Chapter 234

"Well, it's getting late. Master song, please call the police!" Lu Zijia looked at the time and said directly to song Zixuan.

"Alarm?"

Song Zixuan didn't react for a moment. Why did he call the police? After all, Zhao Wentian said just now that he would turn himself in to the police and there was no need to call the police at all!

Lu Zijia glanced at Jiang Jinfu floating in the air and replied, "there are more than a dozen victims on the other side besides this girl.

The dozens of victims have been killed. We'd better call the police. "

"What, what?! Have been killed? " Song Zixuan couldn't help being a little shocked.

Just now, although Lu Zijia gave a brief explanation, he thought that the dozen victims, like the rescued girl, were just unconscious and not dead.

"Well, it's all white bones. Are you going to have a look?"

Lu Zijia saw that he was shocked and unbelievable. He thought he didn't believe it, so he thought he could take him to have a look.

Anyway, at her speed, she can go back and forth soon.

When song Zixuan heard that more than a dozen people had been killed, he was already creepy. When he heard that Lu Zijia even proposed to let him see it, he almost sat on the ground without legs.

"No, No."

Afraid that Lu Zijia would take him to see without saying a word, song Zixuan was immediately frightened and waved his hand again and again.

That way, don't mention how counseling it is.

Seeing that he was very resistant, Lu Zijia was not forced.

"Hey? No! "

Song Zixuan, who was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked, "are the dozen victims made by this fierce ghost?

Didn't he just come out for more than a week? Those victims shouldn't turn into white bones so soon? "

For his question, Lu Zijia patiently answered, "evil spirit and resentment can corrode anything. Of course, the degree of corrosion depends on the ability of the person controlling or ghosts.

Well, if you doubt it, I can demonstrate it myself. In order to let you feel it personally, I'll use you to demonstrate it. "

With that, Lu Zijia immediately wanted to demonstrate solemnly, while song Zixuan jumped three feet high, and then ran behind mu Yunhao to seek protection.

"No, no, no! I don't doubt it. I don't doubt it at all. I absolutely believe Master Lu's words. What you say is what you say. "

Seeing his eggy reaction, Lu Zijia turned his eyes silently. He was so timid and dared to be so curious. He was really looking for abuse by himself!

Seeing that Lu Zijia was deliberately playing song Zixuan's Mu Tianyan, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a smile flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

It seems that my wife is a mischievous.

Waiting for mu Tianyan to think more, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Looked at the caller ID and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Just for a moment, Mu Tianyan handed Lu Zijia the connected mobile phone, "ruishu is looking for you."

Lu Zijia was surprised. "Is little Zhengtai looking for me? What does little Zhengtai want from me? Can't it be trouble again? "

Although Lu Zijia said so, he took the mobile phone from Mu Tianyan.

"Hey, little Zhengtai, did you skip class and run around again and get caught by strange Shu Li?"

As soon as Lu Zijia answered the phone, he blurted out such a sentence.

On one side, song Zixuan and mu Yunhao couldn't help but have some black lines.

"No!"

Listening to Lu Zijia, the murishu children over there were not surprised.

However, he thought that he had something serious to do, so he didn't care more about bad women.

"Bad woman, go and save Yuanyuan! Yuanyuan has called you many times, but I can't get through.

Bad woman, you shouldn't really be a liar. Don't you admit it after taking the deposit? "

Lu Zijia suddenly remembered that he had forgotten another business. He couldn't help feeling guilty.

But he said, "what are you talking about, little boy? Sister, I'm a real master. How can I be a liar.

Also, when did I receive the deposit? You little fart child slanders your aunt just for a little peach blossom. You are a little heartless little fart child.

Thanks to your uncle who raised you for nothing. It's really a loss! "

Mu Tianyan, sitting and lying with a gun, "..."