Looking at the fingers stretched out in front of him, Jin Qing reached out and held Mrs. An's hand.
As Mrs. An let out a groan, Jin Qing looked at the fist stretched out in front of him with satisfaction, "I'm much more polite now."
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Mrs. An's forehead. "What do you want to do when you come to my house?"
Jin Qing squatted on the table, tilted his head and looked at Mrs. An, "Say something understandable."
People who hate this kind of formality the most, can't they be more straightforward?
Knowing that her situation was not as strong as anyone's, Mrs. An held her injured fist and asked, "What do you want?"
Seeing that the other party finally spoke "human words", Jin Qing's eyes shone slightly, he grabbed Mrs. An's injured fist again, and kept shaking it up and down, "Money, gold or silver is fine, there is no limit to the amount."
Every year, people come to Anfu to enjoy the autumn breeze, but Jin Qing is the first to do so without concealing it.
Mrs. An's lips kept trembling, she really wanted to throw a "roll" word on Jin Qing's face.
Noticing Mrs. An's "hesitation", Jin Qing's voice had a hint of seriousness, "I can really save your son, really!"
It’s really hard to promote yourself these days.
Mrs. An coughed twice, and suddenly a cold snort came from outside the door, "You have such a big breath, little baby."
Hearing this person's voice, Mrs. An's eyes lit up instantly, and even her voice was choked with sobs: "Master, you are finally here."
Jin Qing followed Mrs. An's line of sight and found that she was an old man dressed strangely.
This man wore a bull-head hood on his head, which completely hid his entire face.
He held a pitch-black cane in his hand, with a pale skull embedded in it.
The reason why he felt that he was an old man was because his body was severely stooped and his voice was hoarse.
After seeing this person, Jin Qing subconsciously took a step back, and then frowned. This must be too stinky!
Behind the old man was a young man holding a gourd. The young man
He seemed to be quite curious about the scene in front of him, his eyes darting around wildly.
The old man came to Shu Hongfang step by step with a cane, and then stretched his hand towards Shu Hongfang's face.
This close contact allowed Shu Hongfang to directly see the old man's face.
It was a ferocious face full of scars and ravines, which reminded him of the scene in his dream.
Shu Hongfang was so frightened that he leaned back and said, "Jin Qing," he was so scared.
Just a second before the old man was about to touch Shu Hongfang, a huge impact struck, and it was Jin Qing who threw Mrs. An over.
The old man staggered after being hit. After catching Mrs. An, he managed to regain his footing.
Mrs. An, on the other hand, was so frightened that she tightly held the old man's clothes with both hands, but she couldn't even shout for help.
707 asked Jin Qing doubtfully, "You're not using any force!"
Jin Qing answered simply, "You can't use force, we haven't discussed business yet!"
The old man pushed Mrs. An to the young man behind him without leaving a trace. The old face under the hood faced Jin Qing, "You are so brave, how dare you attack an old woman."
Mrs. An stood firm and reached out again to hold the old man's clothes: "Sir, please help me."
The old man brushed away Mrs. An's hand again, "Madam, don't worry, the second young master has already come back. The eldest young master's illness will definitely be cured. As for this little friend, the old woman will help the madam take care of it."
Jin Qing stopped talking and squatted directly on the table. He looked at the old man sideways with his coat, "707, have I met a colleague?"
They are all charlatans, so why are their lies so true? Even this bitch named Mrs. An believed them!
707 "I'm not a colleague!" It's obvious at first glance that he has real abilities!
Jin Qinghehe"
You can’t even tell Shu Hongfang’s true identity, yet you still have the nerve to say you have real abilities.”
707 ""How should it tell the host that this old lady did it on purpose?
Mrs. An kept Shu Hongfang at home for two full years of blood transfusion, just two months before the death of the eldest son of the An family.
The old woman suddenly said that the tribe used secret techniques to recruit people back. After they walked out of An's house, Mrs. An felt something was wrong and immediately chased them.
But they only saw the figure of the accompanying young man and a young woman walking away gracefully.
I guess the reason why this person becomes younger is also related to Shu Hongfang’s blood!
So can he make a bold assumption that the person this old woman wanted was originally Shu Hongfang?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed it right. 707 hurriedly said to Jin Qing, "Host, this is an old witch. Kill her first."
At this time, Shu Hongfang had climbed along the back of the chair and under the table where Jin Qing was squatting.
His thoughts were very confused, and this was the only place that could make him feel at ease.
He remembered in his dream that every time the steward finished taking blood, the old monster would get into his room, poke his wounds with his hands, lie on his body and continuously suck his blood.
Every time you suck it, the old witch becomes more beautiful.
I don’t know how long these days passed, but the old witch suddenly said, “Why is it boring?”
Never come again after that!
Now that he saw the old witch again, Shu Hongfang clenched his fists so tightly that he hated her so much, really hated her. He wanted to cut off the old monster's flesh piece by piece.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the old woman, but he said to Mrs. An, "This is the witch doctor you are looking for. She is not as good as I am."
This guy looks like a charlatan at first glance, how could he be better than me?
Someone was sitting next to her, and Mrs. An's mentality became much calmer. She only heard her coldly snort, "You are so big."
With your tone, it’s possible that you don’t know what my master is capable of.”
Jin Qing nodded, picked up the snacks on the table and stuffed them in his mouth, "Keep blowing!"
It's nothing to brag yourself. What's rare is that someone is willing to brag for you and see how good their marketing is.
707""Can you please stop using a word everywhere just after you learn it?
Mrs. An was about to speak when she was stopped by the old woman: "Madam, there is no need to be angry. Just wait for the old woman to ask the ghost messenger to take this person away."
Their family has been serving ghosts and gods all year round, and their relationship with ghosts and gods is very good. It is not a problem to ask each other for help to take away people on weekdays.
Now I just have to show off in front of Mrs. An.
Hearing the word ghost, Jin Qing turned her head and looked at Xiao Hei beside her, "She asked you to take me away."
Counting the days, she hadn't been to the underworld for a long time, but she still missed it a little.
Xiao Hei was still watching the fun, but he suddenly heard such a frightening sentence.
He plopped down from mid-air and knelt down in front of Jin Qing, "Your Excellency, this old woman is talking nonsense, we don't know her!"
You must never go to this underworld!
Seeing Jin Qing whispering into the air, the old woman snorted, "Pretending."
After saying that, the old woman banged the bone stick on the ground hard and sang a strange tune in her mouth.
Seeing Xiao Hei's body moving unconsciously, Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Xiao Hei, "Is this used to summon you?"
I knew there was something fishy between these two!
Xiaohei's "t" is really used to summon ghosts, but who doesn't have eyesight to accept such a believer!~
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