This kind of thing is not the first time for An Cheng to do this kind of thing, An Mu, the eldest brother of the An family, was forced to become a madman by An Cheng back then, and finally died in prison.

Familiar with the car found the warlock's house, An Cheng threw the silver in his hand, knocked on the door and was about to enter.

The door was hidden, and it opened as soon as he knocked on it, which made An Cheng stunned.

An unkempt man inside stood up, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Tsk, how did you make yourself look like this?" Looking at the appearance of the warlock in front of him, An Cheng knew that he might not be able to help himself.

"Huh!" The warlock sneered, "Where was you when you knelt on the ground and begged me to kill that big brother of yours?" ”

If Li Lan was here and saw the appearance of the warlock, he would definitely say 'he deserves it'.

It's not because of anything else, this warlock is the fortune teller that Li Lan met on the street yesterday. Although Li Lan went to ask for directions, she also saw at a glance that this fortune teller was carrying a life debt.

However, at that time, Li Lan was busy trying to understand how the lineage inheritance of this heaven and earth was different from the 21st century in which he lived, so that he could solve the matter of the An family, so he had no time to discuss the advantages and disadvantages with this warlock who had embarked on the evil path.

Now it seems that the warlock must have retribution.

"It's different now, now I want you to get someone for me, can you still do it?" An Cheng tossed the silver in his hand and showed it to the warlock.

These warlocks are not academically for the sake of righteousness and justice. Don't look at Li Lan's usual appearance of a funny woman herself, but it is far from being comparable to these warlocks who see money.

His eyes were fixed on the few taels of silver, as if he had lit a lamp in a dark room, and he was glowing greedily.

"Even if I did, it would be easy to cure you."

This kind of warlock is not exactly a trick to deceive people, after all, he has some skills, but different Taoist priests use it on the right path.

"Well, kill this man, and the money will be yours."

As soon as An Cheng put the silver in his hand and was about to put it back in his pocket, the warlock was like being held by the soul, his eyes were staring at the silver, and he did not withdraw his gaze until he could no longer see.

"Okay."

After receiving the birthday handed by An Cheng, the fortune teller sneered, "You will really fool me, this person is dead." ”

"Dead?" An Cheng was suddenly shocked, yesterday's eldest sister An Jie said that An Lan has changed a lot now, and I am afraid that it is a ghost collecting debts.

"Dead."

The fortune teller only felt unlucky, yesterday he met a ghost in broad daylight, and today someone wants to do his own tricks on a person who is already dead - could it be that the retribution for his own harm has arrived......

"Then you will follow me to the house to catch ghosts, just like back then."

An Cheng is not really afraid, but if he doesn't do it, he doesn't stop doing it, things have come to this point, if he doesn't kill An Lan, when will the daughter of the eldest sister's family and his own son come out?

Yes, An Cheng also used the same means to make his eldest brother a madman, and it was this warlock who did it.

After thinking about An Cheng's magnanimity and the strange things of the past two days, the warlock still decided to die, shook his head and sat back on the bed, "Don't go." ”

"Don't you just want money?"

"I'll add, ten taels, twenty taels ......"

"Fifty taels! Fifty taels, at most, now my eldest sister and I can't enter the second child's house, otherwise it would be okay to be something. ”

"One hundred taels, one hundred taels after the deed!"

The warlock listened with some emotion. But even if the money is in hand, it must be a life flower, this An Cheng has done so many evil things, it is difficult to guarantee that he will regret it when the time comes, and then find someone to kill himself......

"You don't agree!"

The warlock on the opposite side didn't answer, just pointed to the door, An Cheng turned around, and heard a sound of footsteps at the door.

If a dog that doesn't bark wants to bite someone, it has to touch someone first, and An Cheng doesn't have that opportunity......