"Ah, I remember, a few years ago, it seems that there was such a thing, hundreds of relatives of mine workers wanted to come to Huangjiaao, but they were all arrested by the riot police called by Huang Buren halfway, and the leaders were detained for more than half a month before being released. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Tsk, there should be a lot of dead and injured people, it didn't even appear on the news, the dare was covered, and it was a sin, why didn't you directly repay Huang Buren, but it hurt the daughter who married him. ”

The villagers whispered, and Uncle Zhong nodded and said, "That's right, Zhang boy, since it was Huang Shouren's sin, why don't you directly repay him?"

Zhang Quyi also felt strange why Huang Shouren had been fine, and frowned: "It should be wearing a talisman or something." ”

Huang Shouren is already in a cold sweat at the moment, he knows his own family affairs, in fact, there have been many accidents in the mine under his control, all of which he has settled with money, and the families of the dead and injured have also tried their best to seal their mouths, only once almost made a big fuss, and finally relied on the relationship to dispatch the riot police to suppress it.

"Trail Chief, let's ...... Is it good to talk inside?" Huang Shouren's psychological defense line was finally broken, and he began to take the initiative to invite Zhang to enter the house.

Zhang Quyi's purpose was to confirm with his own eyes that the body of Huang Shouren's little wife was still there, so he nodded happily.

Huang Shouren hurriedly said respectfully: "Xiaodao Chief, please." ”

Zhang Quyi followed Huang Shouren and his son into the courtyard, and Old Man Jiang and Uncle Zhong also followed in unceremoniously, Huang Shouren couldn't figure out the relationship between the two and Zhang Quyi, so he naturally didn't dare to stop it.

After closing the door, Huang Shouren asked cautiously while inviting people into the house: "Xiaodao Chief, is there a way to resolve the Ke wife and Kezi you just said?"

Zhang Quyi didn't speak, but looked in the direction of the backyard, and his face became extremely ugly. Because he had just scanned the entire courtyard with the method of looking at qi, he found that there was a strong evil aura condensed in the sky above a certain house in the backyard, and even he was shocked.

"Huang Shouren, what are you doing in that room?" Zhang Quyi asked sharply with a calm face.

Huang Shouren was startled, his face became extremely unnatural, and he said, "No...... Didn't do anything!"

"It's definitely not a good thing!" Uncle Zhong strode towards the backyard, Zhang Quyi hurriedly followed, he was also very curious about what Huang Shouren was doing in the house, and he actually made such a terrifying evil aura.

"The trail is long...... You can't do this!" Huang Shouren chased after him and tried to stop him, but he was glared at by Old Man Jiang coldly, and he was so frightened that he shrunk.

Zhang Quyi and the three of them came to that room, and at this time they felt that the evil aura was even stronger, and it was simply an evil spirit. The faces of Jiang Lao and Uncle Zhong also became ugly, and the aura of the house made people can't help but be frightened.

Zhang Quyi said in a cold voice: "Huang Shouren, you'd better be honest, otherwise Da Luo Immortal won't be able to save you." ”

"What are you doing with him so much, just go in and take a look!" Uncle Zhong flew up and kicked the door open.

I saw that there was a Buddhist hall in the house, but what was enshrined on the altar was not the Buddha, nor the Bodhisattva, but a strange-looking pottery figurine, the evil spirit of the sky was emitted from the pottery figurines, and there were a few plates of dark red steamed buns in front of the pottery figurines.

"Human blood steamed buns!" Zhang Qu's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help blurting out, he used the method of hue to see at a glance that the steamed buns were stained with human blood, and these blood were also full of a lot of resentment.

Huang Shouren's face was like ashes, and the whole person collapsed.

Jiang Lao and Uncle Zhong suddenly changed color, and the latter was even more murderous, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he lifted Huang Shouren up like a chicken, and scolded sharply: "Bastard, you actually use human blood to worship the evil god!"

"You...... What are you doing? Let go!" Huang Baliang rushed up to save his son, but was kicked by Uncle Zhong and fell directly into the hospital and fainted.

Huang Shouren was depressed, and said with a frightened face: "You are in trouble, you are in trouble, you are in trouble, you have offended the witch god, and a big disaster is coming...... Disaster is coming!"

Uncle Zhong raised his hand and shaved Huang Shouren's two big ears, and scolded: "You are now in a big disaster, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will immediately break your neck and say, how fucking have you killed many people?"

Huang Shouren suddenly came to his senses and said in horror: "No, I didn't hurt anyone, they all died in the mining accident, it's none of my business at all, I just used steamed buns to stain some blood." ”

"Bastard, are you still human, to do such a thing. Uncle Zhong scolded, raised his hand and gave two big slaps, Huang Shouren's thin cheeks were swollen like a pig's head, and tears and nosebleeds flowed out.

Zhang Quyi said in a deep voice: "Huang Shouren, if I guessed correctly, it is precisely because you worship this evil god that you began to make a fortune, right?"

Huang Shouren nodded, shook his head violently and said, "It's not an evil god, it's a witch god!"

Uncle Zhong scolded: "A fart god, it is clearly an evil demon, which god do you see that is to be worshiped with human blood?"

Zhang Quyi frowned and asked, "Who taught you to worship this thing?"

"I didn't ...... No one taught, it was the witch god who gave me a dream!" Huang Shouren ate authentically.

Zhang Qu raised his eyebrows and walked towards the house, but as soon as he walked in, the door of the room was slammed shut, and everything was silent in an instant, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound outside, as if he had entered another world.

Zhang Quyi's heart was slightly cold, but he didn't panic, he obviously entered the phantom array set up by others.

At this time, the clay figurine on the altar suddenly changed, and the originally closed mouth actually grinned, revealing an extremely evil smile, and even a long list of disgusting saliva flowed, looking extremely disgusting.

Zhang Quyi released his divine sense and swept towards the terracotta figurines, only to find that his divine consciousness was like a mud cow entering the sea, and was completely swallowed by the terrifying evil aura and resentment on the terracotta figurines.

This is the first time Zhang Quyi has failed to use his divine sense, and he can't help but feel numb on his scalp, is this thing really a god?

At this moment, the eyes of the terracotta figurines suddenly opened, and the evil eyes made Zhang Quyi almost lose his mind. Immediately after that, the eyes of the terracotta figurines continued to open, densely all over the body, and a pair of evil eyes stared directly at Zhang Quyi, the scene was extremely terrifying, and those with dense phobia were afraid to be scared to death on the spot.

Zhang Quyi felt stared at by thousands of evil ghosts and poisonous snakes, like a thorn in his back, all he saw were eyes, all vicious and evil, the whole person was not good, and his head stabbed for a while. In the end, I couldn't stand it and closed my eyes, but after closing my eyes, I found that my eyes were still full of viciousness, and they were almost about to collapse.

"Hehe, it's useless, the people who are targeted by my 10,000-eyed witch god can only obediently dedicate their souls and blood in the end, enjoy it. Ah, what a powerful soul, this god seems to have smelled a sweet and delicious smell, card ......"

An equally evil voice rang in his ears.