Otherworldly Merchant

“Know what to do?” When I'm done, pick up another piece of clothing and throw it in: “As soon as the clothes are bleeding, throw the second one in, don't interrupt. ”

“Oh, okay.” The old woman nodded and learned my technique to start throwing clothes.

The second piece of clothing was thrown in and cut into two pieces, followed by a large amount of blood.

“Keep throwing.” I have a brief order.

The old woman, though a little scared, dared not disobey my orders and hurriedly threw the clothes in her hand.

Pull...

Again.

All three clothes were turned into blood water, bubbling in a white circle surrounded by coarse salt, while the air gave off a very stinging bloody smell.

I didn't have to teach you this time, watched the clothes spray blood, and the old woman threw another one in.

“Yeah, that's it.” I nod my head: “I'll leave it to you! This is to help your husband stop the shake, temporarily delay his life, and now I'm going to push the pubic air out of his body. ”

Speaking of which, I lowered my head and picked up a bag of garlic from the floor and walked out of the bedroom.

Chung Xiaofat's house is big, even the bathroom is more than a dozen square meters. Sangangzi had taken off Zhong Xiao Fat's fine light and threw him into the bathtub as I had ordered. At this time, he was putting the water in a noise with the faucet on.

In particular, he felt that the water was not flowing fast enough and took another large basin and poured it over and over again into the bathtub.

Chung Xiao Fat's body was bare and she looked like a fat pig with a faded mouth, lying quietly in the bathtub.

His face was pale as paper and his lips were dry and peeled, which was no different than a week of frozen corpses in the morgue.

There was a red line on his navel, bent like a serpent, all the way up, around his neck, climbing his forehead, looking into his eyebrows.

I threw a piece of garlic in my hand.

Grumpy, grumpy...

Once garlic is in the water, like a fish, it fluctuates and fluctuates in water.

Immediately afterwards, the entire bathtub boiled. As the boiling water vapor increased, some strange black liquid began to flow out of Chung's fat skin. As soon as the liquid entered the water, it spread, dyeing a lot of black.

“This... is Fatty all right?” Tristeel wiped a sweat bead on his forehead and was worried to ask.

“Fortunately, I came back in time, but I can't be careless, keep adding water, don't stop.” I stared at Chung Xiao Fat and didn't look back.

“Plus, there's water in my kitchen.” Sangangzi's busy panting.

However, the red line on Chung Xiao Fat's forehead continues to extend closer and closer to his eyebrow heart.

Zira shouted, and the red line touched my spot on the blood of his eyebrows, and a white smoke appeared.

The red line shrunk backwards, but the fine blood was immediately evaporated, leaving a dark black mark.

I pulled out a medium spiritual character and it was still in the water, and the water boiled more and more, and the waves kept pouring.

A black stream of liquid continued to emerge from the belly button of the little chubby belly, and it also had an extremely unpleasant smell, like a decaying corpse soaking in a manure tank, unspeakable disgust.

“Hurry up and add water!” I roared.

Sankoko answered and fell down with a big bowl of noise, then rushed into the kitchen to serve the other bowl.

The black water in the bathtub faded a lot, and the red line on Chung's fat face narrowed slightly, retreating under his eyebrows.

Ding-dong, ding-dong...

That's when the doorbell rang.

When the old woman heard the doorbell ring, she turned her head unconsciously and went to open the door.

“Don't move!” I screamed, “Keep throwing your clothes, no matter what! ”

The old woman listened and went back to find clothes.

Who's coming in the middle of the night? I walked vigilantly to the door, looking out through the cat's eye, and there was nothing in the outer space of the door.

But the doorbell kept ringing.

At this time, I arranged two formats, one for Chung Xiao Fatsha and the other for the garlic array that sucked his breath.

Both of these two methods of formation go hand in hand, and the Yin Soul is about to be solved. But at this time, the doorbell rang strangely, and someone must have tried to stop me from forming so that Chung Xiaofat could die.

Who manipulates the shadow behind the scenes? Why do you have to clock Fatty to death?

I watched the cat's eye for half a day, and the door was silent, but the bell kept ringing.

Suddenly, I noticed something was wrong and there seemed to be a very strange shadow in the hallway outside the door.

Thin and long, like centipede, it is divided into many sections, each joint with a head that looks both frightening and scary.

What the fuck is this? If it is a ghost, it will never have a shadow. If it is a monster, it will never have any life.

I took a deep breath and opened the door, and when I saw something outside the door, I was amazed!

A group of cats stood by the door.

The cats stand next to each other, as if they were stacked together. The kitten at the top, with her paws stretched high, rang the doorbell.

All cats are black-faced, eye-catching, just like we saw in the paper store!

Chung Xiaofat's house is very far from the paper shop, and even driving takes 30 to 40 minutes. And it's raining heavily outside. How did these cats get here?

Meow! As soon as the cats saw me, they grinned their teeth and made a strange noise, and they burrowed into the door.

I screamed badly and shut the door.

However, the heads of several cats stuck together in the door seams, scratching at my pants without fear of death, the clatter kept coming and I felt numb on my scalp.

At the same moment, I found a little figure slipping under my crotch and rushing towards the bathroom.

That's the kitten who just stood at the top of the door with her claws stretched.

“Sankoko, close the door!” I yelled out loud.

“Ah, what did you say?” Sangongzi is picking up the water and listening to me shout out his head.

But he made such a mistake, and the kitten slipped in, and I couldn't take care of the door, and ran wildly to the bathroom.

But look in the bathroom, it's too late! The kitten has jumped into the bathtub.

Chung Xiao Fat's red line has retracted for the majority of his body, and his face is slightly bloody, but his eyes are still closed.

The kitten turned a wave in the water and climbed out of the tub extremely clumsily. He reached out and touched his face and stared at his paws with great surprise for half a day. He looked up at me in confusion.

“Where did this cat come from?” Sangangzi asked in confusion.

I sighed: "This cat is Chung Xiao Fat! ”

“Shit.” Sankoko was a little confused. “What's going on? ”

The cat seemed to hear it too. She turned her head and looked at me. She crawled into the sink like crazy and looked at herself in the mirror. Suddenly he grabbed his face with both hands, as if to pull off all the fur, meow and scream.

“Hold him!” I command.

Tristeel rushed the kitten to the sink so that it could not move.

“Don't move.” I bowed my head to the kitten and said, "Now that you've switched bodies with the kitten, you hurt it just like you hurt yourself, believe it or not!” After that, I put my hand in the bathtub.

The little fat bell lying in the bathtub was supposed to end up on his face and suddenly came out with several more scratches, obviously traces of cat claws.

After looking at the kitten's side face, she calmed down. Her eyes were full of sadness. She shouted very slightly at me. The voice seemed to be saying: “Master Zhang, help me. ”