Relocation Brigade

The lights in the bathroom flickered, alternating bright and dark, dizzying people's eyes.

Mrs. Yuan shouted: "Yongxiang! Open the door to Yongxiang!"

The person lying on her back was still smiling, blood poured out of her mouth, dripped down her lips, and gathered on Mrs. Yuan's shoulder drop by drop.

Mrs. Yuan only felt that her right shoulder was very sticky. She felt cold all over, and her heartbeat had already reached her throat.

She stared at the person in the mirror, very slowly, carefully stepped one foot towards the door, and moved again.

Finally, she reached the door, but the weight on her back suddenly increased, causing her back to bend, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hands.

"Honey, Yongxiang...help me...help me!" Mrs. Yuan was out of breath, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw that there were brown age spots on her chest. wrinkled.

Those hands slowly lifted up, stopped on her neck, and grabbed her neck with a squeeze.

Immediately, Mrs. Yuan felt the other party's nails sinking into her skin. She panted violently in fright, and murmured: "No, no, Mom, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please let me go... ..."

The nail continued to dig in, then paused, changing direction with the flexed fingers.

Realizing that the other party was going to lift her skin completely, Mrs. Yuan began to struggle violently, wanting to drop the things on her back.

But no matter how she moved, the old lady lying on her back seemed to be stuck to her.

Mrs. Yuan suddenly remembered the yellow talisman given by the old Taoist, she stopped abruptly, pulled out the yellow talisman very quickly and typed it out.

The next second, she felt severe pain in her jaw, and the flesh under her face trembled from the cold air around her.

As soon as she turned around, she was stunned when she saw herself in the mirror, who was neither human nor ghostly, and then frantically smashed up, "It's not me, it's not me, how could it be me!"

Hearing the sound of ping-pong-pong in the bathroom, Yuan Yongxiang was unmoved, his face was indifferent, like a statue standing outside.

After about ten minutes, he didn't come to the door until he heard footsteps downstairs, raised his hand and knocked, "Mingyue, how are you? Are you still okay?"

Mrs. Yuan had completely lost her mind. She squatted in the mess, went to the corner on her knees, picked up the gauze that fell from her face, and stuck it to her own face, as if this could cover her ugly and bloody face.

The medical tape on the gauze lost its stickiness and quickly fell to the floor.

She was startled, then screamed suddenly, stood up abruptly from the ground, rushed towards the mirror viciously, grabbed a ceramic vase on the table and threw it at it.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, until there was a crack in the mirror, she suddenly laughed: "Come out, don't think I can't find you if you hide inside! Come out!"

At this time, Shen Mingliang, who was worried about something happening upstairs, had already arrived outside the door. When he saw Yuan Yongxiang knocking on the door, his expression froze, and he rushed over with all his strength, and forced the door open with his body.

With a bang, the wooden door smashed against the wall.

Shen Mingliang rushed into the bathroom, because the lights kept flickering, he accidentally stepped on something and fell.

He looked up, and Mrs. Yuan was sitting on the washbasin with her legs dangling.

The woman lowered her head, and her bloody face was completely illuminated by the flickering lights. Shen Mingliang was startled, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up. He could only support the ground with his hands and kept rubbing his butt back.

Yuan Yongxiang just walked in, raised his hand and pressed the light switch a few times, and the light turned back to normal.

The white light filled the entire space, clearly illuminating Mrs. Yuan's face, but he didn't feel scared. He looked straight at her and said, "Why did I go to the bathroom for so long?"

There was a third person in the bathroom, Shen Mingliang finally found some courage, and slowly stood up against the wall.

Mrs. Yuan's eyes lit up suddenly, and she called out in a low voice, "Mr. Mingliang, come here. Let's discuss together how to make that old bastard shut up forever."

Shen Mingliang immediately reacted and scolded, "What are you talking about!"

Mrs. Yuan lowered her eyes and raised her hand to touch her face, the blood on her hand.

Her voice was hoarse, and her eyes were full of hatred: "Aren't you willing? She's going to kill me, look at my face! I'm going to kill her, let her fall to hell, never to be reborn!"

Yuan Yongxiang directly stepped forward and slapped her. The sticky blood on his palm made him very uncomfortable: "Say one more thing."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of smashing below.

Shen Mingliang's eyes darkened, he turned around and ran down.

In the living room downstairs, Lao Dao and Chen Ling stood opposite each other. One was inside the sofa and the other was outside the sofa. Chen Ling protected the ghost behind his back and held the talisman in the other hand.

"You can't hurt her." Chen Ling glanced at Jiang Yu, then turned back and said to the old Taoist, "She is legally demanding her life."

"The soul has not been to the underworld, and has not reported to the 72nd Division, how can it legally claim its life!" Don't blame me for being rude."

Chen Ling suddenly smiled, "Is there someone below me?"

The old man said, "I believe in you!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and took out a string of copper coins from his sleeve. He looked quite old, but his movements were neat, and the simple copper coin thread was used by him to give the effect of a sharp sword.

Every time copper coins fly over, they can make a loud sound of breaking through the air.

Chen Ling pushed the old lady Yuan to Jiangyu, leaning back, avoiding the flying copper coin wire in a thrilling manner, then propped his hands on the ground, jumped up suddenly with the strength of his waist and abdomen, and at the same time drew out the telescopic stick from behind his waist.

The tip of the thin stick was pierced by him, just inserted into the first copper coin on the copper coin line.

The old man turned his wrist fiercely, quickly rolled up the thread, then put his legs into a horse stance, grabbed the copper coin thread with both hands, and pulled it in his direction.

Chen Ling was also working hard, but he didn't put all his thoughts on the other party. He divided his attention by a third, and all of it fell on Shen Mingliang who was lying on the second floor and peeking.

Shen Mingliang's eyes were extremely bright, full of excitement and eagerness to try.

Beware of his sneak attack, Chen Ling gripped the telescopic stick tightly with one hand, lowered his head, pulled out a talisman and threw it out.

The old Taoist immediately vented his strength, turned around and intercepted the talisman.

Holding the yellow talisman and looking at it for two seconds, he let out a sneer: "I underestimated you."

He yelled at Shen Mingliang without looking back: "Take Mingyue and go first!"

Chen Ling looked around. Jiang Yu had to protect Mrs. Yuan, and he didn't have time to stop people from escaping, so only Brother Fat was left.

Brother Fat stood beside a cabinet quietly, with calm eyes and a calm expression. When he saw Chen Ling looking over, he hurried forward a few steps: "I was sent by Hong Yu to help, just tell me if you have anything to do."

Chen Ling said: "Shen Mingliang and Shen Mingyue are the murderers who killed the old lady, we can't let them run away."

Fat senior brother snapped his fingers: "Leave it to me."

His body was fat and firm, and he stepped on the stairs with a thud. Shen Mingliang turned and went back to the room, pulled Shen Mingyue up and ran away.

Yuan Yongxiang stretched out his hand to stop him, but was pushed to the ground, and his lower back just hit the broken tiles on the ground.

The sharp thorns of the tiles pierced the clothes and flesh silently, and embedded themselves with the flesh.

Shen Mingliang was startled: "I didn't do it on purpose!" He looked back at the woman whose spirit was already a little abnormal, and said to Yuan Yongxiang, "Someone will rescue you right away!"

Brother Fat came just in time and grabbed the two who ran a few meters away from the door and brought them back.

Hearing the cry for help from the bathroom, his eyes flashed, and he quickly knocked the Shen brothers and sisters unconscious, and rushed into the house.

There was a pool of blood under Yuan Yongxiang's body, and his clothes were all stained red.

Brother Fat picked him up from the ground and walked downstairs cautiously. Seeing that the battle downstairs was basically a foregone conclusion, he howled at Chen Ling: "Mr. Take him to the hospital immediately."

The originally quiet old lady Yuan was stabbed by the blood and lost control on the spot. She looked at her dying son, bleeding kept gushing from her open mouth, and rushed forward regardless.

The old Taoist who was beaten by Chen Ling suddenly retreated, and quickly threw the copper coin thread out, just strangling the old lady's neck.

Chen Ling didn't expect him to be so stubborn, so he became impatient, so he opened the telescopic stick and released the cursed whip, and the whip hit the old man's hand.

He rushed over, directly tied the hands of the old man with a copper coin thread, and then released the evil spell, trying to suppress the soaring evil pressure on Mrs. Yuan.

It's a pity that it was too late, the old lady was exuding a thick black hostility, and the dying appearance of her son made her go crazy, to the point of killing.

She panted heavily, her mouth opened slightly, and the pupils in her bloodshot eyes had completely disappeared. The first person to attack was the fat senior brother who was closest to Yuan Yongxiang.

Brother Fat is as capable as a clerical worker. It's okay to use spells to deal with a few little ghosts, but it's not good to deal with such indifferent ghosts.

He took a step back, probably realizing that he was so worthless, so he stopped and quickly took out a few yellow talismans and threw them out.

Probably due to lack of strength, the yellow talisman fell to the ground within two strokes, and none of them hit the target.

He gritted his teeth, shouted at Chen Ling for help, and took out the hidden mahogany sword from his clothes. After a few chops, the old lady was temporarily immobilized by a few talismans.

She died miserably, full of resentment, but in the blink of an eye, she broke away from the body-fixing amulet and ran towards Chen Ling.

Chen Ling didn't hide or dodge, and went up to him. The moment the other party reached out to grab him, he threw out the whip and precisely wrapped the old lady's hands.

The charm on the curse whip has a strong power to exorcise evil spirits, and the old lady's hands were burned with black marks immediately. She is not like the ghosts she met before, who will scream and attack with sound when she is in pain.

she is not.

She just closed her lips tightly and secretly tried to break free in a certain direction.

Chen Ling knew that she was like this because of Yuan Yongxiang's injury, and didn't want to hurt her at all. Seeing the timing, he took out the yellow talisman and stuck it on her body.

The yellow talisman turned into a fire when it met a ghost, and the ashes turned into entangled the old lady.

Most of the hostility on the old lady of the Yuan family melted away, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly opened her mouth to say something.

It took Chen Ling a lot of effort to distinguish from her repeated mouth movements. What she shouted was: "Son..."