Chapter 1109

"Well."

The other side's voice is soft, with a few soft, it seems that there is no power, but it has the dignity that can not be ignored.

A woman?

He Xiaoer can't help looking up curiously and looking at the woman not far away.

Her black pipe pants take advantage of her thin and long legs, and her Martin boots are full of secluded luster. She is wearing an ivory shirt. She has the charm of a professional woman, but also has the style of a woman king. Her face is very wet and delicate, with indifference and alienation.

He Xiaoer couldn't help looking silly. This woman is really beautiful.

The fifth read can't see he Xiaoer's lust, light said, "take blood, cannibal flower, you go to the dead book."

As soon as Qu Feng heard of the blood, he was so excited that he said, "I'll take care of this matter, and you'd better press people down on me."

He Xiaoer's eyes dazzled the other side, and he Xiaoer was pushed in front of Qu Feng.

Just now, he was still greedy for beauty. When he heard about taking blood, he was dumbfounded.

In particular, he was forced by a group of strong men. He really fell into a panic and tried to struggle for a few minutes, but found that he was more tightly imprisoned and could not even move.

"Help, who can help me? Someone is going to kill." When he opened his mouth again, he Xiaoer had a smelly sock in his mouth, which was entrusted to him by Qu Feng on the spot.

His mouth was blocked by socks, which caused him a bout of retching. It was so smelly that he didn't find that he was bleeding at all. Until he felt the pain of his fingers being squeezed, he realized that he was bleeding.

In order to understand hate, Qu Feng squeezed out half a bowl of blood. He Xiaoer was almost dizzy. At this time, he did not doubt whether these people would kill others?

Min Yuchen answers a phone call on the way. He wanted to accompany her to deal with the things here. He didn't expect that the people sent by Qiao Zhiya had already investigated, and even tracked the robbers to the backstage.

"Niannian, I have something to go first."

"Well, you can do it!"

Min Yuchen nodded, "before I come back, don't do anything uncertain."

"Well, I see."

Even if Ming knows that she is more perfunctory, min Yuchen sighs. What should a daughter-in-law do?

Looked at the other side, "look at her, don't let her hurt."

Hua Bi'An quickly explained, "no, no, give it to me, you can rest assured!"

Give it to him It seems more worried.

Min Yuchen strides away, dials Xiaoqiao's phone, "temporarily monitor, don't scare the snake, call up people, immediately set up a tracking team, I'll go back immediately."

"Boss, Sui Ying also knows about this. She wants to go with us."

"I'll go back."

The other side of the flower went upstairs and came out with a small package of red cloth. With a cautious expression on his face, "boss, he's dead."

The fifth thought took it and was about to open it.

Qu Feng has subconsciously stepped back for fear of many ghosts.

Spend the other side uneasily swallow saliva, "boss, you are careful."

These two men are really cowards!

He opened the red cloth, revealing the yellow paper, and glanced at the dizzy he Xiaoer, "bring people here."

He Xiaoer shook his head feebly, "don't take any more blood. I haven't eaten for several days. Now I'm dizzy."

No one cared about his prayer, and dragged him all the way to the fifth thought.

"Otherwise, you can give me a bite to eat."

Fifth Nian takes out a weight from the tray prepared by one side, and then carves characters that others can't understand on it, and then hangs them on he Xiaoer's wrist.

Hua Bi an doesn't understand, "what do you do with this weight?"

"The scale weighs millions of weights in the world, infects different people, and each person's Yang is also very different. When I look for those female ghosts later, I'm afraid that his soul will be knocked off, so I take the scale to stabilize his soul." She hung up for Chenchen before, which is easy to use for adults and children.

Although he couldn't understand what he said in the fifth reading, he was scared to death by what Yang Qi, female ghost and living soul were.

With smelly socks in his mouth, he begged to Qufeng, "brother Feng, please let me go. I really didn't mean it. I'll pay you 500 yuan, and I don't want anything. Please let me go!"

Don't you want anything else?

Occasionally by the odor smoked to the point of frequent retching.

Qu Feng was so angry that he was about to stare out. He slapped him in the head and said, "go away, you even sell your own ancestors. What else can't you do?"

Stained with the blood of he Xiaoer in the bowl, she drew a charm on the paper. She wielded her pen forcefully, and the last stroke poured most of her spiritual power. The red light flickered, and the blood on the paper slowly evaporated in the air until it finally turned into a blood red smoke, and then a picture was formed on it.A few familiar female ghosts turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into the clay figurine. It was dark all around, like a refining furnace. They could still hear what the female ghosts were saying. The next second, the fire was burning.

There was only a woman's shrill cry in her ear. The voice was very sharp, as if it was going to pierce the eardrum of the people. Several people on the other side of the flower almost subconsciously covered their ears.

"Come on, help us..."