Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 11 Aggressive Attacks
Chen Mian always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After all, seeing Jiang Xi's words were logical, Su Dayong should have really imagined his dream, but he always felt that something was not reasonable.

However, it was the first time for Mr. Su to see Jiang Xi, so he naturally didn't know as well as Chen Mian, and he didn't think there was any problem.

On the contrary, he still felt a little bit guilty for just angrily scolding Jiang Pity. In his heart, Jiang Pity seemed to be an image of an enthusiastic and kind person.

"Then it's settled, Mr. Su, you are busy with the old man's funeral first. When this is over, I will go to your house with you to see what's going on. There are still some things I can't tell you for the time being. , I hope you don’t take offense, the old man specifically told you that it’s not good for you to know some things. Do you understand? "

Jiang Chen smiled apologetically.

Mr. Su naturally understood the implication. He knew that it was for his own good, and he had no special thoughts. He just nodded and said, "I understand. It will be hard work for you. I'm really sorry for getting you involved."

"It's okay." Jiang Xi waved his hand: "The farewell ceremony is almost over, let's go."

Because the appearance of the corpse was too frightening, except for the head, the body was covered with cloth, so although the guests felt that the corpse was a little thin, they didn't pay much attention to it, and everything was going on normally.

Until Mr. Su held the urn with a complex expression, the whole process finally came to a successful conclusion.

Seeing that the cremation of the body went so smoothly, Chen Mian also breathed a sigh of relief. According to his knowledge, a corpse with such a heavy grievance might not be completed after burning for several hours, but he didn't expect it to be over in half an hour.

After looking at the urn for the last time, Mr. Su handed over the urn to the staff, and entrusted the following matters to his wife, telling her that he had something to deal with and that he would wait for him to pass by before burying him.

Although his wife was puzzled, seeing that his face was not good-looking, she didn't ask any further questions, but just nodded and told him to be careful on the road.

Afterwards, Jiang Su and Mr. Su rushed home.

Chen Mian originally wanted to go too, but just happened to send another body to be processed, so he stayed in the funeral parlor. Jiang Xi was also happy that he would not go, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Mr. Su drove the car by himself, and without waiting for his help to open the co-pilot's door, Jiang Xi slipped into the back seat and slumped on the seat.

It feels good to skip work reasonably, Jiang Lan thought happily.

Seeing that Jiang Chou had his own ideas, Mr. Su didn't say much, got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"By the way, Jiang. Uh, sorry."

"Jiang Xi, just call me Little Jiang."

"How can I do that? Brother Jiang Chou, I've been talking about business just now, and I haven't even had time to introduce myself. My name is Su Feng. This time, I really need to trouble you."

"No trouble, the old man and I hit it off right away, we should."

"To be honest, the first time I saw you, I thought you were very close."

"Generally, I have gained a little weight in the past two years, and I was not so round before when I didn't eat meat."

"what?"

The two chatted one after another, and soon reached their destination.

Su Feng's family lives in a villa area, so it should be considered middle class. This can also explain why Su Dayong usually likes to play with antiques and knows so much about cultural relics.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jiang Chuan keenly sensed something was wrong.

"Your house...isn't this villa, it should be the one opposite?"

"How do you know?" Su Feng was closing the car door, and was taken aback when he heard this: "My house doesn't have enough parking spaces, so I bought a parking space from a neighbor's house. This house really doesn't belong to me."

"It's nothing." Jiang Xi shook his head: "The old man told me."

"That's it." Su Feng was even more convinced of Jiang Xie now, he even knew where he lived, so it seemed that the story of Tuomeng was absolutely true.

Naturally, Su Dayong didn't tell Jiang Chou these things, but after Jiang Chou stepped into the road of cultivation, his senses became much sharper, and his sense of smell became very sensitive, and he could see at a glance that the villa opposite was faintly surrounded by black air. shrouded.

The black air was full of greed and evil thoughts, and Jiang Xi was almost certain that the ghost hidden in the bronze statue was definitely not as simple as an ordinary ghost.

However, facing the challenge, what Jiang Lan thought was that if he knew how to do this when he was in the cemetery, he would definitely be able to tell that the woman in red was a ghost, and maybe he could hide in the dark to scare it and unlock it. The achievement of scaring people and ghosts.

Entering the villa, Jiang Pai found that the black air in the house became more intense.

It seems that the black air outside the house can't tolerate the escaping from the house.

Sensing the flow of black air, Jiang Chuan walked in a certain direction with a very clear goal, as if he had returned to his own home.

Su Feng couldn't feel the existence of black energy. Although it was strange, he didn't say much, just followed Jiang Xie closely. Soon, Jiang Xie came to a room and planned to open the door.

Su Feng suddenly reminded, "Brother Jiang Chou, you have gone wrong. This is my son's room, and the bronze statue is in my father's study where he keeps antiques."

Jiang Xi was taken aback: "Don't tell me your son didn't go to the funeral at home."

Hearing this, Su Feng also realized the seriousness of the problem, and stammered: "It's too early, after my father died, my son was sad all night, and when he went out in the morning, he was tired and fell asleep. Did not call him."

He also knew at this moment that his father's death might really be related to the bronze statue. If the bronze statue was not satisfied after his father's death and wanted to harm other people, then
Su Feng didn't dare to continue thinking, and pushed open the door.

Sure enough, the bronze statue was lying quietly on the pillow next to the sleeping boy.

But what Su Feng couldn't see was that in Jiang Lan's field of vision, a black air that was so thick that it was almost materialized was floating out of the center of the bronze statue, forming a huge grimace in the air.

The grimace was tearing at the milky white light around the boy with its sharp teeth, devouring it, like a vulture ripping open a dead animal with cruelty and greed.

Although Su Feng was a little nervous, because he couldn't see these scenes, he was only a little worried.

He was going to bring the bronze statue to Jiang Chou, but was held back by Jiang Chou.

"Shut up!"

Jiang Xi let out a loud cry, which not only frightened Su Feng, but also startled the grimace who was eating, but the strange thing was that with such a loud noise, the boy on the bed was not woken up from the beginning to the end.

Grimace suddenly turned around and looked directly at Jiang Xie.

"hungry."

It stared at Jiang Chou, like a child seeing a new toy, green light appeared inexplicably in the two empty eye sockets, and there was a strange rubbing sound that only Jiang Chou could hear when its big mouth opened and closed.

"W-what's the matter?" Su Feng turned around and asked nervously.

But at this time, the grimace approached, passed through Su Feng's body, and opened his mouth wide, as if threatening Jiang Chuan.

“Hungry so hungry”

In Jiang Chuan's eyes, Su Feng and Grimace overlapped, and there was only one head protruding from Grimace's mouth, as if Su Feng's neck would be bitten off as soon as it closed its mouth.

Facing such a situation, Jiang Chen's expression was extremely ugly.

As long as he can remember, he has never been threatened!
Knowing oneself, knowing the enemy and showing the enemy, using weakness to lure the enemy to go deep into the bottom of the pot, drawing salary, adjusting the tiger to leave the mountain, repairing the plank road, secretly covering Chen Cang, was all left behind by Jiang Lan, and there was only one sentence left in his mind.

No one can threaten me Jiangxi, no one!

He took a deep breath, and under Su Feng's puzzled gaze, he slowly opened his mouth:

"Seeing how you look, how dare you open your mouth like a nima licking a dog? Can't you afford a cemetery if you hide in a bronze statue? You failed so much when you were still alive. I can’t even think about it! I can’t speak a complete sentence for a long time, and I’m hungry. Why don’t you die? Idiots like cerebral palsy have a language barrier or a problem with the ability to organize language? I just heard about you I thought you were a relative of the Genie, but what happened, Genie? Criticism! You are the only der left! I beg you, can you stop the green light in your eyes? You are Two-dimensional Do you have bright eyes in his mother’s eyes, or are you killed by a car just because you wanted to be Two-dimensional? After eating the old man and the child, you will be as bullying and fearful as your disabled mother. If you can’t, find a wheelchair and go see where you are Let’s resemblance the land with Feng Shui treasures!”

(End of this chapter)