What kind of dynasty is this Great Qian Dynasty? Li Jinghua guessed that it should be in a parallel space after the Qin Dynasty, similar to the male and female defense of the Song Dynasty.

"Wu Jinfeng, don't meddle in your business!" Cheng took out a black pen from his arms, and presented it to Granny Shen with trembling hands: "Look at it, this is the evidence of her evil spirit!" I'm not talking nonsense, she's really evil, she's talking nonsense. It's a water ghost, it must be a water ghost! ”

"What is this?" The crowd was amazed.

Granny Shen took the pen in her hand and shook it carefully: "It's really not gold or silver." ”

Li Jinghua was taken aback: Voice recorder? Voice recorder ...... plastic and steel

She would have died in her previous life because Hank wanted to snatch the pen that recorded the summit of the three drug lords, why did this pen also pass through?

This money should have been passed through by himself after the owner of this body died, and was taken by the Cheng clan.

Granny Shen played with the recorder in her hand, and suddenly a voice came from the recorder: "It's so decided, the milk tea and rainbow smoke are all mine." Rest, ice, K, or something, you two each rely on their own means......"

Everyone was in an uproar: "Mother-in-law, be careful, there is a ghost on this stick!" ”

Granny Shen frowned, her hands trembled, and she still had a bit of a superior demeanor, so she didn't throw away the pen. She unwrapped her body, took out a piece of homespun cloth, wrapped the recorder, then squatted down, took the incense niche, and inserted the incense candle.

A gunshot rang out from inside the homespun bag.

Although it was a gun equipped with a silencer, the "poof" sounded suddenly, which really frightened Li Jinghua.

Granny Shen couldn't hold it anymore, and threw the homespun bag far away with a "snap".

The voice in the voice recorder continued: "Give me the pen!" ”

"Hank, even if you die, you don't want to get this thing!"

"Bang!"

Explosions rang out.

The sound is like thunder!

"Demons!"

"What a demon has come!"

Everyone hugged their heads, and their bodies trembled like chaff.

Li Jinghua felt quite uncomfortable, this recording was the voice of her being attacked by Hank before she died, and after being shot in the heart, she died with Hank......

After setting up the simple altar, Granny Shen knelt in front of the incense shrine and chanted words in her mouth.

Cinnabar drawing, burning, and sprinkling the ashes on the homespun cloth wrapped in a voice recorder.

After a few seconds, the voice on the voice recorder suddenly stopped.

The crowd rejoiced: "The demon has been suppressed." ”

"Jinghua, tell my mother-in-law, where did you get this thing?" Granny Shen's face turned pale, she squatted in front of the homespun bag, raised her head, and asked Li Jinghua from afar.

Li Jinghua was about to answer, when Granny Shen's hand was raised, and a handful of talisman ash fluttered on her head.

"Ahem......" Li Jinghua was choked, squinting and coughing badly - this body is really weak!

"Where else can you get it? Naturally, it was brought up from the river. Granny Shen, burn this evil cult! Look at this evil thing, it's not afraid of Fu Ash at all! How could Chunhua push her into the water, how could I starve her to death, she framed us. ”

Cheng's face turned pale, and the blue tendons on his forehead twitched: Burn this evil monster, and you don't have to be afraid anymore! Li Jinghua's cold eyes in the evening really scared her. This one is so weird......