Chapter 373

The rich woman burst into laughter and said, "I thought you were just swaggering charlatans. Unexpectedly, you have some abilities. I've always loved talents. Why don't you cooperate with me?"

I sneer: "is this your attitude of cooperation?"

"People are in my hands now. You have no choice! You have to get me the equity transfer contract of the company, or bring my husband back, or you'll have to collect the corpse for your friend. "

I asked to listen to the voice of Pockmarked Li. The rich woman asked me to wait for a moment. Then there was a cry for help from Pockmarked Li on the phone. After only a few cries, he was stopped.

"Don't worry," said the rich woman! I'll have someone to serve him. You'll have a good rest in the villa tonight. There will be a strong helper to help you tomorrow evening. "

"What are you doing this for?" I asked, puzzled.

"If a woman is forced to this extent, why, of course, for my children? If she doesn't, I won't get a cent of her legacy." Said the rich woman, gnashing her teeth.

I knew she had something to say, but she didn't give me a chance to ask questions and hung up the phone.

I scolded my mother-in-law's ancestors for 18 generations, and the little Taoist said, "senior brother chu-1 asked me to take a message. Now you are under surveillance. Be careful. I will come again at 10 o'clock."

He handed me a charm folded into a triangle and asked me to take it with him.

Finish saying, the path child then walked toward the door, disappeared.

"This woman is so hateful that she uses such a mean of abuse." Yin Yueyue said angrily.

"Don't let Ruxue and Xiaomeng know about it. Let's try to save Pockmarked Li." I sighed.

"I know. Do you have any plans?" Yin Xinyue asked.

I shook my head, stood up and looked outside. I found that many people in black suits came and went there, which should be arranged by the rich woman.

We had nothing to do, so we sat on the sofa watching TV and watched it absently. When it was almost eight o'clock, the lights in the room suddenly flickered, and there was a hoarse cry from outside: "there are ghosts! Help

"What happened?" Yin Xinyue said anxiously.

"It doesn't matter. It should be made by a T-shirt man." I replied.

At this time, the little road boy came in from the wall and said in a tender voice, "Junior Senior brother Chuichi is practicing there. He asked you to do whatever you like and deal with it."

I immediately reflected that the play was for Shen Hongbin and for the rich woman.

I don't have anything to use, so I dip the unusable pig blood given by the rich woman into a rag and draw a big battle on the ground. At this time, there is a knock on the door. I ask Yin Xinyue to open the door.

At the moment when the door opened, the little Taoist disappeared. The bodyguards rushed in pale and pleaded, "master, help us!"

Although they are well-trained, they are ordinary people after all. When they meet this kind of things, they are in a mess.

I told them not to panic, cross legged sitting on the edge of the array, and then I muttered a mantra, of course, to make a fool of it.

After pretending for a while, the voice of the peddler sounded in his ear: "it's almost over, you can find a way out, go west..."

At this time, the light stopped flashing. I stood up and looked out of the window. I said to the bodyguards, "OK, I've chased those ghosts away."

They are so grateful that they are ready to stand up. I told them to stay still, but seriously asked, "do you know what the caster is?"

They shook their heads.

I intimidated them to say that the other side is not small. I can only barely draw with my Taoism. Just now that was just a greeting. Wait a moment, there are more powerful ghosts coming in. If you don't follow my arrangement, you will die!

The bodyguards nodded their heads in horror, saying that whatever I told them to do would do.

"I have to go out and prepare some materials now, or everyone will have to finish later." With that, I went out the door.

"No, Madame told me that you are not allowed to leave here for half a step." A weak bodyguard stopped me.

"Do you want to die?"

Under my threat, they hesitated and called the rich woman.

A bodyguard called and told the rich woman about the situation. I heard her roar on the phone: "a group of Pisces, give him the phone!"

I took the phone, the rich woman's tone is very angry: "I warn you, you don't want to play any tricks, your friend's life is still in my hands."

I replied: "what tricks can I play? The Hong Kong Master who lives opposite wants to kill us. I just had a hand with him. He is very good at Taoism. Don't say I'm scaring you. If I die, he'll come to you next. "

"He dare!" I heard a gnashing of teeth on the phone. The rich woman finally let go: "what are you going to do?"

"Go back to the shop and get something. I promise I'll be right back.""Yes, but the woman has to stay!" The rich woman finally chose to compromise.

I returned my cell phone to the bodyguard and asked Yin Xinyue to take care of himself, so I went out alone.

When I left the door, I went west all the way to a fork in the road. Suddenly, my jacket bulged a large piece, and the furry head of the lane boy came out of my arms, pointing to him with a good hand: "keep going this way."

"What are you doing to me?" I was startled.

"I have been!"

I just understood that it was the charm that it gave me just now.

Trail boy is a kid raised by a T-shirt man. Usually he can only move near him. If he is a little far away, he needs some props to support him, such as the triangle charm.

The trail boy is in my arms, but I can't feel the weight at all. It's very wonderful.

I thought when I could raise a kid would be good. It's convenient for me to guide and preach. When I'm bored, I can relieve my boredom.

When I came to a park, there was no one here at night. Guided by the path children, I took me to an artificial lake. I saw T-shirt man standing at the lake, as if enjoying the sparkling Lake in the moonlight.

I said hello, T-shirt man nodded at me, and the little boy in my arms disappeared quietly.

"Why are you here? Why do you help Shen Hongbin?" I asked.

"It's a long story."

He grabbed a handful of stones, threw a stone at the center of the lake, and then flashed a little water flower. Then he told me the reason of the matter.

Not long ago, there were several bizarre murders in Hong Kong. T-shirt man first felt that there was something sinister about it. After several times of grinding, he finally found an antique dealer. Unfortunately, later, the antique dealer had sold the sinister thing to the wife of an oil tycoon in the mainland, that is, the rich woman.

The red cannon itself is not a powerful Yin thing, but some people use it to "refine the weapon". Those dead people in Hong Kong are the sacrifice of "refine the weapon". Therefore, t-shirt men will never allow such harmful things to be a disaster.

So he tracked down here. For the convenience of action, he took Shen Hongbin's list.

The so-called "weapon refining", I have seen in my grandfather's notes, is to use some kind of evil magic to force the Yin to establish a master-slave relationship with collectors, but this kind of magic has been lost for a long time.

There are some limitations for Yin things to harm people. For example, some Yin things hate heartless people. Some Yin things just like coming out in the middle of the night to frighten people to play. Once they are controlled by people, they will become a great weapon for killing people, just like this red cannon.

I can't help but feel astonished that there are still people who can "practice weapons" today.