Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 484 Borrowing Something
After all, Wu Zhanzhan turned around and headed towards Jasmine's finger.

"Wait a minute, Master Wu, wait a minute..." Li Qingdong took a step forward and said:

"Uncle Wu, with the magic power of you and Uncle Ding, you can just recite a spell or draw a charm to relieve Jasmine's pain and send her to a good family to be reincarnated. Isn't that enough? It's better to do less than to do more. After all, we are out of town. Unfamiliar..."

"Shut up!" Wu Zhanzhan glared, and said angrily, "You are still a disciple of Maoshan, so you can say such a thing? Jasmine's aunt has such a vicious heart. If she is not punished, how can she be fair? Such a ignorant and vicious custom, When will it stop?"

Li Qingdong immediately shut up, trimmed his beard, and turned to look at Ding Ermiao.

"If there is no reward for good and evil, there must be selfishness in the world!" Ding Ermiao also glared at Li Qingdong and said: "I support your Uncle Wu's decision. Now go find Jasmine's aunt and let her know the consequences of doing evil and harming others."

Attacking Li Qingdong and pleasing Wu Zhanzhan is a good way to improve the relationship between senior brothers and sisters.Anyway, Li Qingdong is thick-skinned and can withstand blows.

"Two master uncles, what I mean is that it is not appropriate to send the golden body of Master Long Master back to Maoshan now. I didn't say that we won't seek justice for Jasmine. What I mean is that after sending master master uncle back, we can come back. ..." Li Qingdong blushed and explained hesitantly.

Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand, interrupted Li Qingdong, and said, "Okay, okay, just wait here. We'll be back soon."

Ding Ermiao winked and told Li Qingdong: "Don't deal with Jasmine's body for the time being. It is possible that it will be handed over to the police as evidence. Although Jasmine's aunt deserves death, we do not have the power to sentence her. The final The verdict depends on our police comrades and national laws."

"Don't worry, we will watch here." Gu Qinglan nodded and told Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao: "Don't make the matter a big deal, otherwise it will delay our transportation of Senior Long's golden body. After entering the village, we need If you can help, just call.”

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan each nodded and turned around with little Jasmine.

"Brother and sister, what do Maoshan disciples do? Are they police investigators?" Little Jasmine said in Wu Zhanzhan's arms.

This kid died at the age of seven and has been a ghost for more than two years, but he has always had the mind and thoughts of a seven-year-old. He likes to ask questions, and he is no different from children in reality.

"Maoshan disciples are almost the same as police investigators. They can also catch bad guys and evil spirits." Wu Zhanzhan explained to little Jasmine as he walked, teasing her: "Jasmine, do you like to be a police investigator, specifically to arrest Bad guy?"

"I like it." Jasmine smiled sweetly.

Wu Zhanzhan nodded and said, "Well, wait until sister thinks of a way to make you a police investigator in your next life, and no one will dare to bully you, okay?"

"Sister is so good, even better than my mother." Jasmine was so happy that she got carried away and hugged Wu Zhanzhan's neck.

The journey was not far, and we had already entered the village as we spoke.It was just getting dark at this time, and the village was still lively, with lights and voices.

"The two-story building in the middle, with the red tiles outside, is my aunt's house." Jasmine pointed.

"What are your aunt and uncle's names?" Wu Zhanzhan asked.

"My aunt's name is Yang Jiaying, and my uncle's name is Zhang Guoqing."

Wu Zhanzhan nodded, pinched his fingers, and silently recited a spell to make Jasmine invisible in his sleeves.

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan walked side by side to the small red building. When the villagers saw a pair of strange young men and women walking in, they inevitably cast inquiring and curious glances.

Wu Zhanzhan naturally ignored these glances and walked straight to the door of Zhang Guoqing's house.

The Zhang family has closed its doors at this time, and you can see through the window glass that the couple and their daughters are sitting at the Eight Immortals Table to eat.

The couple are both in their thirties, Zhang Guoqing is tall and thick with a thick face, and Yang Jiaying has a fat head, big ears, triangular eyebrows and triangular eyes. At first glance, he is not a kind person.

"Is there anyone alive at home? Open the door!" Wu Zhanzhan kicked Zhang's door without any politeness.

The movement of this kick was so loud that the Zhang family and his wife in the room were startled.The people on both sides of the house were also disturbed and looked around together.

Soon, Zhang Guoqing was heard shouting in the room: "Who is it? What are you doing?"

"You'll know what to do when you open the door. Open the door!" Wu Zhanzhan kicked again, harder than before, kicking all the doors of the Zhang family.

In the room, the Zhang family couple underestimated a few words.Then Zhang Guoqing opened the door, holding a hatchet in his hand, blocking the door, looking at Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao, and asked: "Who are you looking for, and why are you kicking the door?"

Wu Zhanzhan snorted, pushed Zhang Guoqing aside with a wave of his hand, walked into the Zhang family's room, and looked directly at Yang Jiaying.

Ding Ermiao followed, without saying a word, and glared at Zhang Guoqing, who was holding a hatchet.

The Zhang family couple were very frightened. Although Zhang Guoqing was carrying a hatchet, he was a little trembling.Yang Jiaying was stared at by Wu Zhanzhan, so she involuntarily took two steps back and asked stammering: "What are you going to do?"

The two children had already hid by the back door, staring at it without daring to speak.

"Your name is Yang Jiaying?" Wu Zhanzhan asked with a cold face.

Yang Jiaying nodded, suddenly became bolder, raised her head and chest, pointed at Wu Zhanzhan and asked: "Who are you, little girl, and why do you come to my house?!"

"Hmph... I came to you to borrow something." Wu Zhanzhan said with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

As the man of the family, Zhang Guoqing naturally has to step forward.He walked up to Wu Zhanzhan and asked loudly: "Who are you? You want to come to my house to borrow something? We don't know each other, why should I lend you something?"

"If I didn't ask you, shut up!" Ding Ermiao drew out Ten Thousand Slash with his backhand, a cold light flashed, and the sword edge was already pressed against Zhang Guoqing's throat.

Zhang Guoqing was taken aback, and the hatchet in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He waved his hands repeatedly and said: "If you have something to say, you have something to say..."

"Oh my god, there's been a murder..." Yang Jiaying yelled and ran towards the back door.

Wu Zhanzhan shook his arm, and the impermanence rope wrapped around Yang Jiaying's waist. With it, Yang Jiaying's body spun twice and stumbled into front of Wu Zhanzhan.

"What is it called? I just asked you to borrow something. Why are you so loud? It seems like someone wants to rape you." Wu Zhanzhan stared at Yang Jiaying, and shouted: "If you dare to call again, I will strangle you to death!"

Yang Jiaying's face was pale, and she stammered, "Okay, I won't call. What... do you want to borrow?"

Wu Zhanzhan suddenly smiled, stared into Yang Jiaying's eyes, and said word by word: "Listen, I want to borrow sewing needles from you, 26 sewing needles."

(End of this chapter)