The voice...... The two women trembled with fright, their legs and feet were weak, and they did not dare to move.

The black mist shrouded Mr. Meng and at the same time had a tendency to spread outward, showing his teeth and claws, looking very terrifying.

The servants of the Meng family were so frightened that they ran away and scattered, and they were too late to dodge.

"It's you, the stranger I exchanged with is you, it turns out that everything is behind your back!"

Angry voices came from the black mist.

Mr. Meng sneered: "People like you live like ants. Abandoning his wife and children to marry Qin Guizhi is already smoking from the ancestral tomb, and he still wants to get rich? Hahaha, fortunately, your birthday meets my needs, so I let you go up and down, I didn't expect you to be able to cheat and escape for three years, I really underestimated you. ”

It turns out that although Mrs. Han and Mrs. Meng are good friends, but because Mr. Meng is old and rich, and the poor teacher Han Ziming has never met, Han Ziming only knows that the mysterious person really brings good luck to himself, he will tell him the rise of the next futures business, and soon let him make a lot of money, now I think about it no wonder that the mysterious person can have so much inside information, because Mr. Meng was a master of investment when he was young, and he turned his hands into clouds and rains in the market, and it was also trivial to give him some inside information to make a fortune with him. Why was he so stupid in the first place, he didn't care about anything in order to get rich, but he didn't expect to be targeted by Mr. Meng early.

In the black mist, Mr. Meng only felt that his neck felt as if he had been pinched fiercely, and he didn't move, and his breathing began to be short.

He secretly said in his heart, I was deceived by that woman, and the anger of the powerful ghost was not resolved at all, and he was surrounded by this powerful ghost, and there was no way to show the limitations of his skills. At this time, a little girl's timid voice suddenly came from the door: "Mom, Auntie, what are you doing?" ”

The little girl who spoke, seven or eight years old, was Han Ziming's eldest daughter, the one he suspected of blood problems when she was born.

The ghost in the black fog turned around and saw his daughter, and found that he hadn't seen her for a few years, and her daughter looked more and more like herself, he knew that his wife didn't betray him back then, it was all Qin Weimin's bastard's fault, and because he had a knot in his heart, he had been lukewarm to his eldest daughter, and at this moment, seeing his daughter standing at the door, his innocent little face was full of worry, and his heart was sour, and the black fog gradually faded a little. Mr. Meng looked at the thin part of the black mist, suddenly drilled out of the black room, rushed to the door at a very fast speed, and suddenly grabbed the daughter of the Han family, the child struggled in Mr. Meng's hands, and exclaimed: "Uncle Meng, what are you doing here?" ”

Mrs. Meng also pounced on her and hugged the little girl's legs: "Master, what are you doing." ”

"Hmph, Han Ziming is the person I want to get after pinching, but I was killed by you, whether I kill him, I can also go back to the past by receiving his soul, that little ghost was originally close to his birthday, I was about to cut out his heart, and I don't know who robbed him, this little girl, how is it his blood and bones, and eating his heart and liver can also prolong his life for a few years." He said this, but his eyes glanced at the faint shadow wrapped in black mist, which was Han Ziming's soul.

"Please, let my daughter go, I'...... Give you my life. Mrs. Han didn't know why the old man who usually looked kind became like this in an instant, but her daughter was in the hands of others, and she knelt down and couldn't stop kowtowing.

Mr. Meng's hands tightened more and more, and the girl could no longer scream, and the sound of squeaky bones contracting came from her neck.

Han Ziming's ghost hesitated, it was his daughter, and it was her daughter, she killed herself, do you want to save it?

I don't know what the origin of this surnamed Meng is, in short, he is not an ordinary person, it was a complete fluke that he was able to surround him just now, and he may not be his opponent if he really fights.

Mrs. Han's cry and the sound of the squeaky bones shrinking between the girl's neck were like thunder in Han Ziming's ears.

A gust of wind, the ghost surrounded by the black mist pounced on Mr. Meng, the old man smiled coldly, let go of the stunned girl, held a small bottle in his hand, and said something in his mouth, the black mist seemed to be sucked by something, and it couldn't help spinning into a black whirlpool, which was sucked into the small bottle. Seeing that the black fog was getting thinner and thinner, Mrs. Han's heart was cold. She couldn't see why what happened today, but she could be sure that the black shadow in the black fog was Han Ziming, and now only Han Ziming could save her child, she didn't have time to think about it, she gritted her teeth and ran directly into Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng sneered: "Don't measure yourself, find death by yourself." ”

Saying that, he slashed at Mrs. Han with a palm, Mrs. Meng didn't want to pounce, Mr. Meng slapped her on the back, Mrs. Meng spit out a mouthful of blood, and gently raised her head and glanced at Mr. Meng: "Master, please spare their family, I'm sorry for Han Ziming, I'm sorry for this child, let me take them ......"

Before she finished speaking, she had already rolled her eyes, obviously her internal organs and lungs had been shattered, and she couldn't speak.

Mr. Meng sneered: "You replace them? The eight characters of the birthday are all calculated, and the success or failure is this time, can you replace it? ”

As he spoke, he kicked Mrs. Meng away mercilessly, and then stepped on Mrs. Han with one kick and crushed him hard: "Say, where did you hide that little cub?" ”

Mrs. Han was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that a burst of ecstasy floated in her heart: Wasn't her son captured by this old thing? Thinking of this, her heart was full of relief, as long as the child was not in the hands of this old thing, she gritted her teeth, the sound of bones cracking came from her back, her throat and eyes were also sweet, and the corners of Mrs. Han's mouth were bleeding and smiled: "It's okay, Xiuyun, wait for me, we will be together forever soon." ”

The black mist had been completely absorbed by the vial, and Mr. Meng laughed wildly: "Powerful ghosts, terrible ghosts, even if you can't resolve your anger, as long as you use more heat, you can refine it, don't let that little cub work hard." ”

It turned out that this old Mr. Meng's alchemy really needed the flesh and blood of Han Ziming's father and son.

Mrs. Han was already bleeding from the seven orifices, her consciousness was so blurred, thinking that she had killed Han Ziming in order to be with Mrs. Meng, and now Han Ziming even had her soul being alchemized, and she really became a soul scattered, and she felt extremely uncomfortable, and she only felt that a sense of consciousness was fluttering, and she was about to go away with the wind. A voice shouted in a daze: "Guizhi, go back!" Get back! The kids still need you. ”

It was Han Ziming's voice.

I'm going to kill you......

Mrs. Han cried: "Zishu, I'm sorry for you, I ......"

Mr. Meng laughed proudly, success was imminent, and he could finally continue his life.

Suddenly, a white hand snatched the porcelain vase from the side, and Ye Quan smiled: "Old thing, you are too happy too early." ”

Behind Ye Liang were the heavily armed Xiao Wu and the confused Miss Meng.

"Dad, how did my dad get like this......"

At this time, Mr. Meng stood there steadily, his eyes were red as if they were full of blood, and there was a layer of black gas on his forehead, faintly revealing the appearance of a bird.

"That's not your father, it's the Inner Sparrow, a monster from the East that has eaten up your father's brain and internal organs, completely replacing your father."

Ye Liang stared at Mr. Meng coldly: "Unexpectedly, now the Oriental monsters are coming to make waves." ”

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