"Little sister, don't be afraid, we are good people." Ah Hu said with a smile.

"Nonsense, I look at you, like grandma." As soon as the little girl said this, Ah Hu almost fell.

How dare you say that she looks like a grandmother?

Ah Hu just wanted to get mad, but suddenly remembered that he was almost five hundred years old, and it was very polite to call her grandmother.

"Brother, will you help me save my family?" The little girl seemed to be deliberately angry, and called Brother Mu An.

"Hey, little ghost, why is he my brother and I am grandma?" Ah Hu is not convinced, everyone is hundreds of years old, why is she a grandmother?

"Hmph, you're already old!" The little girl was also unconvinced, and immediately replied.

"You, you, you!" Ah Hu was so angry that she couldn't speak, no, she couldn't bother so much with a little ghost!

It's too unstandard!

"Hmph, big brother, you must save my family, that old pervert wants to eat us!" The little girl pulled the corner of Mu An's clothes and said pitifully.

"You're young, but you know a lot!" Ah Hu rolled his eyes and said.

"Hmph, that's of course, my mom keeps calling that person an old pervert!" When the little girl mentioned her mother, her eyes showed some loss.

She misses her mother so much, she misses her sister so much! But now they're gone!

Thinking of this, the little girl cried out.

Ah Hu couldn't hear the child crying, so he was at a loss to wipe the tears of the little girl, and said helplessly: "Don't cry, little ghost, I will help you save your family." You don't cry yet, okay? If you cry again, I won't help you if you cry again! ”

As a result, the little girl cried even more fiercely.

"Okay, stop crying, huh." Mu An smiled and put a boxed lunch in front of the little girl.

The little girl was still a baby who had just been a full moon and had only eaten breast milk, so she was very curious about this exotic food and full of freshness.

"Hey, can you eat it?" Ah Hu felt that it was not very powerful, this was in the mortal world, not the special environment of the intermediary!

Just when she was puzzled, the little girl had already started to grab the rice with her hands and stuff it into her mouth.

At this time, Ah Hu noticed that there was a pile of burnt things beside him, which was emitting the smell of plastic.

I see, Mu An burned the lunch box before she could give it to the little girl.

"Hey, little ghost, take it, spoon." Ah Hu handed the spoon to the little girl, but the little girl was not very useful, so she tried it, but chose to eat it with her hands.

"Let's talk slowly when you're full." Mu An said softly.

When the little girl was satisfied, she told her what had happened recently......

It was a rainy afternoon, and Jiang Xiangyue, the father of the little girl, went to the street to find a fortune teller who set up a stall.

"Master, my wife just gave birth to twins, and she hasn't chosen a name yet, you can calculate for me if there is a suitable name." Jiang Xiangyue squatted in front of the master and handed over a swollen red envelope.

The master raised his head, touched his two mustaches, and said incomprehensibly: "Let's not talk about money first, how about talking about it when it's settled?" ”

Jiang Xiangyue heard that this master does not love money, he must be a good master.

Hurriedly took the red envelope back into his pocket, and took out a note from his pocket with the eight characters of the child's birthday written on it and handed it over.

The master took the note, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised his head and asked, "You were born in your family, but there are two girls?" ”

Jiang Xiangyue nodded inexplicably, thinking to herself, what happened to this girl? Could it be that this master is patriarchal?

"Woe to the waters! Woe to the waters! The Master shook his head.

"Master! What do you mean? You make it clear, don't let me be in a hurry! Jiang was very anxious about Yue's daughter, and he was busy asking clearly.

The master didn't speak, and wanted to leave, but Jiang Xiangyue immediately chased after him.

"Master, Master, what did you mean by that just now? How about you let me know, don't you have a bottom in your heart? Jiang said to the moon.

Only then did the master stop and say, "I can't tell you the truth, your twin daughters are here to take revenge on you!" ”

"So, how is that good?" Jiang Xiangyue was anxious, although he was an atheist, but when he suddenly heard such a statement, he was also startled in his heart.

"Your wife hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet, has she? In this way, I am not a person who will not be saved when he dies. You take me home first, and I'll set up a formation for you at home, so that your daughter's resentment can be slowly dispersed. "The master's gestures are full of master's demeanor.

Jiang was stunned for a while.

In line with the idea that it would rather be believed than not, Jiang Xiangyue brought this master home.

"Oh, so, this master is the old pervert?" Ahmad understood.

"Well, the old pervert went to our house and did set up a formation, but it wasn't to spread any resentment, but to control my father." The little girl said with a look of resentment.

The dog-headed master set up a formation in Jiang Zhuoyue's house that could control him, but Jiang Zhuoyue did not find anything abnormal.

Only his emotions, getting more and more irritable!

His 10-year-old son came home from school and annoyed him by complaining about his father's unpalatable food.

"It's unpalatable! Bad! It's delicious! I'll let your mom eat it if it's delicious! Jiang Xiangyue raised a kitchen knife and hacked her ten-year-old son to death.

Looking at his son who was lying in a pool of blood, Jiang Xiangyue suddenly came to his senses.

How so? He kept shaking his head and asking, but no one answered. Only the perverted master in the shadows muttered to himself, "God help me."

Jiang Xiangyue, who was only awake for a moment, fell into mania again, and at this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Son, we will be there in three days, and we will pick up my daughter-in-law from the hospital when the time comes. You stew some broth for her at home. Buy good meat, nutritious. "It was Jiang Zhuyue's mother who called.

"Okay." Jiang Xiangyue hung up the phone, a sneer appeared on his face, and he turned his head to see his son lying in a pool of blood.

Ah Hu was horrified, she knew that the child in the kitchen had been eaten.

But he never expected that it would be his father, Jiang Xiangyue, who cooked him.

"This is a kind of magic that has been popular since the Qingming Dynasty, and it is up to the practitioner to find the newborn child, and it must match his own eight characters." Mu An shook his head, only sighing that the old pervert was too cruel.

"What do you mean, that pervert deliberately let the family die miserably?" Ah Hu hugged the little girl and was distressed.

"Well, this is a recipe for prolonging life, and you also need a medicine primer, that is, a soul full of resentment, preferably a relative of the baby who sacrificed his life." Mu An's implication is that this is the real purpose of that perverted master, to drive Jiang Xiangyue crazy.

Jiang Zhuoyue took a boning knife to remove all the flesh of his son, boiled it little by little, and sent it to his wife, who was still hospitalized in the hospital.

The wife drank the delicious soup, and there was a trace of blood on her pale face.

"Husband, the broth is so fragrant in the last few days, where did you buy the meat from? I went back and went out of the hospital to buy more. ”