Mo Qian studied this man.
I found that every movement and expression he made was no different from that of a normal person. He was definitely not possessed by a ghost and had robbed his body.
Mo Qian was puzzled.
And the man kept attacking Mo Qian.
If you don’t succeed once, try again.
His eyes were shining, and the smile on his face was like the last smile in a horror movie.
"You are still playing this kind of trick! If you wait for me to catch you, I will slowly tear you apart piece by piece!"
The man walked towards Mo Qian, grinning, and even extended his hand to his lower body, stroking it lewdly.
He approached Mo Qian and found that she didn't dodge this time.
The man opened his mouth and drooled like a pervert.
The pale hand stretched out like Mo Qian, "Little beauty, are you scared?"
However, before he met Mo Qian.
I felt my eyes suddenly darken, and a piece of yellow paper was stuck on my face.
The man was immobilized.
The whole person was dumbfounded and could not make any sound.
Only then did Mo Qian have time to look at the room.
It turns out this is really a cold storage.
The machine hummed.
Everything in the cold storage was complete, including a table, a computer, a bed and a sofa. On the single bed, there was also a mobile phone and a naked female doll waiting for someone else. She was naked, but it was not complete because there were One arm and one leg were removed and thrown under the bed...
Mo Qian looked at this picture in confusion.
Feeling sick for no reason.
She glanced around and her eyes returned to the man's face.
This man killed his wife, was jailed, and executed. He should have been dead ten years ago!
This information confirmed the conclusion reached by the old witch Mo Qianguan.
It's not at all what the information in Tongtong's hand says.
Mo Qian stared at the man for a long time.
She suddenly had a thought in her mind.
He raised his hand and placed it in front of the man Yintang.
At that moment, Mo Qian felt a strong sense of resentment coming over him.
Mo Qian closed his eyes.
Holding the golden finger in both hands, place it a little between the man's eyebrows.
This time, Mo Qian suddenly took a deep breath.
found it!
Yingling was found by her!
…
It turned out that all the souls of the infant spirits were absorbed into the man's body.
It's like extending his life.
And not just four infant spirits.
There are countless Mo Qian.
She felt that there were hundreds of infant spirits, struggling and crying.
Mo Qian couldn't find them.
It’s all about thoughts.
Mo Qian thought for a while.
Trying to draw out the soul of the infant spirit, she held the Vajra Seal, placed it on the man's chest, chanted a spell, and relied on all her aura to draw the infant spirit into the ring finger.
But Mo Qian only tried it twice.
Then release your fingers to form the seal.
This infant spirit cannot be taken by force like this!
Because, it is very likely that the moment it is taken out, the infant spirit and the man will be in a state of dismay.
Mo Qian's expression suddenly darkened.
She stared at the man coldly.
for a long time.
She opened her satchel, rummaged through it, and after a while, she took out another talisman paper.
Mo Qian held a silver needle and gently poked the man's seal, and black liquid flowed out.
Mo Qian rubbed the liquid on the needle onto the talisman paper.
Then he picked up the talisman with two fingers and threw it towards the doll lying on the bed.
The moment the talisman is attached.
The man's eyes suddenly widened.
Mo Qian glanced at him sideways, "It won't hurt. You hurt it for it."
With that said, Mo Qian untied the talisman from the man's body.
The man was suddenly able to move.
But he no longer had the energy to attack Mo Qian.
Instead, he hugged his body tightly and rolled on the ground, "Ah ah, ah, it hurts, ah, it hurts, help, mom, help me!"
the man shouted.
His shout has not yet ended.
Just then I heard the sound of opening the door...
…
Mo Qian stared at the door.
I didn’t expect the old witch to come so quickly.
At this moment, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
He had to fight head-on.
Soon, the door opened and the old witch came in.
She glared at Mo Qian fiercely.
The flash of swords and shadows in his eyes made him want to kill someone.
"How did you get in!"
Mo Qian pretended to be dumbfounded and spread his hands towards her, "I can teleport and I'm here in a blink of an eye. Is this your son?"
Goddess Yunhua lowered her head and looked at the man who was rolling on the ground in pain.
She felt someone intruding when Mo Qian appeared in the cold storage, so she could appear here so quickly.
She turned to Mo Qian, grinding her teeth and squeezing each word out, "What did you do to him? Let him go!"
Mo Qian rolled his eyes, "He wants to catch me and tear me apart. Of course I can't let him go. But you don't have to worry, he is dead. It will be fine in three to five hours."
Mo Qian looked indifferent.
It’s not too big of a deal to watch the excitement.
Goddess Yunhua was so angry that veins popped out on her hands, "Believe it or not, I'll call the police and arrest you!"
"Call the police?" Mo Qian was happy when he heard this, "Hurry up and call the police! I haven't been to the police station for a long time."
"You, you, you!" Goddess Yunhua stuttered angrily.
She glared angrily, "What are you doing here! I told you, if you dare to make trouble again, I will send those two children to be beasts!"
Upon hearing this.
Mo Qian didn't mess with her again this time.
She stretched out her hand towards Goddess Yunhua and said, "Pay me back. I forgot to ask you for money just now."
"What money?" the goddess asked impatiently.
"The total money spent to buy the doll was eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan and one cent."
Goddess Yunhua wrinkled her face, and her face was full of question marks, "Where did the hair come from?"
Mo Qian, "I threw it in your house."
Yunhua Goddess: &*%￥#@*&￥#
She trembled with resentment.
But there was nothing he could do about Mo Qian.
He could only point to the door and say, "Come out with me and I'll give you the money."
Hearing this, Mo Qian did not hesitate.
Go straight out the door.
Goddess Yunhua looked at her back, pointed her finger at Mo Qian's head, then turned her fingertips, and soon two black hair fell into her fingertips.
A ferocious smile appeared on the lips of Goddess Yunhua.
then.
Following Mo Qian, he walked out of the underground icehouse.
…
Mo Qian felt the slight force behind him.
But she did nothing.
She let the old witch take her hair without even getting angry.
Mo Qian went upstairs.
When the housekeeper saw Mo Qian, he was dumbfounded, "You, you, you, how did you get in!"
But Mo Qian didn't need to explain.
Goddess Yunhua said, "Steward Li, go get a thousand yuan and give it to this pilgrim."
"No." Mo Qian immediately refused.
She shook her finger in disgust, "It's only eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan and a dime, not even a penny more. I don't want to have anything to do with you."
Yunhua Goddess, "..."
She grinded her teeth and yelled at the housekeeper, her voice full of anger, "Go find the right one and give it to her!"
The butler left immediately.
Soon, he came over with an envelope in his hand.
Then he threw the envelope to Mo Qian angrily, "Here you go!"
Mo Qian was not annoyed and took it.
She poured out the money from the envelope, pinched each piece, looked at it, looked at it carefully to make sure it was genuine.
Goddess Yunhua looked at her, the blood all over her body was boiling, and she wished she could do it now, except for this stinky girl.
Mo Qian didn't notice anything.
Counted the money carefully.
Then he put it back in the envelope.
Then he waved his hand towards the Yunhua Goddess and said, "Ugly doll, I will throw it into your yard later. Remember to pick it up. From now on, we will not owe each other anything. You will die and I will live mine. I will neither burn paper nor give you any paper." I will offer you incense and I will only try to send you on your way.”
After saying that, Mo Qian turned around.
Shaking her little satchel, she left the villa.
The face of Goddess Yunhua was as cold as frost.
Butler Li looked at her nervously, "Goddess, this girl is so arrogant, you can't even cure her!"
Goddess Yunhua looked at the gate coldly.
She snorted coldly.
There was no answer to Butler Li's question.
Instead, he arranged for him, "Go and find out this girl's birthday and horoscope within three hours. I'll see if she can survive tonight!"
"yes!"
Butler Li took the order.
He happily ran to investigate Mo Qian's identity...
