Xiao Qi's fingers tapped the bloody palm print on Song Tingsheng's upper body, and said slowly: "Song Tingsheng was entangled by a powerful ghost, and the powerful ghost did not kill him immediately, but slowly tortured him to death." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing Xiao Qi's words, Song Qingxue's body softened and sat softly on the chair. Tears flowed out, sobbing in a low voice, looked at Xiao Qi pitifully, and asked, "Little brother, is there a way to do that?"

"Sister Qingxue, you can relax, with me, no problem!" Xiao Qi patted his chest and said.

"Really?" Hearing this, Xiao Qi quipped, "You don't believe me like that?"

"It's not..."

The monk touched his bald head and asked in a low voice, "What's going on with Xiao Qi?"

"How can I say it, someone paid to buy Song Tingsheng's life, it seems that Song Tingsheng's life is quite valuable, and seventeen blood palm prints are a lot of money. Xiao Qi said lightly: "If the ghost wants to put Song Ting's life to death, he can kill him directly, but now it seems that someone is spending money to buy his life." ”

"And this kind of thing?"

Xiao Qi nodded and said, "Well, if you don't believe it, when Song Tingsheng wakes up and takes out a hundred-yuan bill to show him, he will definitely say that it is a dark coin." ”

"Little brother, you better wake up my dad first. ”

Xiao Qi smiled faintly, took the quilt away, and then took out seven lotus lanterns, placed them around Song Tingsheng according to the direction of the seven stars, and took out a spiritual rune to light up the lotus lantern. As soon as the lotus lamp was turned on, Song Tingsheng, who was lying quietly, suddenly trembled, and kept grinding his teeth.

"Three plagues open Tai, five ghosts send blessings, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, edict!" Xiao Qi drew a spirit rune out of thin air, and with a movement of his fingertips, the spirit rune shot into Song Tingsheng's eyebrows. Trembling, he suddenly quieted down, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After a moment, Song Tingsheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of black gas, and the poison was already deep.

"Yes, you saved me?"

"Otherwise, who do you think it is?" After speaking, Xiao Qi took out a hundred-yuan bill and dangled it in front of Song Tingsheng's eyes, Song Tingsheng said a little angrily: "What do you mean, show me the dark coin, do you want me to die early?"

"Ahem..."

Xiao Qi coughed lightly twice and put away the banknotes. Looking back, the monks were dumbfounded, and Nima really saw it as a dark coin.

Song Tingsheng glanced at a few people suspiciously, and seeing this, Xiao Qi asked lightly: "Mr. Song, I want to ask you a question, did you offend anyone?"

Song Tingsheng was upset, and Song Qingxue asked anxiously: "Little brother, isn't my father awake?

Xiao Qi shook his head, pointed to the seven lotus lamps and said, "You see the lamp oil in the lotus lamp, the lamp oil represents your father's life, and when the lamp oil is burned, your father has to finish playing." If you don't find the culprit behind it, everything is a palliative rather than a cure. ”

Then Xiao Qi looked at Song Tingsheng and said, "Mr. Song, you still think about it carefully, who did you offend and actually buy your life from a ghost, in fact, what I'm curious about is how the person who wants you to die found the ghost." ”

"This..."

Song Qingxue said anxiously: "Even if you find a ghost, can't you?"

"The ghost must have been instructed by someone, and it is also an evil cultivator, once the ghost is caught by me, the evil cultivator will cast a spell to make the ghost fly away, even if he wants to ask, he can't ask. Xiao Qi paused, and then said: "So, the source of everything is still in the person your father offended. ”

"Dad, just think about it, who did you offend?" Song Tingsheng's eyes flickered and he didn't speak. Seeing this, Xiao Qi smiled slightly, Song Tingsheng should have guessed in his heart who was behind him, but why didn't he say it, could it be that this old boy still has a junior outside?

Xiao Qi is really powerful, and he can see the secret in Song Tingsheng's heart at a glance. Song Tingsheng does have a junior outside, and no one knows. Since Tu Manling's incident, Song Tingsheng wanted to get rid of the relationship outside, so he gave Xiao San a large sum of money, and the two of them were cleared.

But his junior was unwilling, and Song Tingsheng still left ruthlessly. Xiao San couldn't see the light in the first place, and he must have resentment in his heart if he was dumped, but it is still rare to be able to hate to the point of buying ghosts and killing people.

Song Tingsheng was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Let's go, since you want me to die, then die." ”

"Yes, master, I'm busy for nothing!" Hearing Song Tingsheng's words, Xiao Qi said unhappily, then put away the lotus lantern, looked at Song Tingsheng and said, "Remember, this is your own choice, don't bother me again." ”

Xiao Lu was immediately happy, and if she had nothing to do, she could play everywhere. Xiao Qi hadn't moved yet, she had already taken Xiao Qi's hand and walked out of the room in a hurry.

Song Qingxue looked at Song Tingsheng with tears in her eyes and looked at Song Tingsheng at a loss, at this time, a spirit rune floated in and landed on the bed, and then, Xiao Qi's faint voice came in, "For the safety of Sister Qingxue and aunt, I will give you a spirit rune!"

went downstairs, Song Qingxue's mother hurriedly greeted her, and asked anxiously, "Little master, how is it?"

"This..." Xiao Qi was a little difficult, not because she didn't help, but because the person concerned was unwilling, but when she said it, she must be very sad. Xiao Lu, this girl has no heart and lungs, she just wants to play, and says crisply: "It's not that Brother Xiaoqi doesn't help, it's that the old man doesn't want to." ”

Hearing Xiao Lu's words, Xiao Qi couldn't help but laugh and held back their laughter. Grandpa, Song Tingsheng does look a lot older, but he is only in his forties, Xiaolu, a girl who doesn't know how many years she has lived, is called grandfather......

"Auntie, I'm so sorry..."

Before Xiao Qi finished speaking, he was dragged out by Xiao Lu. Walking out of the villa for a few dozen meters, Xiao Qi and the three of them burst out laughing, Xiao Lu raised his head and asked, "Brother Xiao Qi, what are you laughing at?"

"It's okay! Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious and have fun today. ”

"Yay!"

In the villa, Song Tingsheng looked at Song Qingxue's mother and daughter standing in front of the window, his eyes were full of guilt. But she is already sorry for the other girl, if she says it, will she still have a good end? Song Qingxue's mother glanced at Song Tingsheng, and then said softly: "Qingxue, let's go!"

"Mom..."

"Since it is his own choice, even if we are his dearest people, there is nothing to stop it. Hearing this, Song Qingxue's mother wiped the corners of her eyes, and reached out to pull Song Qingxue out of Song Tingsheng's room.

In a taxi, the monk looked at Xiao Qi and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Qi, did you guess something?"

"How do you know?"

"Just now you looked at the silent Song Tingsheng and smiled, I thought you should know something. Hearing this, Xiao Qi patted the monk on the shoulder, "Monk, if you can't see it, you will be able to observe the words and colors." ”

"Tell me what you have in mind?"

Xiao Qi cleared his throat and said lightly: "I guess that Song Tingsheng still has a junior outside, and the one who wants his life is him, the junior, he should be sorry for this junior, so he didn't tell us." ”

"The aristocratic circle is really messy!"

"It's not like this, looking at Song Tingsheng's face, others are okay, but they are destined to commit peach blossoms. This plot has been played on TV, but on the contrary, the original match on TV is too powerful, but when it comes to Song Tingsheng, Xiao San is so powerful.

Tu Manling is powerful enough, but she didn't harm Song Tingsheng after all, but this junior directly wants his life. ”

"I don't understand the life of a rich man!"

"Again, we don't understand. At this time, the driver who drove the car said, "Are you one of those masters who can do magic?"

"Oh, why do you ask?"

The driver sighed lightly, "Recently, my daughter seems to have hit a ghost, and she talks nonsense to herself every day, so as long as I see someone who is not dressed as an ordinary person, I will ask, hoping to meet a master......"