He suddenly picked up the wine bottle in front of Liu Wensan and drank half of the bottle.
Then he looked at me with red eyes and said with difficulty: "Save her."
In Shang Jiang's eyes, I saw a trace of luck and a struggle to believe the reality.
I didn't continue to poke holes in it, nodded and said, "I'll go take a look with you."
At this moment, Liu Wensan suddenly spoke: "Sixteen, I will go with you."
"With your current physical condition, I'm afraid you have to take it easy to deal with the blood evil of mother and child." What he said was without any twists and turns, and from the look in his eyes, I could clearly see that it meant something.
Although Liu Wensan didn't ask me much about the loss of life, Blind Chen would definitely tell me.
Before I could speak, Liu Wensan continued: "Blind man, you should stay at Feng's house. There must be someone here to protect this girl."
After saying this, Liu Wensan glanced at Xu Shiyu again. He finished the wine in the glass in one gulp and touched the handle of the guillotine sword.
"The sooner you deal with it, the better, and try not to create any complications." Chen Xiazi's voice was very calm, and he continued: "I will talk to the Feng family leader about the matter just now."
I nodded, feeling a lot more relieved.
When I was about to get up and leave, Xu Shiyu pulled my arm and whispered, "Be careful."
I smiled and said "don't worry".
When leaving Feng's house, Shang Jiang originally insisted on driving.
He had downed half a bottle of Erguotou in one breath. He was already full of alcohol and was swaying when he walked. Who dared to let him open it?
Let Feng Qu drive us.
It was about nine o'clock at the moment, the moonlight was covered with a layer of vague white mist, and there were no stars in the sky.
At almost ten o'clock, we arrived outside the merchant's house.
The black and gray brick walls exude an indescribable coldness.
After getting off the bus, I told Feng Qu not to come with us, but to just stay in the car.
The merchant went to push the sunken courtyard door open.
There was a soft creak, and the one-meter-square wooden door was pushed open.
The courtyard was also very deserted. It felt completely different from the last time I came here.
It was clearly a normal courtyard, nothing had changed, it was just so cold that it made people feel depressed.
It's like the smell of decay in an old house that hasn't been lived in for many years.
If there is a blood evil here, it is no longer a place suitable for living people.
Especially since this blood demon is also a living corpse, I'm afraid it's almost the same as Widow Liao back then.
In a room on the right, there was a faint light coming from the window. It didn't look like a light, but more like a candle.
"Xian Luo..." Shangjiang was about to speak.
Suddenly, the window of the house opened, and Miao Jing's head popped out.
Half of Miao Jing's messy hair hung on her shoulders, and the other half hung down, covering most of her face.
To be honest, her sudden appearance was really creepy.
Suddenly, Miao Jing said: "Husband, why did you bring this person back again? Didn't you see that he wanted to lift my quilt?" Her voice was dry and hollow, and it seemed to echo in the yard. .
The merchant's face turned pale, and he looked at me in a panic, with an expression on his face as if he was about to burst into tears the next moment.
My eyelids twitched slightly.
From under Miao Jing's half-covered face, a lot of bloody hair could still be vaguely seen.
And I also felt a vague threat.
The corpses of a blood evil mother and her son are still living corpses, which is very difficult to deal with. But she can’t benefit from Liu Wensan and me.
But if there was a real fight, Miao Jing would not end well.
I also want Shangjiang to do a lot of things. If I go too hard and Shangjiang is too stimulated, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to cooperate with Shangjiang again.
I have come into contact with a lot of living corpses, and I actually have some understanding of their nature.
After a second thought, I put my thoughts away and replied calmly: "Let's ask Brother Shang to get something and leave as soon as we're done. The Feng family leader arranged it."
Shang Jiang's Adam's apple visibly rolled, but Liu Wensan did not speak.
For a moment, the courtyard became very quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.
The next moment, Miao Jing suddenly reached out and smoothed her hair, her face was completely exposed, and she looked straight at me.
His face twitched twice, as if he was smiling but not smiling.
"Then take it quickly and get out of here." Her voice was hollow and cold, and her eyes were filled with a biting coldness.
Immediately afterwards, she said again: "Husband, don't worry about the Feng family's affairs from now on. We must live a good life."
"No one can separate us. Anyone who wants to separate us will die."
After saying this, Miao Jing suddenly laughed. Her smile was so captivating that hollow, high-pitched laughter echoed throughout the yard.
There was a soft snap and the window was closed, but a shadow could clearly be seen.
Miao Jing was still sitting behind the window, as if she had been watching us.
The merchant's face was full of confusion. I pushed him forward, and then he came to his senses and walked into the main room.
Soon he took us into the tool room.
It's the same as the last time I came here, nothing has changed.
I closed the door behind my back.
"Brother Shang, are there any three-story imitation compasses here?" I asked directly.
The merchant asked me uneasily what on earth I wanted to do. Why don't you help his wife?
I looked at him steadily, sighed and shook my head: "Brother Shang, do you still not believe in reality?"
After I said this, Shang Jiang's lips moved again, and he suddenly cried.
Two lines of tears fell and flowed down his cheeks.
"Is it really hopeless?" He said again with difficulty.
I shook my head: "Life or death is a matter of fate. In the end, she still had the air of a living corpse, but this will only become more and more fierce. You can also see that she tried her best to show that she is still a normal person, but her personality has changed. She doesn't She died because she wanted to live with you, and for this purpose, she would go to even more extremes."
"If she had made a move just now, she would have resisted desperately, and it would be difficult to save her body after the fight. The only thing I can do now is to respect the dead. You take out an imitation compass, and I will calm her down, and then we can Find a way to connect her vagina.”
"The baby in your belly is also a life that will never see the light of day. Take it out and let your wife die so that she can be reincarnated."
After a pause, I advised him to accept the situation with my condolences.
The merchant stood in a daze for about a minute, then he pursed his lower lip and sat in front of the workbench.
The carving tools on the table were messy, and there were also some discarded compasses, which were obviously imitations of the integral fixed compass.
In addition, there are indeed imitation compasses that have not been fully engraved.
He picked up a piece, then lowered his head and concentrated on carving the remaining Feng Shui plate.
It's not that I'm deliberately looking for trouble. This is indeed the most peaceful solution, which will avoid unnecessary complications to the greatest extent and will not cause the merchant to collapse too much.
The last piece of imitation compass on my body was also used when I used Shengju to connect the vagina.
Time seemed to pass very quickly at this moment.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The imitation compass in the hands of the merchant still has the last circle of Feng Shui disks left.
At this moment, I suddenly received a text message.
This is a message from Feng Qu.
There are only a few words on it: "Mr. Luo, how are you doing? The merchant's cousin's brother-in-law, Mao, has entered the yard. This man is sneaky and is afraid of doing something bad."
