"Yes, master, we'll give you the blood now."

They took out a small ceramic bowl, and each of them slit his wrist and dripped a few drops of blood into it, and the blood was not like blood, it was very viscous, black-brown blood, and there was a pungent smell of blood, and it didn't take long for the blood to be connected.

"What is this blood for?"

"You'll find out later." Jiahui looked at the half bowl of blood, as if he was looking at some treasure.

Then, he put the blood aside and dotted it on the heads of the four ghosts, who turned into animals again, and he caught them in cages and locked them up.

Then he pulled out a white A4 piece of paper from a fashion magazine and began to draw a picture.

"No, it's all this time, are you still in the mood to paint? Aren't you trying to settle your own affairs as soon as possible? I said.

But he ignored me and continued to draw on the drawing, and after a while he picked up the paper and asked me, "What do you think of my drawing?" ”

I looked at it, I didn't think it was good, it wasn't as good as my drawing, he painted a picture of a hairless man, two round eyes, like soybeans, big lips grinning to the root of the ears, smiling very happily, fingers and toes were drawn by him very strangely, crooked, or different lengths, the whole person's shoulders are slanted to the left.

I couldn't help but say, "Your painting is too ugly, like a disabled person, why don't I draw one for you, I guarantee that it will be more than ten times more beautiful than this." ”

He said: "It doesn't matter if it's beautiful or not, anyway, it's enough for me to paint like a person." ”

Then, he picked up a large pair of scissors and cut the man along the silhouette.

I said, "What the hell are you doing?" Could it be that you dislike that there is no decoration in your store, so you want to cut it out and paste it on the wallpaper as decorations? Be careful to scare your guests away! ”

He ignored my taunts, and after cutting it out, he put his hand into the half bowl of blood, and each finger was stained with blood, and ten bloody fingers dotted a little bit on the paper man's body in turn, making the paper man's body red from top to bottom, and it was a little scary to look at.

Could it be that he wants to do something small? I couldn't understand what he was doing.

After dyeing the paper man's body red, he picked up the half bowl of blood and said to me, "Drink it." ”

Are you kidding! If I hadn't seen that scene just now, I might have drunk it head-on, but I knew that the blood came from the four demons, so what if something happened to me? That's the blood of a ghost!

"It's for Chen Lin." He said again.

This sentence shook me, so after struggling for a long time, I still pinched my nose and smothered it, and a terrible stench kept rolling in my stomach, and I almost threw up.

"How's it taste?"

"Let's stop talking about it, okay?" I didn't have the heart to say it.

At this time, I couldn't help but sneeze again, maybe this sneeze stimulated my stomach, and finally I couldn't help but vomit, but when I thought of Chen Lin, I swallowed it back very bravely, for her and my happy life in the future, what is it to drink a little ghost blood? I consoled myself with this.

Jiahui laughed when he saw me struggling so hard to hold back his vomiting, then picked up a thin stick in his hand and slapped it directly on my body.

"What are you doing! Give me a little bit of the same, okay? Don't overdo it. I couldn't help but yell at him, rolling up my sleeves and almost wanting to punch him in the face.

After pretending to be a ghost for most of the day, I couldn't see what he wanted to do at all? What kind of ghost blood did you tell me to drink, even if you beat me, where did I offend him?

"Does it hurt?" He asked.

When he asked, I suddenly felt a little familiar, and after a few seconds I remembered that the old beggar had asked me this question before, and that time his stick hit my body didn't hurt at all, this time... Seems to be the same?

He swung another stick at my stomach, and it really didn't hurt, it didn't feel anything, it was as if he wasn't hitting my flesh at all, but the wall.

"Take a few steps and show me?"

I didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, so I had to take two or three steps, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong, my body... It seemed to have become stiff, and it was very difficult to walk a few steps, I looked at him with a puzzled face, but the evil smile on his face became more and more obvious, what the hell is going on?!

"The blood of these four ghosts is fused together, which can paralyze people's nerves and make people completely unable to move, if you don't take the antidote, the time limit can be as long as four days and four nights, surprise?"

"Fang Ming, you are really stupid enough, I told you a long time ago, this man is not credible, but you just didn't listen to me, now you know that you regret it, right?" The woman's face on the jade pendant spoke again.

But I can't talk to him at all now, because I feel my body start to become paralyzed, and I can't even open my mouth, only my eyes can barely blink.

Jiahui took out another dagger from the coffee table drawer and slowly approached me.

"Help, help, who's going to save me... I'm sorry, Jade Girl, I was wrong, I shouldn't have helped him deal with you... Please, take him right away! I said it to myself, but I couldn't open my mouth at all.

He got closer and closer to me, and at last he came up to me, stopped, raised the dagger, and slashed it at my arm.

I don't hurt, but I feel distressed, this is the arm that has been with me for more than 20 years, so I cut it, and I don't even have the strength to struggle.

He cut deeper and deeper, and I wished I could close my eyes and not look at the scene, but as time went on, the effect became so strong that I couldn't even blink my own eyes, so I could only watch him do it with my arm.

"Actually, I'm pretty good to you, if you change to someone I don't like very much, I can directly tie him with a rope, and then cut it, but I think you're not bad, at least a very emotional person, which helped you anesthetize your body, to be honest, I think I'm quite caring, what do you think?"

Intimate your sister! Intimate your mother! Intimate 18 generations of your family ancestors! If I could move now, I would beat you to death with a stick and bury you in the deep mountains and forests, I thought to myself, but I couldn't say it.

He slit my arm and put the knife down, I thought it was over, but he put his right hand directly into my arm again, and began to look for something, and kept trying inside.

What the hell are you going to do? Can you explain it to me? I shouted loudly in my heart.

"Found it!" He whispered excitedly.

Then I felt a bone of my own being torn off, completely black, very short, about the length of my middle finger.

"Hahaha... Ghost bones! I finally found it! He held the bone in his hand and laughed.

And that's... My ghost bones?