Chapter 3: Master, Help

An hour later,

Third Sister Mei was sweating profusely, panting, and walked out against the wall.

Don't forget to tell the waiter to hurry up and change the guests in this room into clean sheets and bedding.

When the waiter entered the room, his jaw almost dropped.

The bedding littered on the ground is the same as washing, which shows the tragic situation of the war.

I couldn't help but give Long Xiaoye, who was watching the scenery on the balcony with his back hand, secretly gave a big thumbs up.

Xianglang Club, the first macho man was born!

Twelve o'clock in the night.

Long Ono took out a small gray coffin the size of his thumb from his simple satchel and carefully opened the lid.

He curled up Gao Lina's hair and put it in, stuffed it into a talisman, closed it, and placed it in the dark corner of the bedside.

With a yawn, Long Ono fell asleep peacefully.

On the luxurious bed of a villa, Gao Lina, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly sat up in a dream and let out a deafening scream.

She actually dreamed that she was sleeping in a coffin and felt suffocated by despair.

Turn on the lights!

It took Gao Lina a long time to come to her senses, wiping the fragrant sweat that was constantly oozing from her forehead, and constantly comforting herself, it was just a nightmare.

But when she fell asleep again, it was a dream in the coffin again, and she sat up screaming again.

Next

Xianglang Club has added a new project, worth 100,000 yuan, visit the Tianji Pavilion!

Tianji Hall is located on the second floor of the clubhouse, Boss Mei's office, but the current owner is Long Xiaoye, who is sitting behind a large desk in a suit at the moment, fiddling with his newly bought mobile phone.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, and Long Xiaoye put down his phone and shouted to please come in.

A well-dressed middle-aged man walked in and looked at the handsome young man with a slightly stunned expression.

"Excuse me, where is Master Long?"

"I am."

The middle-aged man is unbelievable, shouldn't he be an old Taoist priest with a white beard?

Long Xiaoye sat up straight arrogantly, glanced at the middle-aged man in his eyes, and said, "This gentleman, your complexion is dull, your Yin Tang is pale, your eyelids are swollen, your nasolabial folds have been broken, and you are terminally ill. Alas, to this extent, you can only give up on yourself, use the remaining vitality, play with flowers and moths to the fire, and enjoy the last carnival. ”

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, and he kept his mouth shut about the secret of his illness.

People can't look good, this young master is actually right.

"Master, help, I don't want to die."

As soon as the middle-aged man's knees weakened, he knelt down.

"Get up and sit down, and I'll introduce you first." Long Ono raised his hand.

According to the middle-aged man, his name is Huang Zhengkang and he runs a small real estate company.

has a beautiful daughter-in-law and an eight-year-old son, and the family is loving and harmonious.

Three months ago, my legs began to swell inexplicably, and my whole body was weak.

After going to the hospital for examination, it was not possible to confirm the diagnosis, and it was suspected that it was chronic renal failure, genetic factors.

The scary thing is that as long as you take medicine, you don't urine, and you want to go crazy.

Life has become bleak, but the blows have come one after another.

The daughter-in-law wants a divorce, she wants everything, she just doesn't want children, and she is currently in love as a single rich woman.

Huang Zhengkang was completely disheartened, so he often came here to have fun.

If you are not in good health, you can't do the right thing, and you are only addicted to your eyes and hands.

"Poor thing!"

Long Xiaoye sighed with emotion, began to take the pulse, and then opened his spiritual eye to check it in detail.

suddenly

Long Xiaoye's face became solemn: "Mr. Huang, to be honest, have you offended the characters of the evil path?" For example, mages, wizards, and the like. ”

"No, if it weren't for Boss Mei's active recommendation, I wouldn't have known there was a master here." Huang Zhengkang denied it.

"Let me tell you, your kidneys are indeed sick, but the cause has nothing to do with genetics, but there are worms in it, and only evil people can plant them for you unconsciously."

Fantastic!

With such advanced equipment in the hospital, why haven't bugs been detected?

In the countdown to life, Huang Zhengkang still chose to believe in Long Xiaoye, and thought hard for a long time, and finally remembered something that was considered an evil sect.

Go to the grave of the deceased father and take the son with him.

Just when he was kowtowing and burning paper, the naughty son, under the nearby tombstone, dug up a small gray wooden figure with a nose and eyes, which looked very weird.

Huang Zhengkang, who didn't believe in evil, directly threw the little wooden man into the burning paper.

It's weird, just half a minute, the little wooden figure will disappear with the burning of paper, like paper paste.

Huang Zhengkang only felt in a trance at that time, and almost fainted, thinking that he had played mahjong for too long last night and had not rested well.

"It may be a magic weapon that nurtures the soul, but it was burned by your recklessness, causing the soul to fly away. The other party is very angry, so he will be cruel to you and must kill you. Long Ono shrugged.

Huang Zhengkang hit a spirit, the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, he thought of his son, will he also be affected?

"Master Long, what to do, I will listen to you."

"You go back first, and come back to me in the evening in two days' time. Don't eat or drink, when the worm is hungry, it will be very active, and it will be easy to deal with then. "Long Ono Road.

"The mage ......"

"Don't be afraid, if you break the spell, he will come to me and teach him a lesson." Long Ono said domineeringly.

"Thank you, Master!"

Huang Zhengkang thanked him and took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Brother Ono had just come down the mountain, and he didn't have an account yet, so he could only pretend not to care and waved his hand: "I'll talk about it when it's over." The 100,000 yuan of the club project is paid first. ”

"Deducted on the card."

"That's good, if there's a fee involved, I'll tell you."

Huang Zhengkang nodded and left with the hope of living.

When he went out, he almost collided with a person, and then, an angry and glamorous beauty broke in directly.

It was Glaina.

With a haggard face, dark eyes, and four female bodyguards in black clothes and black pants behind him, all of them clenched their fists and prepared for battle.

Before the sun set, people came, Long Xiaoye smiled, and raised his legs to the table.

"I helped you find your sister, not only are you grateful, what's the matter, you still want to beat up Engong?"

"Long Xiaoye, I didn't know the situation last night, and I didn't know until I got home that it was you who found my sister. How much money, just give it to you. But you first threatened me, and then cursed behind my back......"

Gao Lina wanted to say that she had cast an evil spell and caused her to have nightmares that would be repeated all night, but she didn't believe it herself and couldn't say it.

"Intimidation? Cut~"

Long Xiaoye's face was full of disdain, and he shook his feet on the desk.

"There are two days left, and you will die. Whoosh, boom! ”

Long Ono gestured to a falling object in the air.

Gao Lina was taken aback, and decided that in two days, she would go to the office building under construction to inspect the construction progress, and that kind of place was the easiest place to drop things.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and Gao Lina said stiffly: "You are well-informed and know my schedule." My life is up to me, I don't have to go out! ”

"Where does the confidence come from? For you, I lost my sister, and now that she's back, you're back to square one. ”

Long Ono word by word.