"Um."
The other party's voice was soft and soft, and it seemed to have no power, but it had a majesty that could not be ignored.
Is it a woman?
He Xiaoer couldn't help but look up at the woman not far away.
The black cigarette pants were thin and long on her legs, and the Martin boots on her feet were shining with a graceful luster. She was wearing an ivory white shirt, with the charm of a professional woman and a queen-like appearance. Her very wet and delicate face was filled with indifference and alienation.
He Xiaoer couldn't help but be stunned. This woman is really beautiful.
How could the fifth thought not see the lust in He Xiaoer's eyes? He said lightly, "Take blood and eat human flowers, go and bring the dead book."
As soon as Qu Feng heard the blood, he was so excited that he was ready to rub his hands, "I'll do this, you guys should put the people on me quickly."
The person who pressed He Xiaoer looked at the other side, got the gesture of the other party's eyes, and pushed He Xiaoer into Qu Feng's face.
He was still greedy for beauty just now, but when he heard about the blood extraction, He Xiaoer was stunned.
Especially when he was suppressed by a group of strong men, he was really in panic and tried to struggle a little, but found that he was imprisoned even tighter and could not even move.
"Help, who can come to save me? Someone is going to kill someone." When he opened his mouth and shouted again, there was already a smelly sock in He Xiaoer's mouth, which Qu Feng still entrusted to him on the spot.
The mouth was stuffed with socks, causing him to retreat. It was so smelly that he didn't notice that he was pricked and bleeding. It was not until he felt the pain of his fingers being squeezed that he realized that he was bleeding.
In order to understand hatred, Qu Feng squeezed out half a bowl of blood. He Xiaoer almost felt dizzy. At this time, he no longer doubted whether these people would kill people to silence them?
Min Yuchen answered a phone call on the way and wanted to accompany her to handle the matter here, but he didn't expect that the people sent by Qiao Zhiya had already found out, and even tracked down the backstage where the robbers defected.
"Niannian, I have something to go first."
"Well, go and do it!"
Min Yuchen nodded, "Don't do things that I'm not sure about before I come back."
"Okay, I get it."
Even though she knew she was perfunctory, Min Yuchen sighed, what should I do if there is an uneasy wife?
He glanced at the other side of the river, "Look at her, don't let her be hurt."
Hua Bian quickly explained, "No, no, leave it to me, so don't worry!"
Leave it to him... it seems even more uneasy.
Min Yuchen left with great strides and called Xiao Qiao, "Supervising for the time being, don't alert the enemy, convene people, and set up a tracking team immediately, and I'll go back immediately."
"Boss, Sui Ying also knows about this and insists on following us."
"I'll talk about it when I go back."
Hua Biwan went upstairs and walked out with a small bag wrapped in red cloth, with a cautious expression on his face, "Boss, I'm dead."
Wu Nian reached out to take it, just about to take it apart.
Qu Feng had subconsciously taken a few steps back, fearing that many ghosts would emerge.
Hua Bian swallowed uneasyly, "Boss, be careful."
These two men are really cowards!
He lifted the red cloth, exposed the yellowed paper, and glanced at He Xiaoer, who had been dizzy, "Bring the person here."
He Xiaoer shook his head weakly, "Stop taking blood. I haven't eaten for several days. Now I'm dizzy."
No one cared about his prayers and dragged him all the way to the fifth thought.
"Or it would be fine if you give me a bite of food."
The fifth nian took out a weight from the tray prepared beside him, then carved characters that others could not understand, and then hung them on He Xiaoer's wrist.
Hua Bi'an was puzzled, "What are you doing when hanging this weight?"
"The weight weighs millions of weights in the world, and is contaminated with different people. Everyone's yang energy is also very different. When I look for those female ghosts, I am afraid that his soul will be impacted, so I use the weight to stabilize his soul." She had hanged it for Chenchen before, which is easy to use for adults and children.
Although He Xiaoer couldn't understand what the fifth thought said, what Yang energy, female ghosts, and soul-born were enough to scare him to death.
With smelly socks in his mouth, he begged Qu Feng, "Brother Feng, I beg you to let me go. I really didn't mean it. At worst, I can give you five hundred yuan, and I don't want anything. Please let me go!"
Don't want anything yet?
Occasionally, I was so stinked that I was getting stinky and retching frequently.
Qu Feng was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out, and he slapped He Xiaoer on the head, "Get out, you even sell your own ancestors, what else can you do?"
Dipped with the blood of He Xiaoer in the bowl, she drew a spell on the paper. She waved her pen with force. The last stroke she fell infused most of her spiritual power. The red light flashed, and the blood on the paper slowly evaporated in the air until it finally turned into a burst of blood-red smoke, and then a picture formed on it.
There were a few more familiar female ghosts who turned into a ball of smoke and sank into the clay man. The surroundings were pitch black, like a refining furnace. You could vaguely hear a few female ghosts saying something. Then the next second, the fire was shining brightly.
Only the woman's shrill shouting was left in her ears, and the sound was very sharp, as if it was about to pierce everyone's eardrums. Hua Bi'an almost subconsciously covered their ears.
Chapter completed!