Sister Zhou planned to send a group of them to hell, only to find that all the imps who were going to scare them were gone, and even the puppet old man had disappeared.

She instantly understood whose means it was, this Wen Jing had been staying in the villa for more than twenty years, and she was originally worried that he would turn into a ghost and would do whatever it took to fix her, but it turned out that she thought too much, and never interfered with any of her actions for twenty years.

I thought I was completely relieved, but the yellow-haired girl in this group of people from the villa didn't know how to get into his eyes, maintained it everywhere, and even began to work against her, so she was the first to deal with this yellow-haired girl.

Sister Zhou pounced viciously, and was hit by Wen Jing's flying foot against the wall, the action was intense, and the pendant hanging from Sister Zhou's neck jumped out, it was a delicate and small bottle.

Wen Jing took it down and threw the pendant on the bed, and Shen Nian hurriedly caught it.

When Sister Zhou saw that the precious things were snatched away, the screams rushed out of her throat, which was piercing and terrifying, Wen Jing frowned in disgust, and pinched her throat.

"Put things ...... Give it back! Sister Zhou's eyes were cracked, red blood filled her eyes, two lines of blood and tears flowed down, the black qi on her body skyrocketed, and Wen Jing was forced to let go of her hand and take two steps back.

Sister Zhou mechanically looked at the pendant in the hands of the person on the bed, screaming and wailing, "Give it back, give it back to me!" ”

Wen Jing stepped forward to block it, and a blue-gray flame rose in his hand, and threw it at Sister Zhou, as if she wanted to be detonated by a bomb, a cyan flame rose on Sister Zhou's body, and the black gas continued to burn, and the people in the fire kept rolling and wailing.

Sister Zhou's struggling figure gradually weakened, her hair covered her face, and her arms were still desperately stretched forward, muttering, "Give it back, give it back to me......"

Shen Nian looked at the small bottle of the mobile phone, what is this, Sister Zhou is so painful, and she desperately wants to take the thing back?

At this time, another figure in the room also appeared in the flickering lights, dressed in black, and his face was shrouded in a black mist, and he should be a man.

"Looks like you've figured it out." The man in black spoke.

"Hurry up and take her away, look unappetizing." Wen Jing spoke.

The man in black waved his hand, and Sister Zhou, who fell to the ground, disappeared in an instant.

"This time it was my negligence, I will remember my promise, and I hope you don't forget."

Wen Jing was silent for a while, "I know. ”

The man in black looked at the girl on the bed, nodded, and disappeared into the room.

The lighting returned to normal, and Shen Nian reacted at this time, this series of operations is simply more NB than a special effects movie, and she can't get enough of it.

Wen Jing took off his shoes and went to bed, holding the person in his arms, Shen Nian was shivering by his cold body temperature, and he was still holding the delicate little bottle in his hand.

"That's it...... It's okay? ”

"Otherwise, do you think your man is very vegetable?" Wen Jing raised his eyebrows and got closer.

Shen Nian hurriedly pushed the person away, and if she got closer, she would be frozen into ice.

"Who is that man in black? What did you promise him? And what is this bottle? Shen Nian was like a curious baby, and the questions popped up one by one.

Wen Jing snatched the bottle, threw it at the head of the bed, pushed the girl's arm to the waist and went upstairs, and pressed her head, "Ashes." ”

Shen Nian's whole person froze, "Bones, bones, ashes?!" ”

"That's right!" Wen Jing began to scare her, "If you take it for a longer time, the owner of the ashes will go to your dream to scare you in a while!" ”

Shen Nian was so frightened that he burst into tears, and looked up at him tremblingly, "I, I'm washing my hands now, is it too late?" I, I'm afraid! ”

Wen Jing pretended to think, "If you kiss me, oh no, give me a French kiss, he will definitely not come to you." ”

Shen Nian: "......"