Thinking of this, I secretly rejoiced that I didn't kill the dead fat man when I fled the tomb.
The demon and I shared the same mind and immediately realized that it was not advisable to kill in this ancient tomb. But Qiu Bitian and Qiaoya didn't realize it, and because of the temptation of those jewels, they were already holding a sense of unhappiness in their hearts, and seemed to want to vent all on these dead dogs that should be killed.
Their eyes became extremely cold, with a faint trace of evil, and they walked towards the three people respectively. The demon and I stopped quickly. I bit my fingers, clicked on their foreheads respectively, and then read two wake-up mantras. Only then did they wake up like a dream.
I lowered my voice and told them that the three airway road could not be taken. I had to find a way to open the upper two layers of mechanisms. We can't let go of these three bastards. Let's see how I deal with them.
He turned around and searched the dead blind man. He found the ghost altar and asked him if Mrs. Wan was still sealed here. The dead blind man said he was still there. I then gently opened a corner of the forbidden sign, whispered a few words, then pointed the altar mouth at Wan Jinqi's forehead, and then tore off the yellow sign.
In this way, there was a seamless connection. Mrs. Wan instantly entered wanjinqi's body and was not hurt by the evil spirit in the tomb. Mrs. Wan was tortured and got out of trouble this time, so she sprinkled all the evil spirit in her heart on WAN Jinqi.
The old grandson screamed in pain and rolled on the ground. He looked very painful.
"You heinous bastard, I'll tear you to pieces!" Mrs. Wan's angry voice full of hatred came out of Wan Jinqi and echoed in the huge space on the third floor.
Uncle Mao and the blind man trembled, and then trembled like chaff.
I quickly said, "don't be impulsive. It's not fun to kill him right away. Why don't you live here together."
Mrs. Wan said angrily, "yes, I almost forgot your instructions. I want to live here with him and hurt him day and night..." the word "hurt him" sounds very gloomy and numbing.
Wan Jinqi was scared to death and shouted, "no, no... Please let me go. I can give you all my assets..."
I put my hands behind my back and said, "I'm not interested in money. I'm only interested in doing good without leaving a name. By the way, you will have a neighbor, real Yanxia. "
Upon hearing this, the blind man took a puff and hurriedly said, "this has nothing to do with me. I'm just entrusted by others. At the same time, it's also to solve the grievances in the ghost's heart and die as soon as possible... Ouch..."
Before I finished, I kicked him in the mouth. Suddenly, blood flowed and I couldn't speak any more.
"You have the face to say that you are doing good. It's not too bad for a person like you to die 10000 times!" I didn't have a good way. "If I don't kill you, I'll be wanjinqi's neighbor here." Then I winked at Wan Jinqi.
Don't get me wrong. I was making eyes with Mrs. Wan. Then Wan Jinqi jumped up, jumped on the dead blind man and kissed his forehead.
"Don't suck my accomplishments... Please let me go... Let me go..." the blind man finally cried.
At the moment, his strength was exhausted, and he could not resist the power of the evil ghost. His cultivation was soon absorbed by Mrs. Wan. When Wan Jinqi let go of him with evil in his face, the old grandson looked dehydrated, his eyes were sunken, his skin was loose, and his whole body lost a circle. Lying on the ground, I breathed powerlessly, and I didn't even have the strength to say a word.
Uncle Mao looked at this scene, his courage was broken, his whole body shrank into a ball, and he couldn't help shivering.
I sneered at him and said, "don't be afraid, I'll take you out."
Hearing this, the demons were stunned. They seemed to be confused. Why did Mao want to take the bastard out?
When Uncle Mao met the amnesty, he knocked his head to the ground and said with great gratitude: "thank you, thank you..."
I said don't thank me for taking you out, but I didn't have a good heart. Evil will be punished. This is a cycle of natural justice and cannot be changed. After you go out, you should return all your assets to sister long, and then be a street cleaner to redeem the sins of your life. So you have to figure out whether to go out with me or stay here as their neighbor?
Uncle Mao said without hesitation, "I'll go out, I'll go out!"
It's better to live than die. Besides, such people must think that I can't go out. I said you make a poison oath. Of course, you should add a poison curse at the end. If you dare to break the oath, you will die without burial place.
I didn't think of this move before. Aoki and Lao Zamao taught me a lesson.
Uncle Mao made a poisonous oath as I said. Over there, Wan Jinqi, like Mrs. Wan walking a dog, knelt on the dried corpses of black insects on the ground, while the blind man was disappointed and wept with his eyes closed. A man of practice thinks of cultivation as more important than life. Once he loses it, it must be more painful than killing him, and he doesn't dare to say anything. What else can he do except cry?
I watched them here and let the demon and Joey go up to the altar to find out. According to my speculation, there should be a mechanism to open the second floor on the third floor. I don't think it's possible on the ground. There may be a surprise at the top of the altar.
Sure enough, the demon and Qiaoya climbed to the top of the altar, looked for a moment, and opened the mechanism. At the top of my position, a crack opened and an iron chain fell at the same time.
We are a burst of great joy. First let the demon, Qiaoya and Qiu Bitian climb up the iron chain. Now the dead girl has recovered a little strength, and Hu Runze has already hung up. Even if something abnormal happens, she can cope with it. And I have to break up, lest Mrs. Wan be affected by evil spirits and give birth to the idea of killing us. Now no one can deal with it except me.
When they went up, there was no accident. I tied uncle Mao with an iron chain before climbing up, and then pulled him up.
When Uncle Lamao came up, the demon asked me, why do we have to take him out? We don't care about his property? I said there must be someone alive to go out, otherwise there are wanjinqi drivers outside. They know what's going on. If we can't kill people, we can't wash it when we jump into the Yellow River. Uncle Mao is bound by the poisonous oath. He will not dare to fool around and will do as we say.
It is better to have uncle Mao as a person of status to help us clear our suspicions than any strong evidence.
The demon couldn't help nodding and said with a smile, "I haven't thought about these. You're very considerate about everything."
My friend said humbly, "it's all my wife. You're a good teacher!"
"Acid!" JOYA whispered.
"Say it again!" I stared.
JOYA said hurriedly, "you are so kind. Dog and I envy you very much!"