Horror Camgirl

At this point, the excavation was so full of trembling that the Wei family called the security guard and dragged him out.

I pulled the sleeve of Latang Mingli and lowered my voice and said, "That is a good thing. Let's buy it quietly."

Tang Mingli heard me say "We are", it seems very happy, we secretly followed, see the security guard will dig the ginseng and throw it out the door, laughing and joking insulting him, throwing the leaf on his body, said: "take Let your baby roll."

Dig the face and humiliate, put the leaves carefully into the box, bite your teeth and limping away.

I rushed forward to stop him. He stared at me with vigilance and said, "What are you doing?"

I smiled and said, "What is your name?"

"Haiwei."

"Mr. Hai, others don't know you baby, but I know, I want to buy it, how do you look?" I said.

Haiwei stared at me suspiciously: "Do you really want to buy? Don't lie to me?"

"Of course it is true." I said seriously.

He asked: "How much do you have?"

I said, "I don't have money."

He was furious: "Are you specifically for me?"

"Of course not." I bite my teeth and took a box from the bag and gave it to him. "I use this to change with you."

He took it with suspicion and only looked at it, his eyes widened.

It is a fifty years of Ganoderma lucidum.

The high-grade Ganoderma lucidum is very rare. It is worth fifty years and worth a hundred years of ginseng.

"Change, change, of course, change." He was afraid that I would take it back and threw the leaves to me. I said, "Change, but you have to tell me where the leaves are from."

The digging person said: "I once dig in the Changbai Mountain, lost my way, and walked into a place I have never been to. The whole mountain is full of snow, only there is warm spring, there is a lot of me there. I have only recognized this plant. Our village has been handed down from generation to generation, saying that a hundred years ago, a fairy had used this extension leaf to give the villagers a life, so that he could live more than a month."

My heart was hot and asked: "Where is that place?"

"I left the leaves and left. I never found it again." He shook his head and sighed, remorseful. "Unfortunately there is only one leaf on the tree, otherwise I can pick more."

Zhengyang Zhenjun said: "What he said is true. There is a place where the laurel branches grow. The seasons are like spring. The place he said is estimated to grow a lot. If you are stronger, you can go find it. Don't go now, it's too dangerous."

I returned to the Jianbao meeting with my leaves. Tang Mingli said: "Do you really believe this can last?"

I stood firm and nodded. He opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but after all, he said nothing.

"Now, let's look at the last treasure of the fighting treasure." In the voice of the host's clear voice, a bronze jug was held up.

"Hey?" The three judges were all dignified, and the waitress took the bronze pot to the front and looked at it carefully.

"Look at this casting technique and pattern, like the things of Chu in the Western Weekend." Tang Zulai said with a beard, "However, I have never seen this style of jug."

"I looked strange, but it didn't look like a fake." Han Yun also said.

Hua Youwei said: "If this thing is true, then the meaning is not normal."

Zhengyang Zhenjun asked: "Shantou, what do you think of this copper pot?"

I frowned. "I am very uncomfortable and have a very heavy yin."

"Haha, this is of course. This is called a ghost pot." Zhengyang Zhenjun said, "It was used by ancient wizards to collect ghosts. This copper pot has a seal on it, indicating that there is a ghost in it. If it is opened, It is very difficult to solve your problem with your path."

If you haven't finished talking, you can hear Han Yundao: "Open the lid and see."

When he said that he would open the cover, I was shocked and quickly stood up and said: "Can't open!"

All the eyes of the people gathered on me, Han Yun was not happy, and asked: "Why not open?"

"I know this thing." I said.

Everyone was in awe, and the three judges laughed, and the smiles were all disdainful.

"No experts know, can you know a little girl?" Someone laughed, "Don't let people laugh."

"That is, getting a big axe in front of the class, this is a brain."

"Hey, now the young man, in order to show off the limelight, do something stupid."

Tang Mingli came over and stood by me, expressing support for me. Wei Ran was a little surprised and his eyes were full of interest.

Even Yin Yin looked at me deeply, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

"That's good." Han Yun sneered, "Little girl, you will tell, what is this?"

"This is a ghost pot. The wizards of ancient Chu used it to collect ghosts." I pointed to the lid of the pot. "Do you see this pattern? This is a seal. This seal shows that there is a seal in the copper pot." Ghosts must not be opened, otherwise there will be disasters."

The three experts glanced at each other and laughed.

"Little girl, are you watching a horror movie? I have been a treasurer for decades, and I have never seen a demon ghost." Han Yun is funny, but also disdainful, waved, "Okay, Go back, don't come to hinder us."

I frowned. "Mr. Han, I believe that it is not credible. You are open, there are so many people on the scene, it is not a matter of two."

Hua You said disdainfully: "Who are you undergrading? What degree have you taken? Is there any academic work?"

I am blushing and say, "No."

Next to a spectator ridiculed: "You are nothing, dare to come to the experts to speak out loudly? Mr. Pan, how can you put this kind of person in?"

Wei Ran’s face is a bit bad, but standing there is no movement, he believes me, but believes that the master behind me, if it is really my master, it may be true.

At this point, Han Yun was already **** the lid of the copper pot, and my face changed greatly: "Don't!"

Tang Mingli moved, rushed forward, grabbed the copper pot with a quick way, and Han Yun was furious: "What are you doing? Security!"

I widened my eyes and stared straight at the copper pot. The lid on the copper pot was already open and was taken in Han Yun's hand.

Quiet.

Han Yun called out: "I said, what kind of ghost? I think you are pretending to be a ghost, Mr. Wei, I am here today, they are not here, I will leave."

Wei Ran quickly came to persuade, Han Yun is a highly respected expert after all, and there are Han family behind him, he can not afford to offend.

Han Yun oil and salt did not enter, we must drive us away, Wei Ran had to say: "Ms. Yuan, Tang Shao, why don't we go upstairs for a cup of tea?"

When the voice did not fall, I suddenly heard a scream. A lady sitting in the front row stood up and pointed at the copper pot of Tang Mingli in horror.

Among the copper pots, a black mist slowly floated out.

Zhengyang Zhenjun said: "The ghosts are out, but fortunately just a villain, first to avoid."

I immediately cried: "Quickly open!"

Tang Mingli immediately threw the copper pot on the stage. The black gas in the mouth of the pot was more and more. The front passengers panicked and fled, and even Han Yun showed a terrified look.

"Old Han, let's go." Hua Youwei pulled him. "Even if it is not a ghost, there may be a bomb."

This sentence was given to Han Yun's steps. He turned and ran, and the meeting was a mess.

I took out the cinnabar from the bag and drew a spell on the mahogany short plaque. I rushed up and stabbed the dark fog.

The black fog was very fast, and he slammed into the woman who ran the slowest. She shivered, her eyes turned white, and she turned and rushed toward me.

I stabbed her sword on her chest, but listened to Wei Ran: "Don't hurt her, she is the mayor's wife."

I suddenly want to cry without tears.

The sword turned and stabbed on her shoulder. The mahogany sword couldn't hurt the body. She didn't pierce the skin. The evil spirit attached to her was hurt. She screamed and punched me in the chest. I flew out.

Tang Mingli immediately came up to stop the evil spirits. Zhengyang Zhenjun said: "You can't fight hard and shoot it out of this woman's body."

I used cinnabar to draw a spell in the palm of my hand. I took her by Tang Mingli and immediately circled behind her, slamming in her back vest.

She whispered, and the black mist rushed out of her mouth, hovering in the air, looking for the next possessor.

"Shantou, this is not the way." Zhengyang Zhenjun said, "There are mortals in the house. After being possessed by evil spirits, although they are not dead, they must be seriously ill. You must first trap it."

I think of a sleepy method mentioned in the booklet, biting the index finger, mixing cinnabar, drawing a pattern on the table, and then taking out a few red flags and inserting them in five directions.

At this point, the evil spirit was attached to a middle-aged man. I called out, "Mr. Tang, bring it over!"

Tang Ming Li is playing against it, and several security guards are also blocking the help. They only care about the identity of middle-aged men and dare not go down.

Tang Mingli hit a punch on the middle-aged man's face, then grabbed his arm and twisted it hard, folded it behind him, then pushed it over and threw it into the battle.

Zhengyang Zhenjun said: "Okay, now, I have collected him with a ghost pot!"

I grabbed the copper pot on the ground and injected the aura into it. The copper pot actually illuminated a layer of light golden light. I immediately pointed the mouth to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man showed a painful look, and the beast was screaming in the mouth, and the body bowed into a horrible shape.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth violently, and the black mist sprang from his mouth and sucked into the copper pot.

I immediately covered the lid, and I was relieved, and my forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Shantou is very talented." Zhengyang Zhenjun said, "I thought that now the aura is exhausted, the Tao system is lost, there is no one in the mortal world who can inherit the monastic clothes, it seems not so."

I have a heartbeat, does he want to accept me as a disciple?

I immediately ran to the backstage, saw no one, and immediately squatted and slammed into the sky and said, "Master is on, and worships."