His heart moved, he pretended to appreciate him, nodded, then shook his head again, and looked at him with a cold face again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing me like this, the man immediately understood what I meant, and hurriedly ran to the bedroom, and there was a click of twisting the combination lock of the safe.

With this, I looked at the resentful ghost in the big red robe, smiled lightly, slowly pulled out the red horse from my waist, and then gently placed it on the coffee table.

This series of movements made her tremble, obviously terrified to the limit.

This feeling makes me really laugh and cry, thinking that the three of us were in the well and were almost wiped out by a resentful ghost.

I still secretly said soft words, I didn't expect that after three years, I would come to this point, and the role has completely changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

Thinking of this, I can't help but think of the lines in the TV series I watched when I was a child, and I pretended to be cold and said, "Do you know who I am? ”

The red-clothed ghost nodded in fear.

"Don't move if you know who I am, move and I'll kill you!"

When the red-clothed ghost heard this, he was furious and nodded.

I want to give myself a full score, but I can only give myself eighty-two points, and I want to comment on myself in the form of six or six for the remaining eighteen points.

A moment later, with a crackling sound in the room, the man rushed in front of me with a large pile of things.

Running along the way, the things in my hands fell off, and I felt distressed when they fell.

It's really a lot of pearl necklaces, countless dollars and euros, and even a few gold nuggets, how much money did this kid make with this red-clothed ghost of the dead man?

The man threw all these things on the table and flattered: "Master, my grandson has given you all these treasures, so I beg you to let me go." ”

Then he looked at me expectantly, and at this time I didn't care what he said, and I was already attracted by the 'money' on the table.

After being stunned for a long time, I reacted, nodded slightly, and said that I was very satisfied, but before the man was happy, I said faintly: "Enough is enough, but it's still the same." ”

The man's face was instantly covered with cold sweat, and he asked tremblingly, "I don't know what the master said?" ”

I snorted at his lower body and said disdainfully, "Your little baby who has ruined countless girls." ”

Seriously, any man would be furious when he hears this, but this man is really the only man I have ever seen in my life, and he said with a resolute face: "Okay! Father! ”

After speaking, I was ready to use the red horse I put on the coffee table to swing the knife from the palace.

I was completely shocked by his actions, and immediately thought in my heart: "If this man is really from the palace, I won't settle accounts with him today, just because he has given me a lot of knowledge." ”

But the moment his trembling hand was about to touch the red horse, there was still a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and while he was relieved, he was also glad that he chose to die, otherwise I would really feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"Fuck you! I'll kill you today! ”

The man roared, and his trembling hand finally touched the hilt of Akako's sword, but the end was destined to disappoint him, and his hand passed directly through Akako's hilt.

The man didn't seem to believe this fact, and his palm touched the red horse repeatedly, but the result was the same every time.

In the end, the man finally understood the situation in front of him, and knelt on the ground with a puff, crying and saying, "Master! My grandson is wrong, you let me go, I'm not right, don't be like me. ”

After speaking, the man kept fanning his mouth with his hand, but I didn't have any expression at all, and watched him perform calmly.

Seeing that I didn't react, the man's heart became colder and colder, and he crawled to the feet of the red-clothed ghost, hugged her thighs, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Sister, you save me, aren't you here to protect me, you save me!" ”

But how dare this red-clothed resentful ghost speak at this moment, although she is constantly trembling there, she really doesn't dare to move, for fear that I will kill her.

Seeing that the red-clothed ghost did not react, the man turned his head to look at me, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a hateful voice: "Lao Tzu is from Shi Pingchuan, if you move Lao Tzu, you will definitely not have a good result!" ”

Oops, this man really surprised me, soft can't do it now start to be hard, in order to avoid him starting to spill for a while, I shook my head helplessly, my right hand instantly appeared behind him, inserted it, pinched, and pulled it out again, all in one go.

This trick was learned by me from those ghosts in the Great Xing'an Mountains, it was really a one-hit kill, and there was no trace on the outside, it was really a must-have for killing.

When the red-clothed ghost saw the man dead, his face showed a trace of unbearability, but he still didn't dare to move, waiting for my hair to fall in place.

I waved my hand, smiled at her, and said, "Sit down, I'll ask you some questions, you answer me truthfully, and then you can go." ”

The red-clothed ghost shook violently, looked at the corpse on the ground, thought about what I said, and sat down on the stool obediently.

However, the sitting posture is still very restrained, and it is not difficult to imagine her tangled mood now.

I pointed to the man on the ground and said, "Tell me all about his identity and background." ”

The red-clothed ghost seemed to have some scruples, but after a moment's hesitation, he still spoke to me carefully.

The man's name is Wang Feng, he is a businessman, but he accidentally helped a person in the early years, but he didn't expect his unintentional move back then, but he helped himself find a powerful nobleman, and this person is the Shi Pingchuan he said just now.

According to the words of the red-clothed ghost who complained about death, the ancestors of Shi Pingchuan robbed the tomb, but from generation to generation, those skills have long been lost, coupled with the strict crackdown on the social atmosphere, in his generation, the family is poor and has to eat soil.

However, everyone has their own ambitions, although this Shi Pingchuan is poor, but he has a very backbone, even if the poor can't open the pot and don't ask for food, he desperately studies a feng shui thaumaturgy left by his ancestors.

This book is all-encompassing, from astronomy and geography to insects, birds and beasts, and the gossip of the five elements of yin and yang is even more general.

If Shi Pingchuan had been born a few decades earlier, he might have been able to become a generation of feng shui masters, but he had caught up with a harmonious society.

There are not many people who believe in this at all, and they meet people who really believe in this thing, and they don't believe that this poor person is about to eat.

However, Wang Feng believed it, and gave Shi Pingchuan a sum of money to make his craft bigger.

With the help of the initial funds, Shi Pingchuan can be said to have made a lot of noise, and he was out of control, and finally not only learned the things in the book, but also became one of the few Mr. Yin and Yang in the industry.