Chapter 62

However, none of the people present would sympathize with her. Zheng Quzhi looked at Zhuzhu's young face with complicated expression, and he was somewhat melancholy: "is that Pearl alive or dead?"

"I made the evil spirit with blood pressure, and the damage to Pearl was reduced. She is still alive now, but..." Wei Yan stopped and threw the bead away: "it's not long since I went out."

She was too young to bear the ferocity of evil spirits.

"Who are you?" The evil spirit ran into Zhuzhu's body, but because of the blood between her forehead, it seemed to be sealed in the Pearl's body, unable to play its own strength and escape.

"The one who cleaned you up, of course!" Zheng Quzhi replied, standing in the circle, he was quite at ease. Besides, the evil spirit was still on a Lori. To be honest, apart from the initial nervousness, he was not afraid at all. He even wanted to pinch the face of the little Lori possessed by the evil spirit.

"When you ask others, don't you report to your family?" Wei Yan's voice was faint. She looked gentle and elegant, like those ancient scholars who were rigid but scrupulous in etiquette.

"I'm a hundred year old evil spirit. I was shot to death by devils at the beginning, and I was left in this disorderly burial post. Because of the deep resentment, I became a resentful spirit. Unfortunately, one day, someone suddenly came and made a mess of my family, and built a house on top of my house."

The evil spirit used his own voice. It was a young male voice, and the voice would not be more than 30 years old.

Wei Yan's face was a little cold, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes had a sense of killing: "but we should not instigate evil spirits to kill."

"It's him who resents so much!" The evil spirit said in a loud voice, with some grievances in his voice: "he even wants to kill me! I was forced to have no choice but to attach myself to this child! "

Otherwise, it should also be eaten by the devil now, whining.

"Oh, it's up to you." Wei Yan had no sympathy. She stuck a piece of Fu on her forehead and said in a cold voice, "I'll give you five minutes to tell you what you know, or you'll be blown out of your wits."

When the Fu was pasted down, Zhuzhu's face became distorted instantly. Her sharp voice was similar to crying. Before that, it was the sound of luoliyin. Now a big man's voice is still crying. This makes Zheng Quzhi have an impulse to cover his mouth.

"I don't know anything!" The evil spirit was still crying: "I just saw that man was too poor, so I advised him a few words, and he became a devil! Worse than me

"Three minutes to go." In Wei Yan's eyes, the killing intention is more and more intense, even without any cover up. Zheng Quzhi, who is standing beside him, finds his killing intention and can't help but look at him for several times.

The cry of the evil spirit suddenly stopped. After a few seconds, he said in his normal tone: "he was killed by the man who ate him. I forgot how he killed him. I was sleeping that day."

"Do ghosts sleep, too?" Zheng Quzhi suddenly asked.

"Of course, we ghosts are similar to human beings." The tension and fear in the evil spirit's tone dissipated a lot, even some were happy: "we also like to eat and eat, talk about love, and even ghosts give birth to ghost dolls!"

Wei Yan's cold face: "two minutes."

"Ah! I hate such a smelly man like you As soon as the evil spirit's tone changed, his big eyes full of white eyes glared at Wei Yan and began to cry again: "I'm not talking about it!"

Wei Yan ignored it.

"How miserable the devil died His head was cut off with a saw. His hair and scalp were torn off! They were burned as soon as they were killed. The ashes were scattered everywhere The evil spirit continued.

Saw?

Zheng Quzhi thought of those actions made by the man in pink clothes, and he had a thought in an instant: "therefore, he let the people who killed himself experience the same pain as himself."

So, that's how evil spirits die.

"Where is the saw?" Wei Yan had an answer to the question of death method for a long time. Now what he has to do is to find the murder weapon and saw the evil ghost.

"Saw..." The evil spirit bit his finger, and his eyes purred for a few times. Then, when other people didn't respond to him, he quickly jumped at Zheng Quzhi, his mouth wide open, and he looked like he was going to bite.

Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened. Subconsciously, he wanted to hide. Suddenly, he remembered that he was in the circle. He had to stop and stand in the red circle with a very distorted posture.

"Ah, ah..." A red light flashed by, and the evil spirit rolled on the ground in pain.

Wei Yan, with a wooden face, walked slowly to the rolling evil spirits. Quietly watching it for a long time, suddenly squatted down, low voice: "sorry, forget to introduce myself."

"I am..."

But Zheng Quzhi saw clearly that the evil spirit suddenly changed his face. Almost quickly, he got up from the ground and knelt on the ground in a very respectful manner: "hum, I was wrong Please spare my life... "

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Whining in the legend?

"Where is the saw?" Wei Yan kicked it open, and Pearl's petite body instantly hit the wall and tumbled on the ground."Just The storage room on the top floor. " The evil spirit drooped his face. It was his first time to bewitch and blame the ghost, and it was the first time for him to become a ghost. However, he didn't expect that the evil ghost was more fierce than himself. Even then, he came to a big man.

Whining, the days of complaining can't go on!

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ZHENG Quzhi's face was distorted for a moment when he took down the saw higher than it in the form of beads.

This electric saw is the one in the haunted house. It is still covered with dazzling blood. The saw is rusty. As soon as the switch is turned on, the hissing sound will be harsh.

"Mr. Wei, don't you really want to saw that devil?" Zheng Quzhi hardened his head and looked at the saw a few more times. He recalled the scene where the man saw his head off with the saw. He couldn't help but feel like vomiting again.

"It's no use." Seeing Zheng Quzhi retching again, Wei Yan opened his mouth in disgust with a wooden face. "She vomited all day, just like a pregnant woman."

Huh???

Zheng Quzhi slightly stares big eyes, just that sentence is Wei Yan said?? He looked at Wei Yan with shock on his face. They looked at each other. Wei Yan didn't take back his eyes. He added: "don't look, it's you."

Silence for a long time, Zheng Quzhi dull face asked: "Mr. Wei, are you possessed by evil spirits or schizophrenia?"

This is not Wei Yan he knows!!!

"Hum, they're in the little Lori's body, not in the big man's body!" The evil spirit couldn't help but interrupt.

Zheng Quzhi chose to ignore the evil spirit and looked at Wei Yan wrongly: "Mr. Wei, did you just despise me?"

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