I said that I wanted to take the knife instead of Zhao Haipeng, in fact, in some ways, it was a kind of behavior of grabbing merit after the brain was hot, but when it was really my turn, I was a little scared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the ducks have been driven to the shelves, and it is difficult to collect the water, although I am not bold, but I am also a little conscious, and I still understand the way to control people.

I feel that as an "old lady" in the Five Organs Temple, if I don't even have this responsibility, I really can't lead Zhao Haipeng and Zhao Shuihe to make a career.

Besides, now that the big words have been spoken, I don't care if I say a few big words!

So, I stretched out my right arm across the coffee table in the living room and made a cut gesture with my left hand on my right arm.

Then we said to Zhao Haipeng "generously": "Brother Zhao! brothers work together to break the gold, my life is saved by you, take some blood to eliminate the disaster, no problem, lethal from here, take as much as you want, if the brother blinks an eye, he is not the descendant of the Five Organs Temple!"

I said something tragic, I thought it would resonate a lot, but what I didn't expect was that Zhao Haipeng didn't pay attention to me, Zhao Shuihe, this girl...... But he stabbed on me first.

I saw that in a hurry, Zhao Shuihe suddenly rushed over with a brisk step, and then grabbed my hand, and I don't know what to use to scratch my finger belly!

After a heart-piercing pain, crimson blood flowed from my buddy's hands.

Sure enough, it doesn't hurt to scratch someone else, and it's hard enough.

Looking at the shallow plate, more and more blood, I felt a little broken in my heart.

However, compared to the sudden pain, I am more concerned about what she Zhao Shuihe used to "bleed" me.

So, I looked up and asked the little girl, "What did you scratch my hand with?

In the face of my questioning, Zhao Shuihe, the little bastard, tilted his head and smiled and immediately responded: "Good Dongdong! My pedicure knife is one of the world's famous 'Yangzhou Three Knives', a real traditional craft, produced by the old workshop, it is said that it can strengthen the body after a long time......

"Get out!~" I let out a long roar, and at the same time said fiercely: "It's your uncle's! Take a pedicure knife and give me a hand, do you think my life is too long?

"Oops! Zhao Shuihe waved his hand and said: "And let me tell you, I have checked, my uncle and your father Huo Hailong are the same generation, don't scold big or small! ”

Zhao Shuihe's strong words were almost killing me, I just wanted to go crazy, but Zhao Haipeng stopped our nonsense in time.

Zhao said with a gloomy face: "Do you take a step back?!Do you think it's appropriate to do this in front of outsiders?

While Zhao was talking, I looked at Cai Okra with a black line, and then decided to look at the big picture first, not to see this little girl in general.

After all, we are "old ladies" who understand the overall situation.

After that, all of us put aside the controversy for the time being and watched Zhao Haipeng's handling.

After Lao Zhao held my half bowl of blood steadily, he sniffed it in front of his nose, then put it on the coffee table, took out more than half a white medicine from his pocket, and handed it to Cai Okra, who was sitting alone.

"Sleeping pills! I've done the math, you take it, and you'll soon enter a subconscious state of half-dreaming and half-awake. ”

"Why are you letting me into that state?" asked Cai Okra as she took the pill and was puzzled.

Zhao thought about it for a while, and then told Cai Dao: "To put it simply, your current subconscious is controlled by Tou Stiff and her demon silk, and in that state, Tou Stiff will take over your body. When the time comes, she will come out. ”

"You make my body ...... Taken over by a ghost?" Cai was stunned.

Zhao Haipeng nodded, looking helpless.

Although he didn't speak, we can all tell from his expression that this is the only solution.

If you want to survive, you can only take risks.

Now, it just depends on whether Cai Okra, a woman, has the courage to eat this potion.

After a moment of silence, Cai took the pill, put it in his mouth, and waited to "sleep".

Very vigorous and resolute style.

Before falling asleep, she suddenly tilted her head and said to me, "Thank you for your blood, but I will not forgive you for killing an old man." ”

"Hehe!" I smiled awkwardly, too lazy to bother with her.

I didn't expect this woman to be so stubborn, she must have been stupid when she was in school.

After Cai took the medicine, she asked her deputy Zhou Shouji to turn on the camera as usual and record the whole process.

But at this time, Zhao Haipeng reminded Zhou, saying that the next scene is probably a little scary, and it is necessary to maintain absolute silence and a single light source, otherwise there will be big problems.

Therefore, Zhao asked Zhou: "Mr. Zhou, if you can't stand the stimulation, I suggest you stop taking pictures and go out and wait, otherwise there will be an accident, and I can't guarantee the safety of all of us." ”

Zhao Haipeng said that to this point, it shows the seriousness of the problem, but Zhou Shouji and Cai Qiukui do not believe in evil, they said that they have also interviewed so many accidents at various crime scenes, dead people, all kinds of corpses have been killed, and they have already trained their mental qualities, how can they feel afraid because of a "head"?

I know that the biggest reason why Cai Okra insisted on letting Zhou Photography stay, is not to hunt for curiosity, but to make news, those of them who play TV, want to be famous every day, if they can shoot such a subversive picture of the chef curing ghosts, then won't she Cai Okra be popular?

Utilitarian, Cai okra still has it.

Since Cai blindly insisted, it was not easy for us to say anything, so Zhao Haipeng emphasized to Zhou Shouji that he was absolutely quiet, and let him carry the camera to shoot.

Everyone was in place, the mirror was turned on, the lights were turned off, the curtains were closed, Zhao Haipeng lit a candle and placed it on the table in front of Cai Okra, and the bowl of blood in the dish happened to be placed in the black circle under the lamp.

After everything was in order, everyone stood together and focused all their eyes on Cai Okra, who was sitting alone in front of the coffee table, a little lonely.

At first, everyone was extremely nervous because of Zhao Haipeng's words, and even Cai, who had taken sleeping pills, couldn't enter any state of distress.

Looking at these, I patted Zhao Haipeng on the shoulder and said, "I said Lao Zhao, isn't it? She is so nervous, just half a pill of sleeping pills, can you use it?"

Zhao Haipeng whispered to me: "The joints that are not used are not medicines, but things in her body, you can just look at it, no matter what you see for a while, don't be afraid, you have a sword spirit, only you can kill that stiff." ”

I nodded, and as I remembered it, I touched the knife wrapped in lotus leaves in my arms.

Then, there is the continuation and so on.

As Zhao Haipeng guessed, after Cai Okra waited nervously for a while at first, her whole person began to feel a strong sense of exhaustion, and she couldn't resist showing a drowsy look.

After that, Cai Okra stretched out her hand, lay down on the table, and slowly fell asleep with irrepressible sleepiness.

Her black hair, scattered on the ground, shoulders.