Otherworldly Merchant

The rich lady laughed for a while: “I thought you guys were just a bunch of cheaters who had rocked the city. I didn't know you were capable. I've always loved you. Why don't you cooperate with me? ”

I sneered, "Is that your cooperative attitude? ”

“I have the man now, you have no choice! You have to get me an equity transfer contract for the company, or bring my husband back, or you'll be waiting for your friend to collect the body. ”

I asked to hear Li Mazi's voice. The rich woman asked me to wait a moment. Then Li Mazi's cry for help came from the telephone. She just shouted a few times and got stuck in the mouth.

“Don't worry," said the rich woman. I'll have him served deliciously, you can rest in the villa tonight, and there will be a powerful helper tomorrow night to assist you. ”

“What exactly are you doing this for?” I don't understand.

“Why else would a woman be forced to do this, for my children, of course, without which I would not receive a penny of my inheritance?” The rich woman bites and cuts her teeth, "she said.

I heard what she said, but she didn't give me a chance to ask questions, so I hung up.

I scolded the rich mother-in-law for eighteen generations. "My first brother asked me to talk to him. You are now being watched. Be careful. I will come again at 10: 00. ”

He handed me a spell that folded into a triangle and told me to bring it with me.

After that, the child walked out the door and disappeared.

“This woman is so disgusting, she's using such indiscriminate means.” Yin Xinyue said angrily.

“Don't let Rusheng and Xiaomeng know about this. Let's find a way to get Li Mazi out.” I sighed.

“I know, do you have a plan?” Yin Xinyue asked.

I shook my head, stood up and looked outside, and found a lot of people in black suits coming and going there, which should be arranged by rich women.

We had nothing to do, we sat on the couch watching TV, watching distractions. Almost eight o'clock, the lights in the house suddenly flashed, and there was a howling cry from outside: "There's a ghost! Help! Help! ”

“What happened?” Yin Xinyue said with concern.

“It doesn't matter, it should be made by a T-shirt man.” I replied.

At this point, the child entered through the wall and said in a naive voice: “First Brother is over there, he lets you do whatever you want to do and deal with it. ”

I reacted immediately. This scene was for Shen Hongbin and for the rich woman.

I didn't have anything to use, so I dipped the unusable pig blood from the rich woman with a rag and drew a large array on the ground. At this time, there was a bang bang outside, and I asked Yin Xinyue to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the little street boy disappeared, and the guards burst in with a pale face and begged: "Master, help us! ”

They are well-trained, but ultimately ordinary people, and when they encounter such things, they become confused.

I told them not to panic, to sit on the edge of the great battle, and then I murmured the spell, which is, of course, to fool around.

After a moment of pretending, the child's voice rang in his ear: “Almost there, you find a way out and go west...”

At this point, the lights stopped flashing, and I stood up and looked out the window and said to the bodyguards, "Well, I've driven away those lonely wildlings. ”

They were so grateful that they were about to get up, and I told them not to move, but to ask seriously, "Do you know what the man who did it is? ”

They shook their heads hard.

I intimidated them, and they said, "Well, they don't have a lot to start with, but they can barely tie hands on my path." That was just a greeting. Wait.

There are even more powerful ghosts coming in. If you don't obey my plan, you will die!

The bodyguards nodded so desperately that they could do whatever I asked them to do.

“I'm going to have to get some material ready now, or we're all going to have to finish later.” I'll walk out the door when I'm done.

“No, ma'am, you can't leave here for half a step.” A weak bodyguard stopped me.

“Do you want to die? ”

Under my intimidation, they hesitated to call the rich woman.

A bodyguard called and told the rich lady about it. I heard the rich lady yelling on the phone: “A bunch of rice buckets, give him the phone! ”

I picked up the phone and the rich lady was angry: "I warn you, don't try any tricks, I still have your friend's life in my hands. ”

I saluted him: "What tricks can I play? The Hong Kong master who lives across the street is going to kill us. I just fought him. He is a very profound man. Don't tell me I scared you. If I die, he's coming to you next. ”

“He dares!” I heard a bite on the phone, and the rich woman finally let go: “What are you going to do? ”

“Go back to the store and get some stuff, I promise I'll be right back. ”

“Yes, but the woman has to stay!” The rich woman finally chose compromise.

I returned my phone to the bodyguard and told Yin Xinyue to take care of herself, so I went out alone.

Out of the door, I kept going west, to a fork in the road, and suddenly my jacket poured a big chunk, and the little boy's plush head came out of my arms, holding a finger: "Keep going this way. ”

“What are you doing to me?” I was surprised.

“I've always been there! ”

I just figured it out, it just gave me a token in the haunt.

Trailboy is a T-shirt boy who normally can only move around him. If he is a little further away, he needs some props to support him, such as a triangular spell.

It's amazing how much weight I can't feel when I'm in my arms.

I wish I could raise a kid whenever I want. It's convenient for me to guide the way and deliver the message. I can relieve boredom when I'm bored.

I came to a park, there was no one here at night, and the little street boy led me all the way to an artificial lake, and I saw a T-shirt man standing against the lake, as if watching the moonlight shimmering lake water.

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

“Why are you here and why are you helping Shen Hongbin?” I asked.

“It's a long story. ”

He grabbed a stone and threw a grain at the heart of the lake, spreading a small flower of water before telling me why it was happening.

Not long ago, there were some strange murders in Hong Kong. The T-shirt man's first feeling was that he was sneaking around. After a few runs, he finally found out about an antique dealer. Unfortunately, one step later, the antique dealer had sold the sneaky scream to the wife of an oil tycoon on the mainland, a rich woman.

The red cannon itself is not a powerful pussy, yet some people take it as a 'refiner'. The dead in Hong Kong are the sacrifices of the 'refiner', so the T-shirt man will never let this harmful thing go to the wrong side of the world.

So he traced it here. For convenience of action, he took Shen Hongbin's list.

The so-called "refiner”, which I once saw in my grandfather's notes, was the use of some kind of evil gate spell to force the shadow to establish some kind of master servant relationship with the collector, but this spell has long been lost.

Yin victimizers usually have certain limitations, such as that some of them especially hate ambitious people, and some of them just like to come out in the middle of the night to scare people into playing, but once they are controlled, they turn into heartbreak killers, just like this red cannon.

I couldn't help but be stunned at the fact that today there are people who ‘refiner’.