Anyue raised her chin and raised her eyebrows, looking like a winner.
Xia Hua Dongyue had a long face and said nothing.
I can only say that it cannot compare to the friendship of rolling on the kang together.
They naturally understand that the boss has profound skills and is difficult to defeat. They usually do not talk about protection, but only help.
Ba Xiaoyu has been silent. The last thing she wanted to do was go to Fengjiang City, for fear of encountering members of the Gaoyi Gang and causing trouble, which would in turn implicate the boss.
After dinner, Anyue lay down early.
Tomorrow's meeting will be held at 9:30, and we will drive out at 5 in the morning.
After tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, An Yue took out two hundred yuan from her small bag and handed it over, "Xiaotian, can you give me a massage to relax?"
"Hey, it's a piece of cake!"
Niu Xiaotian agreed with a smile, accepted the money, and said sanctimoniously: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The key is that I'm afraid that I'll be sloppy and my skills will be wasted."
cut!
Anyue rolled her eyes, smiled, and closed her eyes slightly.
Massage skills also improve with cultivation.
With a little bit of Zhenwu's strength, Niu Xiaotian moved his fingertips quickly on An Yue's body as if he were playing a piano.
Wherever it passes, there will be soreness, swelling, numbness, itching, and pain, with all five flavors, accompanied by the surge of heat, and it will become one piece, but what you get is an incomparable sense of comfort.
After pressing the front and the back, An Yue actually fell asleep on her stomach.
After covering Anyue with the quilt and making sure that her mouth and nose were not covered, Niu Xiaotian got off the kang and went to the kitchen. From under the cabinet, he took out the small ghost jar and the soul-collecting tablet that Hou Chun had brought.
The war in the West House is raging and the sound of mahjong is intense, but it does not affect Niu Xiaotian's ability to deal with these ghosts.
If you don’t want the yin energy to affect An Yue, do it in the kitchen.
Niu Xiaotian called the white fox, and it was better to let it handle the communication with the ghosts, which was fast and convenient.
When he was ready, Niu Xiaotian opened the little ghost jar first, and a shadow immediately floated out, a thin man in a suit.
The white fox was here, so he didn't dare to escape. He just floated there, looking around from time to time, probably wondering why Hou Chun was nowhere to be seen.
"Bai Fei, ask him what's going on?" Niu Xiaotian ordered.
The white fox immediately started communicating with the male ghost, and after ten minutes, the results were reported back.
"Boss, this man died of illness. He opened a small company during his lifetime. His relationship with Hou Chun was very close. They often drank and played cards together, and Hou Chun always won his money." Bai Hu said.
"Why didn't he take the right path and still help Hou Chun after he died?" Niu Xiaotian asked again.
"Hehe, he kept scolding Hou Chun. He was detained by Hou Chun just after his death, delaying his reincarnation. As for helping him with things, he had no choice but to do so." Bai Hu said with a smile.
"Did he do anything evil?"
"No, it means sneaking into other people's rooms, inquiring about some privacy, and reporting it to Hou Chun. In fact, ghosts have lost their bodies and are not interested in these things, but they can make Hou Chun more money."
"Let him promise to stay away from Xingwang Village, don't do anything stupid, and honestly find a way to reincarnate." Niu Xiaotian said seriously.
"Boss, let him go just like that?" The white fox looked helplessly. What it wanted to say was that it still lacked a male servant.
"What, you still want to find him a wife?"
The white fox smiled quietly, and after conveying the message, the male ghost nodded hurriedly, and even made a gesture of bowing his hands.
Taking out a thumb-sized soul tablet from the ghost-raising jar, Niu Xiaotian took out a cinnabar pen and covered the lines with his name on it with ink.
The male ghost was freed and knelt in mid-air and bowed, grateful.
Opening the back window, the male ghost disappeared in a flash.
The white fox could sense it, and he was soon a hundred meters away, heading north.
The quality of the little ghost jar is better than Shu Wan's three, so of course I should keep it.
Niu Xiaotian put it under the cupboard again, and then picked up the soul-collecting card.
This is a very particular evil thing.
It is shaped like a flat coffin, and is also made of century-old coffin wood. It is covered with runes and has a strong yin energy.
Ordinary soul cards are only used to bind ghosts.
The Soul Collection Card can directly store ghosts, so it is considered a low-level magic weapon.
Once you enter the soul collecting card, a contract is established by default. The ghost cannot escape and must accept the drive unconditionally.
Also, the ghosts in the Soul Collection Card are overly nourished by Yin Qi, and usually become very violent.
Of course, only special people such as wizards and warlocks can drive ghosts.
Even if ordinary people get the soul collecting card, it will be of no use.
Niu Xiaotian doesn't have the patience to decipher the runes on it, so we'll talk about it later.
Without any instructions, the aura of the white fox enveloped the soul tablet, and when it floated away, three ghosts appeared in the kitchen.
A family, a man in black, a woman in red, and a little boy in white.
This is not their original image. Such bright colors indicate that they are already ghosts full of resentment.
"Bai Fei, ask clearly about the situation and then consider how to deal with it!" Niu Xiaotian ordered.
This time, the white fox's inquiry took a particularly long time, and the ghost's cooperation was not high.
Judging from the body movements of the three ghosts, they are very anxious and impulsive, and they seem to be quarreling with each other.
At this time, the wild girl happened to come out to the latrine and saw a cigarette butt flickering in the kitchen.
Opening the door curiously, Yemei suddenly felt the chill, and couldn't help shivering. She hunched her arms at the door and asked, "Boss, why don't you go to bed?"
"You're not sleepy yet. Men always need time to meditate." Niu Xiaotian explained casually.
"Then don't disturb the boss's thinking and wear more clothes."
Ye Mei said with concern, then hurriedly opened the door and went out. The kitchen was too cold and she couldn't stay there at all.
The wild girl even had the illusion that the yard was warmer than the kitchen.
Half an hour passed, and the white fox sighed, "Oh, it's so pitiful. A family of three was wiped out, and they were all stabbed to death."
"Do they want revenge?" Niu Xiaotian asked.
"Of course, there is deep hatred and resentment that cannot be resolved. The person who killed them is called Gao Simao. He is so cruel that he is worse than a beast. He will not even spare a child."
High four hair?
The youngest of the four brothers of the Gao family, he was a butcher and ruthless. It is said that he was responsible for many murders, and now it has been confirmed.
Gao Da Mao was frightened by the beating and lost his troops, so he did not dare to come again.
Gao Ermao was taken away by Huang Pingye and his humanity was being transformed.
Gao Sanmao is playing tricks, and the fight is not over yet.
Gao Simao didn't take any action. According to Niu Xiaotian's understanding, whenever this guy takes action, he will draw blood on the tip of the knife.
If the high school age can be solved in advance, there will be less trouble in the future.
After making up his mind, Niu Xiaotian said: "Bai Fei, just tell me, my boss, that I plan to help them get revenge. The premise is that the whole story must be explained clearly."
The white fox conveyed the truth truthfully, and the three ghosts kowtowed to express their gratitude.
As a result, the three ghosts stopped arguing, and the male ghost acted as the spokesperson for the entire incident.