Chapter 392: A plan within a plan

(Cat pounces Chinese) replied to Zhang Dashen with another bang, Ju Xing's face was pressed against the car window, squeezed into a large pie shape, blood smeared all over the car window, and a pale little face also appeared at the same time, it was the little girl.

She looked at us expressionlessly, grabbed Ju Xing's head with her hand, and slammed it against the car window, and with a bang, the glass shattered, and Ju Xing's head hit out, and her neck hung on the glass ballast, and blood spilled out.

The empty eyes glanced at Zhang Dashen, and his hand pressed on Ju Xingxing's neck, making a pop, Ju Xingxing's eyes finally closed and swallowed his last breath.

Zhang Da trembled angrily, looked at the little girl resentfully, his hand was tight and loose, as if he was taboo about something, and he never made a move.

The little girl slowly retreated, and the van made a buzzing sound, crashing straight into Wang Xiaolong and his wife, who fled in front.

There was another thud, and the van knocked them down, reversed them, ran them over them once, and then ran over them again, before they stopped, and we were presented with two bodies covered in blood.

The little girl got out of the car, walked up to the two with a blank face, squatted down, stretched out her little pale hand and scratched at them.

When she stood up, there were a few more stiff figures around her. There are three members of Wang Xiaofeng's family of three whose bodies are placed in the morgue, there are three members of Wang Xiaolong's family, and Ju Xingxing, who are standing next to the little girl, each with a collar-like red rope around their necks, and the other end of the red rope is held in the little girl's hand.

Death is not the end, but a beginning.

"Who?" Seeing this scene, Zhang Dashen shouted and stared nervously behind the little girl. No one responded.

We all looked at each other and realized the seriousness of the problem, the little girl is not alone, someone is using her to make trouble, this is not a simple revenge.

"Suzu!" The widow Wang didn't say a word, twisted her waist, and the crisp bell rang, and the little girl's lowered head was raised, and her empty eyes forgot to come.

The widow Wang glared back, her waist twisted again, the bell rang louder, the little girl's face that had always been paralyzed finally showed a slight change, her empty eyes also showed a hint of struggle, and a red rope fell off in her hand.

"Help me!" Ju Xing's stiff body instantly regained its freedom and ran towards us. The widow of the king was overjoyed, and strode forward, the bell on her waist rang loudly, and I quietly felt out two talismans, ready to strike at any time.

Before he ran two steps, Ju Xingxing's body suddenly froze, the red rope around his neck tightened suddenly, and a strange expression appeared on his face, both painful and relieved.

The next moment, his head fell to the ground, and his body shattered like glass, disappearing in front of us.

The widow stomped her foot in annoyance and cursed

"Which deflated calf is hiding in the shadows, and you have the ability to show up!" My eyes narrowed, staring at the back of the little girl, Ju Xing's soul disappeared, and our guess has been proved that there is someone behind the little girl, and she is controlled by someone.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Wang Zhichao snorted, I was hit by him, and when I looked up, I saw Zhang Dashen sticking over, looking at us with a cruel face, and a woman's face floated up.

"Edict!" I didn't even think about it, and slapped the two Five Thunder Talismans in my hand at the face that was close at hand. Two lightning bolts suddenly burst open, Zhang Dashen staggered back, and a woman's shadow drilled out of his body, ran into the ditch below, and disappeared.

"Are you alright?" drove away Zhang Dashen, and I immediately supported Wang Zhichao.

"It's fine!" Wang Zhichao frowned, covered his chest with his hands, and shook his head with difficulty.

"Don't move!" I put him down and lay him flat on the ground, lifted his clothes, and through the light of his phone, I could see that there was a small blood spot on his chest.

"It's dangerous!" I breathed a sigh of relief, this time I went to my heart, fortunately it was a little off, as long as I pulled it out, it would be fine!

"Are you alright?" The widow also rushed back and asked with concern.

"It's fine!" I shook my head, my fingers gently probed Wang Zhichao's chest, and pressed down on both sides of the blood spot, inputting two streams of air and squeezing out the silver needle.

"Humph!" Wang Zhichao shivered in pain, I reached out and pulled out the silver needle, and Widow Wang slapped Wang Zhichao's white chest

"Chaozi, you have to exercise, knock this fine skin and tender meat!" Wang Zhichao's face wrinkled together, for Widow Wang, not only I have nothing to do, but he is the same.

After getting dressed and standing up, the little girl and the two families were gone, Zhang Dashen was there, but the female ghost in his body was gone.

"Still alive, huh?" Widow Wang walked over and patted Zhang Dashen's face, Zhang Dashen did not react, and that face did not have the elasticity of normal cheeks, but gave people a tattered leather feeling.

"Dead!" I reached out and touched his carotid artery and shook my head at Widow Wang.

"Really!" The widow scolded and wondered

"How do I feel that this Zhang Dashen and that little girl are in the same group?"

"Really!" I pondered for a while, and it felt the same way. This Zhang Dashen has been very arrogant since he appeared, looking like the second and third in the world, but he didn't face the little girl head-on.

Every time, he watched coldly, either making a vigilant appearance and shouting

"Who?" , or make two ghost ropes and let Wang Xiaolong and his wife do it to the little girl. And just now, we didn't guard against him, thinking that even if he was not the same person as us, he would not do anything to us, for the simple reason that we have a common enemy.

Fortunately, Wang Zhichao helped me block it, otherwise, it would be me. This breath must not be swallowed, although Zhang Dashen is dead, but Tangkou is still there, we simply summed it up, and then drove into the village.

The village is not big, now there are more than 30 households, into the village to inquire a little, then found Zhang Dashen's house, his house decoration is quite magnificent, but nothing was found.

Tang Dan is not there, and the incense case is also a broken look, and the other party has already prepared.

"Let's go back!" As soon as she saw what was going on in the house, the widow's mouth was pouting, and the other party's hands and feet were very clean, and she had cleaned everything up before we came.

We had no choice but to go back, sitting in the car, Widow Wang kept changing her posture, her eyes sweeping over me.

"Sister, do I have anything on me?" I was uncomfortable with her, and subconsciously looked at myself.

"Brother, how do I feel that this incident is aimed at you?" Widow Wang slapped me on the shoulder and said thoughtfully.

"Huh?" I don't understand, this is against me?

"Chaozi, sister, analyze it, did you say?" Widow Wang kicked the seat, and her round fingers pointed at her big thick legs for a while, and said

"Wang Xiaofeng declared before she died, saying that she had seen the hell, and she had also looked for the great god, and Wang Ziqing's methods were not so bloody, mainly scary!"

"Scared Wang Xiaofeng to death, when dealing with her husband and son, she also used frightening methods, not bloody methods like now!" Widow Wang patiently analyzed, and I nodded as I listened, these are all right.

"But look at it, since you came over, Wang Ziqing's methods have completely changed, how bloody it is, how bloody it is, this is completely different from before!" When the widow had said this, she looked at me.

"That's right!" Hearing this, I was a little distracted, Wang Ziqing was actually not dead when she was buried, and she was still a little angry, she could be regarded as buried alive.

Such a way of dying, coupled with everything she suffered during her lifetime, if she wanted to retaliate, from the beginning, it should start with blood, and Wang Xiaofeng's family of three died too simply.

These three people are completely different from the death methods of the four people behind, they are completely two methods, that is, when killing Wang Xiaolong and the four of them, someone controlled the little girl Wang Ziqing behind their backs.

Widow Wang's statement is not impossible, especially that Zhang Dashen, who actually wanted to do something to me at the last moment.

I was silent, a little puzzled by who was targeting me!

"Okay, don't think too much, I can use this method to target you, which means that the other party doesn't dare to show his head!" The widow comforted.

This makes me even more confused! Cat flutter Chinese