The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return

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When he was chatting, he found that Mei Xiuzhi really had no connotation. The typical rural women, although inheriting some of her father's ancestral Chinese medicine methods, and knowing some drugs that beat the damage brand, are not well-educated people.

But such a rural woman, she has a hidden trace of invisibility.

Very shallow, very shallow

The shallow Qin dynasty is almost going to look away.

Undoubtedly, it is this kind of vitality that has allowed her to reach the age of fifties and still be so youthful and beautiful.

Mei Xiuzhi said that she is a mountain person, eating clean and breathing aura, but these are not enough to change people's physiology. The only explanation is that this woman is either loaded or secretly assisted.

And this person's eight achievements is the black heart guy of the control.

Another combination of Mei Xiuzhi's family is different, Qin Zhen believes that there must be a bit tricky in the middle.

Xia Benyi’s slamming was really terrible. The calf was swollen like a pig's elbow. He had already smashed one leg. At this time, even the road could not go, and he was annoyed in bed.

"Grandfather, Minghui and Mei Lan came to see you."

Xia Zichuan introduced two people into the inner room.

"Oh, Xiaomei and Minghui are coming."

Xia Benyi sat up and smiled.

"You are really careless. There are so many people in the village, you have sprained your legs."

Mei Xiuzhi's mother and son gave Xia Benyi a medicine, and served him to finish the Chinese medicine.

Then he asked Xia Minghui to help him out of bed, and took out the sugar candy stewed pig's elbow.

"Oh, it's so delicious."

"Xiumie, your craft is getting better and better."

Xia Benyi is full of praise.

Qin Xiao smiled slightly, and said to Xia Zichuan on the side: "Go."

Xia Zichuan was somewhat inexplicable, and then withdrew from the inner room, frowning and asked: "Hey, you, you are fine."

"Who was the grandfather's tomb?"

Qin Lan asked as he walked.

"I don't know, this has to ask my dad." Xia Zichuan scratched his head.

"No, I have already counted in my heart. Tonight, everything will come out."

Qin Lan smiled coldly.

At the moment, the left hand is holding the pen, the right hand is smashing, condensing the life of the law, on a long nine-foot, three-foot-three-golden yellow paper, the pen and the dragon snake

"Tian Yu Shenlong, the town of my mountain, the dragon is out, the sea is clear, the evil is rushing as the law"

But seeing the tip of the pen, the golden light is flowing, and the effort of one breath, a nine-day Yulongfu, has already appeared.

However, in the case of Fuguang, there is a vagueness of the dragon-shaped gas from the head to the tail, which is aggressive.

"Chen Yu Long Fu is in the hand, the demon can be defeated, this side Feng Shui, the old man is Baoding, hehe"

The chief of the army sighed with a sigh of relief and proudly said.

A bright moon in the mountains, alone in the hills.

When the child has arrived, there is a family and Xia Rongqing's family once again went up the mountain, along with Xia Minghui and other dozens of young and strong laborers such as the Kowloon Five Tigers.

At night, it is the time when the ghosts are scared away.

The shadows on the mountain are faint, and the yin is more and more intense, like a smog in the moonlight.

The people took the torch and went to the grave.

The **** water of the grave creaked, and the rustling of the crawling sand caused a chill.

But when I saw the two people in front of the grave, I saw no one in the crowd.

"The big clock and the second clock are ready to do the ritual."

He shouted.

The two still have no movements, and everyone can't help but feel a numbness. After all, this evil thing is too irritating.

"Big clock, two bells"

There was a bad feeling in the surgery, and when I stepped forward, my fingers just touched the two, and the two fell to the ground.

When I look at it, it’s already a long time, and the two are dead, much like being scared to death by something.

"This"

"Dead, 邬 Master, how can this be good?"

Everyone was terrified, and Xia Rongqing was scared, and asked quickly.

"It’s my intention, the dead don’t kill, but some people are more poisonous than the ghosts.”

"Today, I only have to fight for him."

"Come on, bring the coffin of Xia Laozi up."

I have a slap in the hand, close the eyes of the apprentice, cold and proud.

"Hey Master, Mr. Xia, this is all the case. I think it’s better not to leave the ground first. If you don’t, you will die more people."

Someone suggested in the crowd.

"No, since some people want to go through with my summer family, this is really not finished today. Come and come."

Xia Rongqing as a party, how to get this kind of bad gas, immediately shouted.

The young people jumped out of the pit and first lifted the tomb of the old man.

Because of the decent appearance of the old man, there was no immediate removal of the iron rope, but the monk carried the coffin to the side.

"Everyone, you have to bother you to go down and dig down three feet and three"

There is a surgery.

"Going on"

The laborers complained.

In this blood pit, the yin gas infiltrates people, just lifts a coffin. Everyone's bones are chilly. It is impossible to turn back an emergency. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life.

"Wow"

Xia Minghui suddenly looked sullen, squatting on the ground and vomiting, pale: "Mr. Xia, really, really can't dig, the evil here is too heavy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We can't stand it."

"Nothing can't stand it"

"You can avoid the yin invading the body with this tomb."

He had a porcelain bottle from his arms and he threw out a few black remedies.

These medicinal herbs are such a small bottle that he bought in the black market and spent almost a lifetime of savings.

Now, in order to fight for such a hand, he is also going out.

“Everyone adds another 300,000 and digs”

Xia Rongqing stretched out three fingers and sighed.

"Mr. Xia, this is not a matter of money. The folks, there must be evil spirits in this grave. Money is a small matter. If everyone loses their lives, they will lose more than they can."

Xia Minghui once again opposed it.

"Yeah, Rongqing, there are still two people here. You just have to kill the scorpions, and you can't buy everyone's life."

Some people are following the war.

"Minghui, I am most concerned about you in the village. In the morning, you still talk about morality. How can you, in the middle of the night, you become awkward, is it a ghost in your heart?"

Xia Rongqing is cold and cold.

As he said, Xia Zichuan’s heart relaxed.

Previously, Xia Zichuan felt that there was something in the Qin dynasty. He did not understand why his father had to take special care of the Xia Minghui family when he was instructing the Xiajiawan plan.

Originally thought that my father and Mei Lan had a dark feeling, it seems that this should not be the case.

"Mr. Xia, I am thinking about the folks. Everyone is not a fool. If you dig out something, I can see that this gentleman who can't keep his apprentice can not be reliable."

Xia Minghui said righteously.

"It’s weird, how can Minghui jump out and sing the opposite, I can’t be thinner in summer.”

Xia Zichuan, who is on the side, muttered.

"This is interesting. If there is a singing, there is a dismantling of the stage."

Qin Hao played the taste.