Don't Sell Me
Chapter 8:Don't Sell Me
"He's talking."I gritted my teeth, clenched my fist, and didn't let myself comatose," he said, "Don't sell me."
The forest jumped up, his face was pale, and he tugged at my collar and shouted, “Nonsense!You are talking nonsense!The baby was a bastard, and I sold him to someone else and gave him a way to live. I'm doing good."
"But he died, and he died very badly."I continued, “He won’t forgive you, he’s coming to you for revenge, haven’t you felt a heavy neck lately?”
Lin touched his neck and showed a frightened expression.
“It’s all nonsense!”He screamed and choked my neck.
Lately, I’ve been choking my neck.
My lips were bitten by me, and the blood came out, and the grudge baby on the neck of the forest suddenly crossed his shoulder and climbed up to me, stuck out his little tongue, and licked the blood on my lips.
I felt that his anger was heavier and stronger.
He turned and went into the forest’s head.
The expression of the forest solidified on his face, his eyes hollow, like a walking corpse, walking toward the window sill, and then jumping.
I stumbled and followed, and saw the forest lying downstairs, his neck twisted so terrible that he could not die again.
Aunt Li screamed in fear, the grudge child climbed out of the head of the forest and got into Aunt Li's head, and Aunt Li maintained a screaming expression and turned to run to the road.
A truck came and hit her out, and when she landed, it had become a rotten meat.
The grudge baby climbed out of Aunt Li's body again, smiled at me with a gloomy smile, my scalp tingled for a while, killing the enemy, his resentment still did not disappear, he would continue to kill.
Originally, the strength of the baby was very low, even the enemy could not kill, but he could only slowly absorb his spirit, but suddenly, the strength of the grudge baby was greatly strengthened, killing two people in a row.
I touched my lips because I ate my blood.
Just as the grated baby quickly climbed across the street and prepared to enter a shop opposite, a familiar figure suddenly appeared.
Zhou Yuhao?
At this time, Zhou Yuhao, wearing a long gargoyle, the broken hair in front of the forehead was slightly up and down in the evening wind, standing in front of the baby, like a mountain.
The grudge cried out, and threw himself at him, holding a glass jar in his hand, and went down to the grudge.
The next second, Zhou Yuhao was already standing in front of me, looking at me with an unhappiness: "I'm not there for a few days, you're going to get into trouble everywhere."
I am speechless.
He grabbed my arm rudely: "Go, come home with me."
“The two dead...”
“Uncle Zheng will handle it.”Zhou Yuhao said a faint word, then dragged me back to the wreath shop, threw me on the bed, silently looked at me.
I said, “Didn’t you come back in seven days?”It's only been five days."
"If I don't come back, you're going to be robbed."
I was full of mist, and he didn't seem to want to say more, reaching out to wipe the blood from my lips, and said, "Your physique is special, and in the evening, your blood is a big complement to the ghosts, so you'd better stay away from those things."
I think it is creepy, how can I smell a little monastic meat?
“You think I think I think.”I whispered, "It's the dirty things that come up with on their own."
He came up to me and said, “Does the dirty thing you say includes me?”
I fought a cold war and shook my head, which I certainly can't admit.
“Where is the grudge baby?”I changed the subject.
He pulled out a glass bottle with a dark baby corpse inside.
"He was the child that the young lady accidentally conceived, and the man named Da Lin forced his mother to give birth to him and then sold him to the human trafficker.The traffickers put him in the suitcase, hid him under the bed of the hotel, went out to find a buyer, and were caught.The human trafficker, in order to mitigate the punishment, did not tell the police about the baby, who starved to death alive in the suitcase.”
It’s so bad, it’s no wonder it’s so heavy.
He put the glass bottle away and said, "Don't worry, I'll find a way to get him overboard."
For a moment, I saw a hint of tenderness in his eyebrows.
A ghost will also have a gentle expression, see me a little hairy.
"A child's business is a small thing."He said coldly, "You're in trouble."
“What evil?”I am a little nervous.
"You're messing with a kid."
I remembered that the little devil I had burned must have been raised by someone, and I killed his little devil, he would inevitably be eaten, this is the revenge, he will certainly come to me for revenge.
I decided to set God and said, "The pursuit of the soul bone is a very vicious spell, there are hurts and the wind, the reaction is also very powerful, he will not die this time to remove half of life, for a while there will be no energy to come to me for revenge."
"Cut the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze is born again!"He said with a calm face, "If you wait for him to slow down, you're in danger."
I thought, that’s the reason: “So what?”
"Take him sick and kill him."He burrowed into my bed, and I hurried to the side, and he seemed a little unhappy, and caught me, holding me dead, "rest for a few hours, until noon, and we'll get rid of him."
I struggled a little, couldn’t break free, and had to let him hold: “Aren’t you going to let me stay away from those things?”
“Every day at noon, your blood has a restraining effect on ghosts.”He said.
I am so happy that I can't stop him, so can I still restrain him?
"Don't think about it, your blood is of no use to me."He put his hand on my chest and gently kneaded it twice, “Sleep.”
Perhaps too tired, I slept until ten o'clock to wake up, Zhou Yuhao handed me a sign, the sign is made of peach wood, with his name on it, he can not stay in the sun for too long, go out during the day must be attached to this brand.
Then I got a call from Uncle Zheng, who was the middle-aged man of Kaimasarati, who told me that he had found the man who raised the child, and he called Zhong Xiang, hiding in a five-star hotel to get sick.
I took a diamond card from Uncle Zheng, which is said to be available only at the top of the company where the hotel is located, or by someone with a prominent identity.
I went straight to the hotel and handed the diamond card to the front desk, where the front desk attendant immediately put on an cues of smile: “Madam, what service do you need?”
I took out a picture: “Which room does this man live in?”
In the photo is a small, somewhat stingy middle-aged man, wearing a green Tang dress, the waiter recognized it at a glance and whispered: "In room 1124, this is the room card."
The waiter was very interesting, and I patted her on the shoulder with admiration and said, "Good job, the future is immeasurable."
The waiter's face showed agitated flush red, said several thank you, I lamented in my heart, really rich and entitled is good.
I went into the elevator and pinch the wooden card in my pocket: “Wait a minute to see the little boy Zhong Xiang, what should I do?”
"You don't have to do anything, bite the tip of your tongue, squirt blood directly on his face, and then leave it to me."
I was a little worried: “Does he have any backstage?”What if he gets rid of him and his seven great aunts and eight aunts come to me for trouble?”
"Don't worry, most of the people who raise children are alone, this line of harm to the morale, the hatred is more, want to kill them a lot of people, then I will arrange people to deal with clean."
I first went to change a waiter's dress, and then pushed the dining car to the front door of 1124, my hands were shaking when I knocked, and my back was soaked.
“Who?”There was a sound in the room, and I calmed down and said, "Sir, the lunch you called has arrived."
“Come in.”
I frowned slightly, strangely.
This clock Xiang, since there are many enemies, will certainly be very vigilant, how can it be so easy for me to enter the door?
Did he put a trap?
"Don't be afraid."He said, “Come in.”
I took a deep breath and opened the door.
There was a strong smell of Chinese medicine in the house, and I pushed the dining car forward and saw Zhong Xiang sitting on the sofa, like gold paper, and the look was a little sluggish.
"Sir, this is your meal."I put a few well-made dishes on the table, just as I was near the table, suddenly my feet were cold, I pumped cold air, looked down, a pair of small hands caught my ankle.
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