Liu Wensan and Shang Jiang supported my left and right shoulders at the same time.
I also quickly stood up, holding the mourning stick tightly, and looked at the door of the room warily.
Miao Jing did not chase him out.
It's not just the windows that are closed, but also the doors.
"It's so fierce." Liu Wensan pulled out the guillotine knife from his waist and used one hand to pick up the things in Shang Jiang's hand.
I also noticed that in the hands of the merchant, he was holding an imitation compass!
The merchant must have carved the compass and came out, just in time to see me fall.
However, the merchant suddenly escaped.
Liu Wensan frowned and said: "Why are you hiding? Give the imitation compass to Shiliu. Your wife is too fierce. If she is not restrained, someone will die. Didn't you see her just now? Your cousin-in-law's head was smashed."
The merchant's face turned pale. He clenched the compass tightly and looked at the door.
"Uncle Wen San." I called Liu Wen San and shook my head.
The courtyard fell into silence once again.
I also noticed a problem.
After the merchant came out, Miao Jing was silent. A moment ago, she insisted on killing me, but now she was so quiet that there was no sound at all.
Didn't her last words mean to order the merchant to get us away?
The living corpse's obsession is, after all, stronger than the blood evil's resentment and hostility.
"Mr. Luo, please save her and don't hurt her, okay?" Shang Jiang's lips moved, and his tone was pleading.
He reached out and handed me the imitation compass.
At the same time, Miao Jing's voice, which seemed to be pleading sadly, came from the house: "Husband, can you let them walk? We can live peacefully and no one can disturb us."
Shang Jiang bit his lip so hard that it almost bled, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
I didn't reach out to pick up the imitation compass, and thoughts were racing through my mind.
I'm thinking about the feasibility of Liu Wensan and I doing this.
At the same time, there was another plan.
The merchant was panicked at this time. He asked me why I didn’t want to imitate the compass?
I looked at the window steadily and raised my hand to signal the merchant to stop talking.
Then I said in a deep voice: "Miao Jing, I know you have deep obsessions, but life and death are determined by fate, and it is no longer possible for you and Shang Jiang."
"If you don't want to leave, we can only forcefully restrain you. By then, you will be completely naked in front of the merchant."
Miao Jing's pleading voice suddenly became cold: "Whimsical."
I continued: "I have seen more than one living zombie blood evil spirit like you that refuses to die, and I have suppressed and killed it. We have also dealt with green corpses that are more ferocious than you, but they were mediocre."
"Even though you are cruel, there is no chance of you being spared."
"Besides, is it fair for you to drag a child who does not belong to a merchant and stay with him?"
When I finished speaking, Miao Jing stopped talking. Instead, what came out of the room was mournful crying.
This crying sound lingers in people's hearts and is very depressing.
Shang Jiang's face became paler, his body was trembling and his mouth was buzzing, as if saying how could it be possible.
I took a deep breath and continued: "The opportunity is not given to you by me, it depends on fate whether it will give you this opportunity. If your cousin is not dead, then you have not made a big mistake. Let us save him." He will be brought to justice."
"I can connect your vagina and let your cousin's family worship the child. After you die, I will find a tomb for you so that you can be buried safely and reborn. I can also let the feng shui of your tomb protect the craftsmen."
"It's true that you love him, but you're also sorry for him. You're obsessed with it, but you're also selfish. Don't make the same mistake again and again!" I spoke very fast and sharply.
Liu Wensan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
When I paused, he said: "Sixteen, why are you talking nonsense with her all the time, so you can reason with the blood evil?"
He was going directly towards the house.
Suddenly, the window opened.
A shadow was thrown out heavily.
It fell to the ground in front of Liu Wensan and me with a thud.
Isn’t this person none other than Miao Jinglun!
His head was covered in blood, and the scars and bone stubble on his head could still be seen. He was still convulsing, but the scar on his neck was very deep. He made no sound. His throat must have been strangled.
It makes me happy that he can still move.
What makes me throb even more is Miao Jing’s behavior!
I actually had the mentality of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, she did still have a trace of rationality.
Immediately I took out my cell phone and dialed 120.
The next moment, Miao Jing said coldly: "You all go away and let my husband enter the house."
Liu Wensan's expression changed at that time.
He obviously had an impossible look on his face and wanted to speak.
I raised my hand to interrupt, squinting my eyes slightly, and my thoughts flashed quickly.
The window was closed when Miao Jinglun was thrown out, and Miao Jing's expression at this moment could not be seen.
However, I can infer that there is a high probability that Miao Jing will not kill the merchant.
Just asking her to take the initiative to die is very unlikely.
She probably sent Miao Jinglun out just to give her a way out.
I'm thinking now whether I should take action directly.
This calmed Miao Jing and gave her a chance to send her away safely.
It would not be like before, Miao Jinglun died, and Miao Jing could only be forcibly sedated.
Just at this moment, Shang Jiang suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and said: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Liu, you go first."
This statement made me frown.
But the next moment, I noticed something was wrong with the merchant's eyes. He was looking at the imitation compass, and his expression was obviously inquiring.
I understood the meaning at a glance.
I took out the compass and put it on top of my head. I put it down for just a moment and nodded to the merchant.
Then, Shang Jiang said sharply: "If you still don't leave, do you want me to beat you out?!"
At the same time he pocketed the imitation compass.
"Uncle Wen, let's go." I said in a deep voice.
My voice was deliberately loud.
Liu Wensan was not stupid either. He even added fuel to the fire and sneered before walking out of the hospital.
When the merchant walked towards the house, his expression was obviously a little sad.
When the two of us left the yard, we also carried Miao Jinglun out.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw the merchant enter the house.
Outside the yard, the moonlight was miserable.
Feng Qu quickly got out of the car, looked at Miao Jinglun in shock, and asked us how we ended up like this? Where are the merchants?
I made a shushing gesture.
After all, we didn’t leave, we just waited here.
Not long after, the ambulance arrived. I motioned for Feng Qu to take the people away and asked him to call the police. While saving Miao Jinglun's life, I also restrained him. As for the reason, I briefly said a few words.
Feng Qu said he understood that this was enough to report the case and arrest someone.
After Feng Qu left with the ambulance, Liu Wensan and I were the only ones left outside the yard.
Liu Wensan smoked a few cigarettes and kept looking at the courtyard door.
He frowned and whispered: "Sixteen, are you taking a little too much risk?"
"Is it reliable? Don't let Shang Jiang lose his life later and become a pair of miserable mandarin ducks."
I was about to speak and express my guesses and plans.
At this moment, a shrill scream and the cry of a baby suddenly came from the hospital.
My expression changed drastically.
There is no vaginal connection, how can I give birth?
What did Miao Jing do!
Could it be that I made a miscalculation? !