Chapter 5 Blame
That thunder just now!
Duan Jinkun was only stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Xiaowan, Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xiaowan......"
Where the lightning had just been blown, the entire house collapsed and shattered into pieces. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
There were still many puffs of black smoke from the original house at the scene.
But there are already many people who don't care that the dark fire has not been extinguished, and they all rush up to pick up those broken beams and broken bricks.
Crying while picking.
No way! His apprentice couldn't be so cowardly!
Although he thought so, after shouting a few times, Duan Jinkun also picked up.
What if his apprentice didn't have time to come out and was buried in it! Although he was just now, the thought of "Is this Lin Xiaowan doing" flashed in his mind. But seeing this tragic situation at the scene, he really hoped to see his apprentice standing there alive, and really hoped that the idea just now was true.
But how is that possible?
Even though he was comforted in his heart, he couldn't even deceive himself.
In this case, I'm afraid Da Luo Jinxian can't escape it, right?
He also shouted while planing, "Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan......"
Hoping for a miracle.
"I'm here. cough cough cough ......"
Hearing this sound, Jin Kun's body stiffened, and it took a while before he slowly turned around, feeling that the bones all over his body were rusty, and he could hear a clicking sound when he turned around.
"Xiao Wan?"
"Hmm."
Duan Jinkun let out a long sigh of relief, shook his hand and pulled Lin Xiaowan over, checked her up and down, and when he found that there were no wounds on her body, he really let out a sigh.
A girl's house, if she has a scar on her body, it doesn't look good.
"This, what the hell is going on? Zeng San! Zeng San! Zeng San! ”
At this time, Lu Liyuan, who rushed over, yelled with a dark face.
What is this kid doing? Won't you just let him deal with a little girl's family? As for blowing up the house?
The house has been blown up, why is the little girl still standing there so well, and there is not a single wound on her body?
Zeng San **** went?
Duan Jinkun pounced on his apprentice, and found that he was hitting more and more black people, so he simply stopped, "Wait for you to change your clothes and take a shower." ”
"Hmm."
Duan Jinkun glanced at Lu Liyuan, who was so angry that his face was blue and black, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaowan, what happened?" ”
It shouldn't be that his little apprentice blew up people's houses with mines, right?
Lin Xiaowan raised her head, stared straight at the ruins, and only spoke for a long time, "There were hundred-year-old ghosts in this house just now. "And not just one.
As soon as these words came out, Duan Jinkun gasped.
Whoa? Or is it a hundred-year-old ghost?
Only by dying miserably and with resentment can you become a ghost after death. Ordinary ghosts are three points stronger than ordinary ghosts, and ordinary people are not full of their own yang energy, and when they encounter such a ghost, they can be invaded by ghosts, and even more so, they will be occupied by ghosts.
Not to mention the hundred-year-old ghosts, this has become a powerful climate, and against ordinary people, the body will be destroyed in an instant. Even if it is him, against the last one, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body.
But at this moment, it seemed that his little apprentice was blackened by smoke and dirt all over his body, but he couldn't see anything abnormal.
He asked tentatively, "You put the thunder?" ”
Lin Xiaowan nodded and said, "There are eighteen people inside." ”
Eighteen people?
He suddenly remembered that this house was used for the finals just now.
Did those eighteen people die at the hands of the devil or under the thunder of his little apprentice?
"Xiaowan, you must not say that you put this thunder!"
Duan Jinkun hurriedly admonished.
Eighteen lives! No one can bear it. However, as long as it's none of his little apprentice's business, who cares who will carry it?
It is best for Lu Liyuan's old puppet to carry it, and he dares to let the ghost in, and he knows that this is specially to deal with his little apprentice. If it weren't for his apprentice's great ability, I'm afraid he would have died at the hands of the powerful ghosts like those eighteen people.
"Master, master......"
He once crawled three times in a row, standing in front of Lu Liyuan covered in land.
Lu Liyuan couldn't hide his anger, "What's the matter?" ”
Zeng San looked at the ruins in front of him, and still had palpitations.
The scene just now was really terrifying, and thunder fell from the sky! Isn't it because he put too many of those things? Can't even see the gods?
"Shit! Where did the thunder come from! It's clear that someone dropped a bomb! ”
Lu Liyuan hissed.
That's eighteen lives!
If it is really a thunder from the sky, why is it a thunder from the sky? Accountability comes and goes, and it will be pursued against him.
"But, master, there was really thunder falling from the sky just now, and the house was blown up like this, they all saw it."
Zeng Sanyi pointed to the dozen or so security guards who rushed around.
Although these people were not as close as him, they all saw it.
Are all eighteen people inside dead? Dead or dead, those things were also blown up, and there is no proof of death at this time, and no one can tell that there was too much of that thing in the house.
"Lu Liyuan, what exactly did you put in this house?"
Duan Jinkun jumped up and pointed at Lu Liyuan and shouted.
He heard Lu Liyuan and Zeng San's words clearly just now, and when he heard it, there was nothing to do with his little apprentice. He felt that this thing couldn't be done, not only the eighteen lives, but his little apprentice almost died in it just now!
Lu Liyuan squinted his eyes and looked at Duan Jinkun in the shadows, "What's it, what can I put it?" For the sake of the competition, I'm just going to put two of them. On the contrary, it's you, little girl, those people didn't come out, how did you get out? Did you drop a bomb on this house? ”
This is the first person to sue and beat a rake!
Lu Liyuan was extremely angry, even if his little apprentice blew up the house with a thunderbolt, if he hadn't let Lu Liyuan let the ghost in, his apprentice wouldn't have released the thunder for self-protection. And those eighteen people may have been swallowed by the powerful ghosts long before his apprentice released the thunder.
"Lu Liyuan, what is in this house, you know me, you killed these eighteen lives, what do you want to say?"
Everyone who had been digging on the ruins for a long time and hadn't dug up a living person was originally overly sad and a little demented, but when they heard Duan Jinkun mention eighteen lives, they suddenly woke up. All of them were red-eyed and rushed towards Lu Liyuan.
"Lu Liyuan, you return my senior brother's life!"
"Lu Liyuan, you bastard, you hurt my apprentice! I want your life! ”
"Lu Liyuan, I swear to you!"
……
The angry crowd drowned Lu Liyuan, and Lu Liyuan barely stood up straight under the escort of his bodyguards.
He quickly put the nearest few of him with talismans, and the people behind rushed up even more angrily because of this, as if they were going to tear him to shreds.
He yelled, "Idiot! A bunch of! A bunch of rubbish! ”
"There is still one person who goes in, alive and well, why don't you ask her, everyone else is dead, why is she still alive and well!"