The Lord of Evil Eyes looked around the room, as if he knew what the King of Rickets meant.
But it didn't care at all.
It cast its eyes on the face of the rickety king and said in a low voice: "I'm very hungry.
Is there anything to eat?"
The rickety king was stunned and asked hurriedly: "What do you want to eat?"
The Lord of Evil Qi glanced at me, then fixed his gaze on the rickety king's face again and said: "At that time, I was the fetish of your house.
Only then did the King of Rickets realize.
How could he dare to be careless at this time?
He took me and the Lord of Evil Spirits out of the inner room.
After arriving at the courtyard, he passed through a small passage full of flowers and plants on the west side of the courtyard and came to A hidden dark wooden door. small,o The black wooden door was covered with dense yellow-character spells.
It was obvious that he used these Sanskrit characters to seal the room tightly.
He tore open the yellow paper charm and used the key to open the lock.
He looked back at me and the Evil Lord and said, "Please do At this time, I could already feel a strong stream of cold air flowing out of the house.
Then King Rickets turned on the light, and after entering the door, he saw a huge room with rows of neatly arranged jars.
There were at least hundreds of those cans, filling the entire room.
The light in the room was dim, a yellowing incandescent light bulb.
Although the lights are on, it may be due to the lack of light for a long time, giving people a strange, damp and cold feeling.
The room looked more like an ice cellar, cold and cold, as if central air conditioning was on inside.
I stared at the jar and asked: "What is that The rickety king raised the corner of his mouth and said with a hint of weirdness: "Hey...
Isn't this what we Mr.
Jianghu have to eat?
We make some ghosts to defraud some money.
As soon as the rickety king came out, I understood.
Wan Ye said it before.
There are some charlatans who have no conscience, and they only focus on some superstitious and rich bosses.
These so-called masters who run around in the world always like to create ghosts and release them to scare the bosses.
Then he pretends to save the common people and eliminate evil for the people, and exorcise ghosts for those bosses.
In fact, it is nothing more than a self-directed and self-acted deception.
I have seen ghosts that I raised in the past kill other ghosts, and it was so miserable.
As soon as I thought of this.
I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
Looking at these hundreds of jars, I really didn't want to see the cruel killings of the Evil Lord, so I exited the room.
When the rickety king saw me coming out, he followed me out with some confusion.
The Evil Lord stood behind me, looking at me, as if waiting for my consent.
I nodded and motioned for it to go in As soon as the Evil Lord entered, the black wooden door clicked shut.
Then there was a deathly silence in the room.
The rickety king stared at my face carefully and asked: "How long have you been raising this thing?
Under the dim light, I looked at the rickety king's mouth that couldn't be closed due to swelling. explain: “It’s only a few days.
The rickety king gave a thumbs up and said: "Awesome, I don't know how this thing avoided the four-fourth barrier, but I feel that this thing doesn't seem to care about my magic weapon at all.
Brothers, you and I are mortals, and you have to fight today.
Even scolded.
Although I, the rickety king, cannot stand in your eyes, you are Grandpa Ding’s grandson.
Let me advise you: all things cannot go against nature.
You can't keep this thing around.
Sooner or later it's a scourge.
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Not as good as,,,, As soon as King Rickets said this, I heard something keenly in his voice, that is, this grandson might have set a trap for me.
I immediately asked with a straight face: "What do you mean?
The rickety king let out a long sigh and said: "Actually, to be honest, this room of mine is the ghost that I have worked so hard to catch over the years.
As the old saying goes, two fists cannot defeat four hands, and a good tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves.
We might as well fight to the death while it's in the room, seal the room and let it out forever.
If this evil thing stays on a human for a long time, it will definitely backfire on its owner and family.
You and Ding Ling live under the same roof, aren't you afraid that it will affect Ding Ling?
If you trust me, I can help you.
I stared at the rickety king and was stunned for a long time, wondering if this grandson's brain had been damaged and he was talking all the time.
Yes, you tricked my evil spirit master, and you want the evil spirit master to separate from me.
Isn't this nonsense?
I finally hatched the evil spirit, and this grandson wants to destroy my evil spirit again.
To be honest, I am not worried about the power of the Lord of Evil Qi at all, because if this Lord of Evil Qi is the King of Evil, if it is cannibalized by hundreds of ghosts, then it will be in vain.
But the last words of King Rickets were incomprehensible.
Is this grandson not beaten by me?
I asked: "Do you know my sister?
As soon as I said this, the rickety king smiled helplessly, as if he was hesitant to speak.
His expression really made me suspicious.
Just when I was about to ask, I heard, in the room, There was a crackling sound and the sound of a jar breaking.
After the sound lasted for more than ten minutes, it suddenly became quiet, followed by Shenren's scream.
I couldn't listen to the sound anymore, so I covered my ears.
It felt like a sharp bamboo stick piercing my eardrum.
The rickety king put his hands together as if praying.
I could see that he was extremely nervous at this time.
I said in a mocking tone: "Why do you feel so sorry for your adopted ghost?"
The rickety king shook his head and said: "I don't feel sorry for those ghosts at all.
I'm worried about you.
I won't be able to control them in the future.
I looked at the sad face of the rickety king and thought, this grandson’s brain must have been knocked out by me.
It stands to reason that if I beat him, he should hate me, but I can’t see anything on his face.
He doesn't hold grudges, but he actually cares about me.
I smiled and said, "I won't bother you anymore.
But the rickety king obviously didn't want to give up his rhetoric.
He suddenly turned his face, bit his index finger, and wrote a few Sanskrit characters on the door.
But it had no effect at all, and the door suddenly opened.
A white powdery substance filled the air like mist.
The Evil Lord patted his belly, looking like he was full.
The rickety king looked at it in confusion.
He seemed to understand that these traditional spells could not seal the evil spirit at all.
I looked at the rickety king with a look of onlookers.
After a few minutes of stalemate, he glanced at the Evil Lord and said, "Go down."
As soon as I finished speaking, the Evil Lord disappeared.
The rickety king swallowed with a complicated expression, and then led me back to the main room.
In fact, I had no need to waste time with the King of Rickets, but I was really scared.
I was afraid of my grandson, so he would call the police after I left.
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After all, he had injuries on his face.
Once the grandson calls the police, the police will definitely summon me at home.
By then, my plan to go to Liuquan Brain Hospital to deceive my parents will be self-defeating.
Perhaps as people grow up, they begin to understand their parents' difficulties.
I really don't want to see my mother's helpless face again.
Next, King Rickets and I actually talked about some innocuous and topicless things, but King Rickets obviously kept directing the topic to my family, which made me a little worried.
I was really afraid of this grandson.
Set, one set behind.
But the one he asked the most about was Ding Ling, which somewhat made me unable to touch the temple for some of the second monks.
I thought it was Ding Ling who put the charms on my house.
But after hearing what I said about Ding Ling, he felt very sad.
Especially when I mentioned the words Ding Ling's second sister, his eyes turned red.
The way he showed his true feelings, no matter how much he pretended, I could tell at a glance that he had something on his mind.
But when I said the same thing to him, he seemed to have special taboos and avoided it.
When I told him that I was going to Liuquan to find Qingyun, I asked Qingyun to surrender on his own initiative.
King Rickets listened to me, his expression was a little confused, and he asked: "Is it worth it to do these unnecessary things for a strange female ghost who has nothing to do with you?
I asked the rickety king, "Then what is it worth?"
The rickety king was silent.
Maybe I was already hungry after not eating for a day, and besides, it was a bit cold at night in the Yangbei Mountain area.
I was still wearing a thin jacket, so I excused myself: "It's getting late, and I have to rush to Liuquan to fulfill the female ghost's last wish.
Fifty thousand yuan, I will show you the injury.
If you are not convinced, wait until I return to Yangbei City.
I said and stood up.
The rickety king stared at me, laughed involuntarily and said, "Do you think you can really get hurt just by yourself?"
As soon as he said this, I asked with a sinister smile: "Have you been blinded by the beating?
You haven't had enough of it, right?
The rickety king had an expressionless face and raised a finger.
As if by magic, the finger quickly drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed on the table.
A wave of air rushed towards me, and then a scene that I will never forget in my life appeared.
There was a tea cup on my table that I had not drank from.
The tea water started to seep along the sides of the cup, and then with a click, the cup broke.
In half.
The smooth fracture surface looked like it had been squeezed open by a laser, without any flaws.
I stared at him blankly, so from the moment I walked in the door, this grandson has been acting with me.
No wonder the chair I hit the King of Rickets fell apart.
He practices hard qigong, he is a real person and does not show his appearance.
At that moment I looked at him carefully, and I murmured in my heart, what kind of medicine is this grandson selling in the gourd, and what does he want to express?
When the rickety king saw that I looked shocked, he held his chin with one hand and tore it violently.
A complete human skin mask was torn off from his sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face.
It was a face that had been severely burned by the fire.
Except for the two eye holes, the entire face was wrinkled together, making the whole face look like a faceless man.
That face looked particularly cautious in the dim light.
If I hadn't experienced countless difficult problems, I think I would have been scared to death.
The rickety king smiled at himself and said: "You must be very shocked.
What kind of person am I playing with you all night?
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