Ghostwriter

Chapter 194: Blood

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With this weird sound, all of us were terrified, especially Xie Tieshan's face pale in fright, and he stubbornly grabbed Xie Jinshan.

In the blink of an eye, the sound became louder and louder, and the weird clicks and clicks resounded throughout the space, directly into the eardrums, making me cover my ears subconsciously.

Even so, it seemed useless, the weird voice penetrated through the fingers.

I don't know if the voice is too sharp or what's going on. I just feel that the head is heavy and the whole person's spirit has become muddy, like countless lone ghosts whispering in their ears.

This situation lasted for about a minute. Suddenly, the strange sound disappeared without a trace, and the entire space instantly became quiet.

"Look at that talent, I really don't know what Peng Chao's little thing wins, and he will try to keep such a thing in the eighth office. Isn't this the face of losing the eighth office?" Then Xie Leiting frowned and cursed at me. I have a sentence.

I slowly got up, glanced at him, smiled and said nothing, still remembering that the three masters once said to me that there is such a kind of person. The more you care about him, the more he thinks he is the number one in the world. One, even worse, the only way is to ignore it.

Sure enough, when Xie Leiting saw that I hadn't spoken and lost interest, he turned his head and looked at Mo Tianze, and said quietly, "Master Mo, what do you think?"

Mo Tianze smiled and said quietly: "Mom only knows about Mohist institutions. He is not very good at this area, but you, as the captain of the first team of the eighth office, must be able to find out the source of this voice, right? "

As soon as these words came out, Tse Lei Ting was taken aback and stared at Mo Tianze for a long time before he said, "Master Mo is joking. Xie is not too good at one piece, but Wang Jiong is Row."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Jiong, "Boy, what's going on?"

Wang Jiong almost didn't cry, so he looked at me and asked me, "Brother Luo, what do you think?"

Listening to this, my face condensed. This Tai Chi hit is too awkward. I have been playing around for a long time, and then pushed down my little common man. What else can I say? Just bite the bullet!

But then again, I really don’t know what’s going on with the weird sound just now, but Wang Jiong has spoken, so I had to make up a mess and tell them that the clicking sound just now should be a slogan. From the camphor wood in the courtyard building.

"Zhangmu?" Then Xie Leiting looked blank and asked hurriedly.

I didn’t look at him, raised my hand to the Tinglou, and continued: “The annual rings of these camphor trees should be more than fifty years old, and camphor trees over fifty years old have more or less aura. You guessed it right, these camphor trees should have been felled at the beginning of this year."

When Xie Leiting heard it, he frowned and motioned for me to continue.

I was not polite, and continued: "According to the rules of our devil's felling of trees, we have to avoid the four evil spirits, Huang Sha, Emperor Eight, Nine Heavens Great Zu, and Chuanshan Kill. Violating these four things will definitely cause trouble. "

After saying this, I looked at Wang Jiong and said with a smile: "Leader Wang, to solve this problem, I am afraid it will require 300CC of blood from a man over 50 years old."

"Ah!" Wang Jiong was startled, surprised: "Why do you want the blood of men over fifty?"

I smiled slightly and explained: "Fifty years old is the year of life in the eyes of our ghosts. This kind of people have a different mood for everything, which affects the speed of the five elements in their bodies, and finally leads to a kind of blood. The aura. This aura and camphor wood interact and restrain each other, and it has a restraining effect. In addition, the male blood is a thing of the extreme sun. The combination of the two should be able to solve this problem."

I say this because there is only Xie Leiting among the men over fifty years of age present. He wanted to take advantage of this matter and ask him to dispense some blood, which would be regarded as charging some interest first.

No, I just finished speaking, then Xie Leiting looked at me, his face sank, and angrily said: "Boy, don't want to talk nonsense in the household registration, I am almost 60 years old, and I have never heard such a ridiculous statement. ."

I glanced at him and said without delay: "Captain Xie, based on your knowledge of timber, how do you think this matter should be resolved."

After that, I paused, looked at the three brothers of the Xie family, and smiled: "Of course, if you don't believe me, you can ask the three elders of the Xie family. They should also know this."

When the three Xie brothers saw me saying this, their expressions condensed, and they didn't speak. When Xie Leiting asked them, Xie Yinshan squeaked for a while and said, "We carpenters do have this particular care about cutting wood. Fa, as carpenters, we don’t know much about it.”

Hearing this, I glanced at that Xie Yinshan, opened my mouth, and did not make a sound. I meant to tell them that this method would not work. I had to double the number of three of them and ask them for 1000CC of blood.

Then Xie Yinshan obviously saw what I meant, and quickly added, "However, as a ghostmaker, Luo Dongchuan has a more thorough research on wood than we do, so what he said is also reasonable."

"It just makes sense?" Xie Leiting said solemnly.

This made Xie Yinshan shook his head quickly and said, "No, no, what he just said, our three brothers have heard a little."

After that, he looked at Xie Jinshan, "Brother, you say yes!"

Then Xie Jinshan nodded and didn't say a word, but Xie Tieshan quickly said, "Yes, we did hear a little bit. A similar incident happened in our village a few years ago. The master of Luo Dongchuan used to be in our village. Use this method."

After listening to this, I have to say that Xie Tieshan is a talent, and he said this matter in a clear and precise way. More importantly, this guy actually knew that I had moved my master out.

At this time, I was completely relieved and didn't say a word. From time to time, I glanced at Xie Leiting, thinking about how he made his choice.

If you believe me, then Lei Ting Tse must get the blood of 300cc.

If you don't believe me, everyone present could tell that Xie Leiting made it clear that he didn't want to draw blood.

Whichever option you choose, this is a good thing for me.

The reason is that once Leiting Xie is unwilling to draw blood, Wang Jiong will definitely report to the leadership of the Eighth Office. When the time comes, Leiting Xie cannot escape his responsibility.

Just when I was stunned, Tse Lei Ting seemed to have a choice. He glanced at me deeply, then said sharply: "Boy, don't let me know that you are lying to me, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving. Peng Chao's face."

I smiled and nodded without speaking.

When Xie Leiting saw that I didn't speak, he gave me a vicious look, then looked at Mo Tianze, and smiled: "Master Mo, if this is the case, Xie is willing to contribute 300CC of blood, but.... "

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