Maoshan Road

Chapter 937 Xiangxi ghost son

Chapter 937 Xiangxi ghost son (1) ([-])
Xiangxi ghost son ([-])
【First Update】

Sitting in front of Pang Kang's door and waiting for a short while, Qin Jinrong couldn't help but stood up and said, "We can't wait any longer, what time is it now? It will be twelve o'clock soon, half past midnight is the real time." midnight…"

Jin Junkang and Wang Zimu turned their heads to look at Qin Jinrong slightly, and it was Qin Jinrong who said back, and it was Qin Jinrong who said it again, "But we are still short of manpower now, even if the three of us are divided into three villages, there is still one short People, and I was thinking that Miao Jiang's side should not be quiet, so Miao Jiang's side... I also want to help, after all, that is our root!" Wang Zimu looked at Qin Jinrong and said sadly!Although his face was covered with a black cloth, it's not hard to imagine his expression now.

Qin Jinrong took a deep breath, "But I am sitting here now, and I have an inexplicable mystery in my heart. What I really haven't realized is, how did the master turn into acupuncture treatment? Wasn't it good before? I feel inexplicable sitting here Worrying!"

Jin Junkang shook his head slightly and said, "Brother, I also know that you are worried about the uncle, but even if it is twelve o'clock now, we have to watch here, otherwise, if those ghosts come here, it will not be dangerous?"

The fragrant sweat on Emmanli's forehead flowed down her forehead, and then dripped on Pang Kang's bed. At this time, Pang Kang's back was covered with dense needles; Emmanli took a deep breath, and was about to take out a handkerchief in her arms to wipe the sweat, only to realize that she forgot to take it after helping Pang Kang wipe the blood last time, when she looked at the end of Pang Kang's bed The handkerchief had already disappeared; I thought about it carefully: Maybe it was lost?Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, glanced at Pang Kang, stood up, and slowly began to pull out the needles on Pang Kang's head... After a cigarette, he pulled out all of them, wrapped up the needles and put them back into his arms Then slowly lay Pang Kang down, reached out to take the quilt, but when she picked up the quilt, Emmanli immediately froze there, thinking that she saw a bloody thing caught in the quilt , reached out to help Pang Kang cover the quilt before opening it...

"Outsiders can come in!" Emmanli shouted to the outside, she didn't know where she put the handkerchief in her hand, but now Emmanli looked a little better than before, could it be related to the handkerchief? A certain relationship?

The few people were overjoyed when they heard Emmanli's call, because... at this time, it was half past three; the few people ran in immediately; and Wang Zimu saw that Pang Kang was still lying down. At that time, he asked worriedly, "This... Miss Ai! I would like to ask when Master Pang will wake up?"

When Emmanli took the candle back to Yang Qingni's ashes, she said coldly, "I don't know, maybe I wake up at dawn tomorrow, maybe I wake up after a while!" After speaking, she picked up a few incense sticks and lit them , and bowed to Yang Qingni a few more times, "Thank you Miss Yang for borrowing the candle!" After speaking, he put the incense in his hand on the incense altar.Taking a closer look at Yang Qingni's ashes, she turned around and was about to leave...

(End of this chapter)

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