Super Manufacturing Force

In the living room, the subordinates chatted loudly, but Meng Yugui slept soundly, with quite rhythmic snoring sounds, which kept coming from the bed.

Suddenly, a strange ball of water appeared out of thin air above the bed, and then splashed all over Meng Yugui's head.

Meng Yugui shivered in his sleep, and opened his eyes dimly. It seemed that the sleeping pills given by Master Sun had a good effect. A large ball of water was poured on his head, but it didn't make him fully awake.

"What is it? It's chilly?" Meng Yugui clicked his lips in doubt, wiped his face and fell asleep again.

But only two seconds later, he suddenly stood up and screamed like a raped shrew: "Ghost...Damn, come in and protect me, you bastards!"

He wanted to call his subordinates in the living room, but there was no movement outside, as if the subordinates could not hear him at all.

What's even more weird is that the chatter that was still clearly audible in the living room just now has disappeared at this moment. It feels like the entire bedroom has suddenly fallen into an independent space.

Trembling, Meng Yugui got out of the bed and scrambled out of bed. He wanted to open the bedroom door in horror, but was shocked to find a transparent layer blocking the front, making it impossible for him to touch the door.

"It's...a ghost hitting the wall again?" Meng Yugui's face was pale, and he cried with tears in his eyes: "Grandfather Ghost, Ancestor Ghost, please forgive me, I... I will never do bad things again!"

The guy was so terrified that he didn't realize it was only the tempered glass blocking him.

In fact, Zhao Xu just made two layers of tempered glass along the wall, floor, and roof, and then drained the air between the two layers of glass. In this way, Meng Yugui seemed to be in a soundproof room, no matter how loudly he yelled. , it is impossible for the subordinates outside to hear it.

Suddenly, Meng Yugui remembered the exorcism talisman, and immediately crawled back to the bed, took out the talisman paper from under the pillow, screamed and shook the talisman paper: "Monster, I have the exorcism talisman given by Master Sun, you must not Come here, or you will be wiped out!"

Outside, Zhao Xu sat leisurely on the spider web, curled his lips and said, "Have you watched too many ghost-catching movies? The shitty exorcism talisman, return it to Master Sun, even if Sun Dasheng is here, you can't do it!" .

Seeing that there was no movement in the room for a long time, Meng Yugui breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately, there is Master Sun's exorcism talisman, hehe, so what about ghosts, I was scared away by me!"

He didn't realize that there was a faint sweet smell in the bedroom, and at the same time, a layer of purple-black substance appeared on the exorcism talisman.

In fact, these purple-black substances are potassium permanganate produced by Zhao Xu, and the faint sweetness comes from glycerol, also known as glycerin.

Anyone who knows a little chemistry knows that potassium permanganate is a strong oxidant. When it meets glycerol, it will oxidize glycerol and release a lot of heat. When the heat accumulates to a certain extent, glycerol will be ignited.

So just when Meng Yugui was very proud and wanted to put away the exorcism talisman, suddenly a flame burst out, and the whole exorcism talisman burned instantly.

"Ah!" Meng Yugui rolled his eyes in fright, and passed out directly.

Zhao Xu was dumbfounded. How could he play after he fainted? Didn't he expect a big old man to be so scared?

"You should hang on for a while, buddy, you haven't had enough!" Zhao Xu curled his lips unkindly, but had no choice but to go back home: "Oh, what a disappointment,

Forget it, let's go find Yang Yuerong tonight! "

After dawn, Master Sun was invited again.

"Master, your exorcism talisman doesn't work, that ghost came again yesterday!" Meng Yugui had dark bags under his eyes drooping like pandas, and he looked as haggard as if he hadn't eaten for three days.

"How could it be?" Master Sun was full of surprise, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the sleeping pills are not large enough, can't it? Looking at Meng Yugui's appearance, he seems to have really seen a ghost. This guy can't be mentally ill. Are you hallucinating? Do you want to persuade him to go to a mental hospital? No, if he goes to a mental hospital, where will the old man make money!"

"Ahem!" Master Sun coughed, pretending to be an expert: "Boss Meng, it seems that what you have offended is not an ordinary grudge, but a century-old ghost. This is not something that an exorcism talisman can deal with." Yes, it seems that I have to sit here personally tonight!"

When Meng Yugui heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "That's great, Master, you are so kind to me. With you here tonight, I won't be afraid of anything!"

"Don't thank me, it's my duty to eliminate demons and defend Taoism!"

Master Sun unfathomably took out two Jingxin Pills: "Come on, I need to take two sleeping pills tonight... Cough cough, that Jingxin Pill, leave the rest to me!"

Meng Yugui held the two pills tightly in his hands as if he had found a treasure, and expressed his gratitude with snot and tears: "It's great, I can finally sleep well tonight!"

As a result, that night, a shrill howl pierced the night sky: "Ghost..."

"Bastard master, liar, you are a liar!" Meng Yugui gritted his teeth and looked at Master Sun, and ordered his subordinates with a wave of his hand: "Throw this liar into the ravine for me!" To kill.

When Master Sun heard this, he hugged Meng Yugui's thigh in fright, and did not let go: "Boss Meng, Boss Meng, please let me go, I don't dare anymore... Woo, I have an eighty-year-old mother , there is an eight-year-old child, if I die, how will they live!"

Meng Yugui's face was full of lawsuits when he heard it: "Damn, you are already seventy and eighty, where is the eighty-year-old mother, get out, how many of you still don't do anything?"

The younger brothers immediately gathered around with grinning grinning, seeing Master Sun crying endlessly, they just stuffed a piece of rag into their mouths, tied their hands behind them with a rope, and dragged the old man out of the door like dragging a dead dog .

The boss's order must be resolutely carried out, so the younger brothers drove a car, went to the mountain outside the suburbs, and found a steep cliff.

"Old man, don't blame us, who dared to lie to our boss!" A younger brother sneered and dragged Master Sun out of the car, and several people carried him to the edge of the cliff.

"Woo..." Master Sun struggled with all his strength, but unfortunately his mouth was gagged, so he could only let out a burst of whimpering, and finally drew an arc in the air helplessly, and was thrown into the cliff by his younger brothers.

The younger brothers clapped their hands and drove away laughing. The relaxed look was like killing a person, which is easier than crushing an ant.

But they didn't see that when Master Sun was thrown down, white spider threads suddenly shot out from under the peaceful cliff, connecting the cliff with the opposite rock wall.

In mid-air under the cliff, finger-thick spider threads criss-crossed, forming a huge spider web. Master Sun lay on it, looking around blankly.

He couldn't make a turn in his head, and there was only one thought in his mind: "What a big spider web, how big a spider can weave this, will it eat people, woo... I won't die from the old man, but in the end Was it eaten by a spider?"