Regarding Qin Mingyan's being dragged by himself on the street, Nie Jiabao, the treasure of the prefect's family, waited for Qin Liu's family to hang white lanterns all the time, but after waiting for this day and night, there was no news coming.

That damn little stream is so hard-hitting, he can't die if his sternum is trampled by a horse's hooves? It couldn't be, but he could clearly hear the snapping of bones.

When did the doctors in Wucheng have such good medical skills, which can save people?

Nie Jiabao couldn't sit still while waiting, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, especially when he thought of Xu Qing, the granddaughter of Xu Shanchang, who was the head of the Wucheng Academy, who looked at her disgust and disdain, the more he wanted to vent this evil fire.

If you can't be angry, then continue to look for trouble, even if that little stream can't die for a while, he will still be able to live in peace? Maybe if you can't get up in one breath, you'll go and report to King Yama.

Just do it.

Nie Jiabao took a few of his entourages out of the house with high spirits.

The Nie family did not live in the yamen, but lived alone in a five-entry mansion, from the west corner of the gate, turn two alleys, you can turn to the central axis of Wucheng Street, and because this area is inhabited by some people who are not rich but expensive, poor peasants and people rarely come here, because of the sparse population.

Nie Jiabao walked in the alley, followed by a few followers, and said with a hippie smile that there was a new girl in the building, and she was pretty and orderly.

However, there was a bang.

Everyone was startled, and their footsteps paused, but they saw a sack falling from the sky, accurately covering Nie Jiabao's head, and then, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in the air beating him wildly.

Before Nie Jiabao could react when he was suddenly hooded, he was screamed by a sharp pain: "Which turtle grandson beat your grandfather!" ”

"Beat your turtle grandson on behalf of your ancestors!" A gloomy voice rang in his ears, and then he went crazy.

Although he was wearing a sack, Qin Liuxi's hand was precisely punched in his face, and then there were various acupuncture points, which was the real severe pain, as long as she wanted to, she could not find the wound.

But why?

She's going to punch him in the ugly face.

Everyone was shocked by the scene.

When they reacted, they only heard the sound of fists hitting the flesh, but they didn't see any figures, and they suddenly screamed and ran away: "Ghost! There are ghosts! ”

Qin Liuxi's fist landed on Nie Jiabao's head, grabbed his hand and folded, and stepped on his foot condyle.

Click.

Broken leg.

Nie Jiabao's terrible screams resounded throughout the alley, and finally attracted the people on the side of the alley to open the door and look.

However, all they saw was a sack thumping with something.

People, not people.

That's the ghost?

The little woman at the probe glanced at the sunlight overhead, so fierce, what a powerful ghost!

Bang.

The door was mercilessly slammed shut.

Qin Liuxi beat him wildly, broke one leg and one hand, and flew a needle in his source of life.

Little brute, little bastard, I don't know how many girls have been hoar, this thing can't be used if you can't use it, don't use it.

Boom.

Nie Jiabao fell to the ground, and he didn't know what to do.

Seeing that there was no movement here, those followers came out of the alley to take a look, stopped, the beating ghost is gone, right? Walked over slowly.

This is the prefect's golden pimple, if he is finished, they will have to follow Liangliang.

Someone hesitated, lifted his robe, pulled down his dirty pants, and put them on his head, a treasure to suppress evil spirits!

The other attendant approached him, startled by his manipulation, smelled the unpleasant smell, and then sneezed, and this mouth was open, and it happened that something had blown into his mouth along the wind.

He twisted his hand, twisted the thing in his hand, and snorted: "Old Hei, I'll kill you!" ”

The man laughed and ran away.

Everyone pulled open the sack on the young master's head and gasped, this blue nose and swollen face were unrecognizable to the young master and his own mother when they saw it, and the strange shape of his hands and feet.

They want to be cold!

Before they could make a move, suddenly the invisible fist landed on their faces, punching and kicking, and none of them fell.

Everyone: "? ”

Isn't the ghost gone?

Qin Liuxi didn't pull down these accomplices, and everyone sent A-Niang to recognize the punch.

There were screams one after another, and the people inside the walls trembled, why did such a fierce ghost appear on their side?

Qin Liuxi played well, and then hooked the corner ghost in the shade of the corner: "Come here." ”

The ghost in the corner has long been scared stupid, this son pretending to be a ghost doesn't say anything, and he is so violent, terrifying, helpless and weak.

She could still see herself.

The ghost in the corner is shaking even more, will he even fight himself?

"Not here yet?"

"My lord, there is sunshine." The ghost in the corner thought to himself that I was not pretending, I was a real ghost, and I was a weak ghost, but I didn't dare to wave in the sun.

Qin Liuxi played a trick and passed: "If you come over, I will naturally protect you." ”

The ghost in the corner watched her pinch the technique, and saw that the ghost power on her body had strengthened, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and tentatively stretched out a finger in the sun, and didn't snort.

He immediately ran towards Qin Liuxi with a smile, groveling: "What do you command?" ”

Qin Liuxi pointed at Nie Jiabao: "Follow him, blow some ghost qi on him, don't let him sleep, and scare him from time to time." ”

After being beaten like this and breaking his hands and feet, he can't rest, and in a few days, he will become a ghost.

Corner Ghost: Being beaten like this, still playing like this, what do people do?

But he didn't dare to beep, but responded happily, he had already seen that this little bully was not pleasing to the eye, but the ghost was weak, and he couldn't do anything, at most, he blew yin qi on the back of his neck when he passed by, and he couldn't even do it with his feet.

And now?

The ghost in the corner tentatively touched his foot, and it happened to be held at the position of the broken foot, and the yin qi jumped into Nie Jiabao's body.

Qin Liuxi didn't think it was enough, so he hooked up and hit him again, sneering.

Injured and not well rested and haunted by yin qi, at this time, the luck could not be lower, and he could see this corner ghost without opening his eyes.

By the way, the prefect's family can indulge him like this, and there are a lot of unjust souls in the backyard of the prefect's house, maybe there are still those who have been killed by him and have not been reincarnated, and when the time comes, they will float around and not scare him to death.

Qin Liuxi clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked away.

The ghost in the corner of the wall turned around in the sun beautifully, and also took a few breaths of yang qi by the way, although the souls of these people are all bad and dirty, but it is better than nothing, he sucked and sucked.

However, when he saw the sack thrown aside, he fell into deep thought again.

Since adults can pretend to be ghosts and make things so that they can't see her, why bother to put on this sack, just beat her like beating with it, who can see her?

Could this be the legendary one, covering your ears and stealing the bell?

Tsk, what a bad taste!