Quickly wear the big man's hand to tear up the white-eyed wolf

"Yes, Aunt Yun, sit down and drink saliva, don't worry." Si Bai Lian brought a glass of water and handed it to Mica, comforting her softly.

Where is Mica in the mood to drink water, she grabbed Li Yanfang's hand and said fearfully: "Son, it's her, the one who died in the mountains, she, she is jealous of your sister's good life, she came back to take revenge!"

"What! It's her? Li Yanfang frowned, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

Si Bailian didn't know what kind of dumb fan the two were fighting, but she was not easy to delve into as an outsider.

After Li Yanfang and Si Bailian got out of the hospital, they went straight to the Qingshan Taoist Temple in the suburbs.

The Aoyama Taoist Temple is one of the branches of the Taoist Association, and Sibailian's master, Void Zhenren, worries about the little apprentice's injury, and came down to Kyoto a month ago.

"False real people, my parents and sister, may be entangled by powerful ghosts, last night that powerful ghosts ruined my sister's hands and feet, people lying in the hospital can not speak now."

"So, I want to ask you to help catch ghosts." Li Yanfang pushed out an envelope towards the thin old man in the seat, "This is a little heart. Seeing

that her master did not speak, Si Bailian was busy explaining for Li Yanfang.

"Master, just do a good deed, you go out and take a look!"

The thin old man glanced at his apprentice, quietly accepted the envelope, and motioned for Li Yanfang to lead the way.

The every move of several people was clearly seen by the system, and they immediately told Jiu Xi in a hurry.

Jiu Xi laughed, it's not her blowing, just this plane, if you want to fight, there is really no one who is her opponent.

It was said that Si Bailian was ruthless to find out Jiuxi, but after a few months, the Si family didn't even figure out Jiuxi's traces.

Even Si Bailian's master was not sure if the powerful ghost in the apprentice's mouth was their fantasy, but the wound on Si Bailian's face did have an extremely strong yin qi.

And looking at Si Bailian like that, I still don't know that Jiu Xi is the real gold that the Li family took back half a year ago.

As long as she Jiuxi didn't want to be discovered by them, even if everyone in the Taoist Association searched day and night, it was impossible to know her whereabouts.

It was a virtual real person who wandered around the Li family, dancing and singing, frowning and pinching his fingers, asking the gods to ask the immortals, but the fart was not found.

In the end, this matter can only be stopped.

[System: Host, three people on the Internet bought your talisman, one peace talisman and two evil talismans, a total of 30,000. ] [

Jiuxi: Oh, hard work. 【

System: Excited! The host praised me! ~( ̄▽ ̄~)]

Jiu Xi opened the novel and continued to read it, but the good times did not last long, and this comfort did not last long, and was interrupted by a whirring male voice.

"Boss! Guru! Master save me!

Liu Dajun's face was pale and his expression was terrified, and he rushed towards Jiu Xi.

"Master, that talisman brings me ten, ah no, come twenty, ah no, no, it's still a master, you can help me,"

Jiu Xi raised his eyes to look at Liu Dajun, and said lightly: "Catch ghosts and drive away evil spirits for 500,000." "

Yes, yes," Liu Dajun nodded quickly, as long as he could drive away that old ghost, no amount of money would do.

At night, in the wee hours of the morning.

Liu Dajun followed behind Jiu Xi in a hurry, not daring to turn back.

When he bought an exorcism talisman from this store yesterday, Liu Dajun still felt that his flesh hurt, but it was difficult to return because of his face.

I threw it away and felt distressed, so I had to put it in my pocket, thinking of packing it and selling it as an antique.

On the way home from a late-night snack in the early hours of the evening, when passing through the deep alley of the community, I saw a person standing under the street lamp.

At first, he didn't pay much attention, but when he walked past the street lamppost, a cold wind hit, and he shivered.

Then the street lights suddenly went out.

Liu Dajun scolded and cursed: "Lying groove, what is this thing, the quality is so garbage, labor and management will call the citizen hotline tomorrow to report,"

but before Liu Dajun's words were finished, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Liu Dajun, Liu Dajun, can I go home with you?"

The voice carried demagogic power, and Liu Dajun was dizzy and about to agree, and suddenly the heat in his chest burned him up.

Liu Dajun, who woke up like a dream, only felt cold and sweaty all over.

Looking back again, where else is there besides himself under the street lamp in the middle of the night?

Merchants who have been dealing with antiques for many years do not know what they have encountered.

Suddenly cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and he raised his stiff legs and feet and walked quickly towards home.

The voice followed him not far away, the moment he closed the door.

But the voice came in against the door panel.

"Liu Dajun, can I come in? I'm so cold, I'm so hungry, can you let me in?

Liu Dajun was afraid of death at that time, and did not dare to say a word, hurriedly felt out the talisman paper in his pocket, and his hand trembled into a sieve and slowly moved away from the door.

Just as he stepped back, something outside the door seemed to be irritated by his movements.

Knock knock!

With a terrifying crash, and the frantic roar of the thing.

"Hurry up and say let me in! Hurry up, hurry up! I'm going to eat you, you can't escape! 桀桀桀桀 ~ "

Boom la-la!

It's the sound of glass shattering.

Liu Dajun happened to be standing by the window again, and when the glass was broken, he just looked out the window, and he was caught off guard by a pair of scarlet ghost eyes.

It was an old ghost who was skinny, covered in black blue, and his eyes were like copper bells.

The corners of the old ghost's mouth extended behind his ears, and his exposed teeth were like sharp saws, without a tongue, and his mouth was blood-red.

The old ghost stared straight at Liu Dajun, and something similar to saliva flowed from his open blood basin.

"I'm hungry, can you just let me in? I won't take anything, really.

Liu Dajun was frightened and said that he did not dare to open the door to let that thing in.

Joke, his brain is not muddled with.

Can you believe what the ghost says? This is the truth of nonsense.

The ghost had just pretended to be vicious, and if he was crazy and wanted to eat him, he sold it in a blink of an eye and said that he would not take anything.

I won't take anything, because that thing just wants to kill him!

If it weren't for the rune paper, Liu Dajun felt that he would not have seen the sun tomorrow.

The thing haunted him until the sky turned white and did not disappear.

After dawn, Liu Dajun still did not dare to go out, took out his mobile phone and repeatedly confirmed that he dared to go out after eight o'clock in the morning.

Then he went straight to Jiuxi's store, and the moment he saw Jiuxi, he was relieved.

Thinking of last night's terrifying experience, Liu Dajun followed Jiu Xi a few steps ahead, for fear of bumping into something dirty again.

After arriving at Liu Dajun's residence, Jiu Xi looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the family portrait hanging on the wall.

[System: Host! Isn't the old man sitting in the middle very familiar?

Jiu Xi also noticed what the system said about men.

"Who is this person for you?" Jiu Xi raised the scepter used to pretend to be forced and pointed at the man in the family portrait and asked Liu Dajun.

"This, this is my grandfather, master, what's wrong?"

Liu Dajun was worried, and asked Jiuxi cautiously: "My grandfather was gone decades ago, and he loved me very much when he was a child, is there a problem with my grandfather?" Jiu

Xi's eyes flashed, and he carefully looked at Wang Dajun for a long time, until he opened his mouth when his face was unnatural.

"Your ancestors made their fortune tellers, right? Especially your grandfather, who should be very talented in fortune surveying and arithmetic. "

Moreover, this talent can be inherited, and your father, including you, inherited this talent, then," Jiu Xi looked directly into Liu Dajun's eyes, as if to peek into people's hearts.

Liu Dajun opened his mouth and wanted to say something but was interrupted by Jiu Xi.

"So, when did you lose this talent? You should have had a light Buddha object on your body before, but you lost it, so in the past half a month, you have been unlucky one after another, and you almost died. If it weren't for the fact that the Lone Soul Ghost needed permission from the owner to come in, plus you had a charm, you might have died last night. "

Plop!

Liu Dajun knelt down towards Jiuxi excitedly, nervously tugged at Jiuxi's clothes and said, "Master! It turns out that you are the noble man my father calculated! "