"Looking so young and looking rustic, why do you speak so eloquently and out of tune?"
…
Everyone looked at Xu Jia, pointed and shook their heads.
"Only you? Communicate with the kid?" Liu Xingquan's laughter was full of disdain: "Go ahead and communicate with the kid. I have never seen anything weird since I was a child. That is, I have never seen how to communicate with the kid.
Communicate with the kid. Journalists, please be careful. There is a mentally ill person here and he is going to communicate with the kid. Take good notes. Haha! This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life."
Xu Jia said lightly: "Is it funny? Hehe, laugh now while you can, you won't be able to laugh anymore after a while."
Ibrahim on the side stared at Xu Jia.
"Communicating with brats? How is that possible? These brats have been controlled by me. They only listen to themselves and will not be driven by anyone. How can they cooperate with him? This brat is bragging."
Ibrahim raised his eyelids and said sarcastically: "I never thought you would dare to do anything in front of me."
Xu Jia retorted: "The ax in the class comes from China, and I am a Chinese, but you use the ax in the class to make fun of me. Tell me, who of the two of us is the ax in the class?"
"this……"
When Ibrahim was contradicted by Xu Jia, he immediately lost his temper.
Although he has witchcraft and spiritual powers, no one can compare with Xu Jia in terms of sharp teeth and sharp mouth.
Xu Jia rolled up his sleeves, turned around and entered the hall.
Zheng Peiyun twisted her hips and hurriedly followed: "Well, Xu Jia, I know you are doing it for my own good, but this matter is difficult, and I have appointed it. After all, my arms can't twist my thighs. I think this Xintian Hotel cannot be saved.
Don't be impulsive. Don't worry about this matter. You don't know. Liu Xingquan is evil and ruthless and will do anything. If you want to confront him, he might really throw you into the sea tonight.
Then how can I be worthy of Xiao Yi?"
Xu Jia smiled: "Don't worry, Sister Yun, I won't drown if I'm thrown into the sea. Maybe Hailong will invite me to the Dragon Palace as a guest."
Zheng Peiyun was angry and laughed at the same time: "It's now, and you still have the heart to joke."
Xu Jia sweated: "What I said is true. I have been to the Dragon Palace and drank with the Dragon King."
"Okay, okay, Xu Jia, do you have a fever? Don't scare me."
Zheng Peiyun was really anxious when she heard Xu Jia talking "nonsense".
"Forget it, I'll call Xiaoyi."
Zheng Peiyun couldn't stop Xu Jia, so she called Ai Xuyi again. After a long talk, she finally said: "Xiaoyi, please advise Xu Jia not to get involved in this matter. I'm afraid that I will get angry and hurt Xu Jia."
A, then how can I be worthy of you?"
"Hehe, cousin, you think too much."
Ai Xuyi seemed to have drunk too much, and said with a big tongue: "Xu Jia is very powerful, just let him do it. Even my father is not as powerful as Xu Jia. With Xu Jia helping you, I can drink with confidence. This
Even my dad doesn’t have to interfere."
After that, he hung up the phone and continued drinking.
Zheng Peiyun put down the phone and frowned, looking at Xu Jia's handsome figure, she became even more confused.
Could it be that Xu Jia is really a master?
Can you communicate with ghosts?
This sounds really incredible.
However, Xiao Yi said that Xu Jia is more powerful than Captain Ai Rui, and Captain Ai Rui is a sea witch.
Could it be that Xu Jia really has extraordinary means?
Forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a live doctor.
Zheng Peiyun pursed her red lips, and said to Xu Jia, "Do you want to prepare anything? Do you need to prepare an incense table, and prepare some incense candles, plain wine..."
"Need not!"
Xu Jia curled his lips and said, "These brats are not good people. Why are you preparing incense and candles to offer them as offerings? Well, it's good if I leave a trace of their souls behind. Who dares to disobey me? I'll beat their souls to pieces."
"this……"
Zheng Peiyun was surprised and thought, is Xu Jia exaggerating too much?
Everyone respects ghosts and gods, but why does Xu Jia seem so awesome that even ghosts and gods are afraid of him?
There are also eight plates of "delicious dishes" on the table, including steamed elm, cold locust bark, braised Guanyin soil...
Zheng Peiyun said to Xiaohong: "Throw away these vegetables, they look disturbing."
"Can't throw it away."
Xu Jia quickly stopped him: "These dishes are for the little ghosts to eat. When they are full, they can go to the master of suffering."
Zheng Peiyun was shocked: "Are these dishes for little ghosts?"
Xu Jia chuckled: "Sister Yun, do you think these vegetables can be eaten by humans? They are prepared for ghosts."
Zheng Peiyun was shocked: "So, you knew there was a kid as soon as you walked in?"
"Haha, that's right."
Xu Jia snapped his fingers: "Sister Yun, have these dishes brought to the table outside. I'm going to start catching little ghosts."
Zheng Peiyun was acting like a living doctor at the moment, so she quickly followed the instructions.
The onlookers stood at the door and started talking after hearing Xu Jia's words.
"This kid is so crazy."
"Be careful not to catch the kid, but he will be killed by the ghost instead."
"This guy is the most bragging person I've ever seen."
…
Ibrahim didn't say anything, his eyes emitted a dim light, and he scanned the eight little ghosts in the hall. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he would soon control the little ghosts and cripple or kill Xu Jia.
After seeing the blood, everyone will be more frightened and will work together to drive Zheng Peiyun out.
Xu Jia looked around and saw that the places where the little ghosts were hiding had been changed.
"It seems that these brats are indeed controlled by Ibrahim, and they actually listen to Ibrahim's words."
Xu Jia despised Ibrahim even more.
But he did not expose Ibrahim. He could not be unreasonable with such a person. As long as your magic skills were better than his, he would surrender to you.
"The first one, the hanged man!"
Xu Jia opened his heavenly eyes and saw a hanged ghost hidden under the table. It had a tongue a foot long and was red. Its eyes were wide open and full of evil aura. It looked very scary.
Whoosh!
Xu Jia rushed over, a burst of Qi spurted from his hand, and grabbed the hanged man's neck.
“￥%……”
The hanged man let out a sharp cry and licked Xu Jia with his tongue.
Everyone heard this ghost scream, it was sharp and harsh, and everyone was even more frightened.
The hanged ghost's tongue has the strongest yin energy. If it is licked by the hanged ghost's tongue, no matter how strong a person is, his body will tremble with coldness and turn blue.
Ibrahim sneered: This hanged man alone is enough to kill Xu Jia.
"court death!"
Xu Jia didn't care at all. His palms were full of fire and he slapped the hanging man's tongue.
Sizzling...
The hanged man's tongue was half burned off by the fire.
The tongue that was one foot long was only half a foot long in the blink of an eye.
Xu Jia sent a message through his mind: "Hang yourself, if you are not honest, I will make your soul fly away."
The hanged ghost didn't even dare to move. He was trembling with fear and curled up in the corner, looking pitiful.
No one could see the ghost-fighting scene, but Ibrahim saw it and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. (To be continued)