Chapter 276 No wonder he killed someone tonight
Wu Guocan had a sinister look on his face. Fortunately, he was careful, otherwise he would have been fooled.
A few months ago, he found that his house was haunted frequently. He was nervous for a while, worried that the "god" would come again.
After all, he secretly destroyed the bones, so it was normal to be retaliated.
But he soon found that the thing could only scare them at most. It
had haunted so many times, but no one was actually hurt. This was very wrong.
Of course, he knew how fierce the thing he was worshipping was. It needed human lives to support it. How could it be just a small fight like this?
Wu Guocan wondered if he was framed. He usually paid attention to the Feng Shui and placement of objects in his home. His first reaction was to search the house.
He actually found something suspicious, an ebony comb.
He took the comb out and quickly confirmed that there was a ghost in the house. The problem was with the comb.
His wife said that she saw a young man looking for a comb that day. He said that he spent hundreds of dollars to buy it and wanted to give it to his mother. It happened that she saw the comb after walking a few steps, so she secretly picked it up and took it home. She didn't expect that there would be a problem. If she had known, she would not have picked it up.
Wu Guocan was wary. He suspected that this was a deliberate trap set up by someone.
A few months ago, after seeing a discussion about the wishing train in a forum for psychic enthusiasts, he became alert and worried that someone would come knocking on his door.
Now that a wooden comb suddenly appeared, it was hard for him not to have associations.
Wu Guocan has always been careful and observant. If not, he would not have discovered that the thing he was offering was disconnected at the first time, and would not have judged that the thing had been removed, and decisively destroyed the bones and hid himself completely.
He quickly fixed his suspicious eyes on Li Wenhe, so he came to scout the place a day earlier than the agreed time.
Fortunately, this caution helped him, and now he is in the dark while the other side is in the light.
"I hate it most when people play tricks on me, Taoist priest, can you teach her a lesson?"
This evil man has been friends with him for several years, but in order to avoid letting others know about their relationship, they rarely meet in real life.
Wu Guocan made friends with this man in the hope that he could be of use one day.
For this reason, he has provided him with convenience and shelter over the years.
Xiedao sneered: "Don't worry, it's the bad luck of this little girl to run into me today."
Wu Guocan was still thinking about Li Wenhe: "But that Taoist priest Li didn't come..."
"Don't worry about this, he is a disciple recorded in the Xuanmen. Xuanmen has been investigating the problem of work style very seriously recently. He put the evil spirit in your house to scare you, which is a taboo of Xuanmen. You just need to make a phone call to complain, and he will be in trouble."
Wang Zheng also looked at the person and served him. He followed Li Wenhe and saw that he went in and out of a big company... Obviously a rich man.
In order to avoid cutting off his financial resources, he decided to let Li Wenhe go.
Wu Guocan didn't want to alarm Xuanmen.
He quietly put a card in Wang Zheng's hand, "What I'm talking about is..."
He made a gesture of wiping his neck with a sinister look.
Wang Zheng's heart was beating like a drum. Although he had done a lot of bad things, he was paid to help people eliminate disasters. He had never been involved in a murder case.
Under the bleak light, Wu Guocan was like a demon who had returned to the world. He asked, "Master, what are you hesitating about? Here are five million. The eldest son of the Li family said that he will give you another five million after the matter is completed."
Wang Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly grabbed the card in his palm.
"Then it's settled." Wang Zheng swallowed his saliva and thought to himself that he was going to go for it.
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the private room, when Sun Dalong heard Ming Zhuo clearly mention the wish train, he immediately ran away.
His heart was beating violently, and he remembered that he had received a strange call before, which made him wary of someone trying to trick him and run away if he saw something wrong.
What the other party said was right!
By the way, which direction did the man say he was going to run to?
Sun Dalong identified the direction and ran towards the west.
He was now completely panicked and could only follow the man's instructions, hoping to avoid the pursuers.
Ming Zhuo saw that the man was running away, so of course she had to chase him.
She took out her cell phone and made a call, "Li Wenhe, he's running downstairs, go and stop him, quickly!"
When she rushed downstairs, Li Wenhe just rushed out of the antique shop next door.
He turned around and glanced at Ming Zhuo.
"Chase him quickly, don't let him get away!" Ming Zhuo urged.
Li Wenhe chased after him, and Ming Zhuo followed closely behind.
Today is Saturday, and she doesn't have to go to class, so she wore casual clothes... a beautiful skirt.
It's naturally not easy to make big movements when wearing a skirt, so she had a hard time chasing, but she still gradually approached Sun Dalong.
This place is not far from the Cultural Park, and it is an undeveloped area surrounded by mounds of earth.
The two of them caught up with the mounds, one step deep and one step shallow, and gradually walked deeper and deeper, seemingly unaware that they were getting farther and farther away from the world.
"I'm tired, hurry up and catch up." Ming Zhuo stopped and stood there, catching his breath.
Li Wenhe ran forward without hesitation, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther.
Wu Guocan observed and saw that Ming Zhuo was alone, with excitement in his eyes.
He and Wang Zheng took a shortcut and waited here, just to wait for the two to fall into the trap so that they could kill them with one blow.
The two little devils, whose hair had not even grown out completely, actually dared to set a trap for him, which was really hateful.
He finally escaped from the control of the wishing train. Shouldn't a cultivator be merciful and let him reform?
Why did he continue to investigate who had been on the wishing train? He was so nosy that he could not blame him for killing tonight.
Wu Guocan clenched the knife in his hand and pounced on Ming Zhuo unexpectedly.
He didn't expect that Ming Zhuo, who was still gasping for breath, suddenly turned around and kicked him in the heart with his leg.
Wu Guocan fell to the ground, but he was also good at reacting quickly. He immediately rolled over and stood up, then pulled out the bone flute from his waist and started to play it.
He had never thought that this little girl would be so difficult to deal with. He was now extremely thankful that he had put something in her tea in advance.
He had found that thing by chance in a remote mountain area a few years ago. The old woman who had given him the thing had once told him to keep it well because it was hard to guard against.
Unlike the poison of the snakes in Miaojiang, this thing was called the Shadow Evil Technique. The so-called shadow was invisible and tasteless. Once exposed to the air, it could quickly penetrate into the human oral and nasal mucosa and multiply rapidly. At
this time, as long as the bone flute was blown, hundreds of millions of shadow evils would eat an adult into a hollow frame within a few minutes.
He took out such a dangerous thing with great determination.
Wu Guocan looked very proud. No matter how careful you are not to drink tea, it is useless. In fact, you have been fooled the moment you opened the lid of the cup.
Ming Zhuo was speechless. Did this man lure her here just to let her watch his music performance?
"It's ugly, too ugly." Ming Zhuo sighed, "Not only is your soul ugly, you are also useless. It's disgusting."
No wonder he ran to a deserted place. After all, making such a noise would make passers-by want to hit him.
Wu Guocan put down the bone flute and covered his mouth and nose with a mask.