Chapter Eighty-Eight: Aoki Ototsu

On the table were jars snatched from Zhou Qijin, a total of seven, not seven colors, all yards of coarse porcelain gray and white bottles, the seals were all sealed with rune paper and wrapped in red thread. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Huang Doudou, as the heir of the divine stick, was accustomed to these things, picked them up one by one and shook them, and when he waited until the seventh one, he felt a little abnormal, very light, as if the inside was empty, and nothing was installed.

"What is this? You give it a perspective! "The son in the family has this ability, Huang Doudou is deeply gratified, and he can finally use it on the blade, otherwise if he opens these runes, if there is a mistake, the journey to the underworld will be in the soup.

"Mother, this bottle is empty." The kid blinked and said seriously.

what?

"What's missing? Do you know? Huang Doudou was a little dumbfounded, the girl couldn't wait to get ready for a trip that she said would go, but was stopped by the conductor before getting on the train: No, your ticket is missing.

"Well, mother, my cultivation is shallow now, barely a virtual immortal, if there is a golden immortal cultivation, let alone looking at things, I can find out anything for you."

Oh, thank you, my son of Niu Xuan, your heart is received, you just say that you can't see it, so much nonsense for Mao.

Huang Doudou felt so tired and wanted to be quiet.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, Huang Doudou looked at his changes over the past year little by little, first of all, he could see ghosts in broad daylight, as well as some dead and demonic energy; Immediately afterwards, it will also go against the wind, not three feet above the ground at the beginning; Later, I soaked in the herb bath prepared by the adults, and determined the spiritual root and the power of the netherworld; Until recently, every time she used the purple talisman, the groove in her brain split, making her miserable for a long time.

Yes, more importantly, now she doesn't need to eat and sleep to live. A chill flowed through the tip of the girl's heart, and she suddenly said to Maruko, who was reading the comics, "What level do you say my mother's cultivation is?" ā€

Maruko is immersed in the beautiful anime works of the island country, and she is absent-minded in answering her mother's questions, "Well, gather gas...... Gather a layer of gas. ā€

Huang Doudou didn't believe in her ears, although she didn't know anything about their cultivation level, but she would still compare "two" and "one", if the pill was not mistaken, she was regressing?

"You~sure~sure!"

"Sure, surely, surely!"

"Cultivators...... You also need to sleep and eat, right? Huang Doudou asked worriedly, extremely crazy in his heart, for fear of hearing something from his son's mouth, "You are no longer a human, you are a monster".

Maruko raised his head, looked at his mother seriously, licked his lips with his pink little tongue, his bright black eyes did not blink, and he smiled wickedly after seeing his mother's nervous expression, "Mother, you still don't admit that you are a lotus lady, it is said that in the fairy world, she didn't need to sleep and eat when she was an ordinary monk." ā€

Can you still speak well? Huang Doudou glanced at her son and gave her a fairy hat, she couldn't afford it, she got goosebumps when she heard this name, "Lotus Lady" and "Tofu Shih Tzu" are very famous for selling lotus!

Seeing that his mother was interested, he stopped talking to him, the kid was very sad, and he didn't want to read the comics anymore, holding his cheeks and thinking about what would be missing in the bottle!

In just a second, the kid figured it out, and asked the old man directly! Just do it, watch your mother go to the bathroom to take a bath, the kid picked up the red ticket he got and prepared to go to the hospital in the town to find Zhou Qijin.

Zhou Qijin is now squatting in the detention center, his hands and feet are handcuffed, sitting on the ground and wailing, "The police have killed people, you are not good people, bully me a lonely old man, I was framed, it was Huang Doudou from Tianjiawan who killed people, you brutes, go and arrest her!" ā€

No one paid attention to his howl, there was such a big thing in the town, all the people in the institute went out to investigate the case, in the next room, Doctor Luo looked haggard, and said the process of knowing Zhou Qijin, and the boss Yu around him also nodded from time to time, Zhou Qijin wants to get out of this gate alive, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

When the security department called him, Dr. Luo was sleeping on his desk.

Hurried to the ward, the scene in the room scared everyone stupidly, thanks to the timely security blockade, it didn't make everyone know.

This side called the police, and the phone of the wife at home also followed, the mother-in-law was already so frightened that she couldn't say anything, and when she learned that Wang Liang died tragically at home, Dr. Luo's nerves couldn't be tensed, if it weren't for the boss around him, Dr. Luo would be directly scared to death.

There are many places where Maruko's little friend breaks the cow, such as he can be invisible! So without much effort, when he found Zhou Qijin, the old guy was pinching a cigarette and being a living immortal.

"Old man, is this thing delicious?" Zhou Qijin was locked in a room alone as a major suspect, and the cigarette was still asked for by the prison guards who guarded him.

As soon as he took a sip, he heard someone ask him in his ear, the old man nodded, and before he could answer, his face turned pale and screamed, "Ghost......"

Maruki was very distressed, and when those people finished teaching Zhou Qijin, the old man almost had one breath left. "Stinky old man, if you bewitch the public again, next time I won't just kick you twice, be honest with me." Someone snorted at the foam on his face and scolded viciously.

Maruko sympathized with the poor old fellow, and when the house was quiet again, he showed his figure and squatted in front of Zhou Qijin, "Alas, if you follow Xiaolong, maybe you will really soar, but you will take a dead end, poor to see!" ā€

"You are the son of Huang Doudou, not the son of the noodle shop owner." Zhou Qijin lay on the ground, breathless, and said with a wry smile.

"Your mother sent you to kill me and avenge her third uncle and aunt?" Taking a breath, Zhou Qijin coughed and spat out the blood foam in his mouth.

"Let me ask you, old man, what is missing from one of your bottles?" Maruko asked as she took a few steps back in disgust, pinching her nose.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Hey, want to know? You think I'm going to tell you? The old man spurted out a mouthful of black blood and smiled eerily.

"There's a ghost! Come catch the ghosts! The pill vividly learned Zhou Qijin's voice, and poured a basin of cold water from outside the iron window of the house, all of which poured on Zhou Qijin's body, "Old immortal, if you want to live, shut up for me!" ā€

Zhou Qijin, an old bone, couldn't withstand this toss, and was played around by the balls, and finally couldn't stand the pain in his body, and begged for mercy with a weak breath, "Yes...... It's Aoki Ottotsu! ā€

Maru Zi took out a pill from the space and stuffed it into Zhou Qijin's mouth, stood up and said proudly, "My mother is kind-hearted, she won't embarrass you, there are a few years of Yangshou left, you can live well!" ā€

Out of the gate of the police station, the kid sneakily lay on the branch at the door of the police station and watched, there were a total of four or five policemen handling the case, Dr. Luo was holding his head at a loss, Boss Yu was silent with a blue face, and Zhou Qijin was lying on the ground like a dead pig.

The clairlight of this little devil is a pistol on the waist of a policeman, and finally when the opportunity arises, the policeman goes to the bathroom, the kid quickly takes out the gun, and "snaps" a shot on the roof of the shed, I damn it! It turns out that what is played on TV is real, and this thing will definitely kill people if they hit someone.

There was a frying pot in the police station, and the good gun went off by itself, and it still turned around and knocked down the roof of the corridor ......! The whole street learned of this exciting thing, and Zhou Qijin got up with a strange smile, "A group of bastards, my road to becoming an immortal!" ā€