Chapter Seventy-Four: Voodoo Ghost Plant

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Xie Yao heard me say this and groaned for a while.

"Zhou Xiong's residence is at No. 123 Dingyuan Road, but he often doesn't go home. I usually have fun with my fox friends at bars and other places! The most frequented is the Sycamore Bar on Indus Road! ”

"Okay! These are sufficient. I looked at the sky and said with my back to Xie Yao.

"Don't tell anyone, especially Chen Ling!"

"Okay, uncle."

What I like most about Xie Yao is that he is very calm, and he never asks questions like Ye Kai, and he is frizzy.

"You go to rest first, and when you come back, relax." I turned around and said.

"Uh-huh!" After speaking, Xie Yao left quickly.

"What do you say?" As soon as Xie Yao walked on his front foot, Yu Ying walked in.

"Just going to look for you!"

"Huh? Looking for me? You're going to come to me too? Yu Ying covered her lips and smiled.

"Say it! Anything, you can sleep with you! ”

"Get me a voodoo! The kind of voodoo that can make people live and not die. ”

"There are a lot of voodoo like this!"

"Whatever! As long as it meets the requirements I just said. ”

"Against whom?" Yu Ying stepped forward and said calmly.

"An ordinary person who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Yu Ying was a little stunned, it was excusable to deal with people in the magic world, but it was a bit difficult to deal with ordinary people. But she didn't say anything, I must have my own reasons for voodoo.

"Okay! I'll have someone bring it to you later. Yu Ying readily agreed.

If it weren't for the fact that I wasn't good at this, I wouldn't have asked Yu Ying for it. When it comes to torturing people, among the people I know, Yu Ying is called second, and no one dares to call him first.

I was relieved when she said this, I was afraid that she would continue to ask, and she was ready to use Chen Ling as a disguise. After all, it's humiliating to be beaten up, and he's a ruffian.

"Isn't it time to talk about Xiangxi?"

I knew that Yu Ying must have come because of this incident, and of course I wasn't prepared to hide anything. told the Xiao family, the Bai family, and some of my guesses. And I've been paying attention to her look.

Except for the part where I said that Xiao Zizai came out of the coffin, she looked a little uncomfortable and a little nervous, and the rest of the things did not arouse her any emotional fluctuations at all. Anyway, it's like a matter of course, the kind that has been known for a long time.

"That's it!" I breathed a sigh of relief, and it was a bit of a struggle for me, a man of few words, to say such a lot.

"That's all? Did the ancestor of the Xiao family say anything else? ”

"No, that's all I know, it's not like some people keep me secret, and I don't know how many things I don't know." I glanced up at her slightly, trying to test her.

Yu Ying, the mother-in-law, still has a high IQ and a deep scheming. was not moved at all, but laughed a few times, completely ignoring the image.

"The old lady is hiding it from you, what? You sleep with my mother, and I'll tell you that I've coveted your beauty for a long time. Yu Ying also stepped forward to rub my face with her fingernails.

I slapped it off with a disgusted face.

"Old and unserious!"

"What if seriousness can trick you into getting laid?"

I looked dark, my face was long, and I didn't want to reveal anything to me when I saw her like this.

"Sample! Want to know? Please! Ask me, and I'll tell you. "Yu Ying is still very indebted as usual, the most annoying thing is that I still have to endure it, I don't want to be bored when I start crazy? Maybe I was scared before, but I didn't dare to really anger her anyway.

"Humph!" I shook my hand and walked straight outside.

"What I just said has always worked, remember!"

I stumbled and almost didn't fall, and it was still too difficult to get something out of Yu Ying's mouth.

Taking advantage of the night, I walked out of the other side alone again with a small box that never left me. The clothes are also black, which easily blends into the night.

As I walked, I took a small bottle in my hand and played with it, flipping it back and forth. This is the secret voodoo that Yu Ying gave meβ€”the ghost plant.

At that time, Yu Ying went to ask me to choose medicine, and took out a row of more than a dozen vials for me to choose, and each one was introduced to me. I didn't hesitate to choose this small bottle with an unknown green liquid.

Ghost plants,To put it simply, the principle is similar to the parasitic ghost I encountered last time.,That is, the human body is used as nourishment to raise a little ghost that has always harmed others and is not beneficial to yourself.,But there are some similarities and differences with parasitic ghosts.。

In the same way, ghosts and ghosts die, and people die and ghosts die, irreversible, destined to be difficult to get rid of, and they will also suck the host's spirit day and night, as can be seen from Mukan, thin like skeletons, living in fear every day.

The different aspects are more particular, this voodoo is designed to torture people, and of course it must meet some special requirements. For example, the speed at which the ghost plant sucks essence qi is particularly slow, which is one-tenth of that of the parasitic ghost.

It's not that people will die in seventy days, the ghost plant also has a feeding effect, so he keeps hanging his life, and he can't die anyway.

In addition, when the ghost plant sucks the essence qi, it will be accompanied by a very strong severe pain, and listening to Yu Ying's description it seems to be like the taste of being pierced into the flesh. She didn't know the specifics, but she had only seen them in the classics of her ancestors.

I walked briskly, because it was my special instructions. So Xie Yao asked people to keep an eye on that Zhou Xiong, saying that he had just entered the Wutong Bar with a group of people now.

The bar wasn't too far, Xie Yao pointed me in the right direction, and I walked straight there. It didn't alarm anyone, like a ghost in the night.

The night was still very sultry, and my steps were light and fast. Bars are always located in the middle of alleys. It feels a bit like I can't see the light, sneaky, but it provides convenience for some people.

Under the dim street lamps, not many people were walking. It's basically a journey into the bar, and the nightlife has just begun.

I stepped straight into the bar, it was very mixed, and the scale was not comparable to Yu Ying's Queen Bar at all. Colourful lights and smells of alcohol and cigarettes fill the nose and mouth, and the men and women on the dance floor dance to the DJ's shaking, not caring who is next to them.

Maybe there will be a one-night stand, and the topic is a little far. I don't usually come to this kind of place, and I haven't forgotten the purpose of this trip, which is to find Zhou Xiong.

Looking around, the range of the bar is not large, and the layout is quite simple. A waiter came up to me and asked me something, and just as I wanted to pull him back, I thought about it and asked.

"Where's Zhou Xiong?" I said flatly, looking elsewhere.

"You're looking for Brother Xiong! He's been in private room five, let me take you there? "When the waiter heard that I was looking for Zhou Xiong, he was a little afraid, and his attitude was a lot more respectful. Looks like that thing is mixing well, I smiled coldly twice and nodded.

"You go inside, there's the house number on it, and it's written '5'." The waiter pointed me in the right direction, and then hurried away, as if he was afraid of what was inside.

I won't pursue it, as long as I can find Zhou Xiong.

The door of the No. 5 private room is ajar, and from the crack in the door, the light is very dim, and there is hardly anything to see. And it's quite quiet, and the darkness inside the room is like a man-eating beast, leaving no return.

Gently push open the door, and you will find several people sleeping on a concave sofa, all naked, looking white from a distance, like disgusting meat worms.

The coffee table in front of the sofa was messy, with water glasses, cigarettes, lighters, and a few used syringes.

The clothes were also thrown directly on the ground, and the room was full of chaotic atmosphere, I couldn't help frowning, and I could see Zhou Xiong when I stepped forward.

Although I have only met once, I know that bald and ugly face when it turns to ashes. He was asleep with his eyes closed, and next to him there were two bewitchingly dressed women curled up in his arms, and he could imagine what kind of exercise he had just done.

Originally, I came to him to seek revenge, but now when I see this scene, I think of Chen Ling being violently cried by her, if I wasn't there that day, the consequences might really be unimaginable, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Zhou Xiong didn't know if he felt the killing intent on my body, and he was groping around with his hands to find the cover, and he was still muttering in his mouth, 'It's so cold!' ’

I stepped forward indifferently, Zhou Xiong's hand just pulled the corner of my clothes, first gently tugged a few times without moving, and then began to pull hard. I picked up the used syringe from the coffee table and stabbed it his dirty hand, then released it.

He reflexively withdrew his hand, and then sat up suddenly, grinning in pain and breaking out in a cold sweat. I stood in front of him and made eye contact with him.

His pupils shrank, and he didn't know if he was panicking because of the sudden appearance of a person in front of him, and he didn't even care about his bloody hand, and he opened his mouth to scream, how could I let him do it.

He snapped his chin off at lightning speed, making him unable to make a sound. He made a 'shhh' gesture, then pulled down the syringe in his hand and tossed it aside, blood rushing wildly.

After Zhou Xiong reacted, he held down the wound, the pain made him unable to help himself, and his face was distorted. Just looked at me silently, and the sound of rapid breathing and 'ho ho' filled the private room.

The woman next to him slept relatively deadly, only feeling something and writhing, showing no signs of waking up.

"Remember me?" I shook the vial in my hand, looked at him and smiled.

He shook his head with a pale face, but his eyes were secretly looking around, probably looking for an opportunity to escape or call someone, but he didn't dare to act rashly under my gaze.

"Whether you really remember it or not, I just fulfilled my original promise, which is to make your life worse than death." I smiled dismissively, and my eyes moved to the vial again.

"If I were you, I wouldn't act rashly!"

He thought I didn't see the small movements, and he didn't know where to find the knife in his hand, waiting for the opportunity to move.

I bowed down slightly, ignoring the sluggish him, took the knife under his gaze, and slid it back and forth in his face, despite his horror.

I think the cold touch of the knife must be uncomfortable, otherwise why would his eyes keep moving with the knife, and sweat can't stop overflowing from his bald head, converging into the size of a bean and then sliding down.