Burning Incense In The bedroom Was Mistaken As A Fortune Teller

Chapter 167 Horrible dream!

Su Maoqiang heard Su Chen’s harsh words.

The whole body trembled.

“You lie, we have never done anything wrong!”

Su Chen looked at Su Maoqiang coldly, “Don’t you feel guilty when you say these words?” “I…I am not guilty!” “Is not guilty?”

Su Chen said, “Then let me ask you, did your family of three leave your hometown and come to this unfamiliar city?” “Has your life been getting worse since you came to this city?” “Your father can’t find a job. Daily drinking.”

“Because your mother was in prison, she had to find some temporary workers to make ends meet?” Su Maoqiang became more and more alarmed.

I suddenly remembered in my heart that my sister who had been dead for many years. “You…you mean…”

Su Chen said: “Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. It’s not that there is no reward. The time has not yet come.”

“The evil things that your family of three have done are now on your heads.” Su Maoqiang said, “Master, my sister’s affairs are all done by my mother and my father.” “I hardly participated in it. !” “How can you still implicate me?”

Su Chen stared at him, “It hurts you? You dare to say that your sister’s death has nothing to do with you?” “143 I·I·.”

Su Maoqiang murmured for a long time, but did not say why.

In the end, he simply stopped talking and was silent for a long time. “Master, I… what should I do?” Su Chen said, “Cold salad!”

“This time, your retribution is coming.”

“You family of three, the days ahead will get worse and worse!”

Su Chen said as he put away the things on the booth.

“If I were you, before I received the punishment of hell, I should eat and drink!”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Su Maoqiang looked at the back of Su Chen leaving.

The whole person felt cold all over.

An indescribable chill filled his body.

Su Maoqiang thought of these years.

It doesn’t seem to have a good day.

Since her mother, Qian Xiali, entered the prison.

My father was injured in an accident.

From now on you can’t work hard.

If you can’t work, you have no income.

The days between myself and my father are almost always the last meal.

After the mother was released from prison, life did not improve.

Could it be that all of this is because of the sins they made back then?

No!

Her mother, Qian Xiali, kept saying that Su Duoduo was a devil.

She is dead, and her life should be getting better and better.

Su Maoqiang just thought about it and returned home.

Su Chen returned to the hotel and said to Wang Daye who was playing games, “The time is almost ripe.”

“Tonight, go and guide their dreams!”

Wang Daye nodded to Su Chen.

Su Chen then asked, “Can you say hello to the ghost messenger?”

“When this family of three is brought into the underworld, we will follow along!”

Because Su Chen wanted to see with his own eyes, the family of three received the punishment they deserved.

It’s better to do all 18 punishments of hell.

Even so, Su Chen was not relieved.

Wang Daye said: “Master Su, if you go out, this should be no problem.”

Su Chen said: “By the way, can you give me the method of how to contact the underworld.”

“Next time I won’t have to go through your middleman.”

“I wanted to contact the ghost, so I contacted myself!”

Wang Daye put down his phone, “Master Su, it’s not that I don’t want to teach you, but you don’t have any vitality in your body!”

“The methods I use all need to consume vitality.”

“Master Su, the reason why you have no vitality is that you cannot cultivate yourself, so it is useless to tell you.”

Su Chen was taken aback, who said that he couldn’t cultivate vitality?

who said it?

Could it be that Wang Daye thought that his fortune-telling was so powerful.

The level is also very high.

If he could cultivate his vitality (cgbe), he would have cultivated long ago.

You don’t have vitality yet, so you must be unable to cultivate on your own, or are you disdainful of cultivating?

Thinking of this, Su Chen was a little embarrassed.

Wouldn’t it be a bit too much for him to teach himself cultivation?

Forget it, anyway, I want to contact the ghost in the future.

Just let Wang Daye get in touch.

Save yourself the trouble.

At three o’clock in the middle of the night, Wang Daye looked at Su Chen, “Master Su, I’m going out.”

Su Chen asked, “Need my help?”

“unnecessary.”

“Okay, then I wish you a smooth journey!”

“OK.”

Wang Daye put on his schoolbag and walked to the hotel.

The hotel the two chose was near this community.

Wang Daye walked to Su Maoqiang, below this family of three.

He came to a stone table and put down his backpack.

Take a small compass out of it.

I looked around and saw that there was no one there.

Wang Daye was relieved and chanted a spell on the compass.

While chanting the mantra, the compass began to turn continuously.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of white air appeared in the room where Su Maoqiang, Qian Xiali, and Su Chao slept.

At this time, the three of them were sleeping soundly without any notice.

These white air entered their bodies along their mouths and noses.

Su Maoqiang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly found himself back at his hometown.

All around are very familiar.

But he felt very hungry.

unprecedented hunger.

At this time, the aroma of meat spread into Su Maoqiang’s nose.

So delicious.

He immediately stood up and went to look for the meaty fragrance.

Soon Su Maoqiang discovered that the smell of meat came from the pot in the kitchen.

He walked to the kitchen and found that his favorite braised pork was being fried in the pot.

Su Maoqiang was too hungry.

Immediately go to the front of the pot and pick up a fried meat with chopsticks.

put it in his mouth.

Fragrant, it’s so fragrant!

At this moment, Su Maoqiang felt that he had eaten the best food in the world.

There is no meat that is more fragrant than this meat.

When he was about to eat the second piece.

Suddenly a roar came from behind. “Who made you eat?”

Su Maoqiang turned his head and saw that it was Qian Xiali.

He just wanted to say, what happened to eating a few pieces of meat.

But when it came to his mouth, he couldn’t say anything.

The next moment, Qian Xiali directly stabbed Su Maoqiang’s head.

It hit the wall next to it.

Su Maoqiang’s head slammed firmly against the wall.

A piercing pain made him want to cry out uncontrollably.

But Su Maoqiang found that no matter how much he shouted, he couldn’t make any sound. .