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Chapter 1282 Vendetta (3)

After making up her mind, Jin Shanshan calmed down.

Wu Feiren and Liu Liangwang came back after buying food together, and the four of them ate together. Wu Feiren often looked at Jin Shanshan, showing a slightly relieved expression.

Liu Liangwang gulped down his meal and said nothing. Mo Xiaoling also brought food to Jin Shanshan.

Sister Hei came back after dark, had dinner with them, and said she didn't find the stall.

That night, Jin Shanshan closed her eyes, but did not fall asleep.

On the next day, Wu Feiren and Liu Liangwang went out to buy breakfast for the three girls. Mo Xiaoling and Sister Hei came to Jin Shanshan's room.

"I told Sister Hei." Mo Xiaoling said immediately.

Jin Shanshan's dark eyes stared at Sister Hei.

Sister Hei sighed, "I shouldn't have helped you do this kind of thing."

Jin Shanshan stood up and took Sister Hei's hand.

"I can also kill with a curse. I can also do a spell of that level. However, Shanshan, if you really take this step, you may suffer retribution like Xu Zhou in the future." Sister Hei said seriously.

"I'm not afraid." Jin Shanshan said forcefully, "I can't just leave like this and ignore this matter. I must avenge my cousin's matter. Not only Xu Zhou, but also Hao Zhiyi..." Jin Shanshan These two names were squeezed out from between the teeth.

Sister Hei sighed again, pity showing on her cold face.

"If you decide, I'll tell you the method. The spell I know is a little different from the one she uses. I don't know which one she uses, but I know that this requires the blood of the caster, and the spell If you have enough hatred and determination, if you waver, you will be devastated, but if you can stand firm, you will definitely make their lives worse than death. Moreover, your retribution will come later. "Sister Hei said.

Jin Shanshan nodded vigorously.

There was nothing I could do to stop Jin Shanshan.

Wu Feiren is the person who can stop Jin Shanshan. But he doesn't know about it now. Jin Shanshan had no intention of telling him about this.

When Wu Feiren and Liu Liangwang came back, the three women looked as if the conversation just now had not happened.

In the afternoon, Wu Feiren and Liu Liangwang were sent out, and they went to find the villain-beating stall with Sister Hei.

Mo Xiaoling and Jin Shanshan also followed, but did not enter the temple and waited in the teahouse outside.

Wu Feiren was a little worried, but Jin Shanshan wanted to see those bad guys get justice. Looking at the strong incense and the crowded scene of the temple, as the only man, he had to be dragged in to find a stall.

"Don't worry, I will find those people." Wu Feiren hugged Jin Shanshan.

He should sincerely hope that this matter will pass quickly and will not affect Jin Shanshan's life anymore.

Mo Xiaoling and Jin Shanshan asked for a private room on the second floor. It was very quiet and elegant. They could only hear the faint sound of the guqin playing downstairs, which was a bit elegant.

The tea served by the waiter was not touched.

Mo Xiaoling moved the things away, took out a plastic bag from her bag, and took out the two paper figures inside.

"This is what Sister Hei did before." Mo Xiaoling said.

The paper figure is about the size of a palm, and the paper is very ordinary printing paper. The villains have smooth edges and are exactly the same size. Although they are the simplest "big" font style, they look quite delicate.

Mo Xiaoling took out some bottles and a knife from the plastic bag and handed them all to Jin Shanshan.

"This is cinnabar, this is snake blood, and this is the powder of the locust tree. Sister Hei said, you need to smear these two villains with cinnabar, then dip them in the snake blood and locust tree powder, and finally add drops of your own blood. That's it. During this process, you have to keep thinking about those two people and be filled with hatred." Mo Xiaoling explained to Jin Shanshan, "Don't worry, Sister Hei will hold them back, you can take your time. After that is done, tonight we can go and see how those two people died."

Jin Shanshan was trembling slightly, as if she was excited, but also fearful and nervous.

She took a deep breath and opened the glass bottle containing cinnabar as Mo Xiaoling said.

I don't feel any curse in these materials. But when Jin Shanshan touched them, that strange aura emerged.

Bloody red was like mist, surrounding Jin Shanshan's hand.

Sister Hei did not prepare any tools for her. She had to do it all with her own hands.

When a finger stained with cinnabar landed on the head of a paper figure, the red mist suddenly closed and all fell on the paper figure.

I saw a blurry face.

When Jin Shanshan painted all the paper man's head red, the face became clear. It was Xu Zhou's disfigured face.

Jin Shanshan continued to paint, painting both the front and back sides of the paper figure red.

The smell of the curse became stronger.

After cinnabar comes snake blood.

The snake's blood fell, and a painful and twisted expression appeared on Xu Zhou's face. She seemed to be wailing and screaming, but she didn't make a sound.

I glanced at Jin Shanshan, her expression did not change at all, her eyes were filled with only hatred.

Mo Xiaoling's face showed a kind of alienation and indifference.

I frowned, a little at a loss.

Today's dream was supposed to be about going to Guangyuan Highway, but I dreamed about Jin Shanshan. What Jin Shanshan experienced was beyond my expectation.

Sister Hei and Mo Xiaoling have not done anything extraordinary so far, but I am still wary of them. I can't reveal my presence in front of them. As for Jin Shanshan...

I looked at Jin Shanshan again.

She has been blinded by hatred and cannot see anything else.

I feel sad. However, this sadness is more for Bao Jiaxiu. I still remember the nervous and anxious female voice in the archive recording. She should be a very gentle person, trying her best to help her cousin. Bao Jiaxiu died like that, and the cousin she protected was so resentful about this that she became unrecognizable.

Then I thought of Wu Feiren. The man who participated in a horror live broadcast for his girlfriend and went to an abandoned farm to find traces of his girlfriend also died. Still died at the hands of Jin Shanshan who turned into a corpse.

If there should be a cause and effect for this series of tragedies and someone who should be blamed, it couldn't be Jin Shanshan. Are Xu Zhou and Hao Zhiyi the ones to blame?

When I lost my mind, Jin Shanshan had already covered the paper figurine with locust tree powder.

The paper man now looks like a wooden man, and the red under the sawdust is completely covered.

Jin Shanshan picked up the knife on the table, rolled up her sleeves and cut her arm without any hesitation. She didn't scratch very hard, and the wound looked like a small scratch, not serious.

Red blood beads were squeezed out and dripped on the paper figure.

As if a drop of water fell into a calm lake, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

Under the sawdust, more red emerged, engulfing the sawdust and the entire paper man. The paper figure melted into the blood. The blood instantly evaporated and dried up, turning into a blood mist that dissipated directly into the air.

Such an amazing scene only made Jin Shanshan full of confidence.

Mo Xiaoling, who was sitting opposite her, flashed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and reminded: "There is one more, Shanshan."

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