She made fire by setting up a stall
Chapter 443 Collecting 5 Ghosts
Chapter 443 Collecting Five Ghosts
Tang Qiang ran a few places according to the address given by Ming Xun, and finally found the old man who was unconscious on the ground.
Li Gui was taken in, the old man was seriously injured, and most of his cultivation base was lost. He is old, and I am afraid it will be difficult for him to make any progress in the future.
In Lao Dao's residence, Tang Qiang also found Lao Dao's magic weapon and a few practice secret books.
This person was injured by Shi Luo, so Tang Qiang gave both the magic weapon and the cheat book to Shi Luo.
Shi Luo wasn't interested in magic tools, but he took a second look at the old Tao's cultivation secrets.
"Among them, two books are secret books on orthodox practice, and the other two books record the methods of cultivating evil arts. Master Shi, I will leave it to you to deal with it." Tang Qiang also opened the door for Shi Luo.
According to the regulations of the special department, no matter whether it is a magic weapon or a practice manual, it must be handed in.
"Aren't you afraid that I will practice the sorcery above?" Shi Luo asked Tang Qiang curiously.
"I believe in Master Shi." Tang Qiang said affirmatively.
Not to mention that Master Shi's concentration is unmatched by anyone, even if Master Shi really wants to practice, I am afraid no one can stop her. She wants to get these secret books like a bag.
"I don't know how to practice." But you have to understand.
In order to thank Tang Qiang for giving her the secret book, Shi Luo flicked through the magic weapons collected from the old Taoist one by one, and she said: "You can carry these magic weapons when you go out on missions, and they can block a blow for you."
"Thank you, master." Tang Qiang said excitedly.
Before Shi Luo left, he also set up an exorcism formation in the corner of the square, so that people who came to this square would not be attacked by evil spirits again.
In the blink of an eye, it is May, and the weather is getting hotter.
Time has passed, and it is advisable to travel on the fifth day of May.
But before that, she had to take the five ghosts of the Zhao family away.
Some juniors of Zhao's family visited the door several times, but they were all turned away by Ming Xun.
Since he wanted to take Qu Hao to the south, before that, Shi Luo asked him to see more of the world.
Qu Hao couldn't be happier, holding Xiao Huang in one hand and small ginseng in the other, the small vines were still hanging around his neck, swinging slowly.
"Master Qu has a pure mind, and the recruiter really likes it." Zhang Jia laughed.
"They're fun." Qu Hao was teasing the little ginseng.
The whiskers of the little ginseng curled around Qu Hao's fingers, and he had a great time playing with it.
Zhang Jia stretched out her hand enviously, wanting to touch it, but was patted by the green leaf above the little ginseng's head.
He withdrew his hand regretfully.
As usual, Qu Aiguo stood quietly behind Shi Luo.
The Zhao family's villa is located in the southwest of Shangjing, a well-known wealthy area in Shangjing.
Before Shi Luo came, Ming Xun had asked Wu Mao to contact the Zhao family, and when Shi Luo arrived, the Zhao family was waiting at the door.
Among these people was none of the Patriarch Zhao that Luo met last time.
"Is it Master Shi?" An old man who was older than Patriarch Zhao grabbed his crutches and stepped forward excitedly, "Master Shi, you are here."
Zhang Jia got out of the car and opened the door for Shi Luo.
"Where's the person?" Shi Luo didn't greet them, she asked directly.
The old man froze for a moment, and was pinched by the middle-aged man who was helping him. The old man came back to his senses, "Inside, his health is getting worse these days, please master to save my brother."
If anyone in the whole family looks forward to the Patriarch of the Zhao family the most, it is the old man in front of him.
His brother helped him today. Although he was not as smart as his brother, he knew very well that if his brother left, the Zhao family would be in disarray.
Shi Luo didn't answer him.
The bedroom where the head of the Zhao family lies is not so much a bedroom as a private consultation room. The room is well-equipped with medical equipment. The old man of the Zhao family is unconscious on the bed with a tube inserted in his nose, and it is really difficult to breathe.
"Master, my brother has been looking for you since last time, and he has been unconscious since he came back." In fact, Patriarch Zhao lost his temper a lot after he came back, and he had a sudden attack that night and fell into a coma.
As for Patriarch Zhao's outbreak, it must be traced back to more than ten years ago.
He had just climbed off the woman that day when he suddenly foamed at the mouth, convulsed, and red scars suddenly appeared on his body, and he fell into a coma for three consecutive days that time.
The Zhao family originally thought that Patriarch Zhao was suffering from horse fever, so they sent him to the hospital, where the doctor diagnosed him with acute cerebral infarction and immunodeficiency disease.
The latter is an incurable disease.
I thought Patriarch Zhao would definitely die, but after three days in a coma, all the original symptoms disappeared. When he woke up and checked again, he didn't have any symptoms.
The doctors were startled at that time, after repeated checks, Patriarch Zhao was only a little weak.
This situation is too strange, and the final answer given by the hospital is that there is a problem with the machine.
After that time, Patriarch Zhao recovered physically, and he began to cultivate his body, but three years later, the same situation happened again, the symptoms were worse than last time, and he was in a coma for seven days. No other symptoms.
The head of the Zhao family also guessed a thing or two. He told the Zhao family not to send him to the hospital if he fell into a coma in the future.
He also had a consulting room built at home.
"Later, it became once a year, then once every six months, and now it's almost once a month or two." The old man was trembling, and he couldn't speak clearly, "This time he was the most serious, and he was broken in the middle I was so angry, I was about to send him to the hospital, he was able to breathe again, but the breathing was intermittent, I was afraid that he would not be able to wake up suddenly, master, please help my brother."
Shi Luo walked to Patriarch Zhao's bedside.
After only a few days of seeing each other, Patriarch Zhao has changed tremendously. His originally gray hair was completely white, his face was riddled with scars and age spots, it was really ugly, and his body seemed to be hollowed out by something, withered and weak.
If it wasn't for the faint rise and fall of the chest, one would think that the person lying on the bed was a corpse.
Qu Hao had met Patriarch Zhao, he stretched his head to look at the bed.
When he saw the skinny old man on the bed, he was startled, "This, this is Patriarch Zhao?"
The juniors of the Zhao family couldn't bear to look at it, so they turned their eyes away one after another, wiping the corners of their eyes half-real.
"Grandmaster--"
"You stay with him, and the others go out." Shi Luo glanced at the old man, and said to the middle-aged man who was supporting the old man.
The juniors of the Zhao family stood where they were, not wanting to leave.
They cared about Patriarch Zhao on the one hand, but they mainly wanted to see how Shi Luo saved people.
When I first heard that the master was young, but his cultivation was profound, he could live to the death of human flesh and bones, and it was so hard to see him today, they didn't want to miss it.
The middle-aged man frowned and reprimanded coldly, "Get out."
Several young talents went out reluctantly.
The old man looked at his brother lying like this, with tears in his cloudy eyes.
"Master, my brother has suffered all these years, I wish I could bear it for him, you save my brother, as long as you can save my brother, I will do whatever you want me to do." The old man choked up.
The middle-aged man stopped him, "Dad, don't say that."
The old man shook his head, "It's all thanks to your uncle that we are here today, and we have learned that we will repay you."
Before others could be moved, Shi Luo said, "Because you are old and sick, you don't have many days to live, so you are so righteous."
In fact, this old man is greedy for life and afraid of death, and short-sighted. Over the years, he has learned a little bit of pretentiousness from his brother, which can bluff people who don't know the truth, but can't fool Shi Luo.
"Master, my dad is not like that." The middle-aged man tried to explain awkwardly.
Shi Luo raised his hand to prevent him from continuing to speak.
He didn't like the Zhao family.
"I didn't come here this time to save people. His life is already here, and there is nothing I can do. I just want to subdue the five ghosts and prevent them from harming innocent people."
"Five, what are the five ghosts?" The middle-aged man's voice changed.
It seems that Patriarch Zhao has been concealing the matter of the five ghosts.
"The usual five ghosts are transported. The five ghosts don't open people's doors, they don't break people's cages and take people's property." Seeing that Qu Hao and Zhang Jia were also curious, Shi Luo said simply.
"Miss Shi, then he was backlashed by the five ghosts?" Looking at Patriarch Zhao's miserable appearance, Zhang Jia felt his teeth ache.
At this moment, Patriarch Zhao looked more like a corpse than the ancient corpse they had seen before.
"Usually, people use ghosts and gods to seek wealth, and ghosts use people's good deeds to share their good deeds to seek solutions to reincarnation and use each other. Those who seek to do good deeds to share their blessings, but get nothing, are of course ruthless." Shi Luo said to the Zhao family father and son who were awake in the room, "He would do good deeds at first, but his wealth and ability are alluring, and he gradually forgot to promise the five ghosts. In the end, I even wanted to find a cultivator to take these five ghosts away."
"How?" The old man didn't believe it, but he couldn't find any evidence that his brother didn't use the five ghosts to get rich, so he could only explain dryly, "That's not the case. My brother has a business mind since he was a child. It's business."
His brother knew about wholesale notebook pens and erasers when he was still a primary school student and sold them in class.
When I entered junior high school, I started selling homework in the class and reselling small gifts during the holidays.
"All the savings he saved when he was young were all wiped out when he started his business for the first time." Shi Luo said.
The old man shook his body.
That's right, when he was in school, he was always playing around, and he didn't save much. Later, when he was in college, his brother started a business for the first time, and borrowed a lot of money. It didn't work for half a year, and he lost everything.
His brother was not reconciled. He had just graduated from university and tried a second time. It was a counseling and training institution. This time he partnered with someone, but the partner wanted to break up the partnership halfway, and the initial capital investment was all made by the partner, and the partner withdrew the capital. , his brother couldn't support himself alone, and the counseling institution was ruined again.
The debt owed is like snowballing, getting bigger and bigger.
Doing business was like gambling to his brother, an addiction, and he couldn't remember how many times his brother had failed.
He also persuaded his brother. At that time, he was just married and had his first child. His wife refused to let him help his brother, and urged him and his brother to owe them money.
When he was in a dilemma, his brother came to him one day, saying that he was teaching him how to do business, and took out a suitcase.
There are stacks of cash in the suitcase, brand new, a total of 32.
30 a few decades ago was an unimaginably huge sum.
He was too timid to take the money.
His brother assured him that the money was justified and he would not cheat his brother.
He was skeptical, and with his wife behind his back, he still agreed to help his brother.
I don't know if it's his luck, or his brother really has the ability to do business, anyway, from that day on, one of the brothers is on the bright side, and the other is behind the scenes, with two swords combined, they are invincible.
Shi Luo didn't listen to his explanation, she stretched out her hand and hung it over Patriarch Zhao's body.
"His body is already at the end of his arrows, even if you stay in his body, it will not do any good."
Patriarch Zhao's body began to twitch, his eyes were closed tightly, but there seemed to be living things in his eyelids, they kept turning, and then his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.
what--
The old man was very close. Seeing this scene, he was so frightened that his walking stick dropped.
The middle-aged man also kept inhaling.
The two lost their composure, Shi Luo asked the old man, "If you are willing to save him, then replace him and let the five ghosts possess you, and you will suffer a hundred times more painful torture than him."
"Are you willing?" Shi Luo asked.
The old man's mouth began to tremble, and he couldn't say the righteous words just now.
"Master, please take this, these five ghosts, we are willing to do good deeds in the future." The middle-aged man responded quickly, and she assured Shi Luo, "All of us in the Zhao family will do good deeds."
"It's late." Shi Luo said, "Since the five ghosts can quietly transport you wealth, they can naturally transport all your family's wealth away. Not only that, since you have no merit to share with them, they will naturally Take your anger, so that although your family members will not die, your body will be weak in the rest of your life."
Anyone who has benefited but did not do good will suffer backlash.
"Master, the juniors in our family are innocent, they shouldn't be punished!" The old man didn't even care about being afraid. Apart from being rich in his life, the most proud thing in his life was having a full house of children and grandchildren.
If his descendants are not in good health in the future, he will have no face to explain to his ancestors after a hundred years.
"Who is innocent?" Shi Luo asked him back, "Did your descendants enjoy the convenience brought by your wealth?"
The old man choked.
Before he was born, his descendants enjoyed treatment that ordinary people never received, not to mention food, clothing, housing and transportation after birth, which were beyond the reach of others.
Shi Luo didn't pay attention to him anymore, she took out the soul-absorbing mirror, and said to the five ghosts: "Because you haven't hurt innocent people, you should leave when you receive the reward from the Zhao family, if not, I will accept you. "
Patriarch Zhao's body twitched more and more frequently, then he suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head stiffly, and stared fixedly at Shi Luo.
Although the eyes are open, but the muddy pupils are not focused.
Qu Hao suddenly stood in front of Shi Luo, with his arms crossed, "Don't hurt Luo Luo."
Zhang Jia and Qu Aiguo also looked at Patriarch Zhao warily.
I was lazy yesterday, didn't update, kept the girls waiting for a long time, love you all.
(End of this chapter)
Tang Qiang ran a few places according to the address given by Ming Xun, and finally found the old man who was unconscious on the ground.
Li Gui was taken in, the old man was seriously injured, and most of his cultivation base was lost. He is old, and I am afraid it will be difficult for him to make any progress in the future.
In Lao Dao's residence, Tang Qiang also found Lao Dao's magic weapon and a few practice secret books.
This person was injured by Shi Luo, so Tang Qiang gave both the magic weapon and the cheat book to Shi Luo.
Shi Luo wasn't interested in magic tools, but he took a second look at the old Tao's cultivation secrets.
"Among them, two books are secret books on orthodox practice, and the other two books record the methods of cultivating evil arts. Master Shi, I will leave it to you to deal with it." Tang Qiang also opened the door for Shi Luo.
According to the regulations of the special department, no matter whether it is a magic weapon or a practice manual, it must be handed in.
"Aren't you afraid that I will practice the sorcery above?" Shi Luo asked Tang Qiang curiously.
"I believe in Master Shi." Tang Qiang said affirmatively.
Not to mention that Master Shi's concentration is unmatched by anyone, even if Master Shi really wants to practice, I am afraid no one can stop her. She wants to get these secret books like a bag.
"I don't know how to practice." But you have to understand.
In order to thank Tang Qiang for giving her the secret book, Shi Luo flicked through the magic weapons collected from the old Taoist one by one, and she said: "You can carry these magic weapons when you go out on missions, and they can block a blow for you."
"Thank you, master." Tang Qiang said excitedly.
Before Shi Luo left, he also set up an exorcism formation in the corner of the square, so that people who came to this square would not be attacked by evil spirits again.
In the blink of an eye, it is May, and the weather is getting hotter.
Time has passed, and it is advisable to travel on the fifth day of May.
But before that, she had to take the five ghosts of the Zhao family away.
Some juniors of Zhao's family visited the door several times, but they were all turned away by Ming Xun.
Since he wanted to take Qu Hao to the south, before that, Shi Luo asked him to see more of the world.
Qu Hao couldn't be happier, holding Xiao Huang in one hand and small ginseng in the other, the small vines were still hanging around his neck, swinging slowly.
"Master Qu has a pure mind, and the recruiter really likes it." Zhang Jia laughed.
"They're fun." Qu Hao was teasing the little ginseng.
The whiskers of the little ginseng curled around Qu Hao's fingers, and he had a great time playing with it.
Zhang Jia stretched out her hand enviously, wanting to touch it, but was patted by the green leaf above the little ginseng's head.
He withdrew his hand regretfully.
As usual, Qu Aiguo stood quietly behind Shi Luo.
The Zhao family's villa is located in the southwest of Shangjing, a well-known wealthy area in Shangjing.
Before Shi Luo came, Ming Xun had asked Wu Mao to contact the Zhao family, and when Shi Luo arrived, the Zhao family was waiting at the door.
Among these people was none of the Patriarch Zhao that Luo met last time.
"Is it Master Shi?" An old man who was older than Patriarch Zhao grabbed his crutches and stepped forward excitedly, "Master Shi, you are here."
Zhang Jia got out of the car and opened the door for Shi Luo.
"Where's the person?" Shi Luo didn't greet them, she asked directly.
The old man froze for a moment, and was pinched by the middle-aged man who was helping him. The old man came back to his senses, "Inside, his health is getting worse these days, please master to save my brother."
If anyone in the whole family looks forward to the Patriarch of the Zhao family the most, it is the old man in front of him.
His brother helped him today. Although he was not as smart as his brother, he knew very well that if his brother left, the Zhao family would be in disarray.
Shi Luo didn't answer him.
The bedroom where the head of the Zhao family lies is not so much a bedroom as a private consultation room. The room is well-equipped with medical equipment. The old man of the Zhao family is unconscious on the bed with a tube inserted in his nose, and it is really difficult to breathe.
"Master, my brother has been looking for you since last time, and he has been unconscious since he came back." In fact, Patriarch Zhao lost his temper a lot after he came back, and he had a sudden attack that night and fell into a coma.
As for Patriarch Zhao's outbreak, it must be traced back to more than ten years ago.
He had just climbed off the woman that day when he suddenly foamed at the mouth, convulsed, and red scars suddenly appeared on his body, and he fell into a coma for three consecutive days that time.
The Zhao family originally thought that Patriarch Zhao was suffering from horse fever, so they sent him to the hospital, where the doctor diagnosed him with acute cerebral infarction and immunodeficiency disease.
The latter is an incurable disease.
I thought Patriarch Zhao would definitely die, but after three days in a coma, all the original symptoms disappeared. When he woke up and checked again, he didn't have any symptoms.
The doctors were startled at that time, after repeated checks, Patriarch Zhao was only a little weak.
This situation is too strange, and the final answer given by the hospital is that there is a problem with the machine.
After that time, Patriarch Zhao recovered physically, and he began to cultivate his body, but three years later, the same situation happened again, the symptoms were worse than last time, and he was in a coma for seven days. No other symptoms.
The head of the Zhao family also guessed a thing or two. He told the Zhao family not to send him to the hospital if he fell into a coma in the future.
He also had a consulting room built at home.
"Later, it became once a year, then once every six months, and now it's almost once a month or two." The old man was trembling, and he couldn't speak clearly, "This time he was the most serious, and he was broken in the middle I was so angry, I was about to send him to the hospital, he was able to breathe again, but the breathing was intermittent, I was afraid that he would not be able to wake up suddenly, master, please help my brother."
Shi Luo walked to Patriarch Zhao's bedside.
After only a few days of seeing each other, Patriarch Zhao has changed tremendously. His originally gray hair was completely white, his face was riddled with scars and age spots, it was really ugly, and his body seemed to be hollowed out by something, withered and weak.
If it wasn't for the faint rise and fall of the chest, one would think that the person lying on the bed was a corpse.
Qu Hao had met Patriarch Zhao, he stretched his head to look at the bed.
When he saw the skinny old man on the bed, he was startled, "This, this is Patriarch Zhao?"
The juniors of the Zhao family couldn't bear to look at it, so they turned their eyes away one after another, wiping the corners of their eyes half-real.
"Grandmaster--"
"You stay with him, and the others go out." Shi Luo glanced at the old man, and said to the middle-aged man who was supporting the old man.
The juniors of the Zhao family stood where they were, not wanting to leave.
They cared about Patriarch Zhao on the one hand, but they mainly wanted to see how Shi Luo saved people.
When I first heard that the master was young, but his cultivation was profound, he could live to the death of human flesh and bones, and it was so hard to see him today, they didn't want to miss it.
The middle-aged man frowned and reprimanded coldly, "Get out."
Several young talents went out reluctantly.
The old man looked at his brother lying like this, with tears in his cloudy eyes.
"Master, my brother has suffered all these years, I wish I could bear it for him, you save my brother, as long as you can save my brother, I will do whatever you want me to do." The old man choked up.
The middle-aged man stopped him, "Dad, don't say that."
The old man shook his head, "It's all thanks to your uncle that we are here today, and we have learned that we will repay you."
Before others could be moved, Shi Luo said, "Because you are old and sick, you don't have many days to live, so you are so righteous."
In fact, this old man is greedy for life and afraid of death, and short-sighted. Over the years, he has learned a little bit of pretentiousness from his brother, which can bluff people who don't know the truth, but can't fool Shi Luo.
"Master, my dad is not like that." The middle-aged man tried to explain awkwardly.
Shi Luo raised his hand to prevent him from continuing to speak.
He didn't like the Zhao family.
"I didn't come here this time to save people. His life is already here, and there is nothing I can do. I just want to subdue the five ghosts and prevent them from harming innocent people."
"Five, what are the five ghosts?" The middle-aged man's voice changed.
It seems that Patriarch Zhao has been concealing the matter of the five ghosts.
"The usual five ghosts are transported. The five ghosts don't open people's doors, they don't break people's cages and take people's property." Seeing that Qu Hao and Zhang Jia were also curious, Shi Luo said simply.
"Miss Shi, then he was backlashed by the five ghosts?" Looking at Patriarch Zhao's miserable appearance, Zhang Jia felt his teeth ache.
At this moment, Patriarch Zhao looked more like a corpse than the ancient corpse they had seen before.
"Usually, people use ghosts and gods to seek wealth, and ghosts use people's good deeds to share their good deeds to seek solutions to reincarnation and use each other. Those who seek to do good deeds to share their blessings, but get nothing, are of course ruthless." Shi Luo said to the Zhao family father and son who were awake in the room, "He would do good deeds at first, but his wealth and ability are alluring, and he gradually forgot to promise the five ghosts. In the end, I even wanted to find a cultivator to take these five ghosts away."
"How?" The old man didn't believe it, but he couldn't find any evidence that his brother didn't use the five ghosts to get rich, so he could only explain dryly, "That's not the case. My brother has a business mind since he was a child. It's business."
His brother knew about wholesale notebook pens and erasers when he was still a primary school student and sold them in class.
When I entered junior high school, I started selling homework in the class and reselling small gifts during the holidays.
"All the savings he saved when he was young were all wiped out when he started his business for the first time." Shi Luo said.
The old man shook his body.
That's right, when he was in school, he was always playing around, and he didn't save much. Later, when he was in college, his brother started a business for the first time, and borrowed a lot of money. It didn't work for half a year, and he lost everything.
His brother was not reconciled. He had just graduated from university and tried a second time. It was a counseling and training institution. This time he partnered with someone, but the partner wanted to break up the partnership halfway, and the initial capital investment was all made by the partner, and the partner withdrew the capital. , his brother couldn't support himself alone, and the counseling institution was ruined again.
The debt owed is like snowballing, getting bigger and bigger.
Doing business was like gambling to his brother, an addiction, and he couldn't remember how many times his brother had failed.
He also persuaded his brother. At that time, he was just married and had his first child. His wife refused to let him help his brother, and urged him and his brother to owe them money.
When he was in a dilemma, his brother came to him one day, saying that he was teaching him how to do business, and took out a suitcase.
There are stacks of cash in the suitcase, brand new, a total of 32.
30 a few decades ago was an unimaginably huge sum.
He was too timid to take the money.
His brother assured him that the money was justified and he would not cheat his brother.
He was skeptical, and with his wife behind his back, he still agreed to help his brother.
I don't know if it's his luck, or his brother really has the ability to do business, anyway, from that day on, one of the brothers is on the bright side, and the other is behind the scenes, with two swords combined, they are invincible.
Shi Luo didn't listen to his explanation, she stretched out her hand and hung it over Patriarch Zhao's body.
"His body is already at the end of his arrows, even if you stay in his body, it will not do any good."
Patriarch Zhao's body began to twitch, his eyes were closed tightly, but there seemed to be living things in his eyelids, they kept turning, and then his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.
what--
The old man was very close. Seeing this scene, he was so frightened that his walking stick dropped.
The middle-aged man also kept inhaling.
The two lost their composure, Shi Luo asked the old man, "If you are willing to save him, then replace him and let the five ghosts possess you, and you will suffer a hundred times more painful torture than him."
"Are you willing?" Shi Luo asked.
The old man's mouth began to tremble, and he couldn't say the righteous words just now.
"Master, please take this, these five ghosts, we are willing to do good deeds in the future." The middle-aged man responded quickly, and she assured Shi Luo, "All of us in the Zhao family will do good deeds."
"It's late." Shi Luo said, "Since the five ghosts can quietly transport you wealth, they can naturally transport all your family's wealth away. Not only that, since you have no merit to share with them, they will naturally Take your anger, so that although your family members will not die, your body will be weak in the rest of your life."
Anyone who has benefited but did not do good will suffer backlash.
"Master, the juniors in our family are innocent, they shouldn't be punished!" The old man didn't even care about being afraid. Apart from being rich in his life, the most proud thing in his life was having a full house of children and grandchildren.
If his descendants are not in good health in the future, he will have no face to explain to his ancestors after a hundred years.
"Who is innocent?" Shi Luo asked him back, "Did your descendants enjoy the convenience brought by your wealth?"
The old man choked.
Before he was born, his descendants enjoyed treatment that ordinary people never received, not to mention food, clothing, housing and transportation after birth, which were beyond the reach of others.
Shi Luo didn't pay attention to him anymore, she took out the soul-absorbing mirror, and said to the five ghosts: "Because you haven't hurt innocent people, you should leave when you receive the reward from the Zhao family, if not, I will accept you. "
Patriarch Zhao's body twitched more and more frequently, then he suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head stiffly, and stared fixedly at Shi Luo.
Although the eyes are open, but the muddy pupils are not focused.
Qu Hao suddenly stood in front of Shi Luo, with his arms crossed, "Don't hurt Luo Luo."
Zhang Jia and Qu Aiguo also looked at Patriarch Zhao warily.
I was lazy yesterday, didn't update, kept the girls waiting for a long time, love you all.
(End of this chapter)
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