Third Uncle Song rolled up his sleeves and made a posture of wanting to beat people, but Song Shuming hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, third uncle, forget it. My brother was ghosted at the time, and his thoughts and actions were already controlled by the ghost, so he stepped on the soul bell, he didn't mean to, forget it. ”

Third Uncle Song was so angry that he couldn't wait for green smoke to rise above his head, pointed at Song Shuliang's nose and said angrily: "You melon baby, if it weren't for your brother stopping me, I would have to beat you!"

The ancestral soul bell of the Song family is a treasure, and it was trampled on by Song Shuliang like this, and Uncle Song was almost angry.

Song Shuliang frowned: "Third uncle, I know it's wrong, I swear, I'll never play this kind of hellish live broadcast again in the future." ”

Third Uncle Song snorted coldly: "If you dare to play again, I will break your legs!"

Scolding and scolding, Uncle Song still feels sorry for these two nephews in the end. He pulled out a small, worn wooden box from under the bed.

The wooden box was uncovered, and inside were a lottery bamboo tube and two houndstooth bracelets.

Uncle Song took out the bamboo tube, his eyes were closed, and he muttered a spell in his mouth. He shook the bamboo tube at Brother Song Shuliang, and two sticks fell out of the bamboo tube.

Third Uncle Song picked up the two bamboo sticks that fell out and looked at them, his eyes darkened, and his face became even more gloomy.

Song Shuliang saw that Third Uncle Song's face was not good, and hurriedly asked, "Third Uncle, what kind of sign is this?"

Uncle Song threw the sticks in front of the brothers, and the word "big murderer" was written on both sticks.

"This is the next sign, you two, you have had bad luck recently, and in the next few days, there will be an unavoidable bloody disaster. ”

"Ah?!" Song Shuliang and Song Shuming looked at each other, and both of them looked frightened. The last incident had already tormented them badly, but they didn't expect to be unlucky next.

"Third uncle, what should we do then?" Song Shuming was anxious.

Third Uncle Song pinched his fingers, and calculated the recent fortunes for the two of them, and after a few minutes, he let out a long sigh: "It's a man-made disaster!"

Song Shuliang asked worriedly: "Third uncle, do you mean that someone wants to harm us?"

Third Uncle Song had a calm face and nodded: "That's right." A few days ago, Ah Ming was ghosted, but in fact, it was also a man-made disaster, and someone deliberately released a little ghost to harm you. In less than three days, you will encounter a bloody disaster, which cannot be avoided. ”

Thinking of this, Third Uncle Song was also worried, these two nephews were in their prime of life, if there were three long and two short, his eldest brother and sister-in-law would not be distressed to death.

But he can't stop everything in the future, he can tell fortunes, but he can't change his life. How these two nephews are created, God has his own arrangement.

Third Uncle Song said helplessly: "Ah Liang, Ah Ming, I told you everything I knew. It's a pity that I can't help you, everything can only depend on your creation. ”

Uncle Song's words sound alarmist, but over the years, he has always been very accurate in telling fortunes for others, and almost never went wrong. In this way, the next bloody disaster, the two brothers can't avoid it no matter what.

After leaving Uncle Song's house, the brothers were in a very heavy mood. Song Shuming looked at the Audi parked under the banyan tree in a daze, and said to Song Shuliang: "Brother, if we drive back, will we have a car accident halfway?"

If you are crippled or vegetative, it will be worse than death!

Hearing Song Shuming say this, Song Shuliang, who just wanted to get in the car, paused instantly, and he sighed: "Alas, what should come will always come, this place is so far from home, we can't walk back." ”

Liu Zhiming was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the room. The goddess has been out for several hours, and she has not returned.

The only thing he can rely on now is the Wang Shenpo, if she is gone, then he will be finished sooner or later.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the window. Liu Zhiming subconsciously looked at the window on his side, and suddenly saw that under the big banyan tree opposite the house, there was a familiar person, it was Song Shuliang!

Unfortunately, at the moment when Liu Zhiming raised his eyes to look over, Song Shuliang also glanced at him, and the two looked at each other.

Liu Zhiming's heart seemed to leak half a beat, and he suddenly retracted his gaze and hid by the wall. His heart tightened, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Song Shuliang's eyebrows furrowed, he rubbed his eyes, and stared intently at the window of the room opposite.

Strange, how did he see Liu Zhiming just now?

Liu Zhiming is now a wanted criminal in the Patrol Bureau, I heard that someone robbed him from the Patrol Bureau, could it be that he was hiding in Songjia Village?

Song Shuliang suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that the side face of the old woman just now was very familiar, and now that he remembered it, the old woman did look a little similar to the face of another wanted criminal he saw on the Internet.

Without thinking too much, Song Shuliang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed the police.

Song Shuming saw that Song Shuliang's face was nervous, and he didn't know what was going on for a while.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Song Shuliang made a quiet gesture: "Shhhh

Subsequently, the call was answered. Song Shuliang deliberately lowered his voice: "Hey, is it a patrol? I saw Liu Zhiming in Songjia Village, Jiangnan City......

Hearing these three words of Liu Zhiming, Song Shuming was stunned: "What? You saw the murderer Liu Zhiming?!"

"Shhh

Song Shuliang really wanted to scold Song Shuming, but he was shocked, didn't he tell Liu Zhiming in the other room that they had already discovered him?

Song Shuming's voice fell into Liu Zhiming's ears, and Liu Zhiming was completely panicked.

"It's over, it's over, it's been discovered by them...... Liu Zhiming wanted to escape, but there were Song Shuliang brothers standing outside the door, and they would definitely stop him.

Seeing Liu Zhiming's panicked face, Hades King Wuxian specially reminded: "The king god-woman hid a gun under the bed." ”

"Are you a pig?" Song Shuliang scolded at Song Shuming with disgust.

Song Shuming didn't know why: "Brother, did you really see Liu Zhiming?"

Song Shuliang was about to be pissed off by this stupid brother: "Don't say it, hurry up and get in the car!"

Liu Zhiming is now a heinous murderer, and he may still have a weapon in his hand. The next thing is to leave it to the patrol, they don't dare to meddle anymore.

Just as Song Shuliang and Song Shuming were about to get into the car, "bang, bang!" two gunshots rang out, and the bullet hit Song Shuliang's thigh.

"Ah!" Song Shuliang screamed, leaned forward, and planted himself on the ground.

"Brother!" Song Shuming hugged Song Shuliang, looking at his bleeding calves, Song Shuming was frightened and cried: "Brother!"

"Bang, bang!" Two more gunshots rang out, hitting Song Shuming in the shoulder.

"Ah!" screams came one after another, and Song Shuming and Song Shuliang fell in a pool of blood.

Uncle Song heard gunshots outside the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a black Audi speeding away and two brothers lying in a pool of blood.

"Ahh

Liu Zhiming drove Song Shuliang's car away from Songjia Village. He was sweating profusely, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was so frightened that his driving hands were shaking.

Now he is an outlaw, as long as he can live, no matter how many people die, he will not hesitate to die.

There was a black gun in the passenger seat, Liu Zhiming trembled between his teeth, and said intermittently: "Song Shuliang, don't blame me for being ruthless, I gave you a chance, but you meddled three times, you damn it!"