Weird live broadcast: All the goods I sell come from hell

Chapter 28 Uniform the ghost in the painting 28 (little cuties, ask for tickets~)

The painting is made of rice paper, with a wood-colored frame. With a few strokes, it outlines a young woman with a smile on her lips and charming silky eyes, which is the look most liked by men.

The painting that was supposed to be mediocre fluctuated strangely after the sound of "Bitch, come out", but quickly returned to calm.

Mrs. Zhang and Mr. Zhang were stunned, their voices trembling: "Is it because my eyes are dazzled? The painting moved just now?"

Master Ma retorted subconsciously: "Impossible!" He stared at the painting.

Xu Qing looked at the person in the painting: "You have been discovered by us, do you still want to keep pretending? After plotting to kill Mr. Zhang, you don't think you can be safe, do you?"

Mrs. Zhang came back to her senses in an instant, this bitch almost killed her husband!Forget about being afraid: "Bitch, do you hear me, come out! I tell you that I am the only hostess in this house, so you don't want to take a step forward."

The painting began to vibrate strangely, and a soft and charming voice suddenly echoed in the living room: "Husband, are you really so cruel that you let this poisonous woman kill me? You promised to treat me well in the past, so it was all a lie."

She started to sob and cry, Nana, one can only imagine what a delicate woman she must be.

Zhang Dewang subconsciously showed his heartache and pity: "Master, she didn't mean it-"

Snapped!Got a slap on the face.

Mrs. Zhang’s eyes were almost cannibalistic: “Zhang Dewang! Are you still speaking for her?!”

The pity on Zhang Dewang's face faded instantly: "My wife, I, I must have been confused just now..."

"Husband, does your face hurt? This vicious woman is so cruel, she dared to hit her husband who is a god, she is too arrogant! Jiaojiao really loves you, Husband, please teach her a lesson, or simply divorce her. "The female ghost in the painting added fuel to the fire.

Zhang Dewang's mind changed instantly, and he looked at his wife with a sullen face. He obviously didn't give him face with so many outsiders around, or he would divorce...

Mrs. Zhang understood his thoughts and was furious: "Zhang Dewang, I think you are really fascinated by this fox spirit!" Then she begged Master Ma, "Master, please think of a way! Take this bastard away!" people!"

Master Ma...he didn't even see that there was something wrong with the painting just now.

"You are so brave and evil, you haven't shown your true colors yet! This magician will destroy you today!"

He raised his magic sword and rushed towards the painting with great power.The sword collided with the painting, but the painting was not damaged.

"It's a joke that an old magician who is about to die comes to teach me a lesson!"

The female ghost in the painting is sarcastic, and a beautiful woman is gradually revealed on the rice paper. She has a peach-shaped face and is extremely arrogant: "Today, I will make sure you never come back!"

An attack was drawn towards Master Ma.

Master Ma used his magic sword to resist, which slowly became difficult.

The female ghost in the painting is disdainful: "You dare to call yourself a magician even though you know a little bit about it. How shameless! Go to hell!"

Master Ma was suddenly thrown out, and was about to hit the wall when his body was suddenly supported by someone.

Xu Qing: "Did you forget me!" The backhand mahogany sword slashed at the female ghost, and the female ghost was violently attacked, screaming and hurriedly backed away, hiding in the distance and looking at her hatefully.

Xu Qing looked at Master Ma: "Are you okay?"

Master Ma: "...It's okay!"

He was embarrassed, angry, and ashamed. Even though he couldn't defeat the ghost in the painting, he was saved by a junior who was countless years younger than him.

Just now he had forced the junior to kneel and kowtow if he couldn't find the ghost, but now he was slapped in the face.

Xu Qing pretended not to see his embarrassment, and when he saw that there was nothing to do, he put all his attention on the female ghost in the painting, at least it was a century-old ghost, no wonder he looked down on Master Ma.

"Tell me what happened to Mr. Zhang? Did you do it?"

Jealousy flashed in the female ghost's eyes when she saw her face clearly in the painting: "What are you? Why should you take care of our family affairs!" Turning her head, she looked at Zhang Dewang sadly, weak and pitiful, "My lord, this woman bullied me!" As for me, don't you care?"

Zhang Dewang's newly awakened mind gradually became confused again, and he turned angrily towards Xu Qing: "You are not allowed to insult my sweetheart, Jiaojiao, eh!" Lin Ye stopped him with a move before he even got close.

Xu Qing's face sank: "I think you won't cry until you see the coffin, so you have to suffer a lot!"

The ghost in the painting thought of the power of the woman's mahogany sword just now, and felt uneasy in his heart, but he didn't want to bow down so easily. Moreover, if he was really obedient, this woman would not let him go...

"Hmph, well, you asked for this!"

Xu Qing flipped his wrist, took out a talisman, and threw it at the female ghost in the painting: "Suppressing ghosts! Suppressing—"

The ghost in the painting dodges subconsciously, but she can't move her hands and feet for some reason. The ghost-suppressing amulet is easily attached to her chest. She is instantly trapped and unable to break free. She is anxious: "What did you do to me? Bitch, let me go! Be careful! Not you."

Xu Qingfang said to Mrs. Zhang: "Give her a slap."

Mrs. Zhang was stunned. Looking at the impotent and angry female ghost who was trapped, she mustered up the courage to rush up and slap her twice: "You little bitch! How dare you dare to persuade Lao Zhang to drive me out? Look. I’ll beat you to death if I don’t!”

The big slap hit the female ghost's face so hard that her face swelled instantly.

She was in disbelief. How could this old woman touch her?Not far away, Xu Qing looked at her lightly.

"Since you are willing to be a concubine, can't you bear being slapped by the wife? This is how concubines came here in ancient times."

Female ghost... What a concubine, she is a ghost!How could he be beaten by a woman who is useless in the world?She wished she could tear Xu Qing apart, but soon she was beaten by Mrs. Zhang so that she didn't have the mind to think about it.

Mrs. Zhang also didn't expect to be able to hit the female ghost. In an instant, new hatred was added to old hatred, and the beating was so refreshing.

"Tell me, is my husband's illness caused by you? He can't wake up every day, and his body is getting weaker and weaker. Did you suck his essence? If you don't answer honestly, I will cramp and skin you!"

The female ghost opened her mouth and scolded: "Poisonous woman, how dare you hit me, I'm a fairy... Woohoo, help me, sir."

Zhang Dewang was lying on the ground and passed out. The female ghost panicked. These people would really kill her.

"Do you want to talk?" Mrs. Zhang slapped the female ghost again.

The female ghost's face was swollen and she couldn't speak clearly. She started to cry, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and begged for mercy: "Sister, sister, I was wrong! I said, I said, please stop beating, I just said blah blah blah .”

Mrs. Zhang slapped her: "Who is your sister! Tell me the truth!"

The female ghost whined and knelt on the ground wiping tears: "Just, since half a year ago, my husband... Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang used the betrothal gift to marry me back. I thought that since the daytime belongs to you, then he will naturally want to marry me at night. Stay with me and we will meet in dreams..."

"I was already very careful, but who would have thought that his physical strength would be so poor that he would be dead in less than half a year? Ouch! Sister, I was wrong, your husband is very powerful!"

　Little cuties, please vote.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)