During the Chinese New Year, even though Shang Jinghua knew that his two younger brothers were dissatisfied with him, he let them in just because the old man had just passed away, but he didn't expect these two people to steal such a lot of things when they were unprepared. Harmful things. Now Shang Jinghua has discovered that he would be a great hammer to let them in.
Shang Jinghua opened the door and cursed at Lao Zhang: "Do you open the door after you see clearly what it is? Whose is the missing thing at home?"
The fake smile in the business landscape froze on his face before it was squeezed out, and he glanced at Shang Jinghua unhappily: "Big brother, what do you mean by this? Put me and the old third as a thief?"
Shang Jinghua swept his eyes down to see that he happened to be standing on the ash-buried tile. He smiled and said without a smile: "It's not just worrying about losing things at home, but also afraid that you will drop something. Oh no."
Shang Jingzhong and Shang Jingtian glanced at each other and they were a little bit muttered in their hearts, but they couldn't explain the truth. Neither the filthy objects buried in the yard nor the talisman paper pasted on the back of the chair before the two of them were considered formations. The dummy under the bed can be really harmful, but because the time is short and the weather is not enough, even if these three things are destroyed, the two of Shangjingzhong and Shangjingtian have no feelings. They also know that Shangjinghua The hands and feet they made have been discovered.
It was pure coincidence that they came here this time. The goatee of the master Yang Jinhai they invited came from Shandong Province. Yang Jinhai was very satisfied with the dummy he made, so he wanted to take him to see what he was capable of, and by the way, see if there is any other place to start.
When Yang Jinhai saw Shang Jinghua’s attitude, he knew where he might reveal the stuff, but he didn’t look anxious at all. Instead, he pushed away from Shang Jing and walked in: "You’re Jinghua, I’m an old friend of your father’s. , I smelled bad news as soon as I came home from abroad, so I asked Jingzhong and Jingtian to take me over to worship the old man."
Shang Jingtian immediately said: "Big brother, you may not know Yang Jinhai. When his father is alive, he often invites Mr. Yang to come home for tea."
Shang Jingzhong chuckled beside him, and said sarcastically: "It is normal for the eldest brother not to know him. After all, he hasn't returned home for more than ten years. You may not know which friends your father has."
"Yang Jinhai?" Yang Jinghua smiled mockingly at the corner of his mouth: "My father specially handed me a pamphlet before he left, with the situation of each of his friends written on it, just because I was afraid that I would not treat him as if I would neglect him. My friend, why don’t I remember that Mr. Yang’s name is on it?"
Don't talk about Yang Jinhai now, even Shang Jingzhong and Shang Jingtian can't hold their faces, but no one can tell whether the old man gave Shang Jinghua a book like this. After all, since Shang Jinghua came back, the old man had never seen them. He only called Shang Jinghua to accompany him all day.
Seeing that the deception cannot be deceived, Shangjing's face sank: "Why, don't our brothers even have the qualifications to worship my father? This house is left by my father!"
"Father gave me this house, and now I am the owner." Shang Jinghua blocked the way and refused to give in: "If you want to worship, I think you are more sincere when you go to the cemetery and visit the house empty-handed. Bar."
These words were barely slapped in the face of the two of them. In the business landscape, when he saw that Shang Jinghua didn't give face, he also tore his face: "You just didn't let me in today, right?"
"Yes!" Shang Jinghua hugged his arms and looked at him blankly: "Don't you dare to break through?"
Grinding his teeth in the business scene, he said angrily: "If this is the case, don't blame my brother, I am cruel." He turned and walked to Yang Jinhai, whispering in a low voice: "Master, you use the thing that you buried last time. He taught a lesson."
Although Shang Jinghua could not hear what the two of them were muttering, Lin Qingyin was particularly at ease in his heart.
People like Yang Jinhai are unhealthy but self-reliant. He came with the purpose of harming others. He still feels shameless before people see him. He has to think of this. He took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his clothes, rubbed his hand with a green flame, and was thrown into the air by him, with a malicious smile on his face.
Half a minute passed...
One minute passed...
The yellow paper was burned out, and there was no movement in the yard. Shang Jinghua looked down at the ash falling on the ground and asked in a puzzled manner: "Are you running to our yard and throwing trash?"
Seeing Shang Jinghua's mocking expression, Yang Jinhai felt very embarrassed. He originally came here this time to show off his ability in front of his junior brother, but now he can't get off the stage.
A fierce stern flashed in Yang Jinhai's eyes, and he took out a piece of tattered talisman paper from his pocket, showing an expression of reluctance. This is his treasure at the bottom of the box. If he didn't want to teach Shang Jinghua today, he would not bear to use this talisman.
With a twist of his fingers, the piece of talisman rushed towards Shang Jinghua. Even if Shang Jinghua was just an ordinary person, he could feel the evil atmosphere in that piece of talisman. He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, when the piece of talisman suddenly turned a corner, flew in the other direction around Shang Jinghua, and landed lightly on a girl's hand.
The goatee's face changed when he saw Lin Qingyin who had come out some time ago: "Why are you a dead girl again."
"I haven't seen you for a few days now. Why is your mouth dirty?" Lin Qingyin gently twisted his fingers, and the baby at the bottom of Yang Jinhai's pressure box turned to ashes.
When Yang Jinhai saw this scene, his face was distressed and distorted, he stretched out his hand in a hurry and took out a piece of talisman paper and threw it over. This time, Lin Qingyin took the connection lazily, took out a melon bullet out of his pocket, and collided with the piece of talisman paper in mid-air, only hearing a "bang" sound, the talisman paper exploded for a few seconds. It burned cleanly and fell from the air.
Yang Jinhai looked a little solemn, knowing that he had encountered an opponent. Goathu is far from Yang Jinhai's ability. He has a lot of things just superficial but pretentious. He always feels that there are few things in the world that are better than him. The self in his eyes and the true self are almost separated by as many as eight layers of filters.
He didn’t know Yang Jinhai’s talisman paper, so naturally he didn’t know how powerful Lin Qingyin’s hand was. On the contrary, he was aggrieved by the fact that the villa was not available. The girl liar that came here was especially silly, and the customer who was coaxing on Qindao was only listening to her with eyebrows and smiles."
"Is he your brother?" Lin Qingyin chuckled softly, "You murdered the brother and worshipped another master, why didn't you poison him? You brother seems to be better than you, at least it can be divided. Light things up, north and south. Unlike you, when you show people a feng shui look in the opposite direction, do you think your master was pissed off by you in the first place."
The goatee's beard was turned up and down, but Yang Jinhai stopped him very calmly, staring at Lin Qingyin sullenly: "This little friend, I think your young man is a little really talented. The most I want to think about my own future. Don’t offend someone who shouldn’t be offended as soon as you enter the industry. You don’t even know how to die in the future."
Lin Qingyin smiled: "I'll give you this sentence too. Since I'm here, I won't let you go so easily. Isn't it too cheap for you to have done bad things without retribution?" He looked at Shangjing Zhonghe Shang Jingtian glanced at him: "Aren't you always aggrieved by the distribution of inheritance? I will help you bring your old man up and let you have a good chat."
As soon as Lin Qingyin's voice fell, Fatty Wang handed over a bag with stones with great foresight. With a wave of Lin Qingyin's hand, dozens of stones were thrown out at the same time, enclosing the four people in the business scene. They looked around blankly, and fell to the ground at the same time, with a panic on their faces coincidentally.
Seeing this scene, let alone the chefs and drivers of the merchants, even Shang Jinghua was a little confused. He couldn't help but recalled Lin Qingyin's words, his face suddenly became very complicated: "Little master, you really took my father's... so what... soul..."
Seeing Shang Jinghua hesitating, Lin Qingyin asked directly: "Are you trying to ask me if you brought your soul up to talk to them?"
Shang Jinghua nodded heavily. Although he regretted that he hadn't returned to the imperial capital for so many years, he didn't come back to stay with him for a month until his father died, but that doesn't mean that he is not afraid of his father's soul. It is also a ghost. .
Lin Qingyin saw through Shang Jinghua's thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but sneered: "What are you thinking, how can there be so many ghosts in this world? Do you think I can really get you a ghost from the Yin Cao Difu? ?"
Shang Jinghua nodded in a daze, he really believed that Lin Qingyin had this ability. Lin Qingyin played with a stone and said, "It's just a phantom array. In the phantom array, everything in the heart will be amplified, including fearful things. Of course, any array can be controlled artificially..." Lin Qingyin said, picking it up again. A stone smiled slyly: "If they stay on their own feet, it's fine, if they always want to use these crooked methods, I don't mind letting them chat more with the'old man'."
At this time, Shang Jingzhong and Shang Jingtian looked at the translucent old man in front of them shivering. They were indeed dissatisfied that the old man had given almost all the property to Shang Jinghua. They felt that their brothers were two filial sons and grandchildren who had been dressed in white for so many years. My heart is particularly unbalanced.
But no matter how unbalanced it is, it doesn’t mean that they want to argue with the old man. When the old man was alive, they saw him and a mouse and a cat. They stood in front of him and wanted to stand up, let alone die. After that, he appeared in front of them again. At this time, they didn't want to worry about the old house of property shares at all. They just wanted to quickly block their clothes so that the old man could not see them peeing.
The scenes that Shang Jingzhong and Shang Jingtian encountered were quite mild. The old man at least spoke and didn't do anything, but Yang Jinhai and Goatbeed had experienced a lot of hardship. When they learned these things from the same master, they were not on the right path. I don't know how many people have been cheated for so many years. The goatee is not good enough, and the harm is limited. Most of them have been scammed by the victims. This Yang Jinhai is different. He is capable and cruel. He can accept everything for money, and even his actions have killed people.
The illusion that Yang Jinhai experienced was similar to that of a heart demon. He became a victim of himself, experiencing the painful and desperate pain over and over again, and even experienced various death postures. If he really gritted his teeth and passed, his devilish heart will be strong and will usher in the sky thunder catastrophe; if he does not pass, he will be judged by the heavens and punished by the sky thunder.
To put it bluntly, no matter what the result is, you have to be struck by lightning.