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Chapter 770 Extra Story 8

Dragon King, this is a title I often hear recently.

I don’t know what his origin is, and I can’t find it. He is a mysterious background, but he is famous in the cultural relics channels below. He is a famous black boss in Nanyang.

"What goods did you send to the Dragon King?" I vaguely felt that this matter was in trouble.

The female ghost just now gave me a sense of ease. She seemed to be calm and knew how to escape from the mage.

Seeing that we couldn't solve the female ghost, the widow took a deep breath, her face full of anger but seemed helpless.

She whispered: "I didn't expect things to be so troublesome... I'll tell you Shuoshuo in detail about the situation at that time..."

This small hotel at the entrance of the village is very simple, with only two floors. She booked the second floor of the small hotel for her two children to live in. She just now had sex with the owner of the hotel on the first floor.

My father is right. A widow is still so plump and moist all year round. I don’t know how many men I have had an affair with. I use the nourishment of these men’s energy to get rid of the invasion of darkness and bad luck.

The widow described us in detail the situation at that time.

When these coffins were raised, they knew that they had made a fortune.

Because there are corpse water and unknown liquid in the coffin, generally speaking, only large tombs can receive this kind of "treatment".

They spooned the liquid clean, pulled out the rotten quilt, and found that a woman's bones had rotted, and the gold and silver inside were all deteriorated, leaving only some jewelry.

All these things were emptied, and the subordinates only noticed the "value" goods. Only the widow's eyes were savage, and she found that this was a mother-child burial.

I don’t know why, there are a few abnormal small bones in the empty abdomen of this woman.

Ordinary tomb robbers can't find it at all because their corpses were torn apart.

But the widow's eyes were poisonous. She calmly packed up the small bones and hid them in an embroidered shoe that had not yet rotted.

The reason I took out these pair of embroidered shoes is because they are very exquisite. Although they have lost their luster texture after being soaked in corpse water for a hundred years, the gems and pearls embroidered on the upper are very conspicuous.

In the past, when foot binding was wrapped, it was very cool to have such a pair of embroidered shoes.

A little stretched out from under the hem of the clothes is even more showing off than wearing a pigeon egg on your hands now.

"But why did you pick up a few bones? Take them back to tease the dog?" I couldn't understand the woman's intention.

She lowered her voice and said, "...I know that the Dragon King's minions have been collecting children's bones at home and abroad, especially for this kind of infant. These bones are much more valuable than these gold, silver and jewelry. He will collect a complete set of seven figures."

Grass……

"I have never seen the Dragon King. I only know that he has many ears and ears in Nanyang, and he is full of minions, and he is generous. Anyway, as long as he can make money, selling a few bones is not a matter of harming people's lives. I will take the bones and give them to his subordinates..."

"Where is that subordinate?"

"I'm afraid I've been out of the country with me for a long time, my phone number has been abandoned, and I can't find anyone at all."

The widow sighed and shook her head and said, "I really didn't expect that it would cause such a troublesome thing..."

The father retorted bluntly: "Didn't you expect? You want money but don't live, you're so brave~~ Didn't you feel something was wrong when you fucked your bones? It was originally a pair of shoes, why did you hide in one of them, and your subordinates took the other one for no reason? You wanted your subordinates to be scapegoats, but this ghost is not easy to fool, and you still came to you!"

If there are obvious bones on the abdomen of the female corpse, it means that the child has taken shape and is even about to give birth.

If you die at this time, can you be less resentful?

The coffin must have been suppressed, and it was destroyed by these tomb robbers. The female ghost was very smart. She didn't kill the group of people at that time, but ran out with the help of the group of people.

"You are brave, especially you, a typical example of wanting money but not being alive." I sneered.

"If I don't want to live, I won't ask the Mu family to deal with it. What should I do now?" the widow asked with a frown.

"You'd better take your children to find a place to hide, dojo, or something, donate some incense money, recite scriptures and eliminate sins... I have to use my connections to search for the man just now."

The widow didn't dare to talk back to me. She nodded, took out the man's ID card just now and handed it to me, then went upstairs to pack up the things and prepared to leave here overnight.

"I think... I can arrange this widow to live in our house for a while." The father suddenly spoke.

"You are crazy! This slutty woman lives in our house? Do you like her?"

"Damn, little bastard, I've said that! Isn't this for... let her be used as bait!"

The ghost will be hurt, and the anger will be aggravated. If the female ghost wants to regain her child's bones, she will definitely come to stare at the widow.

"This is a temporary solution. When the female ghost appears again and harms people, we will deal with it directly. Then you use this woman as a clue to investigate the Dragon King's affairs... Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?" The father whispered.

I still shook my head: "Let her find a hotel in the back alley, and I absolutely don't want her to live in our house."

"It's OK, so we can just keep an eye on it."

If I take such a woman home, it would be strange if Qin Yatou doesn’t ask the truth. Moreover, Qin Yatou has a big belly and lives under the same roof as such. Damn it, it’s not good for prenatal education.

My father went upstairs to the widow and suggested to find a small hotel in the back alley of my house to live first, and the widow agreed.

I silently burned a stack of paper money at the door to the land of the Dangjing land, and I didn't expect these gods to appear. After all, there is a separation of yin and yang, and the immortals are different. They will not appear unless necessary.

A dark wind rolled up from the bottom of the car, and the paper money that had not yet been extinguished was clear and dark.

I looked up and saw a blue-faced and black-faced official poking his head behind the car. Seeing me looking over, he hurriedly bowed to the ground.

"...Brother, Lord Brother." A sharp voice came into the eardrums.

I rolled my eyes, who is your brother? I am just Xiao Qiao's brother, okay?

These grassroots officials in the underworld are particularly good at engaging in relationships, and their mouths are sweeter than the other.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked.

"The Land Master asked me to report to you... The female ghost man had already run out of the earth..."

"Where did you run?"

"She stole a family's clothes drying, got into a black car, and went south."

"Well... thank you." I waved the money paper in my hand and ignited it and gave it to them.

The little official disappeared with a silly smile. When my father got in the car, I ran home along the same road.

"The female ghost must have bones, and the Dragon King must have used baby bones to summon the soul to refine the ghost. This mother must have to recover this thing before she can be willing to. The refined ghost can only be destroyed in ashes." The father sighed.

"The Land Lord said that the female ghost ran away south. Who knows if she will turn around and kill this slutty widow..."

"Hehe, don't worry, I gave the slutty widow a talisman... I sold it for 100,000 yuan." The old man picked up a plastic bag from his feet.

"...You are too a profiteer, what kind of amulets are sold for 100,000 yuan? Why don't I know?"

The father proudly took out a few talismans from his close inner pocket.

This talisman was painted on pink paper, and it was so weird.

I couldn't help asking, "Which talisman is this girlish heart? Is pink too rebellious? Or is it this kind of water-red and water-red pink, so vulgar."

The smelly old man glared at me: "You know what a fuck!" hf();
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