Chapter Nine: On How to Become a Master in Women's Clothing (9)
Jin Zhenshan and his bodyguards were still just around the corner from reaching the morgue.
Rong Qiqi waved his hand, and the dead tree next to him instantly flourished with branches and leaves. The tree trunk grew from the original three meters to eight meters. It stood in front of the morgue, blocking more than half of the entrance and exit.
"Jinzhen Mountain is just here to confirm whether Su Shu is dead or not. You are responsible for dealing with him." After Rong Qiqi finished explaining, he picked up the back of Su Shu's neck and jumped up, hiding it in the dense green leaves.
Xu Hun raised his head and muttered, "Ordinary people don't have a say."
"Are you a morgue worker? Take out Su Shu's body."
Xu Hun lowered his head and pressed the brim of his hat, then turned around. The cold light in his eyes disappeared, leaving only confusion.
"According to regulations, family members' certificates are required before one can pay homage to the remains. Could you please show me the certificates?"
The car accident was caused by Jin Zhenshan. He tried every means to distance himself from Su Shu, but of course he would not apply for a family certificate at the service area.
Jin Zhenshan woke up in the alley of a bar for no reason this morning. He was confused. When he interrogated the bodyguards around him, they all shook their heads and couldn't explain clearly. He watched the surveillance video, but there was no memory of this in his mind.
Moreover, he actually saw the dead Su Shu yesterday. Jin Zhenshan felt that he had to come here personally to find out whether Su Shu was a human or a ghost.
His mind was full of mysteries and his anger had nowhere to vent. By coincidence, Xu Hun's attitude made Jin Zhenshan even more angry.
Jin Zhenshan swung his arm, and hit Xu Hun's lower abdomen roughly with the four-fingered tiger-finger fist of his right hand. Again and again, a fishy-sweet taste returned to Xu Hun's throat, and then his mouth kept boiling.
He was bleeding, and his hands were tightly held by the bodyguards on both sides, making him unable to move.
Seeing that Xu Hun was still refusing to let go, Jin Zhenshan threw the bloody fist button to another bodyguard, signaling them to let go of Xu Hun.
As soon as Xu Hun's body left the support, his knees "plopped" on the concrete floor. Jin Zhenshan grabbed Xu Hun's hair with his hands and pulled it forward. He bent down and said in Xu Hun's ear: "Is this enough to prove me?"
identity of."
Xu Hun used his last bit of strength to push Jin Zhenshan's body away, and his head hit Jin Zhenshan's forehead hard. Jin Zhenshan stumbled back, and hit Xu Hun's jaw with a left hook.
The head is like a puppet on a string, drawing a half arc in the air, with its head raised as if it is half dead.
Xu Hun opened his eyes with difficulty, mouthed something to Rong Qiqi in the tree, and then completely fainted.
"Mr. Jin, Su Shu's body was not found." While Jin Zhenshan was interrogating Xu Hun, other bodyguards searched every corpse refrigerator in the morgue and found no body of Su Shu.
Jin Zhenshan wiped his hands on the bodyguard's clothes in disgust, and suddenly there was a large bright red blood stain on the white shirt: "A bunch of useless trash."
He took the assistant's cigarette and said, "Wake that man up and let me find out where Su Shu's body went!"
Su Shu stayed beside Rong Qiqi and said anxiously: "Rong Rong, he won't be beaten to death."
"Rong Gui." Rong Qiqi only said these two words.
Su Shu was silent for a while and said, "I'm sorry."
"Stay here and don't move, I'll take care of it."
After receiving the signal from Xu Hun, Rong Qiqi made a secret.
The two bodyguards holding Xu Hun suddenly collided with their heads. The one on the left punched the man on the right first in the eye, and the one on the right counterattacked. The two strong men, who were nearly 1.9 meters tall, fought fiercely.
The other bodyguards also started fighting each other. Seeing this, Jin Zhenshan quickly hung up the phone, walked over and shouted: "Stop it!"
One wave came after another. Before Jin Zhenshan could control the chaotic scene, he saw Xu Wen's body covered in a purple halo again.
"Su Shu's death was indeed a fraud." Mr. Jin cursed secretly.
There must be something wrong with the "Su Shu" I saw yesterday. The most important thing is to find Su Shu's body. As long as it is burned, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, the identity of Su Shu can no longer be used.
"Bang", as the purple light circle exploded, all the bodyguards on the ground fainted and fell to the ground.
"Ding"
"Ding"
"Ding"
Rong Qiqi tapped the purple fragments scattered in the air, making a crisp sound with every step he took.
Jin Zhenshan raised his head and lay stunned on the ground.
"You want Su Shu?"
When Jin Zhenshan received the word "Su Shu" in his mind, he immediately came back to his senses and his eyes became vicious: "Is he in your hands? Give him to me quickly."
Rong Qiqi chuckled: "Who are you?"
Jin Zhenshan hated others looking down on him the most, so he slapped Rong Qiqi's face with his backhand, but his outstretched hand stopped there in mid-air. Jin Zhenshan tried his best to move his arm, but his palm remained motionless.
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"You...how could you?" Jin Zhenshan looked at Rong Qiqi in disbelief, his other hand eagerly groping for something in his pocket. "Where are my things?"
"Are you trying to say why I can cast a spell on you?" Rong Qiqi waved his hand to Jin Zhenshan's head, and a burst of powder fell on Jin Zhenshan's face.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Jin Zhenshan seemed to have remembered something and fumbled around in every pocket of his suit, "This is my Jade Buddha!"
Xu Hun struggled to lean against the tree, laughing at Jin Zhenshan's frightened expression: "Mr. Jin, don't be too impatient, otherwise you won't even know if something falls."
The moment he leaned over Jinzhenshan, Xu Hun glanced at the red rope in the inner pocket of his suit. It was on the Jade Buddha in Jinzhenshan. The head that hit Jinzhenshan was a false shot. The real purpose was to get the jade Buddha.
Buddha, destroy it.
"I thought those Feng Shui decorations in your office were needed by businessmen to make money, but when I saw your jade Buddha and the charm to exorcise ghosts, I felt something was wrong."
"What on earth are you going to say?" Jin Zhenshan pretended to be calm.
Rong Qiqi blew off the last bit of residue on his palm and said, "Who taught you to wear the Jade Buddha?"
According to the fact that the Jade Buddha can drive away ghosts and evil spirits, it is a secret method only known to those in hell. Rong Qiqi suspects that she is not the only grudge collector in this world.
Jin Zhenshan broke into a cold sweat and did not dare to tell the identity of the person: "I just looked it up on the Internet."
"Disobedient children don't get candy." Rong Qiqi whispered, but Jin Zhenshan only felt a chill.
"I just bought a random pendant, can't I use it to protect myself?" Thinking of "his" methods, Jin Zhenshan was adamant to the end.
"Master, there is a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. Why don't we come up with something real." Xu Hun had almost recovered and made a "kindly" suggestion later.
Rong Qiqi gave Jin Zhenshan a loud slap in the face, which made half of Jin Zhenshan's face numb.
When one was not enough, he slapped the other side with his backhand. Jin Zhenshan's cheeks swelled up as if he was blowing air, and his head was buzzing.
"Do you still like this slap stew? To tell the truth, the next one is boxing steamed buns."
Since arriving in this world, Rong Qiqi has not had a good meal. Rong Qiqi will go berserk when hungry.
"Auntie, I really don't know."
Rong Qiqi hates people who don't know how to flatter themselves, so he happens to settle the bill at the bar.
Rong Qiqi put a charm on Jin Zhenshan's forehead. Jin Zhenshan's face was instantly distorted, his facial features were tightly wrinkled together, his nails scratched several bright blood marks on the exposed skin, and his knees were inward.
closed together.
After a while, his feet kept beating on the ground, and his whole body seemed to be in extreme pain.
He also said to himself: "There is a fire burning me, ah! Don't hit me. Please, I will be obedient, I will never dare to do it again."
Xu Hun slowly became serious: "Is it a bitter curse?"
Creatures under a curse will not only suffer the pain from the eighteenth level of hell, but will also fall into the most painful memories.
"Those who like to use violence to solve problems will definitely accept violent punishment."
Xu Hun stared at Rong Qiqi's back. In the past few days, he had come into contact with most of the lost secrets and magical weapons he had learned from ancient books.
If he could gain Rong Qiqi's trust and help, he would be able to stabilize the Xu family effortlessly.
Maybe eternal life is no longer a fantasy.
"Whoosh" a green talisman came through the air.
"Xu Hun, take Su Shu and leave quickly!" This chapter has been completed!