Chapter 240: Playing Home?

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The doors open automatically.

Like a ghost reaching out and pulling the car door.

Guozi's face twitched, but he still ensured that his face was expressionless to the greatest extent, and he watched He Cheng enter the car and sit down, taking two deep breaths before sitting in the car.

He may also be a little uneasy in his heart, can the young lady really deal with the other party and successfully play him in the palm of his hand?

The car drove slowly, from the ordinary through the bustling, and then to the dull, and finally stopped in a small mansion.

Two pillars were erected in the courtyard, and the yin qi was swaying out through the cracks in the gate.

"It's so heavy yin, it's not worse than the underworld."

Yan Hong looked up at the sky of the small house, and she was also surprised in her heart.

"With such a strong yin qi, doesn't it matter if it's yin?"

"I'm afraid they can't control it"

He Cheng patted his stomach, he ate almost all the yin and bad things in this city, otherwise it would not be the turn of the Jiuju faction to be so rampant and fiddle with such a fierce feng shui bureau.

"Please!"

Get out of the car with the national character face, and lead the way in front after opening the door.

A small Japanese-style courtyard with low walls.

Stone lampposts stand at either end of the house, and low shrubs are planted on either side.

The bird flapped its wings past the edge of the house and never approached.

Paper windows, double doors, black tiles, and the "Jiuju Yipai" sect badge at the door.

There is a small waterwheel next to the clear water pool, scooping up the water and pouring it into the upturned bamboo tube, and when the bamboo tube is full, it falls again.

The water flows back into the clear water pool.

A few more cicadas chirping frogs are a complete restoration of the Japanese house.

"Please!"

The national character face shouted again, pushed the door and walked in.

"Big guy, I brought you Zhuzhu! The money you are talking about? ”

He Cheng walked in and saw a muscular man standing outside the Japanese-style sliding door, and there was a girl with a confused face beside him.

A woman's voice came from inside, and it sounded extremely gentle.

"Does anyone really care if she lives or dies? You can't get into trouble in our business! ”

I only heard the muscular man nodding again and again: "Don't worry, she only has a 78-year-old grandmother in Dongpinggou, her eyes are dazzling, and her ears are deaf!" Even if you can't find her, others will think that she can't help but be poor in a small place and run away by herself! ”

"That's good"

The national character face just walked over.

The muscular man stopped him and said, "The big guy promised me to give money, you can pay it"

Guozi glanced at him up and down a few times, and finally took out two bundles of banknotes and handed them over.

"Thank you! Thank you! Don't worry, big guy, I will definitely bring more people to work in the future! ”

The muscular man excitedly accepted the money, squatted down and said to the dazed girl, "Zhuzhu, do you know what the big guy is talking about here?" If I have a chance in my next life, I will let you be my horse! ”

"Eddie, what are you talking about?" Zhuzhu also sensed that something was wrong, and felt bad in her heart.

I wanted to raise my hand to grab him, but I was kicked away.

The muscular man who got the money was overjoyed and left happily.

"Eddie! What are you doing? ”

She stood up, bumped into the face of the national character, and ran past He Cheng, trying to escape.

But her body suddenly stiffened.

"Meow!"

A cat meow came from inside the house.

Zhuzhu followed the cat's meow and screamed, her body floated uncontrollably, her neck seemed to be strangled by an invisible thread, and she hung up to the ceiling.

His feet were dangling in the air, tears were squeezing out, and his tongue was drooping.

Zhuzhu began to struggle, her face turned iron-blue, and her expression was hideous.

Soon the struggle stopped, and she fell from the sky and was caught in her arms by the national character face.

"I'm sorry!" He nodded at He Cheng and apologized.

Dismounted?

He Cheng smiled slightly.

"It turns out that a distinguished guest is here, and I was dealing with personal matters just now, I'm very sorry!"

Wearing a black kimono, with her hands pressed together in front of her, she walked out with small steps like a woman like Yamato Nadeshiko and saluted He Cheng and apologized.

Her eyes swept over He Cheng and placed them beside him.

Apparently she could see the red.

"Two of you, please come in"

Follow the kimono woman into the door and sit on the tatami mat.

There is very little decoration in the room, only a table with the fragrance of tea, a square mirror, a ball of red rope, a ** chrysanthemum, and a white cat strangled by a red rope.

The girl who had just died, Zhuzhu, was placed at a distance and lay down.

"You're looking for me?"

He Cheng grabbed the teacup on the table and poured it, smacking his lips.

"I heard that the god will be famous, and Michiko has never had a chance to see it."

"Well, that's easy to say"

Being interrupted, Michiko's face changed slightly, but she still kept smiling, especially when she saw He Cheng looking in the mirror, her smile was even stronger.

"We are mainly engaged in the drug business in Kowloon, of course, you are not interested in this"

She directly shook off the polite words and said, "I want to get your guidance to take myself to the next level!" Of course, I'll give you 10 million as a thank you! ”

In her eyes, although the man in front of her couldn't see the depth, the female ghost's strength was similar to her own, and it was estimated that the man would not be much stronger.

Just what she needs.

"Yan Hong, drink tea!"

"Yes, master" Yan Hong nodded and picked up the teacup and smelled it gently, the fragrance of the tea was much lighter, and when she smelled it again, the tea had turned into clear water.

"Master?" Michiko's face changed slightly, and she can make a ghost of the same level as herself a master, and her strength must be higher.

She sat up straight, covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Of course, in addition to 10 million, we will also let you invest in dividends, many high-level executives in Hong Kong need our Jiuju faction to pray for blessings, if you have any needs, all"

"Hey!"

He Chengyi shook his hand.

"Didn't the Jiuju faction have been handed down since the Tang Dynasty?"

"What do you mean?"

"I want to see all the secret books of your Jiuju faction!"

For!!

The red rope straightened and made a sound like a zither string.

The corpse of the dead cat was grabbed by Michiko in her hands and wrapped in wool.

He Cheng suddenly felt a weak force wrapping around his wrist.

After Michiko wrapped her wrists, ankles, and neck, and finally grabbed one end of the red rope with her left and right hands, Yamato Nadeshiko's smile faded, leaving only the ruthlessness.

"You don't seem to be sincere!"

"You are the one who called me here, and now you don't agree to my conditions, really when I am Cao Cao?"

He Cheng shook slightly, and the red rope tied to the cat was suddenly broken free.

The red rope binds the seven spirits, similar to a scarecrow to harm people.

Coincidentally, He Cheng happened to have seven spirits, and he now has three souls, so he was caught by the mirror.

The red rope broke inch by inch, Michiko's face changed, and she jumped to the girl Zhuzhu after a somersault that was more sensitive than a monkey.

Wrap a small section of the red rope around her ring finger, and then cast a spell, and the dead bead comes back to life, walking towards He Cheng step by step!

"The Walking Dead!"

Seeing Zhuzhu walking in front of him step by step, he raised his hand as if he was about to slap He Cheng's head off together, but he gently raised his hand and flew out, and Michiko flew out with him.

In front of the zombie ancestor, control the walking corpse to find trouble, not to find death?

"I don't have time to play with you"

He Cheng stood up and said, "Do you agree to what I said?" ”

"Jiuju is a secret method, you can't wear it outside, I'm very sorry!" Michiko bowed her head in admittance, but only the floor knew how strong the anger on her expression was.

"Then I can only rob it!"

A person who has just died can become a walking corpse, not to mention his infinite strength, and he is not afraid of the sun, and the cost is lower than raising zombies, how can He Cheng not be moved?

He didn't dare to forget that he had eaten the yin of the underworld, and Liang Zi had settled early.

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