"It's not just disfigurement, it's a change of race...... What the hell is going on? Chu Ci thought of the female ghost whose limbs were twisted and made people shudder just now, and the girl with the same brain circuit as the husky on weekdays smacked her lips secretly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qin Zi looked at the black trolley case silently: "Grievances." ”

He glanced around slightly, and suddenly pulled out a handful of soybeans from the pocket of his trench coat. Chu Ci and Xing Jinfeng looked at each other, not knowing what he was going to do.

Then I saw him make a beautiful starting move, his right leg was wrong, he raised his arm, and a large handful of beans fell from the sky to the ground, and then bounced on the ground and rolled around.

This is also too much of a waste of food, Chu Ci raised the soles of his feet from time to time to avoid the little mung beans rolling around, and glanced at Qin Zi's true expression, it is indeed the demeanor of a god stick, and my nickname was not given to him in vain. The beans hit the ground, followed by a crackling sound.

"Is this an exorcism?" Chu Ci remembered that he had seen an article in a custom magazine that Japanese children would sprinkle soybeans to ward off evil spirits, but this is China, isn't it equivalent to using garlic instead of black donkey hooves to deal with zongzi with foreign evil spirits, and does it have other functions besides clearing its breath?

Qin Zimo shook his head, he opened his mouth, and made a hoarse and jerky voice: "With the growth of human civilization, cereals have long become the most 'popular' natural evil spirits, through the fire irradiated by the sun, the soil where the roots grow, the water that irrigates nourishment, the gold that is cut and harvested, and finally the wood properties of the grain itself. Surrounded by the five elements, the most sensitive characteristics to grievances are formed. As long as resentment appears around them, they will change."

Xing Jinfeng heard Qin Zimo speak for the first time, and the silence along the way made him almost think that he was dumb, and this tirade suddenly shocked him.

Chu Ci was also a little surprised, this guy was like those professors who didn't smile, and when he encountered the field he was good at, he decisively turned into chatter.

"What kind of change?" Chu Ci asked a little apprehensively, and he smiled a little uneasily: "I remembered the beans and soldiers." ”

"No, it's just going to get dark." Qin Zimo shook his head slightly.

"So."

Qin Zimo suddenly spit out two words and shut up, he took a step forward with some hurried steps, and his eyes suddenly looked at the crackling soybeans on the ground.

I saw that the little yellow beans who were 'stragglers' on the ground suddenly stood up neatly on the ground and whirlpooled. In the case of no external force, the black trolley box is the center of the circle, faster and faster, faster and faster, until it is so fast that it is almost impossible to see the particles of small yellow beans!

With the sound of brushing Lala, a ring of soybeans appeared in front of Chu Ci and Xing Jinfeng!

"This ...... What is the meaning? ”

Chu Ci thought of the reaction that Qin Zimo had just said, wouldn't it just turn black?

"The resentment in her corpse is displayed through this thing." He pointed to the black trolley box, then to the other parts of the projector. Chu Cileng took a moment to understand that the thing he was talking about was a projector. In other words, resentment is like the power supply of the projector, and when the power is turned on, the female ghost is pulled out of the screen of the movie theater?

Qin Zimo's eyes flashed, he suddenly bit his middle finger, and a bead of blood came out of his finger. Beads of blood slipped from between your fingers and fell onto the black trolley case with a click. As soon as the blood beads touched the black trolley box, the spinning beans suddenly did not move, and suddenly scattered in all directions.

Qin Zimo's face, which had not been moved until now, suddenly showed a hint of joy when he grabbed the lever of the black trolley box.

"I'll get it for you?" Chu Ci was a little uneasy when he thought of the existence of a female corpse in it, as well as the information that this black trolley box originally belonged to him, and he took two steps forward and stretched out his hand.

Qin Zimo's reaction was beyond his expectations, he quickly took a step back, grabbing the black trolley case like grasping his beloved treasure. Staring at Chu Ci with sharp eyes, Chu Ci became a victim of Qin Zimo's sharp eyes for the first time, touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and sneered.

Damn, he doesn't want this thing to be in anyone's hands anyway!

With Qin Zimo here, this road is naturally as smooth as opening a plug-in.

As soon as I went out, it was still bright, completely different from the eerie atmosphere in the house, Xing Jinfeng's driver was still waiting outside the door.

As soon as Xing Jinfeng came out of it, he changed as if he was a different person, he pursed the corners of his mouth and did not smile, looking like a powerful elite. Walking in style, he walked in front of his own driver in style.

But the driver was sweating profusely in the cold season, and Chu Ci could see that he was trying hard to keep his composure, but when he saw Xing Jinfeng come out, he still looked a little like a master.

"What's wrong with you? Is the sky falling? Xing Jinfeng straightened his face and looked displeased.

The driver quietly glanced at Qin Zimo and Chu Ci, two outsiders, and he stopped talking with a look on his face. Xing Jinfeng is a good person, so he naturally understands what he means. He didn't look at the two of them, and said sternly to the driver: "Let's just say it, these two distinguished guests are not outsiders." ”

"Oh...... Oh, okay. The driver was startled, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look up: "The police came from the resort just now." ”

Xing Jinfeng suddenly jumped, and Chu Ci frowned unexpectedly.

"There is another death...... Same as the last death......"

"Let's go!" Xing Jinfeng's face changed greatly, and he glanced back at Chu Ci and Qin Zimo: "This time it must be ......" Chu Ci nodded clearly, and the three of them got into the driver's sports car and left.