I watched Charolo stand up without blushing at all, and showed me and Zhao Qing the Qilin blood spilling behind her.

The green tendons that bulged just now have not yet dissipated, and they are all under the scales of the unicorn cut out of the back. I took two steps back, looked at it for a while, and finally wiped the sweat from my forehead.

Shaking his hands, he sat down in a chair with his butt slumped. The green tendons seemed to have colored the unicorn, and the red scars that I had cut with the blade connected to the scales, as if blood was spilling between the scales.

The most eye-catching thing is that those red eyes seem to be watching you all the time.

This unicorn spilled blood, and it was done. Charolo was dressed, unobstructed, and had an unobstructed view of the scenery on her upper body, but I was like I was out of strength now, without the slightest sexual interest.

And that's it? It seems that this so-called three or four does not paint, and it is not a big deal. Except for the time when I opened my eyes and asked God, there was a little bit of infiltration, and the rest was not difficult when I drew a meat talisman for myself.

Zhao Qing also recovered at this time and sat down on a chair next to me.

"Mr. Xia is a Northern nobleman, right? How much do you know about the old mansion of the Zhao family. I rubbed my somewhat sore wrist and glanced at Zhao Qing with slanted eyes.

"If you really want to move the Zhao family's old house, even if you understand the location of the toilet, it's useless, it's a dead word." Zhao Qing rubbed his chin with his hand and didn't speak, and the worm that fell from him just now slowly began to squirm again.

In the end, all kinds of insects converged into a colorful thin line, and crawled down Zhao Qing's trouser legs to him.

I poured myself a cup of tea, but I didn't pour it for Zhao Qing and Charolo. Zhao Qing looked at my movements and smiled.

I understood what I meant: "Luo Luo, let's go, come out of the Zhao family's old mansion and visit Mr. Xia again, oh!" By the way, I didn't have Gu on you. I waved my hand and motioned for them to get out.

Charolo smiled charmingly at me, and Zhao Qing opened the scroll door and got out in a flash. I hadn't seen such a bright light for so long that my eyes were pierced with tears.

Charolo made a kiss gesture to me, and followed Zhao Qing out of my tattoo parlor as well. I felt a biting cold in my hand holding the tea.

I haven't come back to my senses for a long time. Charolo has no shadow. The moment she went out just now, the sun shone on her body, and she had no shadow.

I poured a sip of tea, took out my mobile phone tremblingly, found Tang Shu's number, and dialed it. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

I said a straw in a rage. Then another phone call was made, and this time the phone didn't ring for long, and an old voice came out of the microphone.

"Hey, Hunting?" My tongue was a little knotted, and I stammered and asked, "Uncle Gui, are there any jobs in our seven lines that will make people's shadows disappear after they are done?" "This phone is from Lao Gui, and I belong to the same seven lines, not a meat talisman, he is a paper-binding worker.

But he has been in the industry for more than 50 years, and he must have seen more than me. Lao Guan was silent for a long time, and coughed lightly: "You come to me first, Tang Shu died this morning." "Smack!

My phone fell to the ground and shattered, and I died...... Finish? I have seen the face of Tang Shu, Tang Shu belongs to the kind of goods that have been plagued for thousands of years, and it is impossible for him to die so early.

The most important thing is that he is dead, and the news promised to me has not been given to me yet! I struggled to roll the Adam's apple.

Immediately put away the box that had broken three green waxes, in addition to seven green waxes, there was also a set of tools.

I ran upstairs and took down the portrait of me that was hanging on the wall, the black square of dirt, and took these three things with me.

I got into my car like a desert and ran towards the old corner. I know, I'm going to get away with it this time.

I don't know if Tang Shu's death has anything to do with Zhao Qing, but his face will definitely not die so early.

The moment Charolo went out, the shadowless figure also lingered in my heart. In addition, they are going to move the Zhao family's old mansion, which makes me even more afraid.

The old mansion of the Zhao family, as long as it is in the seven elements of Beigui, knows such a place. Even if you don't know the rules of Master Zu, you won't know such a place.

It is said that a few decades ago, during the Republic of China, a strange person surnamed Zhao lived. said it was a compound, but in fact he was alone.

Or that he was the only living person in the entire compound. The strange man surnamed Zhao overwhelmed the entire Beigui at that time.

The paper figure he tied can be flesh and blood, the tattoo can open his eyes and ask God to make the paper man talk and laugh, and the shoes he puts on the paper man can make them walk like ordinary people.

As for the other Gu cultivators, Kanyu is even the best of the masters, and the location of the Zhao family's old mansion is chosen by him, and the location of Feng Shui is excellent.

My understanding of the strange man in the Zhao family's old mansion is limited to what the man who taught me tattoos told me back then.

He is the only person I know who has entered the Zhao family's old mansion and still comes out alive. That strange person has a very deep study of each line of the seven elements, so in the past few years, there have been many people who have paid attention to it.

Getting one or two things out of it, even if it's not your own business, exchanging things with others is a thing that can sit on the ground and raise the price.

But! Not to mention entering the old mansion of the Zhao family, it is the slightest relationship with the old mansion of the Zhao family, and in the end they all died in vain.

Gradually, the old mansion of the Zhao family has become a piece of our northern gui, and it is taboo in the seven elements, and no one even dares to mention it anymore.

Therefore, Tang Shu knew that Zhao Qing was going to move the Zhao family's old mansion, so he was so angry. I haven't been in the Seventh Row for a long time, so I don't know much about the Zhao family's old mansion, so I don't have that fear.

What's more, I watched a man come out of the Zhao family's old mansion with my own eyes, and lived with that man for four years.

But Tang Shu, an old fritter who has been in the Seven Lines for so many years, knows better than me the evil spirit of the Zhao family's old mansion.

In the seven lines, how many guys who thought they were invincible were all lost in the Zhao family's old house. That place is estimated to be enough for people of my generation who are partial to the seven elements to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, and those who died are all ancestor-level figures in each line.

I was thinking about it as I drove the car towards the old corner. Tang Shu has already had an accident, and the next one should be me.

If the Zhao family's old mansion is really as evil as rumored, it is estimated that it will be up to me, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape death.

I've walked the road to Lao Gui's house many times, but this time it's a bit weird. It was only one o'clock in the afternoon on my phone, but it was frighteningly dark, like night.

There seemed to be something white falling from the windshield in front of the car. I slowed down and turned on the wipers and swept back and forth twice.

After seeing what it was, he secretly said a grass. It's a piece of paper money, I don't know where it came from.

My shoulders suddenly sank, and a pair of blue-purple, unlike human hands were on either side of my shoulder.