The Venerable of Evil looked around the room, and it seemed to know what King Rickets meant.

But it didn't care at all, it cast its eyes on the face of the Rickets King, and said in a deep voice, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

King Rickets was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Food?" What do you want to eat?

The Venerable of Evil Qi glanced at me, fixed his gaze on the face of the Rickets King again, and said:

"Was it your house's feminine at the time?

Only then did the Rickets King realize that he dared to slack off at this time, and took me and the Venerable of Evil Qi out of the inner room, and after arriving at the compound, he passed through a small passage full of flowers and plants on the west side of the compound, and came to a secret black wood gate.

On the black wooden door, there was a dense yellow character incantation, and it was clear that he had sealed the room tightly with these Sanskrit characters.

He tore open the yellow paper charm and used the key to open the lock.

He looked back at me and the Venerable of Evil Qi and said, "Please?"

At this time, I already felt a strong cold air current, which was constantly rushing out of the house.

Then King Rickets turned on the lamp, and when he entered, there was a large room with rows of jars lined up.

There were at least a few hundred of those jars, and the whole room was stacked to the brim.

The room was dimly lit, a yellowing incandescent light bulb.

Although the lights are on, it may be a long time without light, giving people a strange and damp feeling of coldness.

The room looked more like an ice cellar, cold and cold, as if it had a central air conditioner turned on.

I stared at the jar and asked:

"What's that?

The corner of the rickets' mouth lifted to reveal a hint of weirdness and said:

"Hey. ，。 Didn't our Mr. Jianghu eat this bowl of rice? Get some ghosts to cheat some money. As soon as the Rickets King came out at this time, I understood.

Wan Ye said it at the beginning. Some gentlemen who wipe their consciences focus on some rich bosses who believe in superstition.

These so-called masters who run the rivers and lakes always like to make some ghosts and release them to scare those bosses.

and then pretending to save the common people and eliminate harm for the people, and exorcise ghosts for those bosses, in fact, it is nothing more than a self-directed and self-acting deceptive trick.

I've seen the horrible appearance of the ghosts that were once raised, killing other ghosts.

I thought about it. I can't help but feel a little guilty in my heart.

Looking at these hundred jars, I really didn't want to see the cruel slaughter of the Venerable of Evil Qi, so I exited the room.

When the king saw me come out, he followed me in some confusion.

The Venerable of Sinky stood behind me, looking at me, as if waiting for my consent.

I nodded, motioning for it to come in?

As soon as the Venerable of Evil Qi entered, the door of the black wood room slammed shut.

Death silence ensued in the room.

King Rickets stared cautiously at my face and asked:

"How long have you been raising this thing?

In the dim light, I looked at the swollen mouth of the Rickets King. Say:

"It's only been a few days.

King Rickets gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome, I don't know how this thing was avoided, but I feel it." Depends on not caring about my artifact at all.

Brother, you and I are mortals, and today you have fought and fought. Scolding and scolding.

Although my King Rickets can't enter your eyes, you are the grandson of Grandpa Ding. I advise you that all things cannot be done against the sky. You can't keep this thing around. Sooner or later it will be a scourge. As

As soon as King Rickets said this, I was keenly aware of a voice in his voice, that is, this grandson may have given me a set.

I immediately asked with a straight face, "What do you mean by TMD?"

The Rickets King sighed and said, "Actually, let's be honest! My room is a ghost that I have worked hard to catch for so many years, as the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a good tiger can't fight a pack of wolves,

We might as well take advantage of it in the room, fight to the death, close the room, and let it come out forever.

If you and Ding Ling live under the same roof, aren't you afraid that it will affect Ding Ling?

If you believe me, I can help you.

I stared at the rickety king, stunned for a long time, wondering if this grandson's brain was broken, and he spoke with a sentence on his head and feet.

X, I have a set for my Evil Venerable, and I want to separate the Venerable of Evil Qi from me.

Isn't this Nima? I finally hatched out the evil energy, and this grandson wanted to destroy my evil spirit again.

To tell you the truth, I don't have any knowledge of the ability of the Venerable of the Evil Qi, because this Honor of the Evil Qi is the King of the Evil Qi, and if it is eaten away by the hundred ghosts, then it will be a waste of fame.

But the last sentence of King Rickets was inexplicable.

This grandson is not honest with me.

I asked, "Do you know my sister?"

As soon as I said this, King Rickets smiled helplessly, looking like he wanted to say something and stopped.

The look on his face made me suspicious.

Just as I was about to ask, I heard that in the room,

The sound of crackling, the sound of the jar breaking, the sound lasted for more than ten minutes, and then suddenly became quiet, followed by the screams of the cautious people.

I couldn't listen to the sound anymore, so I covered my ears, and it felt like a sharp bamboo stick stuck into my eardrums.

The King of Rickets folded his hands in prayer, and I could see that he was unusually nervous at this time.

I said in a mocking tone, "What? Feel sorry for your raised ghost?

The Rickets shook his head and said, "I don't feel sorry for those ghosts at all. I'm worried about you. I can't control it later.

I looked at the sad face of the Rickets King, and thought to myself, this grandson's brain must have been stupid by me, it stands to reason that if I beat him, he should hate me, but I don't see a bit of grudge on his face, but he cares about me.

I smiled and said, "I don't bother you."

But King Rickets apparently did not want to give up his rhetoric, and he suddenly turned his face sideways, bit his index finger, and wrote a few Sanskrit words on the door.

But it didn't work at all, and the door suddenly opened. A white powdery substance spread out like a mist.

The Venerable of Evil Qi patted his stomach and looked full.

The Rickets King looked at it in confusion, he understood that these traditional spells could not seal the Venerable of Evil Qi at all.

I looked at the Rickets King with an onlooker expression.

After a few minutes of stalemate, he glanced at the Venerable of Evil Qi and said, "Go down?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the Venerable Evil Spirit vanished.

The Rickets swallowed a mouthful of spit with a complicated expression, and then led me back to the hall.

Actually, I was completely and there was no need to waste time with King Rickets, but I was really a little scared.

I'm afraid of this grandson, so I'll call the police when I'm gone.

After all, he has a wound on his face, once this grandson calls the police, the police will definitely summon me at home, and at that time, I will go to Liuquan Brain Hospital to cheat on my parents, and it will be self-defeating.

People may grow up and begin to understand their parents' suffering, but I really don't want to see my mother's helpless face again.

Next, I and the Rickets King actually said something that was not painful and had no theme, but the Rickets King obviously kept leading the topic to my family, which made me a little uneasy, I was really afraid of this grandson, one on the surface, one behind the back.

But the most he asked was Ding Ling, which made some of my second monks unable to touch the temple, and I thought it was Ding Ling who was looking for a charm in my house.

But after he heard me say something about Ding Ling, he was very sad, especially when I mentioned the word Ding Ling's sister, his eyes turned red.

That true feeling, no matter how disguised it is, I can see at a glance that there is something in his heart? But when I set his words, he regarded them as having a special taboo, and he bypassed them.

When I told him that I was going to Liuquan to find Qingyun, let Qingyun turn himself in.

When the king heard me speak, his expression was a little confused, and he asked:

"Is it worth it to do these senseless things for a strange female ghost who has nothing to do with it?

I asked King Rickets, "What is it worth?"

The Rickets King was silent.

Maybe I was already hungry without eating for a day, and besides, it was a little cold at night in the Yangbei mountains, and I was still wearing a thin coat at this time, so I shirked: "It's not early, I still have to rush to Liuquan to fulfill the last wish of the female ghost?" The 50,000 yuan should all hurt you? If you are not convinced, wait until I go back to Yangbei City, and I will stand up after speaking.

The Rickets King stared at me, laughed involuntarily, and said, "Do you think you can really get hurt?"

As soon as he said this, I smiled and asked:

"Are you stupid in the brain, haven't you been addicted?

The Rickets King was expressionless, and raised a finger, which, as if by magic, quickly drew a delicate arc in the air and landed on the table.

A wave of air rushed towards me, and then a scene that I will never forget in my life appeared, I took a sip of the teacup on the table, and the tea water began to seep down the sides of the cup, and then with a click, the cup broke in half.

The smooth fracture surface is as if it was squeezed open by a laser, without the slightest flaw.

I looked at him stunned, so from the moment I entered the door, this grandson was acting with me, no wonder, the chair I hit the king of rickets would fall apart.

Is he practicing hard qigong? He's a real person and doesn't show his face.

At that moment, I looked at him carefully, and I muttered in my heart, this grandson, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? So what do you want to express?

Seeing that I looked shocked, the king of Rickets clasped his chin with one hand and tore violently, and a complete mask of human skin was torn off his sharp-beaked monkey cheek face.

It was a face badly burned by the flames, all of which were wrinkled together except for two eye holes, and the whole face looked like a faceling.

That face was especially cautious in the dim light.

If it weren't for the countless corpses I went through, I think I would have been scared half to death.

King Rickets smiled self-deprecatingly and said:

"You must be shocked, what kind of person am I? After playing with you all night, what do you want to do? (To be continued......)