Trafford’s Trading Club

Luo Zheng's volume is not as strong as his mouth suggests - of course, the vast majority of beers are probably the reason why he drank them all.

Almost twelve o'clock, Lo Zheng is already a little drunk.

Nor was Rochu going to impress him, but he started packing his things in the living room as soon as he put a quilt over his head.

“Brother-in-law... what happened to you...”

Luo Qiu stopped and looked at Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng was just drunk and said a dream word. This moved him again and he fell asleep.

Outside the house, there was no small rumbling noise, a thunderous noise coming from afar. Lochu opened the front door and his eyes dropped on the dark night sky.

With thunder, it will rain soon, and the wind will cool down... and on the far side of the mountain, a green and black gas is now turning into a column of light and hitting the night sky.

It was a breath that ordinary people could not observe… a great deal of resentment originated in the building of decades of reservoirs over the mountains.

Boss Luo can even clearly see this blue and black resentment, dozens, hundreds, even hundreds of miserable, white, stiff, painful and even twisted faces that eventually converge and eventually turn into a bigger face.

A round pupil, a round mouth... behind it, it's like everything is empty, just a shell with nothing but a face like this.

Since it was penetrating, the end dragged a long blue and black atmosphere, instantly swept over the hills, descended over the village of Lo Jia Village, then, like a tornado, rolled down, instantly wrapped around Lo Qiu's entire home house.

“You look like Dae-chul, I didn't do anything to you. And of course, because you didn't do anything, I allowed you to sneak around my house before. But now... what is this to do?” Lochu asked calmly.

I see these blue and black gases spinning faster and faster at this moment.

“Want to buy something from me? Guests…?” Rochu asked for a second time.

Yet there was a sudden shady wind, and the shouts were pounding, like crying and roaring, and the shaved flying sandstone was squeezing towards Lochu at the same time.

“Looks like there's only one resentment left to drive…” Rochu shook his head, "If you're not shopping, please go back. Come back when you need it. ”

However, those blue and black gases were contracting, instead, they turned into countless hidden arms, while catching at the same time towards Lochu.

“I said, if you don't do business, go back. As for how you all died in the reservoir, whether you drowned or died wrongfully, it's not something I'm interested in. So please don't bother the people here, and please don't shave off the laurel trees near my house... a lot of laurels have been dropped. ”

Lo Qiu glanced at him and looked at him about to touch his arm. “Even more so, please don't touch me. ”

The arm stretched out in the air, under Lochu's gaze, a madly trembling, shrinking, the last layer retracted into a ‘giant face’ like a smoke.

It made an awesome cry, as if it had been badly wounded, rolled up in the night sky and fled towards a distance.

Lo Qiu appealed and waved, everything here was restored to its original appearance… those branches that had been hung up were also connected back to their original positions.

Lochu closed the door, then it rained sporadically outside, and Lochu, lying on the bench, suddenly sat up, confused, “Lochu! Drink more... hey. ”

Then he fell asleep confused again.

Luo Qiuguan smiled, waved his hand to let the fallen quilt cover back to Luo Zheng again, which sat down, picked up a light, held up a cup of tea and drank it.

Read the old photo album at home again.

……

……

With a hint of thunder, Master Kim walked into the Buddha Hall. Hearing the footsteps, Dae-chul stood up and looked less beautiful.

“Master Kim, I want to have some nervousness, I don't know why. ”

“Of course.” Master Jin sighed: “I'm also upset. I'm afraid the weather is bad. ”

“Has… already arrived?” Da Cheol looked around nervously.

"Grandfather Jin solemnly said," Da-chul, listen to me. I've just asked Big Head carefully. In addition to you, there were several Dragons who died, and the death form was not normal. I thought about it for a day, some eyebrows. The reservoir in which the child who drowned in that year had always been left behind, of course some were responsible for it, while others were... but over the years, there was a great deal of resentment in the reservoir, I'm afraid it was a mixed water ghost... even a great deal of resentment. The Grim Ghost will never stop if he doesn't die, and will easily hate anyone who gets in front of him. I broke your grudge last night, and I don't think this guy will let me go today. ”

“Master Kim, I'm getting you involved.” Master Jin shook his head. "Don't say that. If this happens, let's face it. ”

“Okay, what do you want me to do? ”

Master Jin suddenly escaped from his clothes at this time, the simplest, but the plastic bag that the general salesman could find, "Put this on. ”

“This... put it on? ”

“Yes, put it on and tie it up.” Master Kim nodded, “I want you to suffocate and experience the feeling of death. There is no way for ordinary people to see the border between yin and yang, but there is one situation that ordinary people can see, and that is when they are dying. But don't worry, suffocation doesn't die all of a sudden, when your consciousness faints because of suffocation, that is, when your three souls are temporarily able to escape the moments of your body. This moment is quite long for you, but when you see it outside, it's just a moment of kung fu, maybe less than a dozen seconds. ”

Dae-chul grabbed the plastic bag in his hand and bit. “Okay, I'll do what you did. But... that's all I have to do? ”

“Of course not.” "I also have to make your three souls move so that you can face this powerful ghost directly," said Master Kim. "Besides, when you see it, you have to do this...”

Saying, Master Jin walked to the front of the Guanyin image, moved the Guanyin image away, and took out a pot under the pot, like a tile, and slapped it, "I will put it on the roof, I have set the bench on the lower floor, all you have to do is provoke this powerful ghost, and lead it to the pot. There is no way for this powerful ghost to touch me, but he should be able to barely do it. ”

After carefully ordering Dae-chul to pay attention to some details, he asked Dae-chul to cover his head with a plastic bag first, but without knots.

Master Kim took off Dae-chul's shirt at this time, glued his fingers to Zhu-San, quickly wrote a large number of Taoist words behind him, and quickly read: “There is now a successful wife of the Lin family, He Huifen, who was not born in August 19... the junior college students clipped eight letters, the children shouted whooping cough, Wen Wang hung Wuhuang hanging, the first seven fights fast-tailed seven souls, Ziping eight letters, Third Book...”

At the same time, Master Kim pressed his hands against Dae-chul's shoulders and sang aloud: "... Bido Misty, Purple Lane and Red Vinaigrette Bag, Qinglou. Cloud car fairies don't know, Fang Qing sends thank you is ridiculous. The cane pulp does not drink cold tears, and does not understand the mystery of the Young Man of Qi. The Penglai Palace is in the middle of nowhere! ”

Outside the house, there was a wind, and Master Kim drank heavily. "There is an unjust debtor, Lin Chunping, son of Lin's successful family. Today is the time for you to lose your life, show up quickly!! ”

In a flash of blue and black with the thunder of the array, like rolling sand and dust, appeared in front of the nursing home villa door.

“Dae-chul! Knot, remember! Don't hesitate! Li Ghost has no humanity, no heart, only resentment! No need for pity! ”

Da Cheol breathed out silently, strangled the bag tied around his neck... As he breathed, the oxygen in this narrow space was draining fast.

Da Cheol painfully endured the urge of instinct to tear plastic bags, bite his teeth and shrink the bag over his head. Under great pain and suffering, Da Cheol realized a wonderful feeling and was slowly spreading his body.

His pupils were wide open, but he couldn't see anything... when he finally felt his gaze existed, he had stood on the ground again - in what Master Kim called a soul gesture, I'm afraid.

He also still stands out in this villa - just unlike what he knows, the villa is now devastated, desolate, full of moss, blue and black, like a site that has been eroded for decades after being bombed by bombs.

His subconscious head looked up and saw only a faint golden light - that's where the pot was placed. This glimmer of gold disappeared, but Daechul remembered exactly where it was.

What rolls on the ground is a blue and black fog… just before Dae-chul, a small figure gradually emerges.

Dae-chul took a conscious step back, but quickly stabilized his body and took a deep breath - just a subconscious one, "I know I'm all that's left in the end... you're definitely not going to let me go, are you? ”

“Wei Dazhe...” The voice from its mouth is like the voice of a child, innocent, but brings the shadow of a formation of ghosts, it has always called the name, “... Wei Dazhe... Wei Dazhe... Wei Dazhe...”

“Stop yelling! Come if you want!” Dae-chul had a big drink!

He suddenly split his mouth and jumped. His hands strangled Dae-chul's neck at this time. He kept screaming: “Dae-chul Wei... Dae-chul Wei...”

“Yes... you should hate me so much... yes...” Daechul revealed the colors of extreme pain, while holding his hands tight, "I don't blame you... I won't blame you all my life... but...”

……

I put it in the courtyard room, and the big head looked out the window anxiously, “Sir, what's going on? Has the damn thing arrived? I'm dying! ”

Master Jin sitting on the tray opened his eyes suddenly: “Here we go! ”

“Really!” Big Head suddenly jumped, but worried: “But does this pot really work... why don't we do it some other time? If it's not steel, at least iron! ”

“What do you know!” Master Jin drinks at this time: “This is an ancient object from a Song dynasty tomb in Xingan Ling before the reform. I took some time to buy a batch from Mrs. Zhang Li Lanfang, put it under Guan Audiovisual, and read it every day to strengthen their spirituality! How can it be useless to spend more than 30 years polishing me! ”

But I really don't understand, who is Zhang Li Lanfang... I'm just worried about my big brother!

But Big Boss dared not speak, because Master Kim's face suddenly became unusually heavy, only to hear him sigh heavily: “Da Cheol, you dead man! I asked you to bring it here, not to let you go home with him!! ”

The fact that Big Head can't see, doesn't mean that Master Kim can't feel it at this time - Dae-chul's soul is intertwining with this powerful ghost's soul at this time... Not that Dae-chul can't get away with it, Master Kim wrote so many vermilion words behind Dae-chul, at least he can protect himself!

Master Kim's anger flashed through his eyes, biting his teeth, taking off the Buddha beads directly on his hands, and wearing them between his fingers - his head finally saw him rubbing his eyes constantly, an incredible scene!

These appear to be ordinary sandalwood grinded Buddha beads with a flowing golden glow! Then Master Jin shouted and threw the bead chain out. He saw that the bead chain instantly turned into a majestic and solemn rohan, and turned into a golden light!

In the space of the unjust soul, Zheng's solemn Luohan broke into the sky, like crushing the space of this ghost Sensen, and grabbed Da Zhe and Li Ghost directly!

Luo Han drank loudly, like Twilight Drum morning bell, shocked this ghost all fluctuating! Luo Han suddenly took a picture of this powerful ghost!

A lot of blue and black air, at this time wildly poured into the placed pot, the pot was more like a long rainbow absorption, soon after all the blue and black air into it to the fullest extent.

At this time, a yellow charm came as a golden light and was directly affixed to this pot. Only then did the pot shake wildly and calm down after a long time!

Finally, all this seems to have calmed down in the past. The disappeared Buddha beads reappeared and landed on the ground. It was just a fragment, and Master Kim showed an extremely heartbreaking appearance.

This was a trip to Tibet when he was young. The opportunity coincidentally encountered the gift of the high priest. It is extremely precious. It is now broken and unusable in the morning. Naturally, there is a feeling of blood dripping in his heart.

Master Jin suddenly exhaled a pus, instantly it was like a man who had aged for 10 years, helped the altar, and gasped uncontrollably, as if he were going to be a wooden man.

“Old man! What's wrong with you!”

“Leave me alone... go and see Dae-chul and let him breathe!! Hit him in the chest with a fist! ”

……

In the middle of the night, Da Cheol woke up calmly, or here in the Buddha's Hall - he glanced at Grandpa Kim, who was sitting on a futon in front of the Guanyin video, and there was already a yellow pot on the table.

“How are you, old man? ”

“Not yet, but soon.” Master Jin slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Dae-chul. “I'm glad you didn't ask me to be your master, or I'll kill you alive sooner or later! Did I let you and this ghost go to hell? ”

But Dae-chul looked silently at the kettle in front of him, “Is it... is it already in there? ”

Master Jin sighed and nodded: “It's in there. From now on, you need to serve it every day. Wash its grudges slowly with time. ”

“Must… be here?” Dae-chul asked consciously.

Grandpa Jin frowned: “What do you want to do? ”

Da Zhe said bitterly: “Sir, I want to... I want to take it with me, take Sister Lin's child home... I really want to. ”

Da Cheol knelt in front of Master Kim and lowered his head.

Master Jin's precious Buddha's bead broken heartache suddenly faded a lot, sighing a long time, “Dear. ”

“Grandpa, please, Dae-chul has kowtowed to you. ”

Dae-chul kowtowed, for a second, for a second.