After the real daughter came back, the whole family was so angry that they were jumping up and down

Chapter 7 7 Jade Cards Ghost Evil
At night, there was a cool breeze, dark clouds shrouded the sky, and the sky was dark.

In Zilin outside the city, two groups of people were selling stolen goods.

"Brother Nan, take a look."

Zhou Kun looked like a dog-eat-dog and looked like a farmer rather than a salesman.

Mysteriously, he took out a palm-sized blood-red jade plaque carved by a lady.

The blood jade is as red as blood, without any impurities.

Start slightly cool.

The carvings are lifelike and very detailed.

Especially the eyes seem to be flowing and very agile.

If you stare at it for a few more times, you'll feel like you'll sink in.

Definitely a good thing.

Wu Nan, who was originally uninterested, became excited the first time he saw it.

Reach out and grab it.

Zhou Kun took it back and chuckled: "Brother Nan, don't be anxious, let's talk slowly."

Wu Nan raised his eyebrows and calmed down his emotions.

The two of you come and talk about the price.

Under the dark night, no one saw that the jade plaque hidden under Zhou Kun's sleeve was shining with a faint red light.

Not far away, Zhao Guoyan led ten people to ambush, and only waited for them to pay the money and deliver the goods. They rushed out and took away both the person and the stolen goods.

Zhou Kun, the group of tomb robbers, and Wu Nan, the people selling stolen goods, have been following him for a long time.

It took a lot of effort to get both the stolen goods and the stolen goods.

The price over there has finally been negotiated and the transaction is underway.

Zhao Guoyan waved his raised hand forward: "Go up."

Ten people rushed out quickly with flashlights.

Four people on Zhou Kun's side and five people on Wu Nan's side were all shocked.

Everyone took their own things and ran away.

Zhao Guoyan would not let them escape, otherwise wouldn't all the hard work and arrangements for several days be in vain?

Seeing this, Zhou Kun felt that this time it was really over.

No longer caring about the goods and brothers, he found a gap, slipped out and ran as fast as he could.

Zhao Guoyan narrowed his eyes, raised his newly acquired pistol and shouted: "Zhou Kun, stop, or you'll shoot."

Zhou Kun didn't listen and ran faster.

Zhao Guoyan clenched his teeth and wanted to fire a gun to give Zhou Kun a warning.

Unexpectedly, after pulling the trigger, the flying bullet turned around halfway and went straight to Zhou Kun's arm.

"Pfft..." The bullet penetrated the flesh and blood flowed down his arm to the jade plaque that Zhou Kun had been holding tightly.

Suddenly, the jade plaque was as hot as fire.

Zhou Kun didn't notice. He only felt his arms shaking with pain. He tripped and fell straight out. He couldn't get up for a long time.

Zhao Guoyan was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward, preparing to capture Zhou Kun.

But unexpectedly, his hand just touched Zhou Kun.

Zhou Kun's eyes flashed red and he stood up straight.

His face was pale and ghastly, and he punched Zhao Guoyan out.

Zhao Guoyan was shocked. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the punch would have penetrated his heart.

The bones of the forearm that resisted had been broken, and the skin and flesh were exposed, looking extremely terrifying.

Sun Youjun and others were shocked: "Captain, how are you?"

Zhao Guoyan was shaking in pain and shook his head: "It's okay, just be careful, something is wrong with Zhou Kun."

Everyone could see that something was indeed wrong with Zhou Kun.

His body was glowing red and his eyes were blood red, like a puppet on strings, walking towards the crowd.

The handcuffed Wu Nan and several of Zhou Kun's brothers were frightened by Zhou Kun's strangeness.

Wu Nan shouted: "Public Security Zhao, quickly, let us go, he is coming, he is coming."

Zhao Guoyan ignored Wu Nan and stood in front of the crowd.

The intact hand raised the gun, alerting Zhou Kun.

The other team members did not have guns, only batons. Even though they were afraid, they still stood beside Zhao Guoyan and adhered to their duties.

They just secretly regretted not applying for a gun when they went out. They didn't know that catching a tomb robber would encounter such weird things.

Zhou Kun glanced at Zhao Guoyan's blood dripping on the ground, and greedy desire appeared on his face.

Like a ghost, he suddenly flew towards Zhao Guoyan.

A group of people stared in horror with their eyes wide open, unable to move.

"weekly."

A hundred or ten meters away from Zhao Guoyan, Si Ming, who happened to be passing by, saw the evil aura causing chaos and shouted in a deep voice.

The general Zhou Zhou who was traveling with him understood it instantly, and with tacit understanding, he took off the thick bow on his back and shot an arrow: "Boss."

Siming jumped up and moved forward in the air, using the power of the arrow to move forward a long way.He raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed it with his hand.

The deep cold air formed a sharp air blade and headed straight towards Zhou Kun.

Zhou Kun sensed the crisis behind him, and his body glowed red. He decisively gave up on Zhao Guoyan, turned around and counterattacked, blocking the sword energy with his body.

Jiang Zhouzhou shouted: "What a powerful evil spirit."

Si Ming's eyes darkened slightly, he landed lightly, arrived in front of Zhou Kun, and raised his knife to strike again.

The deep cold air on the blade is stronger than the cold air generated by the blade air.

Zhou Kun also wanted to use the evil energy to control his body to resist, but the moment the cold air hit his face, he felt the terrifying power.

It was too late to dodge, so he could only quickly condense more evil energy, forming a layer of evil energy armor on his body.

In an instant, the mortal body seemed to turn into copper skin and iron bones, colliding with the scimitar, making a clanging metal sound.

The two of you come and go, and the fight is evenly matched.

"Zhou Zhou, set up the formation." Siming shouted in a deep voice.

General Zhou Zhou immediately took action: "Here comes the boss."

He quickly took out the yellow paper and cinnabar from his bag and started drawing symbols.

After the special symbol is formed, there will be a flash of silver light for a moment.

The people who met him for the first time were greatly shocked. They had always thought that things like talismans were just for the sake of style, and their purpose was only to provide peace of mind.

It turns out the real thing is so awesome.

"Boss, all right."

Si Ming drove Zhou Kun towards the formation. He was so angry that he was forced into the formation.

Si Ming took over the control of the formation and continued to shrink the formation.

Zhou Kun rushed through the formation, his blood-red eyes seeming to swallow Siming into his belly.

Seeing that he was about to be restrained, the devil became anxious.

Suddenly he smiled strangely at Siming.

Before Siming could figure out what it meant, Zhou Kun's body quickly expanded like an inflated ball.

"Is he going to blow himself up?" Jiang Zhouzhou exclaimed.

Si Ming secretly resented it and had to quickly release the formation.

The evil spirit laughed even more wildly, and after seeing the right moment, he broke out of the formation and was about to escape.

holding room.

The thin, dark man quietly approached the cotton-padded jacket, his hand holding the dagger trembling slightly.

There was no trace of fear or hesitation on his face, only excitement and excitement.

In the afternoon, while he was stealing something, a woman came to him and asked him to come in and help deal with a person.

The man promised him that as long as the killing was successful, he would give him 1 yuan and send him to leave Jinghai City and live a better life.

1 yuan, he will never earn 1 yuan in his lifetime.

Therefore, he was caught on purpose and used his lockpicking skills to touch it when no one was around.

God helped him. There was no one on duty here today.

Getting closer and closer, he stopped where he could touch the cotton-padded jacket with his hand.

The cotton-padded jacket didn't respond at all, sleeping deeply.

The man was so excited that he was breathing heavily.

The dagger was raised high and fell hard.

The sleeping cotton jacket suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dim holding room, those eyes were frighteningly bright, staring straight at the man.

The man seemed to be targeted by an evil spirit. He was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing and retreated in a panic.

But because he didn't know it was a hidden knife, he kept thinking of fighting with the knife, and by accident, it was stabbed directly into his own stomach.

man……

Cotton jacket......

The cotton-padded jacket faintly glanced at the man's face, and then at the man's belly.

He stretched out his little hand, held the man's knife handle, and pressed it down.

The man's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at the dagger completely submerged in his stomach in disbelief, feeling the excruciating pain.

Looking at the innocent and puzzled cotton-padded jacket again, he groaned in pain: "You...you are so cruel."

Mian Yao was so wronged, he wanted to prick himself, but she helped, why do you still call her cruel?
Unhappy, he pushed the man away angrily.

I sniffed and felt happy again, it was delicious.

The figure shook and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The man stretched out his hand, trying to keep the cotton-padded jacket and take him to the hospital.

Because here, except for the two of them, there is no one on duty, and there are no other prisoners.

But before he could say anything, the cotton-padded jacket disappeared.

The man fell to the ground in pain, secretly regretting that he paid 1 yuan for his life. Was it his life?But I haven’t received the money yet, so I’ve lost a lot.

(End of this chapter)