Impersonation
Chapter 152:Impersonation
It is not easy to take a living person away from Fushun City, so Zhou Qingfeng has a plan from the beginning - let the demon pretend to be the target of his interrogation for public appearances, and win a few days to win time.
The human face fights are weak.It is not even repaired, has no spiritual power, can not perform magic, can only play the sneak attack this trick.However, turning into black smoke and entering the room through the wall is its instinct, and ever-changing is its most capable ability.Anyone who has seen it can pretend to be great.As long as it is not a powerful role, ordinary people can not distinguish.
It is under such a demonic hand that Zhou Qingfeng wants to simply take a gull-the-plate Han Guiguan to be interrogated in the house, and to hurt his Dantian, who is unable to work the magic again, and if necessary, he can plug his mouth or stun him.The fake "Han Gui" is swaggering and cheating on the outside, and the identity of this catcher can not be wasted, and it is quite useful to think about it carefully.
The only problem is...
The next morning, Han’s servants were late.When they were panicked to serve the master, they found that their master was sitting in the courtyard with a painful face.The servants did not know why they inquired.But "Han Master" wow wow scream is unable to speak, a mouthless appearance.
Suddenly there was a scream at the door.
"Thirty years of wonderful hands to spring, specializing in the treatment of difficult diseases, unknown diseases and pains, ancestral good methods, and saving people."It’s hard not to pay!”
"Lord Han" hurriedly groaned outside his fingers.The servants understood that it was sick to see a doctor.
As soon as the door opened, an old doctor walked through the door.
The spiritual grandpa granddaughter held up a "wonderful hand to spring" rags, smiling and kind.The old man is old, kind and kind, looking at the old Chinese medicine doctor with a very high level.The servants invited him in to his master to rectify, and Grandpa Sun sighed after only a few eyes: "Your lord has an urgent illness and cannot speak."
That’s not nonsense, the blind man saw it too.
"I have a good idea to temporarily relieve the pain of your master."Grandpa Sun shook his head and said, "It's just that your master's illness is a little strange, and if you want to cure it, I'm afraid I still need to observe it for a few more days."
The servants were naturally pleased to hear the method of healing."Han Master" is also holding the hand of Grandpa Sun, a face of supplication.So the old man first gave acupuncture, and soon "Han Master" suddenly said in his throat: "Oh, I can talk."
The voice was loud, and the tone was strange, and it frightened the servants.But for a while, "Han Master" was dumb and unable to speak, and Grandpa Sun had to impose a wonderful hand again.Only after each treatment, "Han Master" can only say one word.
“What’s going on with me?”
“Why do you just stop by saying one word?”
“What disease is this?”
Every word is very loud, and the tone of voice is very different from "Han Master".The servants felt strange, and in the closed courtyard hall, Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing were looking out through the translucent screen window.Xu Bing asked Zhou Qingfeng, “How do you get that mute monster to talk?”
Zhou Qingfeng laughed, "I have a 'electric horn' converter, which can not only amplify the sound, but also record and play it."I deliberately recorded so many strange words, that the device is full of spiritual strength on the human face of the demon, it can play the sound as long as one or two.I intend to record everyday language if necessary, and may barely fool ordinary people.”
In the yard, Grandpa Sun is cooperating with surprise.He frowned and said, "Your lord, this is not a normal disease, it seems to be..."
Speaking, Grandpa Sun pulled several servants aside and whispered, “Did your grandfather do anything bad on weekdays, and he looked like he was haunted by an evil spirit.”This problem is not easy to cure.And I think the evil spirit is really fierce, it seems to be here . . .
Grandpa Sun estimated to leave a word, looked up at the courtyard again, and then he hurriedly returned to pack the medicine box and wanted to go.Several servants and maids were coldly sweating in the daytime with his panic, and they naturally knew what kind of person their master was, that it was really evil, no evil, countless people who killed them, and it was too normal to have a wrong soul.
The more Grandpa Sun left, the more some of the servants pulled him."Han Master" is even more ahead of the arbitant to ask him to cure himself.The old man could only laugh bitterly, saying that his medical skills were low and that it was really not good to cure.He had only one idea: "This injustice is too strange for ordinary monks to deal with it, and it is better to find the barbarians to be able to do it."
Barbarians shaman . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The servant's maid was sad and sad, and "Lord Han" killed him and brought his grandfather to stay away.So tugging, a day passed like this.
And the servant went to the street to buy a dish, the "Han Gui Han master was entangled in the wrong soul so that he could not speak" was passed out, the people in the city were clapping their hands, and scolded Han Gui for being retribution one by one behind their backs, and no one sympathized at all.
And until the night, "Han Master" alone in the main hall of the courtyard, the doors and windows are closed and no one can be close.After the night, listen to "Han Master" hissing in the main house shouting "help, help ah", and then the table and chair fell, the sound of the cunning.
The lights in the main house are shadowy, and all kinds of people are shaking, that is, they don't see "Han Master" running out.The servant maid who lived in the cabin was frightened, and then heard a woman laughing and a man scolding.This sound is not to mention the courtyard, even the neighbors around the neighborhood can hear.Then a black smoke came out of the main house and turned into all kinds of ghosts.
The servant was frightened and rushed out of the box, and fled.The maid fainted and collapsed inside the house.The neighbors around them were horrified, trembling all night, begging God to worship the Buddha until dawn.
When the next day, the servant came back boldly and saw his master sitting in the courtyard.On the ground, two villains who were not seen yesterday followed.
Grandpa Sun was still there, and he explained: "Yesterday the evil ghost came, fortunately, the old man, I also know a little evil art, so as to save the life of the master of your house, but these two relatives went to be a dead ghost."Oh, poor!I don’t know who will kill next time.”
Do the servants in the house dare to stay?They all knelt down and just asked for speed.
"Lord Han" actually made great compassion, waved his hand and let these poor people go.
And when the servant girl left, the Lord Han was wronged and his family was overwhelmed by the storm.This said that there were noses and eyes, and the neighbors around them jumped out to testify, saying that they really saw a very powerful ghost to find Han Gui's house.
Yesterday, Han's captor's men felt strange, how the boss of his family was entangled in the wrong soul.The servants in the city came to see, but they were waving and driving away by "Han Master".Waiting for the dead to appear for the dead today, then no one really came to see Han Gui, who was in the mood.
But when the servants of the family fled for their lives, they had the courage to catch the demon Daoist to come to the door, and then the so-called witch gods came, and finally there were unknown foreign shamans.It is said that the Lord Han released words, who can help him exorcise ghosts to give a heavy reward - the result of a day or two, his courtyard actually continued to live in more than 20 people.
The neighbors around them were both scared and inexplicable.But since they hit these people to live in, the ghost of the Han master's house really did not happen again.Han Master even went out to walk one or two, and even ran to the officials to see his subordinates.
However, the strange illness of the Lord does not seem to be complete.When he met his subordinates, he often asked a few words with a strange tone, "what can be done today?", no matter what the subordinates answered, he was cold and cold, "It's okay, I'm sick these days, I'm sick for a few days.". .
As for the officer or something, Han Gui simply hid and resolutely did not meet.
So back and forth a few times, "Han Master" sick vacation, stay at home can not come out.The officials were not happy to see his appearance.If he doesn’t come, no one will care.There were even people wondering how to replace him, not how to help him.
"Han Master" home seems to be calm, but the real Hangui is in the midst of suffering.He was trapped in the master bedroom of the courtyard, and it was really unclear why no one had come to save him - his subordinates could not come, his colleagues did not come, and the sergeant did not come.
Those who save life do not come, but those who want to die are always there.
Han Gui had hardly had to rest these days, and the beautiful woman said that she would let him know something great, like a boiling eagle, not letting him sleep, and repeatedly asking him questions.If the woman was going to sleep, it would be Zhou Qingfeng to get him.Even if Zhou Qingfeng does not come, there will be someone else who will not let him sleep.If he is sleepy, someone will take a needle to tie him.
"Let me sleep for a while, please."Han Gui has not lost the arrogance of a few days ago, but he is down and his head is depressed, and he may hang up at any time.
"Again, Zhao Yihe, an army member of thousands of houses.I wonder what he has to do with the office?Who is under his command?“What shops in the city are his businesses?”Xu Bing was playing with a pen and was checking a volume of files in his hand.She would ask similar questions over and over again from multiple angles to ensure that what Han Gui said was consistent.
Wang Kunpeng gave Xu Bing a hand and was responsible for copying and organizing documents.He just started to see Han Gui's unluckyness is quite happy, but now he is very scared - just a question to the ordinary day of the ordinary Han master torture worse than death, and all this is done a few days ago appeared this for Xu sister.
Looks beautiful, but it's hard!
For the poor face of Han Gui, Xu Bing has no sympathy.Just because this scum case in recent days, enough to make this guy go to hell on the 18th floor - the trapping is the most common thing Han Gui did, he died in this pit and unknown number of people who lived in Fushun, to make a sales dealer, lonely and unscapped house owners.
Stealing people's wealth, robbing wives and daughters, and killing relatives, such people can live to this day, which is really difficult.Xu coldly stared at Han Gui and laughed, “Want to die, don’t you?”Then say it again, and then give it to you."
Han Gui stared at his eyes full of blood, his face twisted and studded.With his hoarse voice, he cried out in anger and despair, “You ask these things every day, what do you want to do?”You are not in the East Factory!”
“Let me tell you right.”Xu Yi said with a cold smile: "Sooner or later, I will go to the two most terrible institutions in the morning."I believe that I am more professional and more professional than them."
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