Chapter 8: : Ghost Debt

The scream of the Li ghost became lower and lower, but it also screamed more and more miserably. Seeing her distorted and unstable soul, she looked like she was about to disappear, I quickly pretended to sigh.

"Oh, Nieyuan, since I'm all begging for this, sister-in-law, let's save her a life." I sighed old-fashionedly.

Unexpectedly, my sister-in-law would not sell my face, so she simply responded with a cold snort.

That little Ligui had already squeaked, and the black eyeballs would have turned white if she could turn white. I'm afraid she would be annihilated at any time.

"I said sister-in-law, you just..."

"You say please."

"Please?" I was stunned, only to remember that every time my grandmother was respectful and respectful to my sister-in-law, she said "please" in everything, and I immediately remembered the boss of her sister-in-law.

Secretly suppressing the unwillingness in my heart, he whispered: "Sister-in-law, please... please raise your hand and let this kid go."

"Called Nine Princesses."

"Yes, nine princesses... please raise your hand and let go of this kid..." No, I said this... no matter how bad-tempered you are, you are also my wife. How can you bully me?

"Huh, that's fine, since he even asked me to be merciful, I wouldn't be difficult to tell you a little kid, but you can do it yourself, but you change, or if you have the slightest act just now, I will let you fly away!" The sister-in-law warned the little Ligui relentlessly, and the cruelty in her words made my goose bumps freeze.

The little girl ghost immediately muttered in fear and knocked her head to me again.

While I was relieved, I couldn't shake the slightest prestige at the present little Li Gui who is almost like a slave. Both of us are hard-working people and ghosts.

"Your little life is not enough for me to stay in the sun for long, what else do you want to tell me?" The sister-in-law still looks like a stranger.

"I want to look at you, just one." Since there is not enough time, then a thousand words is not as good as a meeting. I am very curious about what this ancient-dressed sister-in-law looks like.

"Thirty years of life, are you willing?"

She just threw it over, her words were cold, as if she wasn't the daughter-in-law who secretly pulled the corners of my clothes all day long.

Just take a look at thirty years of life? I said nine princesses, nine princesses, you are not extortion and robbery, this is horrible!

"Okay." I gritted my teeth and nodded. There is today and no tomorrow. I have a big event now. Grandma said that I will die for a lifetime. There are only a few years left after addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. What is thirty years? I take it if I have it.

"You... 30 years of Yangshou for me to see each other once, is it worth it?" The sister-in-law was silent, as if she was a little surprised at my answer.

"Heh...you have watched me grow up since I was a child. In the past 20 years, you have protected me from death many times. If this is the case, what is 30 years? If I have the opportunity to meet you in my whole life No, what's the point of my being alive? It's better to die." I laughed freely. I'm afraid it's all acting like this in the TV series. I think it's too cold for myself.

After I finished, the sister-in-law was silent except for silence.

However, when I was almost sure that she would not look back, she looked back.

As if turning around for a long moment, she let me give birth to the illusion that all women in the world are nothing but vulgar fans.

I don't know how old my sister-in-law is now, but it seems that she will never be older than me.

Without deliberately dressing up, the thin Fendai makes people feel that she is superb, and even the red lips dotted with blood seem to be out of the ordinary.

What makes me care is that her closed eyes look very quiet and peaceful, as if the harsh words before were not spoken from her.

Are you still a ghost? Fairy?

I am ashamed of myself. The look I got for thirty years of life is not for nothing. The grace and beauty are not something that a ghost can possess. I am afraid that her original identity is not simple. No wonder grandma says "please" in everything. Up.

Taking a deep breath, I wanted to say something to her, but in the end, the sister-in-law showed a lonely smile, which spread like steam.

There was only a piece of blood mist left in front of my eyes, and in the end, even the blood mist was gone.

After clearing up my mood, I found the soul urn with countless curse seals in the coffin, thinking that this should be the shelter of the little girl ghost.

"Go in." I commanded her to return to the slap-sized soul urn, and then pressed the lid of the soul urn with my finger, and according to the book I had read before, I took the bamboo stick to pierce the **** with the bamboo stick and slowly began to draw the ghost.

I was an artist, but it took a long time to write the spell. This is the first step in raising a kid. Because I also imagined sealing a kid, it was the most familiar step I copied when I was a kid.

I painted all the curses on the soul urn. I went to my grandmother’s bedroom and locked the door. Then I found the talisman paper, with the names of ghosts and ghosts in all directions, and wrote twelve paper talisman. Set it up on the counter, then lit three cigarettes and inserted them into the ashes of the urn.

Raising a kid is a very serious act. In the process, I am careful in my words and deeds. I dare not make a mistake or even pronounce half a spell wrong.

"Come out, **** food." After finishing the ritual, he drank toward the soul urn on the ground.

The soul urn trembles irregularly, and soon the lid opens with a click.

The little ghost girl slowly stretched her head from the soul urn at this time. Her dark eyes stared at me from below from the angle opposite to that of ordinary people. Then she turned her head at an unhurried speed. I, who was her master, was also frightened at the moment.

She stretched out her tongue and licked my stammered middle finger. She seemed to discover that it was indeed the **** food she wanted, revealing terrifying fangs.

Only then did I remember that she was not a little human girl, but a real ghost, but in order to make the ritual a success, I looked at her coldly, and did not stop her from doing what she did.

She bit me, and her sharp teeth cut through my skin. It was so cold that I felt the blood flow.

Bang, suddenly, I heard movement outside the bedroom. When I felt anxious, my hand shrank sharply. However, the little Li ghost still bit me as if I didn't notice it, making my heart cold for an instant.

"Ling Zhi!" I was anxious about what happened outside. I felt that even if I had tortured my daughter-in-law and sister enough before, she sucked so much blood, it was almost enough, so I immediately stopped drinking her.

She also stopped smoking and licked my wound with her cold tongue.

Although for a moment I felt pleasure from being comfortably licked by her, but soon I told myself that I was feeding the kid and I didn't know what was happening outside, so the pleasure was directly dispelled by me.

"You ate my blood and you will be controlled by me from now on. Driven by me, I will also give you blood on a regular basis. If you and I regret it, you will be subject to the ghosts and spirits of all directions and the ghosts of all directions. Can you understand?" The incense was quickly burned, and it was inserted on the table for worshiping the Sifang ghosts and gods and the Bafang ghost king.

I raise a kid, so I worship not gods, but ghosts,

The little girl ghost nodded abruptly. She had no objection to this. She tortured her daughter-in-law and sister, not to mention making a contract, even if she didn't make it, she wouldn't dare to resist.

A ghost is not like a ghost, she also has certain thoughts, so it is quite normal to be afraid of more powerful ghosts.

The twelve cigarettes lit up like someone was smoking, and soon went down to the boss. This shows that the Sifang Ghosts and Bafang Ghost Kings agreed with the contract I made. If we regret it, we will all kill the Ghost King.

I hurriedly put away the slap-sized soul urn, and I didn't dare to look inside, because I knew there must be a skeleton of this little ghost in it, that was an inevitable way to raise a little ghost.

Opened the bedroom door, Yu Xiaoxue was still unconscious, and I was holding it down for most of the time, but looking at Zhang Yidan's side, my heart was cold again, where is the shadow of Zhang Yidan? Even Zhou Xuan's body, who was lying not far away, is gone!

I woke up Yu Xiaoxue.

Yu Xiaoxue was shocked when she came back to her soul, because the last thing she saw was the scene of Li Gui coming out of the coffin, she was inevitably shocked, but seeing me safe and sound, she quickly let go of her heart: "Where is Egg Brother?"

"I went to my grandma's bedroom just now, and I didn't know where he was when I came out. Let's find him now." I said hurriedly, and then took Yu Xiaoxue out.

Yu Xiaoxue only woke up not long after she crossed the threshold and almost fell.

I quickly supported her.

The girl’s soft breast brushed my arm, and the full sensuality of the flesh made me think about it that I couldn’t control: this is a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and I am a normal man. If you don’t salivate, don’t raise a kid. , Just change the Sunflower Collection.

But as I was thinking, I found that the yin wind was blowing in the back, immediately made me fight a cold war, let go of Yu Xiaoxue's arm.

It seems that the sister-in-law and sister-in-law have disappeared, but her jealousy is real.

Yu Xiaoxue fainted just now, so she didn't know what to do with me, so she thought that I was a gentleman Qianqian, her small palms slapped her face with the heat and panting, and soon her face blushed.

I watched Yu Xiaoxue, who turned pale with fright all night. The appearance of this puff was considered the first time I saw it. I didn't say anything on the surface, but there were ripples in the heart of this girl who had experienced life and death along the way.

Zhang Yidan and Zhou Xuan disappeared together. I think he should have taken Zhou Xuan to the outside of Xiaoyitun, or wanted to bury his deceased wife, so I took Yu Xiaoxue directly to the village entrance.

However, after reaching the entrance of the village, I was stunned on the spot.

Yu Xiaoxue also dilated her pupils, covering her small mouth, unable to speak.

In the graveyard, Zhou Xuan was gone, but Zhang Yidan lay on the ground with a pair of scissors in his chest, dead with a weird smile on his face.

My eyes instantly turned red, and my tears couldn't stop streaming down.

He is the one I grew up with, called Zhang Yidan, Zhang Yuanyi's good brother!

"Zhang Yuanyi! Zhang Yidan!" I ran over desperately, looking at the guy who was so mean and fond of jokes, and shook his gradually cold body, trying to think he was just teasing me.

It's a pity that black blood is dripping with his open eyes, even his ears and nostrils, with a weird smile, horrible death.

The scissors were the one that killed Zhou Xuan and the one that his child snatched. He killed his child.

Father kills mother, son kills father, fierce ghost's debt, his ghost child kills his father in the day, and is going against the sky.