puppet, I will honor your old cigarette and alcohol money." ”

During the day, the ghost is the weakest, and you will wait at the door at half past eight tomorrow, and I will start to do it, so that the child will cry with a fever.

"Okay, okay, there's a prison master bothering."

Cheng Peng smiled so much that the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes spread out, wrapped the red cloth, and after leaving the gate of the Song family, his expression showed a cruel smile.

Song Zhong cleaned his hands in the copper basin, his palms were white and tender, and the half of his wrist exposed from his sleeve was like an air-dried orange peel, crawling crumpled with vertical and horizontal meridians.

He glanced at his wrist, picked up his handkerchief and wiped his hands, and his eyes rolled to catch Haohao's attention.

The blood of boys and girls can make people stay young forever, Song Zhong did too much evil, and when he was counterattacked, he did not repent, but used more evil techniques to resolve it.

Cheng Peng followed Song Zhong's reminder and stayed at the gate of Bishui Manor early the next day.

The weather was fine, the sun was exceptionally bright, and Zhou's father and mother were in the garden, playing with a rattle.

Hao Hao giggled, slapped the rattle with his little fleshy hand, the drum sound was crisp, and he suddenly fell to the ground with a blue face, foaming at the mouth with white foam.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were so frightened that their souls were scattered, the rattle fell to the ground, and they picked up Hao Hao and called anxiously: "Hao Hao, my baby, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhou Xinya was originally silently watching the three ancestors and grandchildren enjoying the joy of family, but when Haohao lay on her back on the ground with a blue face, her soul seemed to explode.

Fu Yue was in the living room, silently studying the "Xuanfu True Scripture" in her mind, and when she heard Zhou's father and Zhou's mother exclaim, she hurriedly put down her pen and walked out.

"Haohao, wake up, baby."

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother's anxious tears fell, and Zhou's mother was holding the child in her arms, as if holding a charcoal fire.

After getting along in the past few days, Fu Yue also fell in love with the lively and lovely Haohao, and when she saw him suddenly getting sick, she was also anxious: "What's wrong with the child, was he bitten by something, or did he have asthma before?" ”

Foaming at the mouth and blushing, it looks like an asthma attack no matter how you look at it.

Zhou Xinya's heart was in a ball, and she couldn't touch the child, so she said to Fu Yue incoherently: "The child doesn't have the root of asthma. ”

After Hao Hao's face turned blue, he began to turn red again, and after a while, he was panting like a boiled shrimp.

"The kid can't have a fever, right? I'll call 120 and take the child to the hospital first. ”

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were confused, and when they heard Fu Yue say this, they nodded hurriedly.

Zhou's mother took off her coat and wrapped the child, Fu Yue called 120, and the three of them hurried out of the villa and trotted all the way towards the gate of the manor.

In order to prevent startling the snake, Cheng Peng specially borrowed a car, he smoked in the car and waited to pass the time, and when he saw his father-in-law and mother-in-law rushing over with a child in a hurry, he wiped his nose with the back of his hand.

"Two dishonest old fellows."

He watched fiercely, except for Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, there was only a thin young girl beside them.

Cheng Peng instructed the four seasons and the bodyguards: "Later, you two will block the old man, I will go and hold the child, and the child will pick up and leave." ”

"It's the boss."

The three of them agreed in unison.

Cheng Peng threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, took out the red cloth bag from his arms, took out the little puppet, and looked gloomily in the direction of the comer.

Zhou Xinya cared about the child and followed closely behind Fu Yue and them, but as soon as she arrived at the gate, a strong attraction rushed towards her, forcing her to fly in another direction.

Chu Qi was startled when he saw this scene, and shouted loudly: "Sister Zhou, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Yue looked up and saw Zhou Xinya's body getting smaller and thinner, and finally being sucked into a champagne-colored car.

Almost at the same moment, three people got off the car and ran towards them, two stopped Fu Yue and Zhou's father, and the other snatched the child out of Zhou's mother's arms.

【Woo Small Theater (II)】

Fu Yue slapped the back of the fox Xiaobai's head and drank: "What kind of casino advertisement, the game is lost in a hundred battles, and the family is bankrupt." ”

The fox little silver hair fluttered, and the round eyes widened angrily: "The deity is invincible!" ”

Fu Yue rolled up her sleeves, and Hu Xiaobai's voice softened: "Madam said yes." ”