Chapter 14

Xiao Yining was really curious, why Qiuqiu, who had been getting along day and night and had obviously been implicated, was full of resentment, but had a completely different color on his body.Taking advantage of the weekend, she shifted the time of other pilgrims, and gave Qin Wanhong two hours to meet.

Zhao Shan's business cannot be separated from others, so he asked his wife to take care of it.The son Qiuqiu was still young and couldn't leave him alone, so Zhao Shan hugged his son, Qin Wanhong followed behind, and the three of them went to the door together.

"Master Xiao, I'm sorry to bother you. I brought my son here today. Please help him take a look." Qin Wanhong said earnestly as soon as he entered the door.

Hu Xiaoju, who was just as curious as Xiao Yining, so she purposely gathered at the door to watch the excitement, groaned, turned around and left: "It stinks to death! It's killing the fox!"

Xiao Yining looked intently.

The man who followed Qin Wanhong into the door had an extremely thick black aura covering his chest and back, spreading up to his head and face, so that Xiao Yining almost couldn't see his face clearly for a while.Those black qi lingered around, trying to attack all living things around Zhao Shan-this is the nature of injustice.

But the strange thing is that every time these black qi tried to climb up to the little boy in the man's arms, they would always stop motionless as if being pulled by an inexplicable force, and then slowly retract back to the man.As if stimulated by the black air, off-white air emerged from the purple-red scar on the little boy's cheek, flowing slowly for a while and submerging into the scar again.

The boy Qiuqiu who was being carried was tearful at the moment.Although the black air did not entangle him, he was more or less affected by the black air. Qiuqiu seemed to be in a bad mood, sobbing constantly, and there were still tears on his face that had just cried.

This person should be Zhao Shan.

Xiao Yining thought to himself.

"Hello, Master Xiao, hello, Master Xiao." Zhao Shan greeted cheerfully, with the kindness and shrewdness of a businessman on his face.Even though Qin Wanhong had told him beforehand that Master Xiao was very young, when he saw Xiao Yining was a girl in her twenties, Zhao Shan still had a disapproving expression on his face, even though he quickly took care of his expression But this can't be hidden from Hu Xiaoju who has been staring at him.

Hu Xiaoju's fox showed vivid and humanized disgust on his face, and moved to the corner of the room farthest from him.

Zhao Shan handed the child to Qin Wanhong who had already changed into the disposable slippers, freed up his hands to change the shoes, and looked around unobtrusively.

It wasn't the first time I met Xiao Yining, a pilgrim who came to the door with suspicion, and she didn't even bother to say more.

Hu Xiaoju squatted far away in the corner, with a rare voice of disgust: "Ningning, this person is not a good person, he smells too bad. Let's leave him alone."

As the post of the preacher in the hall, you must have flexible legs, feet, eyes and ears.Huang Shiba is very proud of his quick actions, while Hu Xiaoju is better at finding traces.In other words, its five senses are all sharper.At this moment, it was covering its mouth and nose with one paw, looking almost nauseous.

By turning his head, Xiao Yining made a "shh" gesture towards Hu Xiaoju.The guests have already come to the door, so there is no reason not to look at it, whether you want to relieve the disaster for him is another matter, but you have to take a look and see why.

Hu Xiaoju was just making a suggestion. Seeing that Xiao Yining followed the rules of the church, Hu Xiaoju didn't say much anymore, and just got down on the ground, buried her whole head and face in her furry front paws, neither smelling nor looking at it. up.

When Zhao Shan's family sat down on the sofa, Xiao Yining didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he directly cleaned his hands, took the incense and lit it, and sat cross-legged to silently recite the mantra of inviting immortals.

Zhao Shan looked at Xiao Yining's actions and curled his lips.He somewhat felt that Qin Wanhong had been cheated.Such a young master, who lights incense and invites immortals to pretend to be a ghost, what real ability can he have?He looked up and down with his small eyes, secretly cursing: I am quite willing to work hard, the cabinets up and down in this hall are all good wood, the cost is not small, right?

In the curling smoke, Xiao Yining half closed his eyes and prayed silently.It took only a few breaths of work, but she hadn't finished reciting a few immortal mantras, and the immortal family on duty came here today.

Although Xiao Yining closed his eyes, he could clearly sense a Huang Xian and a Python Immortal both coming down and watching from the side. Finally, the Python Immortal left and Huang Xian jumped up.

According to the rules of the hall, the immortal family on duty will pass it on to the public after reading the matter, and let the person on duty today handle it.Of the two who came, the owner of the Python family is healthy, and the owner of the Huang family is very poor.It fully shows that Zhao Shan's matter is related to his body, and there are disasters and changes.In the end, the Python family withdrew, and the Huang family came up, explaining that this matter is more catastrophic, and there is a high probability that it will cause loss of money and health.

as she thought.

As soon as this Huang Xianfu got up, he began to think about it.

"Xiao Ningzi, Xiao Ningzi, this person is in big trouble. He has committed too many crimes. It is difficult to deal with it. This is his injustice and retribution. If he doesn't pay back himself, no one can help him, no one can help . Lack of great virtue."

Following Huang Xian's babble, pictures unfolded in Xiao Yining's mind.

"Today's goods have arrived." A man in a peaked cap told Zhao Shan.

Zhao Shan counted a few banknotes and handed them over, a little dissatisfied: "Why are there so few today?"

The man in the cap curled his lips: "It's hard to catch the local ones. The brothers have already gone to the surrounding area to find them. There will be more in two days. Brother Shan," he laughed twice and rubbed his fingers for Zhao Shan. Look: "Brothers travel a long way, it's not easy to get some goods, don't you, add two?"

Zhao Shan waved him away angrily: "You get the goods first and then talk about it. If it delays my business, don't talk about adding, you will be fine if you don't deduct it!"

Zhao Shan dismissed the peaked cap, drove the delivery truck to the suburbs, and parked beside a row of old factory buildings.

It is the small processing factory with only three or two people.

Zhao Shan honked the horn, and the workers came out, opened the compartment with ease, and carried out the "goods" inside.

The "goods" let out miserable and weak howls, their voices were feeble and low-it was cage after cage of cats, a dozen of them were squeezed into a small cage.It seems that they have been injected with medicine. Although the cats are alive, they are unable to move.Although he felt the danger that was close at hand, he couldn't escape, and could only wail in fear and helplessness.

Zhao Shan and the workers ignored these as usual, lifted the cages one by one, and carried them in—they would soon lose their fragile and insignificant lives, and become those exquisite coats of Zhao Shan, which he easily Sell ​​it, and then turn it into bloody money and return it to Zhao Shan's pocket.

Xiao Yining couldn't stand it anymore.

Sensing her emotions, Huang Xian sighed and made those images disappear.

"Did you see? This is a human being." Huang Xian said leisurely: "This person will suffer disaster. Cats have spirituality, and their fur will rot quickly after death. So he has to peel the cat while it is still alive. If you do things like this, the injustice cannot be erased.”

A wave of anger burned in Xiao Yining's chest.It was hard for her to imagine that the living cats she saw turned into bloody ones in an instant.And even so, in terms of the vitality of cats, maybe they are still alive after watching humans take their fur.

The black air is the hatred of the living beings towards the predators, and it is the curse of the life that yearns for freedom and is deprived of the hope of survival.

(End of this chapter)

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