MTL - Horror Camgirl-Chapter 18 Lightning strike wood

“It’s ordinary sandalwood,” she said. “I like the taste of sandalwood.”

I frowned. "This tastes a bit weird. Can I have a look?"

Zhu Ling was extremely convinced of me and nodded: "Please feel free."

At this time, I found that the middle-aged maid who followed was a little nervous, and could not help but move.

Is it really tricky?

I walked into the house, the smell was more intense, I picked up the purple sand incense burner, opened it and smelled it, and said: "There is a spiral grass inside!"

I glanced at the middle-aged maid with the corner of my eye, and heard the spiral grass, her face was pale.

Zhu Ling asked strangely: "What is spiral grass?"

I said with a serious face: "Spiral grass is a kind of plant that can cause hallucinations. When I was a child, I used to see a deceitful goddess in the country. I was invited by my family to seduce the dead old man. He didn't have any soul. The matter relies on putting a lot of spiral grass into the incense burner to make the family illusion. My grandmother demolished her tricks in public and took out the spiral grass powder that had not been burned from the incense burner. What I smelled at the time was This fragrance."

Zhu Ling’s face suddenly became pale: “No wonder I have always had a nightmare, it turned out to be poisonous!”

I said seriously: "If you inhale spiral grass for a long time, it is no different from taking drugs. The spirit will be wilted day by day, nightmare, and finally mentally ill and commit suicide."

Zhu Ling was cold, her face was ruined, her career was gone, and if she committed suicide at this time, no one would doubt it.

Good anti-drug policy.

I said, "Ms. Zhu Ling, can you tell me who is preparing sandalwood for you? This kind of sinister and vicious person must not let go."

Zhu Ling looked back and looked at the middle-aged maid standing by the door: "Xin Yan, isn't it good for you? Why are you doing this to me?"

The middle-aged maid saw the incident and did not argue. She just stared at her with a vicious gaze and said with a grin, "You killed my son, I want you to pay for it!"

Zhu Ling said with anger: "Your son is obviously sick and dead. I also borrowed a large sum of money to treat him. I am doing it to you."

Xin Yan burst into tears: "The money was taken by the child who killed the knife!"

Zhu Ling said: "In this case, you are not looking for trouble, why come to me?"

Xin Yan bit his teeth and said: "At that time, I borrowed 200,000 from you. You only want to borrow 100,000. If you can borrow me 200,000, even if his father gambles and loses 100,000, I also have money to save the children. Zhu Ling, can I still serve you for so many years and still can’t be worth 200,000?”

Zhu Ling’s eyes showed an incredible look. The reason for her own injury was actually this. At that time, she had inquired that the surgery only needed 80,000, and the remaining 20,000 for the nutrition fee was enough, only borrowed 100,000, where she knew that she borrowed two One hundred thousand, originally 100,000 was taken to gamble for her man.

The more I listened, the more angry I was, the anger said: "When you didn't give your husband a gamble, don't you gamble? After all, you are still weak. You don't even dare to retaliate against your husband. The reason why I came to Ms. Zhu Ling It’s just because she treats you very well, you think she’s bullied! You’re stupid and evil, and you’re not dying!”

My words poked his pain, and she screamed and rushed over to me, and was kicked by Tang Mingli.

Zhu Ling called the bodyguard, took control of her, and prepared to hand it over to the police tomorrow.

She had a bit of truth about Xin Yan. At this time, she was very sad. She found another room and slept early.

Early the next morning, I was awakened by an exclamation and hurried to Zhu Ling's bedroom. She was facing the mirror and burst into tears.

I panic, is there a problem with the ointment?

"Ms. Zhu Ling, you, are you okay?" I asked with trepidation.

She turned her head back and I was so shocked that I couldn't breathe.

Beautiful, beautiful woman!

The skin is like gelatin, the lips are like Zhuguo, the clever smiles, the eyes are looking forward to, the eyes are flowing, all are dazzling and charming.

"I am fine, I am completely fine." She cried so much, grabbed my hand and said, "Jun Yao, thank you, you gave me a second life. From now on, you are my sister, yours. Things are my business, as long as you speak, I will do it for you."

I was busy agreeing, but I didn't think it was in my heart. I was charged for the treatment of her injury. She was just happy to say it casually. I must not take it seriously, otherwise I would not be interested.

At this moment, the bodyguard responsible for the guardian hurriedly rushed in and said anxiously: "Ms. Zhu Ling, not good, Xin Yan ran."

"What?" Zhu Ling said with anger. "How can you let her run?"

The bodyguard bowed his head in shame and said, "It's all my fault, madam, please allow me to resign."

When the voice did not fall, I heard Tang Mingli’s cold voice: “You don’t have to resign, go to the police station first.”

He strode into the house, his face was gloomy, throwing Xin Yan on the ground like throwing garbage, Xin Yan shivered and shouted, and begged for mercy: "Miss, please, spare me this time, I don't want to Go to jail."

Zhu Ling is not a fool, cold channel: "You said, who let you go?"

Xin Yan slammed into the bodyguard, and the bodyguard slammed a kick toward Tang Mingli and quickly fled to the window.

Tang Mingli picked up the pieces of art on the table and threw it on his body. The bodyguard screamed and fell to the ground, fainting, and his head was full of blood.

Xin Yan scared almost fainted, Tang Mingli cold channel: "To be honest, who is instructing you to poison Ms. Zhu Ling? If you dare to say a lie, it is not just a jail."

Xin Yan trembled like a sieve, and quickly said: "I said, I said everything. Missy, let me come to poison you is Song Na."

Zhu Ling’s face changed greatly, and she took the case and angered: “Song Na, she grabbed my boyfriend, my career, and took everything away, is it not satisfied?”

I have checked online before, this Song Na is Zhu Ling's school girl. When Zhu Ling took her, she got her fame. After Zhu Ling’s accident, the entertainment company completely gave up her and held Songna. Now Song Na has replaced Zhu Ling and became a master.

Zhu Ling’s former boyfriend, Fang Huajian, was a well-known gold medal agent in the country. After breaking up with Zhu Ling’s lightning, she became a pair with Song Na and often showed her love in front of the public.

It is a perfect match for the scum male prostitute.

"Song Na said, saying that Fang Huajian always compares her with you, saying that she is not like you everywhere, she hates you, so..." Xin Yan lowered his head and said with a sigh.

Zhu Ling bite her teeth: "Tear too much!"

Zhu Ling indulged in a moment and said to Tang Mingli: "Mr. Tang, thank you very much this time, and the things behind me will be handled properly."

She called us in front of us, and we helped her to send her to the police station and then left home.

Tang Mingli asked me in the car: "Jun Yao, can you go to the cream to mass production?"

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Tang Mingli said: "I have a pharmaceutical company, I want to buy a prescription with you, or you can use the medicine to buy shares. How do you see it?"

I smiled bitterly: "Of course I am happy to have money, but this ointment is not energy-produced, it is my own, and the quantity is very limited."

Tang Mingli reluctantly sighs. If energy production is sure to cause a sensation in the world, his ordinary pharmaceutical company will become a world-renowned big company.

What a pity.

Although my brother’s VIP ward is good, but I spend a lot of money, I use the money every day. I will pay 300,000 for the 400,000 I have just got, and I have to buy some good things for 100,000. Yunxia Fairy makes sense. It must be lost because the inferior weapon died in the live broadcast.

This time I bought the best medicine to refine my cinnabar, I found a peach tree for hundreds of years, bought a thick branch, and bought a kite in the thunderstorm. The line was tied to the mahogany. On the branch, then fly the kite.

Bang!

There was a loud noise in the sky, and a thunderbolt descended from the sky along the kite line. It hit the mahogany branch directly, and it slammed into a dazzling fire.

I dared to wait until the rain stopped. This branch has been scorched, but it is harder and harder in my hand.

This is what the Taoist said about lightning strikes, evil spirits, and fears.