Chapter 758: Ghosts and loves 29
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 1288 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:00:06
Xie Yiyuan is worried that the ghost king will pull in more people, and the side effects of tomorrow's temptation are a bit scary.
"Do you say that Ghost King will get the company's employees?" Xie Yiyuan asked.
Ning Shu nodded, "It is entirely possible."
Things like murder and funeral can be done, killing employees, don't care.
Isn’t the special seal not afraid of causality?
"It will take some time to go, I want to arrange the people of the company." Xie Yiyuan said that his eyebrows were deeply melancholy.
Some time ago, the boss’s business, in order not to make things big, Xie’s compensation for a sum of money.
Xie’s father and son have suffered in the mouth, and the bitter baby can’t say it.
"Now is the best time, Ghost King's strength is weaker than before, hesitation will only miss the opportunity."
"Now we are a person on board, Ghost King has put us on the list of murders, no one can escape." Ning Shu said.
Ning Shu checked the contents of the cloth bag and saw if the paper was damaged.
At noon the next day, when the yang was at its peak, Ning Shu, the old man and Ge Shishu went out.
Sitting in the car of Ge Shishu, I went to the apartment of Song Yuhan.
Ge Shishu shook the window and looked around the apartment. He sighed, "The strong yin, the magnetic field around it is very messy."
The old man licked his fingers and was divinating.
Ning Shu put the tears on the eyelids and said to the two old men: "I am going to knock on the door, you are going."
Ning Shu got out of the car and pressed the doorbell in front of the door.
Two old men are arrayed around the house.
"Who is it." Song Yuhan opened the door and saw Ning Shu. He stunned. The seal in the house said coldly: "She is a Taoist, closing the door."
Song Yuhan quickly closed the door, and Ning Shu pushed open the door and got into the room. The two old men also came in.
Song Yuhan saw Ningshu three people, very angry: "What do you mean by this?"
"兮涵, Come on." Feng Yan stood in the living room, his face was full of coldness. "I didn't go looking for you, but you automatically sent it to the door."
Song Yuhan ran to the side of Feng Yi, looking at Ning Shu with vigilance. "You are a Taoist, are you actually a Taoist?"
Song Yuhan’s white face was full of anger, and she remembered that she sent her own spell. Song Yihan couldn’t help but ask:
You are deliberately approaching me.
Ning Shu did not pay attention to Song Yuhan, his eyes have been looking at the seal, and the current soul is weaker. Before the soul was as solid as a real person, but now it is somewhat transparent.
Lost the ghost Wang Dan, and lost the Jiuyin bonfire, the current seal is better than before.
Ning Shu nodded to the two old men.
The body of the seal was carrying a strong black gas, and turned to Song Yuhan and said: "Go to the bedroom, don't come out."
Song Yihan clung to the seal, "but I am worried about you."
"It's okay," Feng said. "In this world, no one can deal with me."
This is a slap in the face.
Although Song Yuhan was envious of the envelope, but thought of the blood on his face before the closure, the heart vaguely understands that the situation is not good.
Especially he gave Ghost Wang Dan himself.
Song Yuhan’s heart was extremely angry, and he was in front of the seal. He was shouting at the Ningshu:
Who I am willing to be with, who I am, who I like to fall in love with, who are in love with you, you are a nosy.
"In the slogan of the demon guardian, for what is right, it is really vomiting, I am in love with Feng Yu, what is your business." Song Yanhan with irony on his face.
"It seems that what you are doing is a clean thing, you are free to take care of others."
Ning Shu heard Song Yuhan's long story and said coldly: "Whoever wants to control who you are in love with, you and the ghosts, and the animals are not related to us."
Your love doesn't want to look at the second eye. If you want to kill them, don't you still resist.
After the seal, Song Yuhan was placed behind him, and he looked at Ningshu with a high and low temperature. "I thought it would be too naive to find two helpers to deal with me."
Ning Shu reached into the cloth bag, took out the paper, clipped it at the fingertips, and read the spell, and the paper flew away.
The seal frowned and avoided the paper.
Ning Shu glared at the law, and the paper fluttered in the air and was attached to the body of the seal.
The paper was stained with the body of the seal, and the black body of the sealed body appeared.
The seal has been unable to understand why this paper has hurt him. He has not met Taoist priests, but the scribes' papers are waste paper for him.
Song Yuhan saw the paper on the body of the seal, and his eyes were red in anxious eyes, reaching out and removing the paper.
Song Yihan, who encountered the paper, made a squeaking sound, and the air suddenly filled with a burning smell.
The current Song Yihan is also a ghost strictly speaking, and the paper is harmful to her.
"Go into the house, don't worry about me." Feng Yan eyes shouted to Song Yuhan.
Song Yuhan bit his lip and turned and ran into the bedroom.
Ning Shu does not care about Song Yuhan, there is no seal, Song Yuhan's fate still does not know what it is.
The three men and one ghost are squatting, the two old men practice, and all kinds of exorcism props take turns to take turns, and the seals are all fluttering away.
The seal looked at the weightlifting and escaped these things, but on the other hand, the seal was very jealous of these things touching his soul.
Changed to the tone of the previous cool arrogant tyrants, will not hide, directly scrapped these props.
The body of the seal broke out with infinite haze, making the whole room extremely dark, like ink, making people unable to see the surroundings.
The old man read a spell next to him, lit a light, and the flames were like beans, but the haze around him slowly dissipated.
Sealed his face, took the opportunity to hold Ning Shu's neck, a strong smoldering gas pouring into her body along the cold hands.
Ning Shu feels that his body seems to be exploding, and his brain is chaotic.
The eyes of the seal are disgusting and hateful to Ningshu, and obviously hate Ningshu.
The most annoying thing about this is the woman.
"Big girl." The old man's face was ugly, and he directly threw the lamp in his hand toward the seal.
Ge Shishu practiced on the side, dispelling the darkness of the house as dark as ink.
"You are very courageous, dare to control my affairs, countless Taoist priests who die under my hand." Feng Yan's face showed blood, and a drop of water flowed down the white cheeks.
"I want to take out your soul and put it in the puppet, letting you play with it." The mouth of the seal said vicious words.
Ning Shu listened to the words of the seal, it was really hot, become a puppet, it is endless pain, with a needle, poke with a knife, or tear off the hands and feet, drown in the water.
These pains are incomparably real, and the soul has to bear these pains, but it does not really die.
It’s just that life is better than death.