||->-> Borrow something in Chapter 485 of the main text

After that, as soon as Wu Zhanzhan turned around, he was about to go in the direction of Jasmine's finger.

"Wait, Uncle Wu, wait......" Li Qingdong took a step forward and said:

"Uncle Wu, with the mana of you and Uncle Ding, just recite a spell and draw a talisman, relieve Jasmine's pain, and send her to a good family to be reincarnated, won't you get it? It's better to have more than one thing, after all, we are out of town and unfamiliar with life......"

"Shut up!" Wu Zhanzhan glared at him and said angrily: "You are still a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, can you say such a thing?" Jasmine's aunt is so vicious, if she is not punished, where is the heart of justice? When will this ignorant and vicious custom stop? ”

Li Qingdong shut up, straightened his beard, and turned his head to look at Ding Ermiao.

"If there is no retribution for good and evil, there will be selfishness!" Ding Ermiao also glared at Li Qingdong and said, "I support your Uncle Wu's decision, go to Jasmine's aunt now, and let her know the consequences of doing evil and harming others." ”

Cracking down on Li Qingdong and currying favor with Wu Zhanzhan is a good way to improve the relationship between senior brothers and sisters. Anyway, Li Qingdong is thick-skinned and can withstand blows.

"Two senior uncles, I mean, now I want to send the golden body of Uncle Long back to Maoshan Mountain, and it is not appropriate to have branches. I didn't say that I wouldn't give Jasmine justice, what I meant was that after I sent it back to my uncle, I would come back to ......" Li Qingdong blushed and explained hesitantly.

Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand, interrupted Li Qingdong's words, and said, "Okay, okay, wait here." It won't be long before we'll be back. ”

Ding Ermiao squeezed his eyes and explained to Li Qingdong: "Jasmine's bones, don't deal with them for the time being." Possibly, it will be handed over to the police for evidence. Although Jasmine's aunt deserves death, we have no right to sentence her, and the final verdict depends on our comrades and the laws of the country. ”

"Don't worry, we'll be watching here." Gu Qinglan nodded, and explained to Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao: "Don't make a big deal about it, otherwise it will delay our transportation of the golden body of the dragon senior." When you enter the village, if you need help, you can call. ”

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan each nodded, and turned away with little Jasmine.

"Brother and sister, what are the disciples of Maoshan doing? Is it a police investigation? Little Jasmine said in Wu Zhanzhan's arms.

This little ghost died at the age of seven, and he has been a ghost for more than two years, but he has been stuck in the mind and mind of a seven-year-old, and he likes to ask questions, which is no different from children in reality.

"Disciple Maoshan, it's almost the same as a police investigation. It can also be a bad person, and it can also be a bad ghost. Wu Zhanzhan explained to little Jasmine as he walked, teasing her: "Jasmine, do you like to be a police investigator and go to the bad guys?" ”

"I like it." Jasmine smiled sweetly.

Wu Zhanzhan nodded and said, "Okay, wait for my sister to think of a way to let you be a police officer in the next life, no one will dare to bully you, okay?" ”

"My sister is so good, better than my mother." Jasmine got carried away with joy and hugged Wu Zhanzhan's neck.

The distance was not far, and he had already entered the village while talking. At this time, it was just dark, and the village was quite lively, with lights and people.

"The two-story building in the middle, with red tiles on the outside, is my aunt's house." Jasmine said, pointing.

"Your aunt and your uncle, what's their name?" Wu Zhanzhan asked.

"My aunt's name is Yang Jiaying, and my uncle's name is Zhang Guoqing."

Wu Zhanzhan nodded, pinched his fingers, and silently recited a spell to make Jasmine hidden in his sleeve.

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan walked side by side to the small red building, and when the villagers saw a pair of strange young men and women walking in, they inevitably shot inquiring and curious eyes.

Wu Zhanzhan naturally ignored these gazes and walked straight to the door of Zhang Guoqing's house.

The Zhang family was already closed at this time, and through the window glass, it could be seen that the husband and wife were sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals with a pair of daughters.

The husband and wife are both in their thirties, Zhang Guoqing is five big and three is thick and has a horizontal face, Yang Jiaying has a fat head and big ears, triangular eyebrows and triangular eyes, and he is not a good kind at first glance.

"Are there any living people in the house? Open the door! Wu Zhanzhan was unceremonious, and kicked at the door of the Zhang family.

The movement of this foot was too big, and the Zhang family couple in it were startled. The people on both sides of the door were also alarmed and looked around together.

Soon, I heard Zhang Guoqing shouting at the top of his throat: "Who, what are you doing?" ”

"Open the door and you'll know what to do, open the door!" Wu Zhanzhan kicked again, more vigorously than just now, and the door panels of the Zhang family that he kicked were all one.

In the son, the Zhang family and his wife underestimated it. Then Zhang Guoqing opened the door, holding a firewood knife in his hand, stopped in the door, looked at Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao, and asked, "Who are you looking for, why do you want to kick the door?" ”

Wu Zhanzhan snorted, waved his hand to put Zhang Guoqing aside, and walked into Zhang's house, looking directly at Yang Jiaying.

Ding Ermiao then followed, did not speak, and glared at Zhang Guoqing, who was holding a firewood knife.

The Zhang family and his wife were very frightened, although Zhang Guoqing was carrying a firewood knife, he was a little trembling. Yang Jiaying was forced to look at by Wu Zhanzhan, involuntarily took two steps back, and stammered and asked, "You, what are you going to do?" ”

The two children had already hid by the back door, probing their heads and watching, not daring to speak.

"Your name is Yang Jiaying?" Wu Zhanzhan asked with a cold face.

Yang Jiaying nodded, suddenly became bolder, raised her head and chest, pointed at Wu Zhanzhan and asked, "Who are you little girl, why did you come to my house?!" ”

"Hmph...... I'll come to you and borrow something." Wu Zhanzhan put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly.

As the man in the family, Zhang Guoqing naturally had to come forward. He walked up to Wu Zhanzhan's side and asked loudly, "Who are you, who want to come to my house to borrow something?" We don't know each other, so why would we lend you something? ”

"I didn't ask you, shut up for me!" Ding Ermiao pulled out 10,000 people with his backhand, a cold light flashed, and the blade of the sword had already hit Zhang Guoqing's throat.

Zhang Guoqing was taken aback, the firewood knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he waved his hand again and again: "There is something to say, there is something to say......"

"Mom, you've killed someone...... Yang Jiaying shouted, and she was about to run to the back door.

Wu Zhanzhan shook his arm, impermanence wrapped around Yang Jiaying's waist, and with his hand, Yang Jiaying's body spun twice, and stumbled in front of Wu Zhanzhan.

"What's it called? I'm just looking for you to borrow something, why are you so loud? It's like who's going to be tough on you. Wu Zhanzhan glared at Yang Jiaying and shouted: "If you dare to scream again, I will strangle you!" ”

Yang Jiaying's face was pale, and he stammered: "Okay, I won't call." You guys...... What do you want to borrow? ”

Wu Zhanzhan suddenly smiled, stared at Yang Jiaying's eyes, and said word by word: "Listen, I'm going to borrow sewing needles from you, borrow twenty-six sewing needles." ”