This shocked Lin Jiusheng, if he was chopped, such sharp nails would surely be able to split his forehead in half.
Lin Jiusheng hurriedly stepped back, and his nails ran across his forehead, almost scratching his forehead, and he could still feel the coldness of Wang Li's nails.
This made him shiver, turned his head and shouted at the old money: "Run!"
Lao Qian ran faster than Lin Jiusheng, and rushed out with one arrow, and Lin Jiusheng followed closely.
"You killed my child! Return my child!" Wang Li rushed over, resentful, her mouth kept talking.
"Quickly go!" Lin Jiusheng shouted, stretched out his hand and took out a piece of talisman paper, and yelled: "Go!"
The talisman paper had just come into contact with Wang Li, she patted it casually, and directly smashed the talisman paper thrown by Lin Jiusheng into shreds.
"Wang Li has become a ghost, be careful! Don't get hurt." Lin Jiusheng turned his head and reminded.
"What can I help you?" Old Qian said anxiously.
Listening to Old Qian's words, Lin Jiusheng threw the backpack over.
"Take out the gossip mirror! Then listen to my instructions!" Lin Jiusheng said as he rushed forward.
Wang Li was overwhelming, and Lin Jiusheng almost couldn't stand it. There was a cold from the top of his head, and he quickly raised his head and looked over his head.
Wang Li drifted to the headlight of the villa and fell directly from the ground, pointing her nails at Lin Jiusheng's forehead.
"You are reluctant to part with my forehead!" Lin Jiusheng whispered, and a lazy donkey rolled to the side.
Wang Li pierced the floor with long nails and scratched it suddenly. The floor made a "chill" sound, which was the same as the sound made by a cat scratching the floor.
The sound is extremely harsh, and it is extremely uncomfortable to hear in the ear.
"You killed my son, I want you to ****!" Wang Li shouted loudly, her voice full of resentment.
"I am not the one who killed your son! You have the wrongdoer and the debtor! If you want to find it, you can find your husband, Boss Chen." Lin Jiusheng said, being overwhelmed by this Wang Li.
"You killed him! Return my son!" Wang Li complained.
Lin Jiusheng was speechless in his heart. It was really a talented person who met the soldier and couldn't explain it clearly.
Seeing that Wang Li was about to pounce on him, Lin Jiusheng quickly turned his head and looked at Lao Qian, "Isn't it okay?"
"Okay, I found the gossip mirror, what do I do next!" Old Qian said, his voice flustered, but he was still calm.
At this point, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help but take a high look at Old Qian. Compared with Jia Wang, he shrank and hid on the sofa.
"Bite your finger, then I will say a word, you write a word." Lin Jiusheng said while scrambling with Li Gui.
With this distraction, Wang Li's nail pierced his body, which was sharper than a dagger. When it pierced his back, Lin Jiusheng cursed in pain.
"I bit my finger." Old Qian said quickly.
Lin Jiusheng raised his foot and kicked Wang Li on the chest. After kicking Wang Li back, he quickly stood up.
Lin Jiusheng's whole body is gray, his hands and feet are scratched, fortunately, he dodges fast, otherwise these are not scratches, but blood holes.
"Five-star Zhencai, light Xuanming, thousands of gods and all saints, protect my true spirit, eliminate evil and eliminate ghosts, and the emperor comes!" Lin Jiusheng said to the old money.
"Fuck, speak slowly, I have a bad memory!" Old Qian said anxiously.
Listening to Old Qian's words, Lin Jiusheng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
After thinking about it again, Lin Jiusheng just turned his head and wanted to see, did Old Qian write it.
But at the moment when he turned his head, Wang Li rushed over, spreading his teeth and claws, the distance he rushed closer and closer.
Lin Jiusheng felt anxious, and wanted to step back. Wang Li had already rushed over and rushed directly on him.
Looking at Wang Li's face, Lin Jiusheng wanted to vomit. This face was very ugly. There were some bugs crawling around on his face. Even if he didn't smell it, Lin Jiusheng felt a rotten smell coming over.
"Give back my son's life!" Wang Li complained, opening her mouth, which was torn very wide, as if it were a python's mouth.
"Fuck! Are you okay?" Lin Jiusheng scolded loudly when he saw this big mouth, thinking that the old money is too unreliable.
"It's almost!" Old Qian said in a panic.
Wang Li threw himself on Lin Jiusheng, pierced Lin Jiusheng’s chest with her hand
go.
This nail is sharper than a dagger, if it is pierced, it will definitely be a dead end.
"Get out!" Lin Jiusheng roared loudly, kicking Wang Li repeatedly, and hurriedly pushed with both hands.
But Lin Jiusheng was stunned, Wang Li was so pressed, the nails on his hands were very long, and his face was scratched and bleeding, as if fighting with a woman.
Suddenly the pain in his chest made Lin Jiusheng couldn't help but scream. The pain in his chest was so painful, it seemed that a knife was piercing his heart.
The pain caused Lin Jiusheng to tremble, and his face became more and more panicked.
"Lao Jiu, I'm done." Lao Qian shouted, holding the gossip mirror and didn't know what to do.
"Short it on her face, hurry up!" Lin Jiusheng gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, placed it on Wang Li's neck, and lifted her neck up.
Wang Li lowered her head vigorously, and Lin Jiusheng almost couldn't hold on. With the pain in his chest, the pain made his forehead sweat.
"Tai Shang Lao Jun is as anxious as the law!" Following the slogans Lin Jiusheng often chanted, Lao Qian put the gossip mirror on Wang Li's face.
With a "hum", a light came from the gossip mirror, and the blood on the gossip mirror gleamed. The light shone on Wang Li's face and directly flew Wang Lizhen over.
"Give back my son's life!" Wang Li still maintained a grieving face.
Lin Jiusheng took the gossip mirror from Lao Qian, took out three copper plates from his pocket, and placed the copper plates on the gossip mirror.
"Photo!" Lin Jiusheng shouted, and then took out the three copper plates, which were already stained with blood on the gossip mirror.
Lin Jiusheng threw a copper coin over and hit Wang Li's body, causing Wang Li's face to be distorted with pain, and she let out a miserable cry.
These three copper coins are five emperor coins. I don’t know how many people have passed. For these three coins, Jiuling Old Way has spent a lot of time. After he died, Lin Jiusheng put it in his pocket. When he was not a last resort, he Reluctant to use it at all.
After Wang Li was hit by a copper coin, she gave Lin Jiusheng a deep look, her entire face was full of fear, and she flew towards the wall.
Lin Jiusheng knew that Wang Li still wanted to run. If she let her run, then she would be in serious trouble.
(End of this chapter)