Chapter 61: Smashing the Jar

Fang Xianxian shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

She made a gesture and said that the jar that usually holds her was lifted when she came back, and she saw which jar was open, and she just had to get into it.

Because Master Song often changes the position of the jar, so that the ghosts in the jar don't know which is their own jar, and they won't steal the jar and run.

Your mother, so cunning.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a "bang".

A figure stood in the doorway with his back to the light, his face hidden in the darkness so that no one could see clearly. I saw that he was quite tall, but his voice was unpredictable: "I can't imagine that I am destroying the feng shui bureau I am doing for the boss of Dingfa Group, Master Lu in Sister Pei's mouth is so young, he is still a hairy boy, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!" It's not easy to chase here. ”

After saying that, he still had a posture of applauding me.

As soon as I heard it, his voice was also very young, and he was the same age as Jiang Pingchuan, never more than twenty-five.

also replied: "I didn't expect that Master Song, who could know that he would enter the bell and harm people, would be so young." It's just that this kind of thing that killed two people at once, won't your conscience hurt when you think about it afterwards? ”

"Oh, please."

Master Song said in a cynical tone: "I don't want to kill anyone, but I want to wait for the hug to play a role in Zhongge, and then I will rescue him, so that Sister Pei will thank me!" Unexpectedly, I was too busy to take care of her family at that time. It's not good to count her son and daughter's life, hey, it's all providence. ”

"Providence your mother!"

I couldn't help but curse: "If you say a few more words, I will believe your fallacies, use this method to harm people and make money, and I am not afraid of being taken back by God?" ”

In the dark, he "poofed": "A child is a child, and the milk smell is still quite innocent." You see my room full of things, too. As long as I wave my little finger, I will not be able to use up the merits. God, where can I see that I am doing so much? It can only see me doing good deeds and accumulating virtues. ”

"There are gods in the head."

As soon as I heard it, Zhengse replied: "The ancients have long had clouds, it's not that the time has not come, God really has eyes, and every word and deed has been recorded for you, you just wait for retribution!" ”

"I'm young, so I can wait!"

Master Song is weird, I always thought he was an ancient eunuch, so he almost pointed two orchid fingers and said that the emperor should turn over the brand today.

He was unpredictable: "It's better to worry about yourself!" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt my feet sink.

When I looked down, I saw a dead white hand sticking out of nowhere, grabbing my ankle. I used so much strength that I felt like I couldn't get my blood flowing through my head.

The hand was white and slender, exactly like a woman's hand.

But on his wrist, he wore a rouge buckle.

When I looked, why is this rouge buckle so familiar?

By the way, isn't this one of the ghosts in the bullfight's den? At that time, the rouge button was off, and I helped her pick it up and put it on.

Okay?

Sneaking into the bullfighting den and putting the green ghost into the stone room was actually Master Song. He is also bold enough to dare to go against the Zhong family. During this time, I mingled with Jiang Pingchuan and listened to him say a lot of things in the Xuanmen.

He said that the Zhong family had a very high status in Xuanmen and Daomen. It is equivalent to the State Council in the Xuanmen, and in addition to the president, the prime minister is the largest. And the Zhong family is naturally the prime minister.

Master Song dared to go against the Zhong family, and his courage was not ordinary.

Seeing that the arm was bent, it seemed that it was going to put me down hard, and then I had to drag her out, so I hurriedly shouted out: "Little sister, don't you recognize the old man?" ”

Originally, it was just a fight to see if there was a glimmer of life.

After all, if you become a ghost, you don't necessarily remember everything.

The hand paused for a moment, let me go, and then stretched back into the darkness, everything was as if it had never happened, only two black butterfly-like handprints on my feet, indicating what had just happened.

This rouge buckle eldest sister, her hands are quite big, and she pinched out all the bruises for me.

"Yo he!"

When Master Song saw this scene, he said disdainfully: "Aren't your connections small?" Do you know all the ghosts? But in this business, sir, you can survive just by relying on connections? ”

When I heard it, I screamed badly.

Sure enough, countless hands stretched out in the darkness, clamping my hands, feet, body, arms, and head, and I was tightly bound like a dragonfly stuck in a spider's web.

The dead man's hands were slippery and greasy, cold against me.

It feels like 10,000 snakes crawling all over your body, and you're afraid that the next second, the snake will bite you.

I'm running out of options.

A breath of air rushed up from the dantian again, and the dantian was hot. It was exactly the same as the breath in my body that came out of the air when Fang Xianxian wanted to kill me that day.

At this time, I don't have time to investigate where the qi came from, I just want to break free from these dead people's hands as soon as possible.

Master Song was still applauding on the side, so he almost didn't hold a watermelon and eat a melon seed or something: "Yo yo yo, work hard." Break away from itPull it away, you can do it. ”

Okay,!

I calmed my mind and spread the qi in the dantian all over my body. I only heard the sound of "boom", like a muffled thunder exploding in the clouds, and I only heard the sound and did not see the shape.

The dead man's hand on his body was shocked by this anger and flew out far away.

They were all floating in mid-air, and when I looked at them, they were all girls in their youth, and teenagers. But they all lack arms and legs. It is estimated that it is the same as Fang Xianxian, and he will not be able to die.

They floated in the air, like white cloth pockets.

"Good, good!"

Master Song's tone was not very good, and just as he was about to say the third good one, he sounded out of nowhere, "Bang!" "The first loud bang was followed by a burst of ping-pong, the sound of pottery hitting the ground, one after another.

His face changed, and he turned and ran out the door.

He closed the door for me when he left.

But it didn't work, and as soon as he left, the door was kicked open again. Then a handful of incense ashes was scattered in the air. Like a goddess scattering flowers, she pasted those white cloth pockets in the air.

Incense ash can fascinate the human eye.

They couldn't see it, they were scurrying around the house, and from time to time one or two screams came and went: "Oops!! You step on my tail and pull! Ah! Mother's nose! I just had cosmetic surgery before I died!! Ah! Don't touch my breasts, I'm just dead when I have a breast augmentation!! ”

I was also smeared.

I can't see it, but my ears are fine.

I heard a man quickly run to me, touched me twice on the face, pulled me up and ran towards the door, a familiar voice full of complaints: "Why are you so stupid?" ”

"Jiang Meiyue?"

As soon as I heard this commanding voice, I knew it was her, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"It's not just me,"

Jiang Meiyue replied: "And my brother, he is also here." Do you think Master Song will leave you here so easily? You've discovered his secret, so it's no wonder if I don't kill you. Or my brother has a way, his trick is screaming! ”

I suddenly remembered the sound of ping-pong just now.

When I came, I saw rows of bungalows, each room was a burial compartment, and there were no windows except a dark red door. I guess there are a lot of such jars in every room.

Jiang Pingchuan smashed those jars, and Master Song hurried over.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Meiyue looked at me and turned around as she walked, and pulled me up: "What are you looking at?" ”

I pointed to the room, Fang Xianxian, who was huddled in the arms of the subwoofer, and the subwoofer, he didn't know what to do at this time. Let's go, let's not be idle. Don't go, when Master Song comes back, both of them will have to be caught.

And I came at the request of others.

Now that I'm in a situation, I'm running away first, and it's too unrighteous to become what it looks like.

"Isn't that easy?"

Jiang Meiyue learned about Fang Xianxian from Jiang Pingchuan early in the morning, ran back in three or two steps, and swept the jars behind the table to the right, and those jars fell to the ground and shattered.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were mixed with blood and fishy stench, and went straight to the nose.

"My heart!"

Fang Xianxian pointed to one of the dark red hearts with large blood vessels, but they were still fluttering and fluttering to me: "Quick, my heart!" ”

When I heard it, I didn't care about the smell.

Go up and grab it and hold it in your hand.

Seeing that Fang's idle heart was in hand, the subwoofer picked her up and jumped to the ghost road. The ghost path and the human world are not in the same dimension, and Master Song can't catch up.

As soon as I saw it, I simply did it to the end.

There are so many jars here, I picked them up one by one and smashed them all. Jiang Meiyue naturally knew what I meant, and she was also helping by the side. For a moment, the house was filled with the sound of broken porcelain.

Don't say it, it's weird and good.

No wonder there were emperors in ancient times who liked to wear silk silk on beautiful women and then tear it, just to listen to the sound of silk breaking. I can understand that feeling.

Some of the jars used by Master Song to hold organs are still antiques.

I smashed it all at this time, not only did the ghost run away, but I also lost a lot of property. But when I thought that he was harming people again, I didn't feel distressed, but smashed it even harder.

When the jar in the house was almost smashed, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from the west.

"Run!"

As soon as Jiang Meiyue heard this, she pulled me up and ran out.

The two of us ran out for a long time, and we heard the sound of Master Song gritting his teeth behind him, as if it came from hell and wanted to tear people apart: "Shang Lu!" You wait for me!! ”