The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

After Wang Rui entered, several boys squatted not far from the door and waited.

Agarwood led several people to sit in the car and wait to see what happened.

Because there was no shelter around, strong winds passed through the hall, and the space in the ghost building emitted a desolate and hollow whistle.

It was clearly noon, the sun was shining all around, the sky was clear, but there was mist in this area.

Eerie and depressing.

The black cat was lying on the armrest of the car, staring warily in the direction of the ghost building.

Chen Xiangyin was swept by its big tail swinging unintentionally, and his eyes fell on the top of its round head.

She liked cats very much, but this cat behaved strangely, so she didn't get started immediately.

The sharp little ears of the black cat stand upright and move cleverly from time to time. The tuft of fur on them is particularly cute.

This is a very beautiful black cat, with a shiny black body and smooth and powerful muscles.

The round face is set with a pair of yellow gem-like cat eyes, which are bright and moist. At this time, the round pupils are enlarged due to concentration.

Agarwood's fingertips accidentally touched the fur on the tip of the black cat's ear. It was surprisingly soft and easy to touch, and her heart almost melted.

The tips of the black cat's ears twitched rapidly, revealing the tender pink color of the inner ear.

Turning his head to look at Chen Xiangyin, he saw that the sound of meow had just come out with one syllable, and changed to woof.

Chen Xiangyin smiled suddenly, "Boss Wen, your Dabai has such a good temper and is not afraid of life."

"Yes." Wen Jihua's face showed a bit of pride, "Dabai is very smart and docile. Xiaomin taught him well."

"Speaking of which, Dabai is now considered a relative of mine."

Chen Xiangyin looked at Black Cat with a suppressed smile, and continued unscrupulously.

Since it wanted to pretend to be Wen Jihua's Dabai, it definitely didn't want Wen Jihua to find out the clues. Chen Xiangyin understood this and scratched its furry chin with his hand.

The black cat had no choice but to succumb to the lustful power of agarwood.

The more he touched, the more intense he became. Chen Xiangyin even wanted to hold the black cat in his arms and ravage him.

He Chongtian suddenly sat up straight, "Wang Rui is out."

Chen Xiangyin looked over immediately.

This grandson actually came out unscathed!

Wang Rui looked very tired, and his body and face were covered with dirt. Some of the boys handed him paper and some handed him water.

He looked very proud and scolded Fang Qiu for waving his arms in front of the ghost building and showing off his power.

The black cat suddenly jumped onto Agarwood's legs, and stepped on it so hard that Agarwood reflexively bent over.

I saw it stretching its paws to fiddle with the car handle, pushing it, and the door opened.

It will open the door! !

Wen Jihua heard the sound of the door opening and asked, "How are they? Are they okay? We want to go over and take a look?"

"It looks like everything is fine for now. If you don't go out yet, I'll open the door to get some air." Chen Xiangyin said this because he wanted to see what Black Cat was going to do.

He Chongtian also stared at the movement of the black cat, like a black lightning bolt, dormant at the gate.

The black cat was in an ambush state, its front paws trembling as it couldn't help but retreat.

As soon as Wang Rui and the others stepped out of the door, the black cat bounced up like a spring.

The smooth and rapid movements were so fast that people could not see clearly, and disappeared into the grass on the other side.

Looking at the stunned Wang Rui again, his collar was wide open and there was a slight blood mark on his chest.

Wang Rui reacted and looked down, "Damn it, my baby is there!" He immediately groped all over his body.

Brother: "Could it be that the cat died just now?!"

Wang Rui shouted: "Chase!"

Several people sprinted towards the grass where the black cat disappeared.

Chen Xiang was dumbfounded, "Do you want to help?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a black mass squeezed in through the opened car door, and nestled softly on her legs.

The black cat held a rope in its mouth, and Meishan ghost money was tied to the rope.

There are some characters on it, agarwood guide picks it up and looks at it.

"Thunder, kills ghosts and subdues spirits, slays demons and ward off evil spirits, and keeps the spirit pure forever. I am pardoned by the Supreme Lord like a law."

It is a magic weapon that has been opened and has deep magic power to ward off evil and exorcise ghosts. Chen Xiangyin held it in her hand, and the black cat held it in its fangs, pulling it back and refusing to give it to her.

"I'll keep it for you first!" Chen Xiangyin said angrily, pinching the black cat's little face, "Soon, someone will come over and ask you for it. Do you have a pocket bag?"

The black cat reluctantly let go.

Chen Xiangyin opened his palm to look at it again, and He Chongtian came over to take a closer look.

"This engraving... seems to be Master Zhuang's handwriting."

He Chongtian met Master Zhuang several times because of Aunt Mute, and saw her handwriting when he consecrated the statue of Mahakala.

"Master Zhuang? This is Master Zhuang's thing?!" Chen Xiangyin looked out the car window. The few bastards couldn't find the black cat, and sure enough they came to find them.

Once something is in your hand, there is no reason to give it back.

Chen Xiangyin asked questions and was confused. He turned the lighter in his hand, as if he would hit someone in the face at any time.

A few people didn't dare to be too arrogant. Wang Rui's face turned green with anger, "You! Don't force me to die with you!"

Chen Xiangyin shrugged, "What is this treasure you are talking about? Where does it come from? Tell us and we will help you keep an eye on it."

A boy next to him was anxious and said straight away: "My brother got it from Master Zhuang! Just give it back to us! This is not a joke! Human life is at stake!"

Indeed, without this mountain ghost money nearby, several people may really be harmed by resentment.

Chen Xiang glanced at the black cat, who looked calm and shook his head.

Chen Xiang was confused and replied: "I haven't seen it before, but you want to make money and kill people. If you lose it, just throw it away. Hide as far as you can. Don't think about this ghost building again."

Wang Rui still wanted to argue, but with a click, the lighter in He Chongtian's hand was lit.

"If you don't get out, I don't have the patience anymore."

The threatening tone caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply. Several people looked at each other, their wounds still hurting.

"Damn it, just throw it away. I have a hard life. I dare to kill people but why are you afraid of this! People can only die of poverty! There is no one who is scared to death!"

After saying harsh words, Wang Rui left first with a few younger brothers.

After it became quieter, Chen Xiangyin decided to go to the ghost building to find out personally.

Master Zhuang said that the evil things in the ghost tower are the root of resentment, and they cause gathering of spirits and resentment.

If it can be found or even cracked, it will be considered a merit.

There was nothing she could do if she couldn't find him. She had to track Master Zhuang as soon as possible.

Du Hongqiu and the others were still hiding in He Chongtian's house and could not go out safely. The evil ghost that Zhou Chengwang imagined was staring at them, and they didn't have much time to mind their own business right now.

He Chongtian insisted on entering alone, and so did Chen Xiangyin.

After two out of three games of guessing, the two reached a draw and went together.

As for who wears mountain ghost money to ward off evil spirits, she wins two out of three games. If agarwood leads to defeat, she wears it.

The paint on the gate of the ghost building has peeled off, and it is trembling in the wind. The mottled marks look like twisted ghost faces.

"It's so cold." Chen Xiang shivered and followed He Chongtian.

Pushing open the door, a cold breath hit my face, as well as a strong fishy smell.

Mixed with decay and moisture, the smell is quite pungent and unpleasant.

There were no lights, and the windows were clearly open, but no light came in. It was very dark, and it was difficult to see the whole picture at a glance.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes spying on their every move in the darkness, and they were all hairy.

Chen Xiangyin took two steps forward and stepped on something soft, making a creaking sound.

A cold sweat broke out.

This feeling feels like a corpse...

Crane towered into the sky holding a flashlight, and the beam of light hit Shen Xiangyin's feet.

Agarwood's head buzzed and she forgot to breathe.

A bloody white animal carcass, a dead dog!

Its mouth was open, its eyes protruded, and it emitted a strong fishy smell.

This... is Wen Jihua's dog, Dabai?