Lin Jiusheng followed the direction that Old Qian was pointing at, and on top of his head in the upper left corner, there was a person hanging from him. This person was Zhang Liu.
"Hurry up and let the people out." Lin Jiusheng said anxiously.
Old Qian nodded, and Lin Jiusheng fixed his eyes on the strong man, fearing that this strong man would bring out some young sons.
"What are you doing this for!" Lin Jiusheng scolded, if it weren't for this brawny man to be useful, he really wanted to kick it over.
"One thirty seven I... I don't know, I'm a small person. These things are handled by Jiuye and Boss Chen. It has nothing to do with me." The strong man kept shaking his head and said, stammering a bit.
Old Qian finally put Zhang Liu down, reached out his hand and touched his neck, turned his head and said to Lin Jiusheng, "I'm still alive."
Lin Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief. People do not die.
"Who else knows about this?" Lin Jiusheng asked the strong man.
"I don't know anything, I'm just a hard job. If they give a lot of money, I will do it with them." The strong man shook his head and said.
Lin Jiusheng didn't speak, but raised his hand and fiercely hit the strong man's acupuncture point.
A little bit of this acupuncture point would cause the whole body to numb, and the old Jiuling Dao made him suffer from this kind of pain.
It's cool to tell people now, let alone.
One point was on the acupuncture points of the strong man, the strong man directly softened like a mud ball, and lay on the ground, "Ouch, oh," called pain.
"I said! Niu Erhu knows, you ask the old man, the old man followed Jiuye the nearest, you ask him." The strong man said painfully, with cold sweat on his forehead.
"I really don't see the coffin without weeping." Lin Jiusheng said coldly, and Lao Qian put these people on the ground.
These people have been inhaled too much yang, causing their bodies to lose so much that there is no fat on their whole bodies.
"Jia Wang is here too." The old money found Jia Wang and quickly put him down.
Jia Wang is not bad, because he was caught late, the kid did not absorb his yang energy much.
"Wake up!" Old Qian raised his hand and patted Jia Wang's face.
After a few slaps, Jia Wang opened his eyes and opened his eyes and yelled: "Ghost! Ghost! Don't eat me! Don't eat me!"
It looks like a neurosis, which reminds me of Zheng You, it seems that Zheng You was also sucked by the kid
The soul causes madness.
Jia Wang is nothing more than the yang energy absorbed by the little ghost, and it is basically enough to recuperate for a few days.
"Look clearly at us." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
When he saw Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian, Jia Wang raised his hand, slapped the ground, and hugged Lin Jiusheng.
"You finally came. If you don't come again, we will be dead to live." Jia Wang cried so badly that his nose and saliva were all on Lin Jiusheng's clothes.
"You don't have a big deal, these talents are called eyes." Lin Jiusheng patted Jia Wang on the back to calm him down.
Jia Wang was emotionally stable. When he saw the strong man, he exploded Jia Wang and directly lifted up and kicked the strong man with his foot. He didn't have his hands idle, and the strong man cried and screamed. mother.
After a while, Jia Wang was relieved a lot. The brawny man was beaten to half his life by Jia Wang.
Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian didn't stop them, and these people deserved it.
"Let your kid watch for us, you'd better run away by yourself." The old Qian turned dark when he thought of this, and said angrily.
"Hey, am I not afraid? Who knows that I have run into their turf." Jia Wang said with a lack of confidence, his voice a little scared.
He can remember that when the old money beat him back then, it was a vicious one.
"Do you know all these people?" Lin Jiusheng asked, pointing at the people on the ground.
Jia Wang glanced at it, "A few of them are Zhang Liu's friends, and the others are very strange, and have never seen them before."
"Carry them out first, and you can do a favor too. Seeing that you have a lot of strength to beat people," Lin Jiusheng said softly.
Jia Wang nodded, and quickly walked towards the top of the cellar with his back on his back.
The burly man was beaten by Jia Wang and couldn't get up. He lay on the ground and cried out for pain.
It took a lot of energy to carry them back into the room. There were a total of seventeen people, all of whom had an identity, and they were all false masters who deceived money and money.
"What should the kid under the cellar do?" Old Qian said in a low voice.
"You come down with me, Jia Wang, you are guarding outside. If you find something is wrong with these people, just give it a hard hit." Lin Jiusheng said.
"Don't worry, I'm good at beating people." Jia Wang nodded.
The two of them walked to the cellar, Lin Jiusheng
Glancing at these little ghosts.
These little ghosts are very different from the little ghosts in the deep well, and the grievances and yin qi released by these little ghosts are relatively pure.
It's like, one is rich by the children of the rich, and the other is poor by the children who have no money.
After Lin Jiusheng took a look, he realized in his heart that these little ghosts weren't used to be paper chiefs.
The soul of the paper chief should be the soul of these false road leaders, and the little ghosts are used to transport the big formation.
Boss Chen has a net worth of more than 100 million yuan. A little ghost can't turn such a big luck at all. He can only raise so many little ghosts for transportation.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng frowned. Since there is such a Taoist chief, why should he ask him to do something
The more I thought that Lin Jiusheng was a little weird in his heart. These little ghosts made a sneer and wanted to break through the lantern, but as soon as they got close to the lantern, they would be scalded by the magic paper outside.
"These little ghosts!" Old Qian pointed to the lantern, and looked at Lin Jiusheng with his eyes, and everything was dominated by Lin Jiusheng.
"A big fire was ignited," Lin Jiusheng said.
Old Qian agreed, put all the lanterns down, picked up the wood from above, piled it up, and put these lanterns on the pyre.
Lin Jiusheng ignited the fire, and when the fire ignited, these little ghosts screamed.
Seeing this kind of scene, Lin Jiusheng closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out some joss sticks from his backpack. After lighting, he knocked a few heads.
"Lao Jiu, what are you doing!" Old Qian scratched the back of his head, a little bit confused.
"Although these are all little ghosts, they suffer innocently. In other words, they are also one of the victims. I want them to transcend the underworld. If they can be reborn as human beings, it would be best." Lin Jiusheng turned his head and said.
"Then I will kneel down, too." The old Qian heard this and quickly kowtowed a few heads to the ground.
Lin Jiusheng merged his hands and said: Supreme Imperial Order, Super Ru lonely soul, all ghosts and charms, four births with grace, those with a head are super, and those without a head are born! Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law! "
Soon I didn't hear the grievances and cries of the little ghost, and when Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian stood up, there was a sound of rapid footsteps.
Jia Wang shouted loudly: "It's not good! Master Lin! Then the nine masters are dead!"
(End of this chapter)