MTL - Raising Evil Spirits-Chapter 31 :conflict

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It's dawn, but it's raining strangely, pattering, unspeakable depression.

Han Shanshan gave me a ‘Commissioner’ sign to hang around my neck, and I was cautious about it. I guess the Wang’s family is heavily guarded.

"I said Xia Yitian, look at what this is?"

Han Shanshan pushed me on the van, and I followed her waist and hip and looked at the gun. It seems that Comrade Han Shanshan is also equipped with a gun.

"If something happens, sister will cover you for the first time." Han Shanshan laughed ambiguously.

"Han Shanshan, are your brains open again?" I sneered at her, thinking in my heart that you shouldn't let me protect you for a while. You see, your captain's face is still pale now.

Huo Dadong is accustomed to Han Shanshan's personality, and said embarrassingly in front: "Little Han, your Xia brother is really capable. Don't believe it."

"Of course, it will be utterly mischievous."

Who is Han Shanshan? There was a hole in her forehead. The last time she hanged her neck in the bedroom, she had forgotten to go to Beibu Bay. Even if she remembered it, she thought she was looping around the wire.

She has not forgotten the fact that I saved her, which shows that she still remembers that I received her one thousand red envelopes.

I ignored her. I looked at the old man sitting behind Taishan, feeling sad. The yin on the old man’s body was really not light. I don’t know how he lived to this age. He was actually a forensic doctor. Even I squeezed his sweat.

The one that needs an autopsy is not in vain. It is a miracle that this old man can live to this day with his sullen energy.

"This is Lao Lin, the old forensic doctor in our county, Lao Lin, this is the Xia Tianxia brother I told you about. You two have a few words of greeting." Huo Dadong introduced to me.

"Young man, you are so sinister." Lin Feiyu was taken aback by a single sentence.

I smiled. I have been particularly sensitive to Yin Qi since I was a child. He can see the Yin Qi on my body at a glance, and he is considered a master: "Haha, seniors, so are you."

Since the nine princesses have disappeared, my yin aura has been exposed.

"Haha, I don't think you are like a person who eats that bowl of rice. You don't have any belongings. Is there any other side?" Lin Feiyu asked me tentatively.

"Senior, it's a side door." I thought about it, and felt that I was a side door, so I answered truthfully.

"Well, no wonder, what is the relationship between Zhao Family and you?"

"friend."

"Do you know who the Wang family is? You know Wang Heng?"

"The coffin seller, Wang Heng is the head of the Wang family." I said after thinking about it. Zhao Qian told me that the coffin seller in the Wang family is also very good at exorcising ghosts.

"I know you want to go?" Lin Feiyu found it interesting. The more powerful a person is, the less likely it is to be attacked. Who is Wang Heng? A person who specializes in the big night, or the head of the Wang family, can he make ghosts upper body?

I know that Wang’s affairs still dare to go.

"You have to go." I bite the bullet and said.

"Oh, if you don't have anything to protect yourself, then you will follow me a little bit, your Yin Qi is heavier than me, and it's easy to recruit that stuff." Lin Feiyu was quite talkative.

"Okay." I nodded and agreed. Others take care of myself.

"Old Lin, what are you recruiting? Is it a ghost?" Han Shanshan asked curiously.

"Girl Han, it's nothing to do with you. It's good for you to ask less." Lin Feiyu said solemnly.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Han Shanshan squeezed her mouth immediately, with an expression that I still don't like to listen to.

The car quickly turned into the morgue at the back entrance of the hospital. Before the car stopped, I was taken aback by the situation!

In front of the morgue, a lot of people stood there bustlingly, just like the market meeting, and many younger generations had tattoos, and they didn't look like a good crop.

"What about the underworld! See what kind of people are raised by the Wang family selling coffins." Huo Dadong sipped, staring at the young people who were about to block the way.

No wonder there is a gun. It turns out that the Wang family still has such a background.

"Let it all!" Han Shanshan said with a sharp eyebrow.

The young men looked like they didn't want to let go, but soon, a sturdy middle-aged man pushed away from the crowd and came over cursingly: "Dang, don't let go, haven't you seen Brother Huo? "

"Wang Dong, your kid has grown in, dare you call someone to stop behind the hospital?" Huo Dadong frowned, opened the door and went straight down.

"Don't dare, Brother Huo, these boys are not obedient as soon as my brother leaves, don't be surprised." Wang Dong looked apologetic, but he didn't even apologize.

Wang Dong is Wang Heng's younger brother, and his elder brother is the heir of the Xuanmen Wang family's coffin shop. However, Wang Dong manages a group of idle people in social corners and does some shameful deeds, which is wonderful.

The female family members were crying at the door of the morgue. A black coffin was placed at the door to block the way. It was sprinkled with paper, which was very strange, and the wreath was placed more than ten meters, and the formation was very big.

"Brother Huo, you have also seen that, my brother kindly made a big night for the Zhao family, and he even chose a good coffin. As a result, the boy from the Zhao family drank and beat my brother to death. It's up to you to make the decision yourself." Although Wang Dong said that he was polite, but he implied a threat.

Huo Dadong immediately glared at Wang Dong: "You go to call the shots? Go, I'll take you all in with a shuttle! I don't think I'm annoying enough, don't you?"

"Don't dare, or Brother Huo, or you go and see first, my dad said, this thing is not going to be done well, even if it is put in the coffin, my brother will not be able to go, saying that something is blocked." Wang Dong originally had some normal expressions, but after saying this, he changed.

"It's not so good, just sloppy on me." Team Huo twisted his eyebrows, what he was afraid of now.

"Adong, what are you talking about with Xiaohuo? Let Uncle Lin come in!"

The two were fighting against each other, but behind the crowd, an old voice came from behind.

"Dad." Wang Dong didn't dare to neglect, and waved his hand to let the brothers open a way.

At the entrance of the morgue, the old man of the Wang family was sitting on the chair of the imperial teacher, with his hands raised, his brows furrowed like a tiger's skin. I think this old man is at least 80 years old, but he looks like a calf.

"Xiao Lin?" Old man Wang asked, looking at the patrol car.

"Brother Wang, I'm here." Lin Feiyu squeezed a thinner boy, twisted a metal safe and got out of the car, respecting the old Wang family.

"I knew it was you who came, and no one else would succeed in the game except you." Old man Wang slammed the door of the mortuary.

We walked around the crowd and looked towards the door together. This look was immediately shocked.

It was covered with dog teeth, plastered with talisman paper, and there was a thick layer of blood on the ground. I swept to the side and there were two dead black dogs whose teeth had been extracted.

The black dog is one big and the other is small. The big one has only the teeth extracted, the small one has the blood, and the ones hanging on the door are probably the teeth of the old black dog and the blood of the boy's body, which suppresses evil and shocks.

"Brother Wang, you are polite." Lin Feiyu looked at the situation in front of her, and cold sweat came out of her forehead.

"I don't have anything to say. We met each other, just want you to be careful." Old man Wang sneered.

"What did Brother Wang say to the younger brother?" Lin Feiyu's face was not waved, and her heart couldn't help but bulge.

"Say? You and I know what the Zhao family is. They play with Feng Shui and help people eliminate disasters. Although there has been a Zhao Xiao girl who understands Feng Shui in the past two years and can exorcise evil spirits, hehe, but they can't do the curse and play ghost "The old man Wang said, knowingly.

Zhao Xiaoyao should be talking about Zhao Qian. There is no one in the Zhao family except she knows some fur exorcism and feng shui.

"That is, Brother Wang, what do you mean?" Lin Feiyu asked tentatively.

"What do you mean? Since the Zhao family doesn't know how to exorcise evil spirits, then go ahead and let those who know! Let a grandson ruin my son's life! What the **** does this mean! Does the four families want to change into three families! Invite someone to walk around my place casually? Can I live it!" Old man Wang flushed instantly and stood up with a swish!

A dozen young people next to him immediately touched the steel bars and blunt objects around him unkindly.

When Huo Dadong and several detectives saw Wang's posture, they all took a step back in fright, even Han Shanshan couldn't help putting their hands on their waists!

Lin Feiyu's face turned pale, and she sighed, "Brother Wang, how can you think about so much when saving people? The Zhao Xiaoyao was also in immediate danger at the time, so the Zhao family couldn't be ruthless? I don’t know if Ah Heng lent him, but I can only blame the person who spelled it. Besides, what kind of madness do you put on me? Putting aside the previous teaching, I will just do it, which place in my town? ."

"Haha...hahaha, Xiaolin, you are right, you are right, but don't underestimate your brother Wang, brother will not be confused to mess up the relationship."

The eyeballs of Old Man Wang who had been staring at Lin Feiyu slowly turned to me, and his eyebrows were twisted: "You kid came for the little girl of the Zhao family? I'll see what you have. Ability! Can resist the anger of my Wang family! Carry her Zhao family!"

The ruffians all around looked at me along the old man’s gaze. I frowned and shuddered. This old man seems to have known about my relationship with Zhao Qian, but it makes sense. I was with Zhao Qian yesterday. Went to Zhaojiazhuang for a day, the little girl's reputation, it is difficult for me to be famous.

All of a sudden, I was exposed to broad daylight. It was still raining and misty. Your old man was comfortable, and I was uncomfortable.

"Elder Wang, I don’t understand the affairs of your two families, and I don’t want to reconcile them. Since things have gotten a bad start, they can’t be reconciled, so even if your two families are fighting well, even if the four profound gates are fighting, there are only three left. It’s nothing to do with me, but Zhao He and Zhao Qian from the Zhao family are my good friends. If something happens to them, I think I need to protect them, Mr. Wang, do you think it’s this Reason?" I stared at the old man Wang slowly, expressionless.

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