Section 223 The Art of Photography
This was Manager Sun's last request before he died, but Qi Xinlan did not answer, and dozens of seconds later, Manager Sun completely lost consciousness, his breathing was weak, and he was not alive. I couldn't bear it and asked, "Don't you even agree to his last request?" β
Qi Xinlan said coldly: "This is his punishment!" β
It seemed that Qi Xinlan was still angry, so I changed the subject and asked, "What are your plans in the future?" β
"Revenge." Her answer was brief, but her tone was firm.
Indeed, whoever this kind of extermination disaster is put on, they will think about revenge, but I still persuaded: "Don't be impulsive, the Qi family is gone, you still hide your identity, change the city and live again, and finally save you, don't be stupid and send it to the door." β
Although I used the word 'stupid', Qi Xinlan didn't react, but glanced at Manager Sun and said, "He's dead." β
Sure enough, Manager Sun's chest no longer rose and fell, the yang fire was completely extinguished, and the next moment, his soul bounced out of his body.
Looking at his corpse, Manager Sun laughed bitterly a few times and said to himself, "It turns out that there are really ghosts." β
Ghost? This sentence reminds me!
Qi Xinlan is rescued, it will definitely attract the Evil Light Sect, as long as you ask the ghost of the deceased, you can know my identity!
In fact, I originally just wanted to inform Qi Xinlan to be careful, but I didn't expect that a series of accidents had happened, which invisibly offended many people, and if this matter was exposed, I am afraid it would cause great trouble! But I don't regret it, even if I choose again, I will still save people!
But at this point, we have to find a way to remedy it.
After thinking about it for two minutes, I decided to use spiritualism to forcibly summon the souls of those three people and seal them.
Anyway, the three corpses were there, and I used the spiritualist technique to draw symbols on the forehead and limbs of the corpses, and then pasted the yin charm, and soon summoned their ghosts, directly put them into the sealing porcelain bottle, and then released them after three days, so that they could be reincarnated.
After doing all this, I stood up and said, "Miss Qi, let's separate here, as for Manager Sun's wife and children... β
Qi Xinlan replied: "The grievances are clear. β
Manager Sun, who was floating aside, breathed a sigh of relief.
I nodded: "That's good, you should be more careful in the future, and these corpses, please deal with them." β
Qi Xinlan sat in the driver's seat, looked at me deeply, and spit out two words: "Thank you." β
After speaking, he started the car and left, and the taillights slowly disappeared into the night, and I don't know if I can see you again today. . .
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By the time I got home, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and I was ready to take a shower and go to bed, and after a day of train rides and battles with the masters of chemical strength, even though my physique was different from ordinary people, I felt tired.
But when I looked in the mirror, I found a terrible thing! I don't know when a large cloud of black gas has condensed in my eyebrows! It is the appearance of Yintang's blackening! And it's worse than ever!
According to the calculation method of Chi's loss of life, although I saved one person today, I indirectly killed four people, and if I hadn't intervened, they wouldn't have died, so they all have to be counted on my head.
Alas, it looks like bad luck is going to be bad luck again. Sure enough, halfway through the bath, the water stopped...
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Next.
Manager Sun's ghost said that he wanted to see his wife and children before he was reincarnated.
I said yes, but where to find them?
Manager Sun replied, "I should have gone abroad overnight." β
That's still a fart, I don't have a passport, and he can't run abroad as a new ghost. So Haosheng persuaded him, and Manager Sun was willing to give up.
I had nothing to do, so I called the and asked about the condition of Qingyang Daoyou, but I got a bombshell news! The is also hospitalized! He had two broken ribs! At this time, Qingyang Daoyou, who was barely able to go to the ground, was taking care of him, and he could be described as a difficult brother.
So, I rushed to the hospital and visited them with a fruit basket.
The door of the ward was not closed, and I stood at the door to see that the was lying on the bed playing with a copycat large-screen mobile phone, and Qingyang Daoyou was holding a cane in one hand and a book in the other, reading with relish.
I looked at the title of the book, "99 Ways to Inherit the Inheritance of the Old Father-in-law".
So I couldn't help asking: "Fellow Daoist, what is this?" β
"Doujin, doujin." He smiled, tucked the book under his pillow, and asked enthusiastically, "Big brother, when did you come back?" Hey? Why are you so dark? Went to Africa? β
Go to Africa to get black? What logic? I changed the subject and asked, "Fellow Daoist, how are you recovering?" β
Qingyang Daoyou stroked his hairstyle and said, "I can walk on the ground, I am going to ask for money in a few days, and the promised reward of one million has been delayed for so long." Could it be that Qi Xinlan is deliberately in arrears and wants to attract my attention and get my favor? Hmph, it's so naΓ―ve, how can such a simple trick hide from me... β
It's okay to be bald and obscene, but it's still orgasmic, and I can't help but be speechless for a while. One million is just a small meaning for Qi Xinlan, she must have forgotten it before, and now the Qi family has been wiped out again, so one million is estimated to be blown...
Secretly shook his head, looked at the and asked, "Why are you injured too?" β
Jian Nan talked for more than an hour, and finally explained the ins and outs of the matter.
It turned out that Master Jiang took the cheap man to do a big vote, but he encountered the legendary corpse, which was a monster comparable to a purple-haired zombie, and it was a miracle that the cheap man could come back alive. Master Jiang claimed that he only earned 3,000 yuan this time, but in order to encourage the cheap man, he gave him 1,000 and a half, plus a brand-new copycat large-screen mobile phone, and full medical expenses.
I kindly reminded the that Master Jiang was a liar, and asked him to have less dealings with Master Jiang in the future.
Who knew that the was still anxious: "Big brother, don't say bad things about Uncle Jiang behind your back, he is a good person!" β
Stupid to this point.,It seems that there is no need to rescue anymore.γγγ
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Because the blackening of Yintang this time was too serious, not only I was unlucky, but even the people around me were affected.
For example, my mother burned her hands while cooking; Daddy smoked and almost burned down the house; When Qingyang Daoyou urinated, his crutches suddenly broke and fell directly into the urinal; When the hit the hanging bottle, the bottle suddenly fell and smashed on the head. . .
At this time, Qingyang Daoyou said with tears in his eyes: "Big brother, you are a mobile bomb, don't come to see us." β
The had a bandage on his head and also expressed his opinion: "Yes, big brother, why don't you find a place where no one hides for a few days." β
I'm also a little embarrassed: "Well, I'll leave now... Fellow Daoist, don't push me... β
Originally, I promised Ning Rou to go back to her as soon as possible, but now I have to dismiss this idea, because I don't want to pass on bad luck to her.
Daoyou is right, I am a mobile bomb now, and people are unlucky wherever I go, where can I find good deeds to do?
After thinking about it, I decided to ask Master Jiang, although this guy is a liar, he has a wide range of ways.
Call and ask, he really needs help there, Master Jiang said, I wanted to wait for the cheap man to recover before doing this ticket, since I am back, this ticket must be done in advance.
Then, I rushed to Master Jiang's hardware store, I was almost hit by a car on the road, I knew I was unlucky, so I walked very carefully, who knew that the car suddenly rushed onto the sidewalk, it was a realistic version of "Death is Coming".
When I came to the hardware store, Master Jiang warmly received me, poured tea and held melon seeds, whenever he made such an abnormal move, he must have asked me. But I had already agreed to do it, and it was a little strange that he was so attentive, so I asked, "This time things are tricky?" β
Master Jiang handed over an orange: "It's not tricky, it's just a trivial matter for you." β
"Alright, don't beat around the bush and get straight to the point."
Master Jiang nodded and narrated: This time's employer is named Song Jingbin, an old man in his sixties, who loves to collect rare treasures, and a few years ago he got a 'treasure map', which is a bit scary to say, because it is made of human skin! The pattern on it is even sewn with hair!
At first, no one knew what this thing was, but Song Jingbin studied it for several years and felt that it should be a map, and then spent another two years searching, and finally determined that what was drawn on the map was a deep mountain somewhere in Jianglin Province. Then I organized some old comrades-in-arms and went to hunt for treasures, but unfortunately the treasures were not found, and the lives of my old comrades-in-arms were lost.
They did not die at the hands of poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, but at the hands of demons and gods! Song Jingbin refused to give up, so through a friend's introduction, he found Master Jiang and offered a reward of 500,000 yuan, firstly to find out the secret of the 'human skin treasure map', and secondly, to avenge the dead old comrades-in-arms.
As soon as Master Jiang heard this, someone had died, and it must be very dangerous. So he pretended to have an unfathomable expression and said: "Poor Dao observed the stars last night and found that there will be chaos in the northwest, and he will go there in a few days, and he has no skills. Yes, let my second apprentice Jian Nanzi accompany you on a trip. β
Song Jingbin said no, he spent 500,000 yuan, of course he had to find the best, so Master Jiang had to go, otherwise he would invite another Gao Ming.
With Master Jiang's behavior, how can he let the duck in his mouth fly away? So he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and promised to come down.
After listening to the description, I was silent for a long time and asked, "Do you want money, or do you want death?" β
Master Jiang said, "I want them all." β
Want both?
I've been riddled with bad luck lately, and if I get too close to me, I'll get into trouble, and I don't know that Master Jiang's small body can't help but toss. After thinking about it for another two minutes, I said, "Let's meet with the employer first." β
"No problem, I'll get in touch right away!" Master Jiang picked up the phone with a smile on his face, as if 500,000 had arrived...