spooky invasion

Chapter 177

Let him Deng Rong sing Liao Zhai all his life, and be an old fox all his life, there will always be times when he is clever but is mistaken by cleverness.

It's fine if he doesn't say this, but when Jiang Yue hears it, it's undoubtedly more heart-wrenching.

Jiang Yue grinned: "Old man, you don't have to be tolerant to me. I just want to see what kind of intolerant you are. If you have any means, you can use them boldly."

Deng Rong was dumbfounded.

What is this called?Totally out of line.

After talking about this point, wouldn't the world be talked to death, and there is no way to retreat?
Seeing that the other party was sitting carelessly on the seat, although he didn't make a move, his attitude was clearly expressed in his eyes.

Even if he is the elder of the Deng family, an elder, or an uncle, he can still hit him.

Deng Rong was not willing to give in easily, hissed: "Mr. Yue, this kid has lost his mind and is insane. He is no longer a member of my Deng family. Please help suppress it, regardless of life or death!"

That Teacher Yue had a bitter face, and he was criticizing for a while.

I'm not interested in getting involved in your Deng family's infighting at all, why drag me into the water.

Lao Tzu is a feng shui magician, so it's okay to use some feng shui tricks to stab people in the back.Do you want me to fight hand-to-hand with this idiot of your family?

This is not the forte of Feng Shui masters.

But now, the goatee can also see that if he doesn't make a move, the other party will definitely not let it go.

Immediately staring at Jiang Yue with dark eyes: "My friend, if I do something, it will be hard to get over. Now you and I have not turned our backs, and I am not interested in intervening in your family's internal strife. If you want to go your own way, once you do it, it is not certain who will win. "

This is a final warning.

As a feng shui warlock, a veteran old Yin coin, it is naturally impossible for Goatee to have no cards at all.It's just that he doesn't want to use his hole cards. After all, hole cards should not be exposed unless they are exposed.

What's more, he has an intuition that even if he shows his cards, it is not certain whether he can deal with this guy in front of him.

This is the reason why he has been forbearing and begging for perfection.

"Mr. Yue, this kid is stubborn and doesn't understand polite words. The more you compromise with him, the more arrogant he will become. Please suppress him. The previous salary can be doubled."

Deng Rong obviously went all out.

Asking this feng shui magician to deal with Jiang Yue cost the Deng family more than 1000 million yuan.If this is doubled, it will be 3000 million less.

However, compared to being humiliated by the family's rebellious son, Deng Rong felt that the money should be spent.

At the same time, Deng Rong winked at the two Deng family children, signaling them to go out and call for help.

These two are not fools, so they worry that they will not find a chance to leave.After receiving Deng Rong's wink, they scrambled towards the door.

However, when they ran to the door and pulled the door, they were horrified to find that the sliding door, which was not locked at all, seemed to be welded to death and could not be opened at all.

The two of them almost used all their breastfeeding strength, but they still couldn't pull it a little bit.

This time, the audience was completely panicked.

Deng Heng's awakening and domineering strength are all within the understandable range.But even a three-year-old child can push and pull the door of the private room, but two grown men can't pull it open!

Such a strange scene caused a drastic change in everyone's complexion.

Especially that goatee-bearded teacher Yue, his face changed in shock.

Before, he just had an intuition that something was wrong.But at this moment, he was convinced that this boy from the Deng family was probably his colleague.

Moreover, the opponent's means may still be superior to his.

Thinking of this, the goat Huyue teacher was a little bit distressed.

"Mr. Deng, your Deng family has an expert in Feng Shui, why do you bother to invite me? Isn't this superfluous?"

Feng Shui experts?
Deng Rong was at a loss.

Is this the boy Deng Heng?When did this kid become a Feng Shui expert?Before he was brought in by the Action Bureau, this kid was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and he must be loose and crotch when it comes to serious business.

Just this kid, is he still a Feng Shui expert?
No matter how you look at it, Deng Rong feels awkward.

However, Mr. Yue is obviously not a person who talks nonsense.It can also be seen from his expression that this is not a joke.

Then look at the two Deng family children, who tried their best to pull the door, but they couldn't pull it open.

At this moment, a hand stretched out strangely from the door panel.

A hand as dry as bark.

This hand seemed to be still stained with stinky blood, and it grabbed the neck of one of the Deng family disciples.

That person was pulling on the door with all his strength, how could he have thought that such a weird thing would happen?
The door panel is in good shape without any gaps, who would have thought that a hand would suddenly pop out strangely.

"Help... help!" The man's neck was locked, and his body was slowly supported up. As soon as his feet were off the ground, it was as if he had been hanged. Where there is force, break free from the shackles of this ghost hand.

It's just that the hand pinching his neck looked dry, but it was extremely powerful, holding it firmly, no matter how hard he struggled, it remained motionless.

The remaining member of the Deng family was so frightened that he fell to the ground with one buttock.

Regardless of the pain in his buttocks, he kept rolling back and forth.

I felt a strange feeling on the ground with my hands, and looked down, and there was a puddle of blood on the ground at some point.

In the blood, a face actually appeared, as if embedded in a carpet, showing a strange smile at him.

During this smile, he unexpectedly discovered that this face had no teeth, and a long tongue suddenly protruded from the empty mouth, curling towards his neck.

The tongue could stretch infinitely, and it quickly wrapped around his neck several times, getting tighter and tighter, wrapping his neck tightly between breaths.

The man suddenly felt a tightness in his neck, and soon his breathing became labored.

One face was flushed red, and two big eyeballs seemed to burst from their sockets.His hands tugged at the tongue desperately, trying to untangle it.

But all in vain.

Deng Rong was completely taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Tongue rolling: "Teacher Yue... this... what's going on?"

The goatee warlock's face was gloomy, and his hands in his sleeves were trembling uncontrollably.How could he not see that this is a ghost coming to the door?
As a sorcerer, he can set up Feng Shui formations, and naturally he also has a bit of Taoism.Know the depth of this ghost.

To say that he manipulated the feng shui formation, dealt with ghosts, and even manipulated ghosts, he actually had some experience.But the ghost in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little familiar.

It seemed to be the ghost he had manipulated to deal with Jiang Yue earlier.

As powerful as that ghost was, he, Yue, could barely use the feng shui evil formation to guide it, but he couldn't control it freely.

Could it be that the ghost has awakened?Finding yourself being manipulated by others, turning embarrassment into anger?Ready to come back and bite those who manipulated it?
Once the ghost is awakened and has self-awareness, it will be very difficult to deal with.

Before he had time to think too much, the goatee warlock tried his best to restrain his trembling hands, reached into his arms, and took out a piccolo.

This is his ancestral item, this piccolo is extraordinary, with the melody that attracts souls, it can scare ordinary ghosts away.

If it is a weaker ghost, it can even be directly controlled by him.

Seeing him take out the piccolo, Jiang Yue sneered, and suddenly kicked with his toe, a wine glass flew up and shot towards the goatee warlock's forehead.

Casting a spell in my face?Is this when I don't exist?

The wine glass was kicked by Jiang Yue's toe very fast, and hit his forehead with a bang.

The goatee warlock screamed, a big gash had been cut in his forehead, and blood flowed down.

This first-class blood stimulated the fierceness of the ghost even more.

A black shadow rushed towards him, like a gust of wind, and swept up to the goatee warlock in an instant.

The goatee warlock was also decisive. Regardless of the profusion of blood on his forehead, he raised his left hand high, and the big finger of his left thumb suddenly emitted a blue light.

The blue light magnified almost instantly, turning into circles of blue halos, pouring in from the top of the goatee warlock's head, and the circles were continuously superimposed.

Just as the ghost was about to pounce, it was hit by the cyan light circle, as if it had been sucked into a millstone.

No matter how fast the ghost moves in circles, it can't penetrate the aperture at all.

After a few rounds like this, the ghost shadow screamed, broke away from the blue light circle, turned into a black smoke, and turned to cover Deng Rong's head.

Deng Rong knew it was going to be bad, so he wanted to get under the table in embarrassment.

However, with the speed of this ghost, how could an old man like him have a chance to react.Not to mention that he was too late, even if he managed to hide under the table, it would be useless.

The black smoke pounced on his head, turned into streaks of black smoke and poured into Deng Rong's seven holes.

Almost in a breath, the black smoke was completely poured into Deng Rong's body.

Deng Rong's pupils constricted sharply, and he shouted in horror, "Mr. Yue, save me!"

It's too late for Mr. Yue to save himself at this moment, how can he care about Deng Rong's life and death.Ignoring Deng Rong's call, the goatee warlock, under the protection of the blue light, slammed his body against the wall suddenly, trying to break through the wall and get out.

The force of his desperate collision was really destructive, and a big hole was knocked out of the wall by him.It's just that when his figure just crossed halfway, his left foot, which hadn't had time to step out, was suddenly grabbed by a force.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"come in!"

Jiang Yue let out a low cry, pulled his arm hard, and immediately dragged the goatee warlock back.

The body of the goatee warlock slammed heavily on the table, splashing all the drinks and dishes on the table, flying everywhere, ping-pong-pong, bowls and plates splashing everywhere.

Jiang Yue took advantage of the situation and dragged the opponent off the table again.Step on the opponent's left wrist.With a little force under his feet, there was a crisp fracture sound from the opponent's wrist, five fingers straightened immediately, and a scream came from at the same time.

With a light flick, Jiang Yue pulled down the finger.

As soon as the finger was released from the goatee warlock's finger, the cyan halo package was slowly retracted, stripped from his body in circles, and attached to the finger continuously.

In an instant, the blue halo disappeared completely.

This finger is obviously a defensive magic weapon, which is used to defend against the invasion of ghosts, just like the evil charm, which has a special effect on defending against monsters.

But Jiang Yue's attack just now was not a ghost attack, nor a magical attack, but a pure physical attack.

Many feng shui masters are actually not strong physically, and they never feel that they have the need to fight physically.

It was also because of this that the goatee warlock had almost no power to resist when he met Jiang Yue, who was physically tyrannical, and was completely abused by Jiang Yue.

The degree of ease is like a powerful adult hitting a child who is not yet full moon, without any effort at all.

Mr. Yue was stepped on by Jiang Yue, knowing that his life was hanging by a thread, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Friend, I give up, I give up! Be merciful, the finger is yours, the money is yours, I will give you whatever you want, just ask Raise your hand high and let me go."

Can't tell, this guy is actually very flexible.

It's just that at this point, how could Jiang Yue show mercy?The other party used the Feng Shui evil formation to deal with a person who had no grievances with him, which had seriously broken Jiang Yue's bottom line.

If this can be merciful, how can there be any kindness or resentment in the world?
The goatee warlock read indifference and killing intent from Jiang Yue's eyes. He knew that life and death were on the line.

I couldn't help pleading: "Friend, we have no grievances or enmities. I have declared that I will not participate in the internal strife in your family. For the sake of my comrades, please save my life. If you want anything, just ask. If you have savings, whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you!"

"I just want justice."

"Is it fair? Yes, is the Deng family sorry for you? Leave it to me, and I can destroy the entire Deng family for you!" In order to survive, the goatee magician also fought hard.

These words moved Jiang Yue's heart.

Although Jiang Yue was not afraid of becoming enemies with the Deng family, he was a bit lonely after all.It is obviously a bit too eye-catching to show up to be tough with the Deng family every time.

If there is such a person who can do it for you, it is really a good choice.

The goatee warlock obviously caught the heartbeat in Jiang Yue's eyes.

Hastily said: "Friend, I will do what I say, as long as you let me go, I will do my best to help you kill the members of the Deng family!"

"Hehe, I like to hear about the people who killed the Deng family. But you are not honest, I can't trust you. I will let you go today, and you will slip away like a loach later."

"I... I can submit a certificate." The goatee warlock said hastily.

"Okay, you get rid of that kid first."

Jiang Yue pointed to Deng Kai who was lying on the ground. The boy was kicked by Jiang Yue just now and fell to the side.Originally, he planned to take advantage of the chaos at the scene and sneak out.

Who would have thought that Jiang Yue would actually be watching his every move all the time.

Seeing Jiang Yue pointing his finger at him, Deng Kai was scared out of his wits on the spot.

The other two descendants of the Deng family were already entangled by the means of ghosts, and they were basically close to death, so it was impossible to rush to help him.

And Deng Rong was drilled in by that black smoke, and now he can't take care of himself.Taking a step back, even if Deng Rong's expenses are not damaged, he is an old man, and he will definitely not be able to support Deng Kai.

Deng Kai yelled in despair, not caring how many bones in his body were broken, and leaned against the wall, crawling frantically to the door, while beating the door panel with both hands, calling for help from the outside world.

Jiang Yue looked at his ugly state of dying and struggling coldly, and said with a faint smile, "Keep beating, if you can call someone, you win."

That ghost is a C-level ghost, controlling the domain of the ghost, sealing such a small private room is a piece of cake.

Not to mention beating the door panel, even if the door is open, the outside world can't see or hear what's going on inside.

The isolation of the ghost domain is actually equivalent to a ghost hitting a wall in disguise. It is an independent area that completely isolates this space from the outside world.

If the domain of ghosts was so easy to see through, ordinary people wouldn't turn pale when talking about ghosts hitting the wall.

After Jiang Yue let go of his feet, Mr. Yue climbed up cautiously, touched his waist, and found a silver knife, about seven or eight inches long, wrapped in a scabbard.

The knife came out of its sheath, shining with light, and reached Deng Kai's throat.

"Mr. Deng, you all asked for this. Don't blame me."

Deng Kai leaned against the wall, unable to retreat, with both hands firmly pressed against the goatee warlock's knife, he shouted in horror: "Mr. Yue, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

"I can't be impulsive. Either you die, or I die. Someone has to die, why don't you die first!"

A fierce light flashed in the goatee warlock's eyes, and he cut Deng Kai's neck with his knife.A line of desperate blood appeared on Deng Kai's neck, and in an instant, blood gushed out.

Deng Kai's eyes were full of fear and despair, and he desperately covered his neck with his hands, trying to stop the blood from spurting out.

However, no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.Blood soon stained his hands red.

boom!
When Deng Kai fell down, his two eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and he died in despair.

Jiang Yue suddenly squeezed his hands, and a cloud of black smoke suddenly shot out from Deng Rong's mouth.Deng Rong, whose whole body was like sifting chaff, suddenly seemed to have a heavy burden lifted from him, regained a little vitality, and gasped for breath.

Even though he knew that the current situation was deathless, he still couldn't stop his greed for fresh air, breathing heavily.

"You continue." Seeing Mr. Yue's cooperation, Jiang Yue simply didn't want to bother the ghosts anymore, and let this Mr. Yue do it for him.

Jiang Yue, on the other hand, fumbled for the cell phone of a descendant of the Deng family, turned it on with the other's fingerprint, and turned on the video recording function.

Having already killed one Deng Kai, Mr. Yue is now even more difficult to get off.

Killing a few is also killing, and killing one is also killing.

Now that one has been killed, there is no pressure to kill the others.

Deng Rong saw the goatee warlock walking towards him step by step, the silver knife in his hand was still dripping with Deng Kai's blood, even though he had gone through countless storms and waves all his life, and when he was dying, he was still terrified.

"Deng Heng! You don't even let my uncle go, you rebellious son, aren't you afraid of thunder?"

He knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he simply cursed.

Mr. Yue had no expression on his face, just like killing a chicken, the silver knife smacked Deng Rong's neck fiercely, and then fell another one.

(End of this chapter)