"Lead the way."

Zhang Qian only said these two words.

The prince nodded immediately, and he glanced at a ruffian again, who took four people with him and walked in front to lead the way.

After about ten minutes, I passed through several small streets and forked roads, and what appeared in front of me was a clean and tidy street.

The three-storey bungalow is surrounded by a fence more than two meters high and has an electrical grid at the top.

Unlike the rest of the slums, it's clean and doesn't feel like a place at all.

The prince nodded.

"Li Dong, you take two people to enter from the front, and the other two go through the back door to see what is going on in the house!"

Li Dong was the ruffian who made the eyes of the prince just now, he made two gestures, and suddenly two people followed him, tiptoeing open the front door, almost no sound.

The other two went around the back of the yard.

The prince was holding the lantern, and his eyes were obviously very uneasy.

Zhang Qian couldn't help but straighten up two points.

This prince is still very smart, and he knows not to go ahead, so let his subordinates go in to explore the wind first.

I waited outside for about ten minutes.

Suddenly, the door of the small western-style building was pushed open.

Li Dong ran to the front in a panic: "Lord Wang, something happened inside!" ”

The prince's face also changed slightly, and he walked directly inside.

Zhang Qian also followed closely and walked in!

In the lobby on the first floor, four other ruffians surrounded a little boy with a restless face.

The little boy was scarred on his face and had a lot of nosebleeds, apparently having only been beaten for a short time.

His eyes were blank, he held a pillow in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and poked it into the pillow in one fell swoop!

This scene is very strange and terrifying.

Li Dong's voice was a little flustered: "My brothers and I came in, we searched all over the house, my sister-in-law was not there, and there was no one else." ”

"The little master was hidden in the closet, and he was like he had hit an evil spirit, so he kept poking around with the pillow...... I called him, but he didn't respond. "Hold him down, still like this......" Several other ruffians also nodded again and again, proving that Li Dong was not lying.

The prince's face became more and more pale.

It's even more distressing!

"Xiao Ming, Dad is back, you put the knife down......" he shouted in a trembling voice.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming's movements suddenly stopped.

He held the pillow in one hand and walked towards the prince.

Those ruffians naturally didn't dare to stop them.

The prince was extremely distressed and was about to step forward to hug him.

Zhang Qian suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the prince's shoulder.

"Don't touch him, he's evil."

The prince's body stiffened suddenly.

Zhang Qian walked directly in front of him, took out the green bag book mirror with his backhand, and shone it on Wang Xiaoming's face!

The next moment, Wang Xiaoming's facial features suddenly became hideous and distorted!

He slammed into the king's eyes! The knife in his hand stabbed the prince fiercely!

"Get out!" Zhang Qian suddenly let out a low cry and slapped Wang Xiaoming's forehead hard!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Wang Xiaoming slammed it, and was directly knocked a few meters away and hit the sofa!

The ruffians were terrified.

The prince also shuddered, and his face turned white.

He was distressed and frightened.

It is distressing that his son was slapped in the face.

What is terrifying is that his son is only seven or eight years old, and he is going to stab him directly!

Zhang Qian walked quickly to Wang Xiaoming.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming's eyes were white, and he directly lost his pupils, so he was like crazy, stabbing a knife at the pillow.

He shouted sharply, "I'll kill you brute!" Everyone except Zhang Qian shuddered.

Zhang Qian pressed Wang Xiaoming's head with one hand, Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhang Qian fiercely, with a hideous expression: "Stinky Taoist, nosy!" "He stretched out his hand to stab Zhang Qian!

Zhang Qian directly grabbed his throat, followed closely, and drew a talisman on his eyebrows with his right hand!

Wang Xiaoming's body trembled, and her eyes suddenly closed, so soft that she was on the sofa.

Zhang Qian reached out and took out the pillow in his hand and directly disassembled the pillow.

Inside a pile of cotton, a small man with a cloth bag is sandwiched.

Dressed in white, with black shoes, the villain is still bald.

Although it looks shoddy, it gives people a particularly oppressive feeling.

Just by looking at it, I feel that this villain looks like a living person......

The position of his chest was about to be pierced, and the neck was also pierced.

As long as you make a slight cut, your head will be cut off!

Zhang Qian flipped over the villain and saw the position on the back, where a yellow rune paper was pasted: "Gengshen year, Yiyouyue, Gengxu day, belong to the phase monkey, and the five elements belong to the earth ......"

"This is your birthday."

While speaking, Zhang Qian directly tore off the talisman paper, and he shook his head: "Your wife is also ruthless enough, after this villain sticks your eight characters, he puts it in your pillow every day, and after you sleep at night, the two fires on your shoulders will expel external evils, but they will not resist this villain." "Because it has your birth date on it, it's actually you."

"When you dream at night, you should dream that you are in a house and can't go out, right?"

Zhang Qian turned his head to look at the prince.

The prince nodded with a pale face.

"I've had a dream like this for almost a month, at first it was still a house, I couldn't get out, I was very aggrieved, and in the last few days, I have dreamed of a coffin......"

Zhang Qian snorted: "Ordinary people call this a child, in feng shui, this is called soul transfer, after you fall asleep, your soul leaks out, and the villain sucks your free soul into it." It's also equivalent to another you. ”

"If you go on like this, wait another month or two, and when you go to bed at night, your soul will completely enter this little man. When the time comes, burn it with fire, and you will die directly. ”

"However, your wife can't wait any longer today, so she asked your son to stab the villain.

She should have met a feng shui master with some strength, and the pattern of your home has also changed. ”

Zhang Qian turned his head and pointed to the eaves where he entered the door.

"Didn't you notice that there are two white lanterns hanging in the house?" Behind the doorpost, there are two lanterns of white kinship.

"The lantern is hung white, the dead enter the house, every time it gets dark in your house, it is not an ordinary bustle, and your son is all up." The prince was about to cry, and he glared at Li Dong: "Don't take it off quickly!" ”

Li Dong immediately commanded the other four bastards to dismantle the lantern.

He cried with a sad face: "Mr. Zhang, can I still be saved?" What about my son? What's going on with him now? Zhang Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and he put the talisman paper with the eight characters of the prince's birthday on the ever-bright lamp.

Suddenly, the entire rune paper was burned clean.

At this moment, the ever-bright light went out.

The prince was frightened.

Mr. Zhang...... This lamp ......"