Chapter 12: The Compassion Master
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Xie Jiajia was cunning enough, he suspected that the policeman named An Xiaowu seemed to have some opinions about himself, and when he went out, he casually called a rickshaw driver to go around and around, and went around many times before coming to Xie's house.
The magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, and after Xie Jiajia entered the door, the coachman carried a broken towel to wipe his sweat: "his grandmother, Lao Tzu's running legs are broken, little cub, when it falls into Lao Tzu's hands, pinch you to death." ”
"Drink some water."
Yingying came out of another alley and handed Chen Feiyang a small kettle.
"It's still lingering and hurting, Ye Liang is that stingy, he won't give me a penny, and he still has to pay for dinner, I'll bah."
Yingying pursed her lips and smiled: "But obviously we promised Xie Jiajia, and it has nothing to do with Miss Ye." It's love for people to help, it's their duty not to help, and the money she got herself is hers. ”
Chen Feiyang thought about it, poured water in a big gulp, drank the water, reached out and wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "Hey, why do I think what you say is right." Haunting snatched the kettle proudly: "Okay, honestly pretend to be your coachman, be careful of revealing the filling." ”
On the second floor of the Xie family, the scene of the "mother and son" is very weird.
"It's Jiajia's soul, it's his soul that has been found." Mrs. Xie cried.
Xie Jiajia pursed his lips and frowned, his gloomy expression contrasting strongly with his immature little face.
"Ghosts?" Xie Jiajia repeated.
"Yes, yes, I saw him, and he said let me bring his body back and bury it, and then I went there to burn incense, and a teacher said that Jiajia was attached to me, and told me where the bones were buried."
When Mrs. Xie talked about this, her face was full of horror, and her tears couldn't stop falling, not like a fake.
Suddenly, the ghost came to kidnap the person...... Xie Jiajia sneered again and again: "Idiot, what kind of god, ghost, what you did back then was leaked." ”
Mrs. Xie was stunned for a moment, looked down and thought about it, indeed, these things seemed to come too suddenly, and they were all so coincidental...... Is it really being targeted?
"The so-called ghost possession, I'm afraid it's in the same group as the nun, so I'm waiting to lie to you."
Mrs. Xie trembled with fright: "Oh my God, then what should I do, those people won't give up." They're eyeing me, what should I do? She grabbed Xie Jiajia's arm anxiously, "What should I do, I was targeted, if they find out, what will we do." ”
"It's you, it's none of me." Xie Jiajia's tone was cold.
"If something happens to our husband and wife, your fake will be exposed, the old lady will kick you out, how many days can you be happy?"
"Me? When I was so young, what did a five-year-old know? I can say to the police that you husband and wife are afraid that the matter will be revealed, not that I am Xie Jiajia, but also use my mother to threaten me, let my stepfather die unjustly, I have been threatened by you for five years, fortunately someone knows the truth about Xie Jiajia's death, and I am fair to my poor stepfather, haha, as for the old lady, you can rest assured, the things I have saved over the years are enough to live for a while, what am I afraid of. ”
Xie Jiajia was triumphant, "You have to be careful." ”
This little ghost was kidnapped once, he was very careful, when he came out, he was looking for a rickshaw on the street, and after he came out, he didn't take the car, but walked slowly to the street and waited for the tram.
Chen Feiyang had no choice but to pull the car and follow slowly not far away, change his clothes, and slowly walked to a place not far from Xie Jiajia.
Xie Jiajia got on the tram and immediately followed.
This little ghost is very cautious, and when he got into the car, he found a place by the window and walked down, looked out, and saw it from front to back, left and right. Xie Jiajia got out of the car at Jingci Temple, bought a pack of incense and walked in, when the incense was offered, he randomly inserted the incense into the incense burner, and his eyes rolled to check the surrounding environment.
Looking at the incense burner next to him was an elderly nun, her face was like a smoking jujube pit, when Xie Jiajia fiddled with the incense, the nun opened her eyes, glanced at him, and suddenly sighed.
Xie Jiajia slowly turned around and stared at the old nun tightly, his eyes were cold: "What do you want to say?" ”
The old nun exclaimed, "Demon, you are a demon. ”
Xie Jiajia sneered: "What is a demon, is it your idea for Mrs. Xie?" ”
How did he know that the person who pretended to be a nun had already left, and when he saw the old nun talking about herself, he decided that she must have defrauded Mrs. Xie of her money just now.
The old nun shook her head: "I don't know what Mrs. Xie is, but I know that you are a demon, where did you come from, why don't you leave?" This is not the place where you should stay, you are going against the sky. ”
Xie Jiajia changed into an innocent child's face again, and when he saw that there was no one around, he beckoned to the old nun: "Master, you get closer, come over, and I'll tell you what's going on." ”
The old nun took a few steps forward and muttered, "Where did you come from, why don't you leave?" ”
When he got closer, Xie Jiajia suddenly squatted down and slammed his head into the old nun, who had lost strength over the years and went straight down the steps. Xie Jiajia laughed a few times, turned around and ran.
Hiding in the bushes not far away, seeing this scene, she hurriedly stood up in surprise and rushed to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the old nun was lying on the cold ground, blood gushing out of the back of her head, the old nun opened her mouth wide, and said something in a very low voice.
"Mrs. Shi, what did you say?"
"Demon, that's a demon, it's a geist, but unfortunately I can't see where he came from."
"Geist?" Ying Ying didn't quite believe the old nun's words, shook it lightly and asked in a low voice, "Who am I?" Who do you think I am? The old nun gave her a blank look: "Little vixen." ”
Yingying believed it, what the old nun said was true, this Ma Xiaobao is not an ordinary person, he is a wandering spirit!
She shouted, "Someone, come on." ”
Xie Jiajia ran out of the temple like a little rabbit, running fast, Chen Feiyang had to pull the empty car and follow slowly, not daring to follow too far, for fear of losing the target, and not daring to follow too closely, for fear of being discovered by Ma Xiaobao. I saw this so-called Xie Jiajia, the real Ma Xiaobao ran for a while and saw two patrolmen with batons patrolling, Ma Xiaobao ran over and pointed to the rickshaw not far away and said, "Mr. Policeman, that person wants to kidnap me." As he spoke, he quietly slipped a few bills into the patrolman's hand.
The patrol officer immediately walked up to Chen Feiyang with a baton and murderous evil: "You, come with us." ”
"Why, look at how beautiful you are?"
Chen Feiyang didn't want to deal with the patrol police, so he waved his hand: "Don't stand in the way." The patrol officer is usually used to swaggering, and when he saw that a little coachman dared to talk to him in such a bad tone, he immediately said angrily: "Okay, someone reported that you tried to kidnap for ransom, come with us." ”
Saying that, the two patrol officers went to pull Chen Feiyang's arm, if it was according to Chen Feiyang's original temper, these two people would definitely be chopped off by this fox spirit, but now, he remembered that he promised Xie Jiajia, this promise must be realized as soon as possible, and he must keep a low profile. He understood, so he put down the car, lit a cigarette, and looked back, the fake Xie Jiajia looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw him looking over, a small pear vortex swayed on the side of his mouth.
The two policemen said: "Let's go, I'm long, I still want to kidnap children, and I won't be surnamed Long if I don't break you to pieces." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.