After making up his mind, Jin Shanshan calmed down.

Wu Qiren and Liu Liangwang bought the meal together and the four of them ate together. Wu Qiren often looked at Jin Shanshan and showed a slightly relieved expression.

Liu Liangwang ate with a big mouthful, but didn't say anything. Mo Xiaoling even picked up food for Jin Shanshan.

After dark, Sister Hei came back and had supper with them, saying that she had not found the stall.

That night, Jin Shanshan closed her eyes but did not fall asleep.

The next day, Wu Qiren and Liu Liangwang went out to buy breakfast for the three girls. Mo Xiaoling and Hei Sister came to Jin Shanshan's room.

"I told Sister Hei." Mo Xiaoling said.

Jin Shanshan stared at Sister Hei with dark eyes.

Sister Hei sighed, "I shouldn't have done this kind of thing for you."

Jin Shanshan stood up and grabbed Sister Hei's hand.

"I can also curse and kill me. I can also do that level of spell. However, Shanshan really takes this step and you may be retribution like Xu Zhou in the future." Sister Hei said seriously.

"I'm not afraid." Jin Shanshan said in a powerful way, "I can't leave like this, no matter what. I must avenge her for my cousin's affairs. Not only Xu Zhou, but also Hao Zhiyi..." Jin Shanshan squeezed out these two names from her teeth.

Sister Hei sighed again, and pity appeared on her cold face.

"If you decide, I will tell you the method. The mantra I know is a bit different from what she uses. I don't know which one she uses, but I know that this kind of blood needs the manipulator and the manipulator have enough hatred and determination. If you are shaken, you will be backfired and your soul will be scattered. But if you can be firm, you will definitely make them worse than death. Moreover, your retribution will come later." Sister Hei said.

Jin Shanshan nodded vigorously.

I have no way to stop Jin Shanshan.

Wu Qiren is the one who may stop Jin Shanshan. But he doesn't know about this at all now. Jin Shanshan has no intention of telling him about this.

When Wu Qiren and Liu Liangwang came back, the three women seemed to have never had the conversation just now.

In the afternoon, Wu Qiren and Liu Liangwang were sent out and went to find the stall where they beat the villain with Sister Hei.

Mo Xiaoling and Jin Shanshan also followed, but did not enter the temple and waited in the teahouse outside.

Wu Qiren was a little worried, but Jin Shanshan wanted to see those bad guys being upheld justice. He looked at the prosperous incense and crowded scenes of the temple. As the only two men, he had to be pulled into the stall.

"Don't worry, I will find those people." Wu Qiren hugged Jin Shanshan.

He should sincerely hope that this matter can pass quickly and not affect Jin Shanshan's life anymore.

Mo Xiaoling and Jin Shanshan asked for a private room on the second floor. It was very quiet and elegant. Only the sound of the guqin playing downstairs was faintly heard, which was a bit elegant.

No one moved the tea brought by the waiter.

Mo Xiaoling moved the thing away, took out a plastic bag from her bag, and took out two pieces of paper inside.

"This is what Sister Hei did before." Mo Xiaoling said.

The paper is as big as a palm, and the paper is very ordinary printing paper. The edges of the little man are smooth and the size is exactly the same. Although it is the simplest "big" style, it looks quite exquisite.

Mo Xiaoling took out some bottles and a knife from the plastic bag and handed them over to Jin Shanshan.

"This is cinnabar, this is snake blood, this is the powder of the locust tree. Sister Hei said, you should use cinnabar to coat these two villains, soak the snake blood and locust tree powder, and finally drip your own blood. During this process, you have to keep thinking about those two people, and be full of hatred." Mo Xiaoling explained to Jin Shanshan, "Don't be anxious, Sister Hei will hold them back, you can take your time. After completing it, tonight, we can see how those two people died."

Jin Shanshan shivered slightly, as if excited, and as if she was afraid and nervous.

She took a deep breath and, as Mo Xiaoling said, unscrewed the glass bottle containing cinnabar.

I didn't feel any curse in these materials. But when Jin Shanshan touched them, that strange aura emerged.

The bloody red is like mist, surrounding Jin Shanshan's hands.

Sister Hei didn't prepare tools for her. She had to use her own hands to accomplish all of this.

When the fingers stained with cinnabar fell on the head of a piece of paper man, the red mist suddenly collapsed and all fell on the paper man.

I saw a blurry face.

When Jin Shanshan painted all the paper man's head red, her face became clear. It was Xu Zhou's disfigured face.

Jin Shanshan continued to apply, painting the front and back of the paper man red.

The curse breath became stronger and stronger.

Cinnabar is followed by snake blood.

The snake blood fell, and Xu Zhou's face showed a painful and twisted expression. She seemed to be wailing and screaming, but she did not make a sound.

I glanced at Jin Shanshan. Her expression did not change at all, and she was full of hatred.

And Mo Xiaoling's face was a kind of distant indifference.

I frowned, a little at a loss.

Today's dream was supposed to be going to Guangyuan Highway, but I dreamed of what Jin Shanshan had experienced, which was beyond my expectations.

Sister Hei and Mo Xiaoling have not done anything out of the ordinary so far, and I am still wary of them. I cannot reveal my existence in front of them. As for Jin Shanshan...

I looked at Jin Shanshan again.

She has been blinded by hatred and cannot see anything else.

I felt sad. However, this sadness was more for Bao Jiaxiu. I still remember the nervous and anxious female voice in the archive recording. She should be a very gentle person and tried every means to help her cousin. Bao Jiaxiu died like that, and the cousin she protected was resentful about it and became unrecognizable.

Then I thought of Wu Qiren. The man who went to the abandoned farm to find his girlfriend's traces for her girlfriend's horror live broadcast was also dead. He died under the corpse-turned-up Jin Shanshan.

If there should be a cause and effect in this series of tragedies, and there is someone who should be blamed, it cannot be Jin Shanshan. Should it be blamed for Xu Zhou and Hao Zhiyi?

I was lost, and Jin Shanshan had already coated the paper man with locust tree powder.

The paper man now looks like a board man, and the red under the chips are covered tightly.

Jin Shanshan picked up the knife beside the table, rolled up her sleeves without any hesitation, and separated her arms. She didn't scratch very hard, and the wound looked like a small path, not serious.

The red blood beads were squeezed out and dripped onto the paper man.

It seemed like a drop of water fell into a calm lake, and ripples appeared on the lake surface.

Under the wood chips, more red came out, swallowing the wood chips and swallowing the entire paper man. The paper man melted and melted into the blood. The blood evaporated instantly, dried up, turning into a ball of blood mist, which dissipated directly in the air.

Such an amazing scene only made Jin Shanshan full of confidence.
Chapter completed!