"How do you know?" The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard Lang Shuoyang's words.
Only his family knew about this matter, how did Lang Shuoyang know so clearly.
"My talisman can help you, but a long time has passed and I can't make you recover completely. However, this talisman will slowly drive away the remaining Yin Qi in your body. The requiem in it can also make you recover."
Your situation is much better. At least you won't have this kind of lack of concentration and bone pain all over your body on rainy days. How about it? Do you think this deal is okay?" Lang Shuoyang said with a smile.
In fact, even if the middle-aged man is unwilling, Lang Shuoyang will give him this talisman. The cost of the "yin-dispelling talisman" is almost zero. It only consumes some infuriating energy. It can help people eliminate disasters with just a little effort. Lang Shuoyang will not be stingy.
"Okay, I agree. Brother, you are a righteous person. I will make you a friend." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. He had suffered enough from the pain and torture. It was just a jade pendant. If Lang Shuoyang's talisman allowed him to
Once he recovers, he can just continue working. Compared with his own health, a jade pendant is insignificant, not to mention that he really doesn't know the true value of this jade pendant. He just wants Miffel to pay a lot of money because he likes it.
Seeing how easily Lang Shuoyang dealt with the two men who set up the stall, Yi Nan was very impressed and said: "Shuoyang, if this unique skill of yours can be used to make money, I think you can do it in just a few years."
Become the richest man in Hong Kong!"
Lang Shuoyang smiled and said: "I'm afraid if I don't wait until that day, I will be punished by God! But then again, who is the richest man in Hong Kong?"
Miffel smiled and said: "It's not me or you anyway, no matter who he is, go and eat quickly!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "Didn't you eat a jade pendant and are you still hungry?"
Miffel rubbed her flat belly and said, "That thing is about the same size as my belly button. Where can I satisfy my hunger? Let's go!"
Wanrou was still pouting and said, "Why are we leaving? Didn't that boy with dyed white hair make us wait? I must teach them a lesson!"
Yi Nan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her serious demo: "Silly girl, there are a lot of bully gangsters like this. Don't get angry with them. If you want justice, I will sign you up to take the police officer academy one day."
, when the time comes, work with me to eliminate violence and bring good peace."
Yi Nan took Wanrou, and Miffel took Lang Shuoyang on her arm and ran away.
Lang Shuoyang felt very uncomfortable being carried by her. He raised his hand and pointed forward: "Where is our car." He naturally shook off Miffel. Although this movement was subtle, it was noticed by the policewoman Yi Nan.
, the corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily, she knew that Lang Shuoyang definitely had no such thoughts about Miffel.
The four of them had a big meal in the hotel. During the dinner, Lang Shuoyang talked about the Jiangtou Master and said: "This Guo Zixiang must be the Jiangtou Master. If I am not wrong, the real Guo Zixiang has died in the cave. He
His skin has been used by the head-dropping master."
Miffel said: "What should we do? How can we expose him?"
Yi Nan is worthy of being a policeman and has her own opinions. She said: "Since this Guo Zixiang is pretending to be a master, he knows that Shuoyang has been watching him, and he is still here, which means that he must have some conspiracy that has not succeeded.
, otherwise he wouldn’t be a prison guard just to compete with Shuoyang.”
Lang Shuoyang nodded: "He is raising ghosts in the prison. It is a good place to raise ghosts. The prisoners have no freedom and are at his mercy. We have to find a way to get him out of the prison, otherwise the prisoners there will suffer!"
Yi Nan said: "It would be easy to expose him, but Guo Zixiang's father would have to expose him personally, so he wouldn't be able to pretend to be Guo Zixiang."
Lang Shuoyang said: "We can make use of Guo Zixiang's father, but don't let him expose it, otherwise he will be in danger. It is best to invite his father out, and I will talk to his father."
Yi Nan thought for a moment: "If you want to ask Guo Mingjing out, you need my father to step in, otherwise not everyone can meet the boss of Guo's consortium!"
Lang Shuoyang and Yi Nan agreed that Yi Xiangguo would come out tomorrow to invite Guo Zixiang's father, Guo Mingjing, out for tea. Then Lang Shuoyang would come out and explain the truth to him.
After eating, Yi Nan sent Lang Shuoyang and the others back to the top of the mountain, and then went home.
Wanrou went upstairs to take a nap. Lang Shuoyang was walking around in the hall, thinking about how to deal with the head-dressing master wearing Guo Zixiang's skin. Miffel was sitting on the sofa, her head twisting back and forth like a pendulum following Lang Shuoyang's movements.
Miffel suddenly felt some abdominal pain and got up to go to the bathroom. Lang Shuoyang looked at her back and suddenly patted her thigh, yes! Why don't I try this method!
When he told Yi Nan before, he originally wanted to use Guo Mingjing to get close to the head-down master, steal some of the utensils he used for the practice, and then attack him when he was unprepared. But now he watched Miffel run to the bathroom, and suddenly thought of
A safer way. When he thought of this move, he couldn't wait any longer. He shouted: "Miffel, where are you going?"
"Pee!"
"Don't let it go yet! Keep it for me!" Lang Shuoyang said and walked forward. Miffel was so frightened that she entered the bathroom with a "swish" sound and turned back to open the door: "You are sick, don't ask for anything. I want that."
Things... are so dirty!"
Lang Shuoyang also felt that it was rude, rubbing his hands and circling back and forth at the bathroom door, perfecting the plan in his mind. Suddenly he heard Miffel's moans coming from the bathroom, and asked quickly: "What's the matter? You don't have to be so ecstatic to pee, right?"
?”
Miffel had just opened the lid of the toilet and had not sat on it. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her abdomen, like a knife twisting, and it gradually worsened and became more and more painful. Drops of sweat from her forehead fell into the toilet.
Miffel screamed a few times at first, but then she couldn't scream anymore. She gritted her teeth and bent over, holding the toilet lid with her hands. She heard a "Gahba" sound and the toilet lid was crushed by her.
Lang Shuoyang felt something was wrong, knocked on the door twice and asked: "Are you okay? Answer me!"
"..."
"If you don't answer, will I come in?"
Lang Shuoyang asked twice, but Miffel didn't say a word. In a hurry, he used force on his hands and broke the door lock. The moment he opened the bathroom door, a huge python's tail swung out, beating Lang Shuoyang.
Fly back to the hall.
When Lang Shuoyang got up again, he couldn't help being shocked. He saw a giant python three to four feet long crawling out of the bathroom. Its head was like a calf's head, with two eyes glowing red and a long tongue like
A pair of trouser belts were as long as each other and kept expanding and contracting in the python's mouth, making a "hissing" sound.
The giant python came to Lang Shuoyang, raised its head, and stared down at Lang Shuoyang.
Lang Shuoyang asked cautiously: "Excuse me, are you Miffel?"