Chapter 935: Stealing the Pile of Lives (I)
Faced with such an oppressive atmosphere in the room, Cui Lin handed me a look.
"That, Sanniang." Cui Lin smiled awkwardly: "What do you think you should do next?" ”
Cui Lin is a person who mixes in the shopping mall, and he knows how to see the stitches, his words are equivalent to building a step for Jin Sanniang, as for whether Jin Sanniang wants it, then say it separately.
Jin Sanniang's eyes rolled, and finally chose to borrow the slope to get off the donkey: "Your uncle has been ready to repay the debt from the very beginning. He's waiting, waiting for me to kill you, and then he will attack me, this old guy's heart is really black! ”
For a moment, I was very touched and sinister! At the root of it, what they do is nothing more than trading, and why bother to make simple transactions so complicated? It's no wonder that Jin Sanniang is so defensive about the Cui family, look at it now, this kind of defense is very necessary.
"How do you know that this person is here to kill you? Is it possible that his uncle was not at ease, so he cleared another person? I asked.
Jin Sanniang shook her head and said firmly: "What I can't handle, no one can do in Gandu." Moreover, the technique I descended just now was not in the predetermined plan, it was a temporary intention, and he could not only prevent it without knowing anything, but also let the spell back, it was obvious that he had already prepared for it. ”
I thought that this matter would come to an end today, but I didn't expect that something went wrong in the middle.
Cui Lin took out a cigarette, just lit it but was snatched away by Jin Sanniang, Jin Sanniang took the cigarette in her mouth, closed her eyes and took a hard breath: "Your uncle is going to eat black and eat black, this is unkind; The people hired by him do not speak of morality, which is unrighteousness. ”
In an instant, a cigarette that had been smoked by Jin Sanniang was only a cigarette butt, and Jin Sanniang opened her eyes gently: "I can't live." ”
Jin Sanniang put the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it: "From now on, it's not just a matter between the two of you." ”
"It's me and him!"
As soon as the words fell, the corners of Cui Lin's mouth inadvertently picked up. I understand the taste behind this smile - the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Jin Sanniang took out countless wooden figures from her bag and placed them on the windowsill in turn, and it could be seen that this was the capital of her counterattack.
Cui Lin asked softly: "According to your power in Gandu, why don't you just arrest him directly?" ”
"The affairs of the rivers and lakes will be solved in the way of the rivers and lakes." Jin Sanniang said without any emotion: "Those who want to defeat me will eventually be destroyed by me in the same way." ”
After that, Jin Sanniang took out a scroll from her backpack again, this scroll was slightly yellowed, and the corners were still a little damaged, looking like the skin of some animals, this should be a thing from the previous year. Just when I was curious, Jin Sanniang had already unfolded the scroll, which was full of Tian character grids, and at a cursory glance, it looked a bit like a chessboard, but it was more complicated than the chessboard.
Jin Sanniang made an inverted triangle of several wooden figures on the leather scrolls, and placed the idol opposite her.
"Play with the gods, walk with the gods."
Jin Sanniang respectfully kowtowed to the idol three times, then sat opposite the statue, took out a red cloth bag from his pocket, lit it with fire, and slowly entered his nose with the smell of burnt hair.
Although I couldn't see the doorway, I felt a little familiar when I looked at her actions.
Yu Lan covered her mouth and nose lightly and asked in a low voice, "What is this demon woman doing?" ”
I shook my head and responded, "I can't see it, but it's kind of like a fuji." ”
"Fujutsu? What's that? Yu Lan asked puzzled.
I thought for a while: "With the power of ghosts and gods, ask for directions to find people." To put it simply, it is also a kind of divination. ”
As she was talking, Jin Sanniang sat cross-legged and pressed her forehead against her feet at an extremely weird angle. Even if the body is soft, it is not easy to do this action.
I saw Jin Sanniang stretch out an arm, gently put it on the wooden man, and muttered something.
The weird Jin Sanniang and a few silent wooden figures, as well as the quaint scroll, made everyone unconsciously slow down their breathing. A sense of mystery permeates every corner of the house......