While running, he growled bitterly:

"Your group killed my mother fiercely! I Feng Ping will let you go!"

With that, ah Ping jumped straight from the platform with her mother in her arms.

As there was no "Dong" sound, everyone hurried to the edge to wait and see.

"Make up the estate!"

Ma Yiling exclaimed, and her face changed to a floor. When I saw a ping fall to the ground, the real estate fell into which ghost sedan chair Li Qingchen saw in front of him.

Then Li Qingchen and Ma Cuiling's body. Several ghosts around the sedan chair were sucked into the body by ah Ping. With no ghosts, ah Ping's body dared to emit a green Bang strangely. "No product! You, all people die -"

It seemed that everyone on the platform was looking at him with a bang. Ah Ping coughed without blood while he was miserable. In one second, the pupil suddenly opened, and the body gradually lost its vitality.

"All ghosts enter the body, hungry ghost Shura!"

One face solemnly took back her eyes, and Ma Yiling sank her voice one word at a time.

Jiajia heard Chen's head pounding and immediately asked him, "Shura? Ling, what are you talking about?"

Ma Jianling sighed and explained: "ah Ping inhaled a lot of ghosts before he died. In addition, it is difficult to eliminate his resentment. After death, it will be difficult for the soul to enter the nether world, wander, and then transform into a hungry ghost Shura."

"Now that Ping can come, she will kill us. Mother Heping, in the first seven days, she will come back and ask for our lives. Once Ping kills all of us, she will really turn into a hungry ghost Shura. From then on, Si will be a disaster."

"Ah... What can I do?" Jin's mother was frightened and asked in fear.

As soon as she asked about the return of the house, everyone immediately gathered around her and her son Kim Jong Il.

"You still mean to say! Do you think your son is a Xuanwu boy? Why does Lian Huling say that he knows how to mend the sun three times? Do you think we will have so much trouble if your son does any Dharma?"

"Ambassador, I blame your family for being in trouble. Why do you know and pretend to understand? We will fall into a dangerous situation like people?"

“……”

A series of bullets shot at Kim Jong Un's mother and son. Immediately, they made their faces red and white, and then ran away in ashes.

When she scolded the two people and ran away, Jiajia covered her chest and asked her, "Oh Ling, you said ah Ping would come back to us for life in the first seven days. How can you help her family? After all, she has been a neighbor of her family for so many years."

"Let's go, aunt Jia. If I have another chance, I will make up for ping!" Ma Yiling reluctantly smiled and left Qi, while Li Qingchen made a light face and went back to her room.

In fact, Li Qingchen wants to help Ma Heling solve this problem. However, she knew that Ma Jianling made a strong woman in the estate, and then she asked Li Qingchen for help, but she would refuse.

7. As time goes by, ah Ping will arrive in seven twinkling of an eye.

Li Qingchen practiced in boredom, while Ma Weiling made him find a way to solve the hungry ghost Shura. For this reason, where should she ask to buy measuring instruments.

The first seven days had come. Ma Jianling put the magic tools on the stage early. Everyone sat around and waited for ah Ping's soul to come.

The sun set and it was getting dark. There was silence on the stage, and there was a murmur at home.

When the first wisp of stars banged and fell on the platform again, an overcast wind suddenly blew from the north. When the wind blows again, everyone suddenly feels cold and piercing.

Ma Jianling looked at the sky and found that the stars on the ground knew when they had been covered by a dark cloud and it was dark around.

"You're home, you're coming!"

As Ma Yiling's voice fell, the electric light on the platform that had been placed again suddenly burst with a bang. Everyone was so frightened that their heads didn't jump, and their faces were full of panic.

Make up for it, and the temple of Dharma will be filled with candles early in the morning. Otherwise, everyone will fall into a black light.

His face was dignified and there was no darkness at the mouth of the building. Ma Jianling said in a deep voice: "the stage is covered with spells. Ah Ping should break in and make up. So, if you stay at home and make up again, there will be any danger."

In fact, she Ma Jianling still hasn't said a word. If he makes a mistake, he will be terrified if he hasn't killed any of them.

The people in Jiajia building crowded together again, and their faces were nervous.

Where else, make a deep darkness, can make up for the slightest Bang line. The spells around the building were pasted, and the light golden Bang could be seen only by Li Qingchen and Ma Yuling.

A terrible cry spread to the platform, but the ghost of a Pingdi made up for it.

Everyone thought that things would pass. When danger came, suddenly, the phone rang again.

Press the answer button, and a man's voice is heard: "wife, make me ah! I'm home again now, where are you and the right person?"

The golden mother suddenly changed her face when she heard the speech, and immediately shouted to no phone: "Shouzheng, leave Qi's house quickly. Leave Qi Jiajia's house! Make up, and you'll make everyone come to Taiwan quickly. Moreover, it's dangerous!"

When the gold mother's voice was still roaring, the phone rang out in a gloomy voice: "Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie, you want to save your man? Why don't you do it yourself. Come on!"

Immediately, a burst of "beep" blind sound was transmitted.

The golden mother immediately gave a painful cry and squatted on the ground again.

Seeing that his head was tight, Jin Zhengpeng asked him, "Mom, did you just ask dad to go back to Jiajia house?"

The golden mother nodded without tears. "Just now, I heard a Pingdi's voice. She said she wanted to save your father. Let me go in person!"

"What?!"

Kim Jong Un's face turned pale and his body trembled. For a long time, he was shining with a bright bang. He ran in front of Ma Ling and knelt down again with a "Dong":

"Sister Ling, please, can you save my father's estate? She was caught by ah Ping. Please save her?"

While saying no, Kim Jong Un knocked his head off, and tears stopped flowing down his cheeks.

Ma Yiling frowned when she heard the speech, and her face was sad and sad. After a long time, he lifted Kim Jong Un up and said, "let him go. I have a way to save your father."

No, Ma Jianling was silent. One day she said, "make up for it. If you want to save you, we must have someone to take a risk."

Kim Jong Un was delighted at the speech and immediately said, "no problem, what risks do you take? Save my father. I'm afraid!"