Female president's private killer

Miao Xiaochun, who has been snuggling up in the arms of Taoist Wenquan, is getting tighter and tighter, and his lips are a little white.

Song Zijing frowned like a big "Xiaochuan", forced his unhappiness in his heart, and whispered, "master, if the winter heat really changed, she could kill a taxi driver. Why don't you attack me directly? Also, the driver was still laughing before he died... Why is that? "

Niu Honghong's Taoist priest Wenquan is now in his arms. Suddenly, he doesn't want to comfort anyone. He deliberately pondered for a moment: "some things are like this. Sometimes the fierce ghost doesn't directly kill his enemies, but scares him first, making his life worse than death. This is more meaningful for revenge."

Song Zijing, who was already scared to death, said, "well, what should I do, master!"

"No harm." Taoist priest Wenquan coughed and continued to hold the delicate body in his arms: "you go back with me, and I'll cast a spell to help you ward off evil. But this dharma must cost me countless yuan... "

"Good, good! Thank you, master! " Song Zijing clenched his teeth and didn't care that Miao Xiaochun had just followed him. Now he doesn't care what price he will pay as long as he can drive this thing away

The three returned to the community, entered the unit and got on the elevator. Now Song Zijing has a backstage and has enough confidence. Like a bear heart and a leopard, he pressed the button, and the elevator closed... And began to run

Eh?

Before Song Zijing could recover, the elevator suddenly shook!

The lights of the whole elevator suddenly began to flicker!

Again, again!

The elevator door opened after the lights flickered back to normal.

The number of the light on the elevator reads: 1.

Huh?

Just now, it was from the first floor!

Why do you still stop on the first floor after you feel the elevator running!

The elevator door opened and there was no ghost outside.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a dark wind blowing.

Miao Xiaochun hugged Taoist priest Wenquan and dared not open his eyes. Taoist priest Wenquan didn't speak, but his face couldn't stop turning blue. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to press the button, but the key of the elevator seemed to be broken and didn't respond!

Taoist Wenquan finally coughed: "I think the elevator is just broken, otherwise I'd better take the stairs."

People: "

Climbing the building is obviously an individual effort... When the three finally climbed to

"Ding!" The three stared at the suddenly opened elevator door! Shit! When they climb up by themselves! The elevator came up by itself!

Everyone knows that if no one presses, the elevator will automatically run to the first floor, so that you won't come up for no reason!

But why does the elevator not only come up by itself, but also open the door by itself?

Is there anything else coming out of the elevator?

The three of them only felt a burst of goose bumps all over their body. They tried their best to suck a few mouthfuls of air. They entered the room and gasped for a long time. Miao Xiaochun finally calmed down and slapped with his small hand: "God, I'm so hot to climb... Me, can I take a bath first?"

Of course, Taoist Wenquan wouldn't have any opinion. When Miao Xiaochun entered the bathroom and the sound of the water came out, his face suddenly sank slightly: "didn't you tell me you wanted to pursue Su Tianlan wholeheartedly? Why did you change it all of a sudden? Ah, if you are not firm enough, Su Tianlan will have no play at all. I didn't say you. If it weren't for your sincerity, I wouldn't have come to help you. "

Song Zijing was shocked: "yes, thank you for reminding me. I will stick to it... "He hesitated for a moment:" but master, that ghost... "

"What a ghost!" Wenquan Taoist priest smiled sadly: "it's clear that someone is playing tricks on you! It's impossible to have... Oh, no, it's my wenquantie. Those kids don't dare to get close at all. How can they get you? "

"But..."

"Nothing but!" Taoist Wenquan sneered: "if I'm right, the chick was sent to seduce you. Your concentration is really poor! All right! This chick belongs to me. Play beauty temptation? Hum, you can't be cheap, these people! "

In any case, I think the master looks like song Zijing who wants to pick up girls: "...."

"Eh?" In the SUV downstairs, Duan Tiandao said softly, "the old man seems to have some skills."

He was trying to wash the dark things off his face behind the car. Suddenly, he changed from an Indian woman to a beautiful woman with flowers like blood. He said faintly: "the old Taoist looks like he doesn't believe in ghosts. This man obviously has a problem. Why don't you stop playing and go straight up and beat him up to see if he has any purpose? "

"Yes." The monk who was also preparing to change from a San in India to Shi Xiaohai suddenly stopped: "the old man may be very strong. At least he can have fun for a while. Maybe I can break through!"

Lang Dongsheng also wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after looking at those who were better than each other.

"No!" Duan Tiandao said fiercely, "I hate people who don't believe in ghosts! There are ghosts in this world! I'm going to make him believe in ghosts! continue! Xiaohai, don't wash it. You'll come out later! Well, play a big game this time! "

Shi Xiaohai with a sticky face: "

"That's right. I'll find a way to deal with him. You just need to do your own thing well..." Taoist Wen Quan was teaching song Zijing a lesson with satisfaction. The ceiling lamp in the living room suddenly flashed! Just like the Indian restaurant just now! Light and dark! Light and dark!

This feeling!

It's like just now that their actions are seen by a pair of eyes who don't know where they are, laughing at themselves!

"Ah!" A scream came out of the bathroom!

Song Zijing was stunned. Before he could get up, he saw that Miao Xiaochun had opened the bathroom door in panic and rushed out!

She seemed too anxious to come out, so she wrapped a bath towel on her body. Seeing song Zijing on the sofa, she rushed over, hugged him tightly, buried her head in his lower abdomen, trembled violently, and could hardly speak: "again! Again! Again! Really, really, there are ghosts... "

Uh

Song Zijing wanted to comfort her, but the moment his finger touched her fragrant shoulder, he suddenly suffocated his throat. The beautiful scenery in front of him immediately made him forget a lot of other things.

Wen Quan said coldly, "let's go and have a look."

Song Zijing had to angrily lift Miao Xiaochun and follow Wen Quan into the bathroom.

The dark bathroom floor was littered with fragments of light bulbs. It seemed that the light bulbs had burst just now.

The window of the bathroom was half open for some reason, and the cold wind poured in from the outside, which made people feel creepy involuntarily.

Song Zijing rubbed the hairs on his arms, closed the window and looked around, but he couldn't see anything suspicious. He couldn't help looking at the silent Taoist priest Wenquan: "master, what do you think this is?"

"The voltage is unstable, and the light bulb explodes. It's normal," said Taoist Wenquan

"When!"

Before his voice fell, a huge sound burst out of the window! This is an unimaginable power! The whole house seemed to tremble!

The bathroom window is like being kicked open! The strong draught blew on the body, making the three feel a strong chill!

Miao Xiaochun screamed and hid in a corner.

I heard a few loud drinks and came in clearly from the window!

What he drank was a man's voice. He seemed to be talking loudly. Song Zijing couldn't understand a word!

A thief?

This is song Zijing's first reaction!

Then it was as if someone was going to tell him the answer. The light in the room, which was turned off, suddenly went on and off again! The flickering frequency is much higher than before!

At the same time, the open window suddenly seemed to be kicked and closed!

Song Zijing swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "master, master!"

"It's just a trick." Taoist Wenquan sneered and took two steps towards the window. Then the closed window seemed to be pushed open by an invisible person!

The strength of this action was so amazing that the glass on the window cracked with a click! Broken pieces of glass fell downstairs!

Then the light suddenly went dark!

It was as if nothing had happened in the house. Only the gentle wind blew on the three people with goose bumps!

The man outside the window seems to cry louder and louder!

Wen quanchang took a breath and came to the window, but he saw a man standing under the street lamp downstairs.

A man who looks familiar.

Well, it looks like ah San in the Indian restaurant just now.

The Indian ah San was facing the window from a distance, holding up a hand and yelling in his mouth!

Did ah San do this window?

But who can stand so far? Hard to open and close the window?

"Master..."

Taoist priest Wenquan looked back, but Miao Xiaochun was shaking desperately and looked at himself: "I'm so afraid..."

This frightened look... Why doesn't it look like acting?

The man shouting downstairs, shouting so loudly, did he really see something?

Taoist Wenquan finally sneered. He didn't know how much he had done in his life. If someone really wanted to calculate himself, he would have chosen the wrong object.

He took a breath: "OK, I'll have a look. You wait for me here. "

Wenquan slowly got on the elevator. The elevator slowly went down the first floor and went out the door. The man standing downstairs shouting was still there.

His behavior seems to have affected many people. Many people have put their heads out: "is there any public morality in the middle of the night! What are the ghosts howling? "

But that ah San doesn't care about you at all, he continues to howl.

Several property security guards and a group of onlookers have surrounded him from a distance. It seems that they are trying to stop him, but I don't know why, but no one is close.

"I'll see what you're doing!" Taoist Wenquan pushed away several people who stopped in front.

Uh

The scattered crowd got out of sight. Taoist Wenquan found the reason why they didn't dare to surround. This ah San tightly held a bright pig killing knife in one hand!

"Mumbling! Mumbling! " Indian ah San saw the Taoist priest Wenquan, and the whole man suddenly jumped up like crazy, pointing to his nose and jumping up and down!

This jumping posture

This dancing ghost amulet

This thick sandalwood chain

Indian a San's glittering pig knife is waving desperately!

His mouth kept talking a series of gibberish!

There are big beads of sweat on his face!

There was an almost crazy look in his eyes!

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