Am I the one who was wronged?

Zhao Ran nodded, thinking of Master Jin's performance just now, his heart brightened, and next to his uncle, he asked in a low voice, "Is he a liar?"

They all twisted their rosary beads, remained silent, and motioned Zhao Ran to have a look before speaking.

Over there, Master Jin held the chicken blood, raised his hand, and poured all the chicken blood on the ground. The chicken blood quickly soaked the glutinous rice, making it bloody.

Red and white, like smashed brains.

It continued to spread along the ground, seeping into the carpet, revealing unprovoked nausea and ominousness.

Master Jin then took out the wooden sword from his bag, waved it in the air, and muttered something, obviously he had already started to do it.

Following what Master Jin did, the surrounding air became gloomy and cold. Zhao Ran's back felt cold, and he rubbed his arms, "Master, Master Uncle, do you feel..."

It's cold.Strange, the sun outside is just right, is it because the air conditioner in the villa is turned too low?

He looked around, but he didn't see the air conditioner, but goosebumps started to appear on his arms, so he quickly moved closer to the same direction, trying to touch some Buddha's light to keep warm.

They all patted his arm and motioned him to look at the ground.

Looking down, Zhao Ran felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to his spine, and his whole body began to tremble, "This, there is really something evil here..."

A string of footprints appeared out of thin air on the bloody glutinous rice.

It was very small, it looked like a child, it appeared behind the coffee table, there were only footprints, but no one was seen.

The bloody footprints slowly moved in the direction of Mrs. Jiang.

Something invisible is walking towards Mrs. Jiang step by step!

When Zhao Ran saw this thing for the first time, he was taken aback, and immediately exclaimed.

When Master Jin heard the voice, he thought that he was being cowardly, and raised his eyelids, "I've let you show your original shape, you have to force me to do it... What is this thing!"

Halfway through the speech, he also saw bloody footprints on the ground, his hands trembled in fright, and he almost threw the wooden sword away!

There was a commotion on their side, Madam Jiang also saw the string of bloody footprints on the ground, she was also startled, and then turned her gaze to Master Jin.

Ask with your eyes, is this a project you arranged? !

Master Jin was flustered and his scalp was numb. How could this be arranged by him.

Didn't he agree to invite him to act in a play, and he will get paid when he is done? !

It's just a formality, how can you really recruit Xie Chong over!

No one told him that there are really dirty things in the villa!If he knew, how dare he come here!

He kept beating the drum in his heart, but thinking of the high price offered by the Jiang family, he trembled with his fingers and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Forcibly pretending to be calm, "It's okay, madam, don't worry, I'll clean it up."

After speaking, he waved his shuriken sword and kept chanting mantras, "Amitabha", "God bless", "Please Jade Emperor, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva."

After talking about it for a long time, the string of footprints stopped in front of him and finally disappeared.

Master Jin thought that Xie Chong had been scared away, so he was slightly relieved.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he turned around and asked Mrs. Jiang for credit, "Don't worry, Madam, I can take care of this little evil in minutes."

Seeing the disappearance of the bloody footprints, Mrs. Jiang thought it was a trick he had arranged, and secretly thought that this person was quite responsible, and made a joke that seemed real.

It scared her, so I can give Jie some more money later.

As soon as she had this idea, she noticed that the eyes of Master Jin in front of her had changed.

No, it cannot be said to be the eyes, but the eyes.

The black pupils kept turning upwards, revealing a large area of ​​reddish whites, just staring at her dully with dead fish eyes.

The corners of the mouth were upturned strangely, revealing the smelly and scarlet gums, and he smiled.

Withered lips twitched and called her, "Mom."

The voice is very strange, the timbre is a bit rough, like the voice of a middle-aged man.

The tone of voice is very gentle, and full of longing, like a five or six-year-old child.

Mrs. Jiang frowned, showing disgust, "What the hell!"

As the "Mom" was called out, Master Jin suddenly moved. He twisted his limbs stiffly and walked towards Mrs. Jiang in a strange posture.

His legs and feet were stiff, like a wooden stick poking on the ground, making a "tuk-tuk" sound.

The butler sensed that something was wrong, and trotted over to stop him, but Master Jin's eyes were wide open, and his strength became abnormally strong.

With a random push, the butler was pushed to the ground, sprawled on the ground, unable to get up, and he continued to go to Mrs. Jiang.

When the surrounding servants saw it, they quickly followed to stop it. Master Jin's skinny limbs exploded with great force, one against ten, knocking them all to the ground.

Si Yu rolled his eyes, without looking at them, and headed towards Mrs. Jiang with a clear goal.

Mrs. Jiang was in a hurry, startled and frightened, she screamed, and quickly stepped back.

Although she was wearing high heels, she moved very quickly, and quickly retreated behind the sofa.

Master Jin's legs and feet were stiff, unable to catch up with her, his expression was a little anxious and ferocious, his legs were knotted, and he fell to the ground.

Zhao Ran hid behind Yiyi, watching the exorcism turned into a ghost story with his own eyes, trembling with fear, and wanted to laugh.

This scene is too similar to the zombie movies he watched before.

He held Yiyi's arms and murmured in a low voice, "Zombie jump, zombie jump, zombie jump after the ghost doll jump."

"The ghost baby jumps, the ghost baby jumps, the ghost baby jumps... Master Jin jumps."

All the same, "..." What mantra are you chanting?

Zhao Ran shook his body, hid behind him, and said in a low voice, "Haven't you seen the jokes on the Internet?"

Everyone shook his head, he was still indulging in joy, and he had just connected to the Internet not long ago.

Is everything on the Internet so interesting now?

They were talking here, and the ghost doll over there seemed to be reminded, got up from the ground, and jumped like a zombie.

"Boom, boom, boom" jumped towards Mrs. Jiang.

The jumping speed was very fast, Mrs. Jiang was running in front, and Master Jin was bouncing hard behind, trying to catch up.

The butler led the servants and followed the scrambled interception, but was knocked to the ground one by one by Master Jin, who exploded with great force.

Randomly stacked together, screaming "Ouch, Ouch" in pain.

The scene was very funny at one point, Zhao Ran covered his mouth, wanted to laugh but didn't dare, endured it very hard.

Mrs. Jiang was being chased all over the room, she turned her head to see Zhao Ran was still sitting there, with an urgent look on her face, "Hurry up and help!"

Zhao Ran didn't want to help, so he shrank back, seeing his uncle didn't move, with an innocent face, "I, I'm just a liar, I can't help."

Mrs. Jiang was out of breath, pointing at him and cursing, "You, you get out of here... ah!"

At the moment when she was in a daze, Master Jin had jumped to catch up with her, stretched out his old and skinny palm to her, and whispered, "Mom, mom."

Mixed with old and childish voices, echoing in the silent and cold space, there is an unspeakable weirdness.

She screamed and began to struggle non-stop, using all her punches and kicks, her fingers scratched deep marks on the wall and on Master Jin's body.

The blood was flowing, but it couldn't stop his movements.

Master Jin didn't seem to be afraid of pain at all, he dragged her arm vigorously, touched her neck and chest with his thin palm, and finally rested on her stomach.

His cheeks twitched, showing a satisfied smile, and he lowered his head to rub against his stomach.

He even opened his mouth and kissed her stomach through the clothes.

Mrs. Jiang saw him open his mouth wide, showing his white teeth, she was frightened, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground.

The housekeeper rushed over with his people, and saw that Master Jin pressed Mrs. Jiang to the ground.

The neck was twisted into a weird arc, and the gray-haired head was resting on Mrs. Jiang's stomach.

The corners of the mouth were greatly split, forming an exaggerated smile, and there was an indescribable weirdness all over his body.

The ground under Mrs. Jiang was covered with bloody glutinous rice, and Mrs. Jiang's whole body was soaked in blood.

I don't know if Mrs. Jiang's blood is the chicken blood that was just used to soak the glutinous rice.

The old butler exclaimed, and hurriedly called for someone to help Mrs. Jiang up, sent her to the room to take a shower and change clothes, and also invited the doctor over by the way.

The results of the examination came out, except that the nail was broken, it was overly frightened.

He was given medicine and an injection, and soon woke up, lying on the bed, staring at the wall dully.

When Master Biao heard that she had woken up, he trotted over, "Auntie, are you alright?"

Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes and looked at him coldly.

Before Master Biao could react, he swung his arms round and slapped him with all his strength.

After printing five finger prints on Young Master Biao's face, he pointed at his nose and cursed, "The liar you invited almost killed me, how dare you ask me if I'm okay!"

Master Biao covered his face, feeling very aggrieved, "You didn't say that there is really evil in this villa, didn't you agree to find someone to come over and play for uncle."

Who knew that uncle wasn't at home, there really was something evil in the villa!

Mrs. Jiang's nails were all broken, and she had just wrapped them up, like zongzi.

As soon as I started, the wound on the fingernail was cracked again, and the ten fingers connected to the heart, which was a heart-rending pain.

She stared at Master Biao fiercely, pointed at the door, and said coldly, "Get out."

Young Master Biao was also indignant, and rolled away mellowly.

Mrs. Jiang was trembling with anger, and called Mr. Jiang, who was answered by a female secretary, who said that Mr. Jiang was in a meeting, and immediately dropped the phone.

Angrily, he called the housekeeper, "Hurry up and find someone to see what's going on in the villa!?"

The housekeeper said that he was very sad, the master was invited to the villa, you have to believe it.

I was going to invite Master Xinbiao, that Master Jin, and it ended up like this.

He went to invite Master Zhao again, but the master was very angry and didn't want to take care of this matter anymore.

Mrs. Jiang was unreasonable at all, and she got angry at him with a sullen face, "Then you go and hire other masters, the Jiang family is not short of money, can't they still hire someone?!

Hurry up, why are you still dawdling here. "

The butler sighed, there are many liars in this world, and a capable master is so easy to invite.

Zhao Ran was in Yiyi's room, watching him hold the tablet to brush animations, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Master, there is really something evil here."

They all quit the cartoon, typed "da da da", "it's not evil, it's my brother."

Zhao Ran was stunned, turned the news around in his head, and realized, "Then he is also Mrs. Jiang's son, she doesn't seem to recognize it."

They all lowered their heads and looked indifferent.

In Mrs. Jiang's eyes, besides Jiang Ruan, who else has she ever been.

If Mrs. Jiang can recognize it, the resentment all over the ghost baby will not be so heavy.

Just now, the ghost doll covered Master Jin and ran after Mrs. Jiang.

When Mrs. Jiang heard Master Jin calling for her mother, she was so frightened that she just ran away, without stopping for a moment.

But it never occurred to him why Master Jin called her mother, and he didn't remember that he had a son who died young.

At that time, the resentment on the ghost doll's body spread so thickly that it was visible to the naked eye, and it almost enveloped the villa.

There was too much commotion in the villa during the day, Madam Jiang tossed about until twelve o'clock before falling asleep with the servants.

After reading the scriptures silently, if you feel thirsty, go downstairs to drink water.

The ghost doll was wearing a white sheet, standing at Mrs. Jiang's door, her eyes were scarlet.

The blood in his eyes was rolling, and the resentment around him was about to condense into substance, his eyes were full of warnings, if he dared to take another half step, the ghost baby would definitely fight him desperately.

The ghost baby is already dead, if you want to die, you can only fight his life.

They all looked at each other with ghost dolls, and stood there for 2 minutes in the cold and dark corridor.

The ghost baby refused to give an inch, and the resentment in his body kept rolling, and it gradually spread to the wall.

Yiyi stared at him in silence for a long time, sighed silently, lowered his eyelids, walked straight past, and went downstairs to drink water.

In the early morning of the next day, a scream sounded in Mrs. Jiang's room, waking up everyone in the villa.

Mrs. Jiang is crazy.

The maid who helped her clean the room found out. In the morning, the maid went to call Mrs. Jiang as usual. When she opened the door, she saw bright red blood stains all over the bed and floor.

There was no trace of anyone else in the room, those were all Mrs. Jiang's blood.

She lay on the bed and struggled, cut her stomach with her nails, pulled the wound away, and all the broken nails and gauze fell into her stomach.

The wound turned out ferociously, bright red flesh and blood, pale white wounds intertwined on her stomach.

Through those long and deep wounds, one could vaguely see the stomach, wriggling intestines and other internal organs.

Mrs. Jiang was lying on the bed, lying on the blood-stained sheets, staring blankly at the ceiling of the room.

Hearing the maid's scream, she turned her head slowly, split the corner of her mouth stained with blood, and smiled "hehehe", "Is it Xiaoyu who came.

Hurry up and hug the little fish and let me see if he has grown up. "

The maid stared at her exposed intestines, with nausea rolling in her throat, screamed again, covered her mouth, and ran into the toilet.

Seeing her running away, Mrs. Jiang looked anxious and rolled off the bed, leaving long bloodstains on the ground.

But he didn't care at all, and slowly crawled towards the door, yelling, "Don't run! Don't run! Give me back my little fish!"

When all came with the housekeeper, Dr. Yang had just checked and bandaged Mrs. Jiang, and turned around and came to a conclusion, "Crazy, scared."

As soon as he turned his head, Mrs. Jiang reached out to tear the gauze on his stomach. The wound was fierce and ferocious, and it hadn't started to heal yet.

The blood quickly penetrated the gauze, soaking the newly changed gauze into blood.

But she didn't feel the pain at all, with a blank expression, she murmured in a low voice, "Little fish, little fish, where are you running, come out quickly.

Don't hide from mom, mom loves you, mom loves you the most. "

Doctor Yang looked indifferent, with some understanding in his eyes, looked at the uniform bald head, and guessed in a low voice, "Yes, young master?"

He had stayed in the Jiang family for a while, so he naturally knew something about the Jiang family's affairs, and it was abnormal to see her crazy.

In addition, some time ago, that young master Jiang Ruan fell ill, but the cause of the disease could not be found out.

Whoever did it to Mrs. Jiang is like a mirror in his heart.

Always nod.

Dr. Yang pushed his eyes with a cold expression, "What did he do to her?"

They were all silent, he just let his mother recognize him.

They all touched the tablet, with gloomy expressions, typing "da da da", "Do you know how Jiang Yu died?"