The Ghost Gate Divine Doctor

"Li Erwa, the boy left and asked the vegetable seller to go out and continue to sell vegetables!" The third saw that Li Mu had left. As soon as Li Mu left with his front feet, he took out a walkie talkie and said.

In order to deal with Li Mu, the third man sent ten walkie talkies to the village. People with walkie talkies were staring at the front and back of Wangjia village. Once Li Mu came, he used the walkie talkie to inform the people selling fake vegetables in Qianmen village to run quickly.

"Hum, even if Li Erwa has the ability of sun monkey, he was slapped on the ground by Lao Heshang!" The third said, put down the walkie talkie and showed a satisfied expression.

"Old three, you have a good idea. No matter how capable he is, Li Mu is only one person. I think he can turn upside down this time!" Wang Dashan also said with a proud expression.

"It's already arranged here. We'll go back to the city later. Even if he wants revenge, Li Erwa can't find anyone!" The third said.

On the other side, Qianmen village.

"Er WA, what about this whole thing? You bastards in Wangjia village just left your front foot, and they put out the dishes again. Even the big sign was erected again!"

"Er WA, we shouted all the young people in the village to fight with them. Those bastards in Wangjia village can't see us well. As soon as our village gets a little better, they want to harm us! " Another villager said excitedly.

"Yes, yes, fight with them!" The villagers in Qianmen village were so excited that they wanted to pick up the guy and fight with the people in Wangjia village.

"No fighting, no fighting, no fighting!" Xia Youwei's pretty face was scared white. She hurriedly stopped the villagers and shouted.

"Everyone listens to village head Xia. Go back and plant fruit trees. I'll deal with it!" Li Mu raised his voice and shouted loudly.

As soon as he shouted, the villagers calmed down. Then they saw Li Mu's resolute attitude and began to plant fruit trees at the urging of old Niu.

If you really go to fight with Wangjia village, don't say whether you can win or not. Even if you win, you don't know how many people will be killed or injured. The mechanical fight between the two villages is not playing.

Li Mu looked at the direction of Wangjia village. His eyes were cold. Ghosts floated directly to Wangjia village. Since these bastards in Wangjia village don't have a long memory, don't blame Li Mu for being rude.

"Dashan, go back to the city. Let's just remotely command these mud legs, so that if Li Erwa goes crazy and finds them, we will suffer! " In the broken house of the threshing field in Wangjia village, the third man greeted Wang Dashan.

The third is also a smart man. He knows that Li Mu will not spare them for doing so. Therefore, after arranging things here, he is ready to hurry back to the city.

As long as you go back to Chengdu, Chengdu has a population of tens of millions, and you expect to find people slowly. That's not looking for a needle in a haystack. At that time, even if Li Mu wants to find them trouble, I'm afraid he can't find anyone.

"Yes, yes, go back to the city first!" Wang Dashan also quickly stood up and said that Wang Dashan always felt uneasy in this Wangjia village, as if Li Mu would come to the door at any time.

The third man felt that as long as he could do well in the counterfeiting base, a lot of money were waving to him at that time. This time when he returned to the city, he specially called a driver to pick him up and want to be the boss.

"Drive!" The third man asked Wang Dashan to get on the bus, then sat in the back of the car and gave a majestic shout.

The driver didn't say anything. The car started slowly and drove slowly to the outside of Wangjia village.

"Well, why is it fogging?" Not long after the car left Wangjia village, Wang Dashan and the third found something wrong. There was a thick fog outside the car.

"Boss, my eyes are blocked. I wipe them!" At this time, the driver suddenly said in a gloomy and cold tone. Wang Dashan and the old three were immediately startled by the gloomy and cold tone.

"Keep your eyes wide open and drive. If you accidentally hit something, see how I deal with you. Wipe your glasses quickly!" The third was frightened and shouted angrily.

The driver said to wipe his eyes instead of his glasses. Unfortunately, Wang Dashan and the third didn't hear clearly.

Within two seconds, Wang Dashan and the third saw the driver reach out to touch his neck, then fiercely lift his head up, so he took off his head, took it to his hand and carefully wiped his eyes.

After wiping, the driver pressed his head on his neck and slowly turned his head.

"Boss, wipe it!"

"Ghost, ghost!" Wang Dashan hissed and screamed with exhaustion. He suddenly pushed open the door and rushed down. He bumped into a stone beside the road. Suddenly, his head was covered with blood. He fainted without humming.

"Oh, oh!" The third man widened his eyes and looked in horror at the driver's face. He made a "ha ha" sound in his mouth. Then he vomited yellow water and fell soft on the back seat of the car.

A few seconds later, the car rushed out and crashed into a big tree next to the subgrade.

"What's the matter? Dashan's car hit. Go and have a look!"

Those villagers who were selling fake Qianmen village vegetables at the entrance of Wangjia village immediately craned their necks and looked at it. Others left their dishes and hurried over.

Wang Dashan is a talented person who goes back to the village in the city. Once he goes back to the village, he and the boss in the City show the villagers a way to get rich. Now Wang Dashan and the boss in the city have a car accident. They must run to the village early.

But before the villagers could run over, they heard the sound of "knowing speed" from the grass on the side of the road, as if there were a lot of things crawling in the grass.

"There seems to be a noise. Is there something in the grass nest afraid of coming out?" The villagers of Wangjia village suddenly stopped and looked strangely at the grass on the roadside.

The grass on the roadside beside these villages is one or two feet high. Anyway, it's remote, but no one will come to clean up the grass.

The villagers in Wangjia village are too lazy to care about the grass. Even if they cut all the grass, no one gives them money. Who has the spare time to cut the grass.

"There seems to be something!" A villager of Wangjia village curiously poked his shoulder pole into the grass, then widened his eyes and showed a frightened expression.

"Snakes, there are many snakes!"

The grass was full of snakes, earth cloth bags, flowers, willows and water snakes. Snakes twisted their bodies and climbed out of the grass quickly, swimming directly to the villagers of Wangjia village.

Beast ghosts can control not only wild boars and wolves, but also snakes.