Super Monk

"Some day ghost, it must be a daydream!" Ma Wenqiang's legs trembled with fright, but thinking that there were still two of his own men in the car, he cried with barely calmness.

"Big brother, again, again!" Two little brothers are sitting in the back seat, and a ghost is sitting between them. The chill is constantly coming out of the ghost. The two little brothers were afraid to move. They sat there stiff. One of them looked at the white fog in front of the car and suddenly widened his eyes and screamed in horror.

Ma Wenqiang raised his head and saw that in the thick fog in front of him, something as high as three meters long as a savage came over. Ma Wenqiang was completely shocked. What is this?

"Boom!" Mandrill hit Ma Wenqiang's roof with one punch, and the car was hit with a fierce bullet. Ma Wenqiang and the two younger brothers in the car couldn't hold on any longer. They screamed, pushed the door open, jumped out of the car, and didn't dare to run back.

The screams of being scared are everywhere in the motorcade. These fierce thugs are all scared. There is a ghost sitting in every car. There is a big monster three meters high in front of the motorcade. Can they not be afraid? Some of the gangsters jumped out of the car and ran away. Some of them drove to the back and ran away. Several cars collided with each other and pushed backward. Even if they collided with each other, they did not dare to stop.

After a while, a few cars retreated from the dirt road. They did not dare to stop at all. They rushed out of the thick fog and ran along the road in a panic. They jumped out of the car's accomplice did not have a car, can only rely on two legs to escape while screaming.

After a while, the fog slowly dissipated, several cars were parked on the road, the team could not even see a person, and all the gangsters were scared away. The workers of the engineering team looked at this scene strangely and didn't know what happened in the thick fog just now.

"Fight me, you're far from it!" Zhao Fugui looks at the mess of the fleeing motorcade, showing a proud smile. The villains have to be grinded by evil spirits. Look at these guys who dare to come to Xiaowan village next time. Zhao Fugui saw Ma Wenqiang and they ran away, but he didn't care about their car, so he went home with a small tune.

Ma Wenqiang ran all the way. After running four or five miles, he became a dog and collapsed on the side of the road. Only when his younger brother thought of him, he turned around to pull him into the car and fled back to the city in a hurry. It wasn't until the next day that Ma Wenqiang's defeated generals gathered together. They looked scared one by one and didn't dare to mention what happened last evening.

"Brother, what's the matter? Why don't we call the police? " After thinking about it, a gold medal hitter under Ma Wenqiang asked in a low voice. The gold medal hitter is usually known for his bravery and ruthlessness, but now he looks like a girl who has just been bullied.

"Call the police?" Ma Wenqiang slapped in the past, pale angry way "how to tell the police? Said Ma Wenqiang went to work and was scared back by a group of ghosts? Damn it. Can you believe it? Do you want me to be a joke in the city? "

"Big brother, what do you say to do?" Gold medal hitters holding their own face, a face of grievance said. If the police are not allowed to go, who dares to go to the ghost place? In case of encountering the ghost again, what should we do.

"No one is allowed to say what happened yesterday, just as nothing happened. If Ma Yong and some of them ask, you will say that Zhao Fugui is soft hearted and has bought our sand, stone and cement. Don't say anything else. Zhao Fugui is evil. It must have something to do with him. He's not an ordinary person. We can't get rid of him. Don't trouble him any more! " Ma Wenqiang said.

You said that this kind of people who can call ghosts to help who can afford to provoke ah? Who is good in the middle of the night? When you open your eyes and see a ghost by the bed, or go to the toilet in the middle of the night and squat a ghost in the toilet, who can stand it? Ma Wenqiang shivered when he thought about it. Fuck Zhao Fugui, fuck Xiaowan village. If I can't stir it up, can't I hide?

"Brother, what about our car? There are still seven or eight cars that haven't been brought back. Let's go out and do business without a car. It's so impolite! " The gold medal hitter thought about it and said.

"Buy a car..." Ma Wenqiang said that he wanted to buy a new car, but when he thought about it, seven or eight cars, even if they were cheap, would cost hundreds of thousands. He could not bear to buy hundreds of thousands. Ma Wenqiang then said, "private car, whose car, who will drive back.". I'll find a way to get the company's car back! "

"Brother, I can't!" Gold medal thugs scream, want to give yourself a few slaps, let you mouth, mouth cheap random ask. Ma Wenqiang gave a cold hum, didn't give the gold medal hitter a chance to speak at all, turned around and went into the office, opened the windows of the office, let the sun shine in, and felt a little relieved.

Ma Wenqiang and his younger brothers did not dare to be alone for more than half a year, that is, when they went to the toilet at night, they either asked someone to join them or had to turn on all the lights. These ghosts made by Zhao Fugui left a deep shadow on them.

At noon, the gold medal thugs called more than a dozen people. Taking advantage of the maximum sun at noon, they secretly ran to the road in the village and drove the cars away quickly. Zhao Fugui saw these people, but he didn't pay attention to them. If these cars were put there to block the road, it would be better for them to drive away by themselves.

This time, Ma Wenqiang was taught a profound lesson. It seems that this boy does not dare to find his own trouble again in a short time, Zhao Fugui thought.It was ma Wenqiang who built the road, and Ma Qianqian, the village head, did not dare to openly oppose it. The road was built smoothly. Just after noon, Zhao Fugui is sitting under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village to enjoy the cool. Watching the chicken farm, widow Zhao runs over in panic. As soon as she sees Zhao Fugui, she cries out.

"Richness, it's not good. There's something wrong with the chicken farm!" At the sight of Zhao Fugui, widow Zhao called out.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Fugui, surprised, jumped up and asked nervously.

"Something has killed many of our native chickens. Go and have a look!" Widow Zhao said nervously. At noon today, she was going to add water to the chicken. Zhao Fugui prepared all the water. There were four or five big water towers, which were pumped up with the water from the foot of the mountain. Zhao Fugui licked some spring water in the water, but widow Zhao didn't know about it.

While feeding water, widow Zhao walked around the chicken farm and found that she didn't know what had slipped into the chicken farm and killed many native chickens.

When Zhao Fugui ran up the mountain, he saw that at least dozens of native chickens in the chicken farm had been bitten to death, and some of them had been eaten only with skeleton, but most of them were bitten to death and not eaten.

"This beast, even if you eat my chicken, will still bite so many dead!" Zhao Fugui's face turned red and scolded.