Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 565: Cloth Tiger Demon Talk

As long as it's a pussy, I can handle it!

Then Wang Ping was surrounded by a crying face, screaming terrible, and slowly there was blood on his body. The boy just held the cloth tiger tightly and looked at it with cold eyes.

I intentionally taught Wang Ping a lesson and slowly went down the tree until she was almost tortured before pushing the door open.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I spilled the ready cock's blood out. Roosters have always been the evil spirits that drive the yin and yang away. In China, whether it is a red or white happy event, chickens are an indispensable thing. In some places, they even think that chickens can replace the chapel of the dead.

This is mainly because the rooster can trace the sun, it has the divine nature of exorcising the sky, and the chickens complement the light, and the rooster blood also has the same effect, not to mention I deliberately added ju sand to the rooster blood.

Cock-blooded crying face, electric shock shrunk to the boy, the house was filled with crying noises, making my head ache.

I held up my yin and sun umbrella without further action. The boy stared at me violently and the slap mark on my face looked painful.

Wang Ping's screaming has stopped, and I left her alone after I made sure that she would not die. The woman's behavior just now prevented me from having any sympathy for her.

I tried to communicate with the boy, hoping he would leave the Boo Tiger to me. Looking at the black air wrapped around the Tiger, I feared that the boy would really take his mind away from him.

As soon as the boy heard me say this, he hugged Boo Tiger tighter and said firmly: "I won't let you hurt Aggie if I die! You're a bad guy, big bad guy. ”

Looks like Aggie is the name of this ghost. Unfortunately, it is not a famous historical figure, otherwise I can find a breakthrough from it.

I said, "Don't worry! I'm just trying to help Aggie. ”

After a while, the boy might see that I wasn't really going to hurt him, so he manipulated the shadow towards me a little bit.

I pulled out of my bag a set of Chinese clothes for kids, and they were stuck in gold paper, and they looked good.

Aggie died tragically before and should not have worn such a good dress. Even if it is now a shady spirit, it is only a child, surely cannot resist the temptation of beautiful clothes.

Sure enough, I just handed over my Han suit, and Aggie, dressed up, couldn't wait to drill in.

However, as soon as Aggie got inside, she made a terrible scream. When the boy's face changed, he manipulated the Bo Tiger to retrieve the Yin Ghost!

I was very well prepared. I lost a lot of strength in this paper costume. The gold wire around it was drawn from the light of the Buddha's beads. How could I let the little boy succeed?

As the gold wire on his hand pulled, Agi's screaming became more severe. As a scream screamed, his thick black air gradually dissipated, revealing a white face, although his eyes were still red.

It turns out he hates everything, and the source of hatred and his own grievances!

I sighed and meditated on a few spells to put Aggie in the jade gourd.

I just saw a little boy whose mother was dying and didn't respond. This was a real hurry, and he rushed towards me without thinking.

Without Aggie's help, he was just a seven- or eight-year-old kid who hit me like an itch and eventually sat on the floor crying helplessly.

Actually, it's over here. But what do I want to do for Aggie out of personal feelings, and I want to know what kind of hatred it is? It can cause a child to resent after death for thousands of years.

I lifted the boy up and let him sit aside. I called 120 and asked them to pick up the injured Wang Ping before turning around and talking to the boy.

The boy ignored me at first, and when I talked about helping Aggie reincarnate the baby, his eyes lit up and then nodded with red eyes.

As I helped him wipe the medicine, I induced him to tell me the story of Aggie. Perhaps he also felt the difference between me and Wang Ping, crying and telling me Aggie's story.

Turns out Agui is the son of an official of the Han Dynasty. Although he was only a small official, Aguitar's father was also well paid to feed his family. It's just that Agita's ambition is ambitious, either to give this high official the wind all day, or to give a gift to that high official, just looking forward to the promotion of the officer to become rich, ignoring his own precious son.

Later, Aggie's father succeeded in his promotion and changed his mind. All he knew was that when he got home drunk, he punched Aggie and his mother.

After a long time, Aguitar's mother couldn't stand such torture and threw herself into the well. Before she died, she made a cloth tiger for Aggie, saying that she would keep Bo tiger company.

Without the care of her mother, Aggie's life is more difficult and often she can't eat for a few days. Afterwards, Aguitar's father intensified, because Aguitar lost face at a banquet, and locked Aguitar up. This was seven days, and the only person to accompany Aguitar was this Bu tiger.

Seven days later, when Aguitar's father remembered having this son, Aguitar had been starved alive...

Because of his unwillingness, Aggie's soul was attached to the cloth tiger, and the little boy Yin Yang mistakenly picked up the cloth tiger outside, which released the Yin Ghost.

Poor Aggie vowed to make bad dads and bad mothers all over the world suffer, and that's what led to the serial mutilation.

After hearing it, I breathed a long breath and touched the gourd in my pocket, trying to shed tears. Then I took the boy to the house to rest, then went to the hospital to meet Wang Ping.

It was only then that Wang Ping was found to have minor injuries. It seems that the little boy still had mercy on her.

I came to the hospital to persuade her to treat the child well. Her actions are now suspected of child abuse and are illegal!

I didn't expect her to snort her nose and tears as soon as she saw me. I wondered if her son was okay. I wondered if this man knew he cared about his son. Could he not turn to sex?

I only realized after listening to her say it. Turns out she looked at the little boy yesterday as if he couldn't help but give up on her...

Since it was a beautiful misunderstanding, I did not tell the truth. Wang Ping, according to his own understanding, vowed to treat his son well in the future and make up for everything he previously owed him.

I thought about just telling her that the Yin Spirit had been subjugated by me, and the Yin Spirit came to her because she abused the child.

Wang Ping listened to the guilt in his face and vowed never to abuse the child again. Then I sent Wang Ping home and found out that her husband had returned. When I saw Wang Ping, who was wounded, he even apologized, saying that he should not not not believe Wang Ping.

I just found out that the two people were arguing because her husband didn't believe there was a ghost in the world.

Wang Ping didn't get angry when he saw his husband apologize, but went upstairs to find his son. When I snuck up, I saw Wang Ping holding his son and crying.

When the boy saw his mother cry like this, he apologized to him and promised to make sure that in the future, the hatred on his face disappeared a little bit. Finally, he lay down in Wang Ping's arms and cried...

I was somewhat relieved that I was worried about the boy's life, and now I seem to be worried too much!

Unfortunately, not only did the children of the eight deceased not receive the kindness they deserved, but their lives were destined to be catastrophic in the future.

But this is destiny. Shady traders can live up to their destiny, but they can't go against the sky. They can only hope that these children can read about destiny sooner and face everything with optimism.

I waited downstairs for a while. Soon Wang Ping went downstairs with red eyes. He handed me the cloth tiger with some confusion and said it was a gift from her son.

I laughed and thought the kid was smart!

And then I went around, and I found an abandoned factory that was ready to give Aggie a home for this child who hated the millennium.

It's not hard to get past Aggie. Aggie hates his father the most, but also wants his father's love. Just untie it, it's naturally willing to give birth.

I flipped a Chinese suit out of my backpack and even wore a wig. After thousands of years, it probably forgot what Dad looked like, but the hatred in his soul just couldn't get out of his heart.

That's right, I dress like this, cosplay once, Aggie's dad!