I swept the giants by fortune-telling

Dong Xiuhua paused slightly when he heard his words.

Ecstasy flashed in Meng Jianmin's eyes, and he continued to soften his voice, "Xiuhua, I really love you, even though you are no longer alive, I still can't let you go..."

He whispered, one hand slowly touched his neck and pinched the pendant, "...so, die again!—Ah!"

He was just about to throw the pendant, but unexpectedly the black hammer fell heavily, and the shoulder was hit hard again. Meng Jianmin flew out and slammed into the wall.

Dong Xiuhua approached him step by step, "Meng Jianmin, we have been facing each other day and night for more than three years, I know you so well. When you said those words just now, did you feel that you were bearing the burden of humiliation and recklessly? Heh."

Meng Jianmin squirmed on the ground, barely raised his face, "Xiu, Xiuhua, listen to me..."

Dong Xiuhua smiled strangely at him, "Okay, tell me, I'll listen."

Meng Jianmin: "I, I... Ah——! No——!!!"

Dong Xiuhua hit his foot with a hammer, smashing one of his feet into a pulp.

Meng Jianmin was in pain like a dead fish, he could only writhe in helpless convulsions, and let out a gasping sound from his throat.

He couldn't pretend any longer, and looked at Dong Xiuhua bitterly, "Three years of facing each other day and night... Heh, for these three years, I have wanted to kill you every day!"

Dong Xiuhua looked at him quietly.

Meng Jianmin struggled on the ground like crazy, "You all look down on me! I want to marry you, but your father actually said to let me marry you? Hehe, you treat me like a dog. I want to make you happy every day. Let you play around like a fool... Your father is so rich and still wants me to go out to work! He doesn't look down on me at all!"

Dong Xiuhua raised the corners of her lips, "Are you finally telling the truth? Meng Jianmin, I really look down on you, you are not even human!"

Meng Jianmin complained: "Who knows if that little bastard is my species!"

Dong Xiuhua was stunned, and suddenly said happily: "Yes, you are right, Xiao Fu is my son, and it has nothing to do with you."

She raised the hammer again.

Children's laughter resounded in the room, and the little ghost crawled to Meng Jianmin's side at some point, and smiled strangely at him, with blood still stained on his sharp teeth.

Meng Jianmin flinched, "No, you can't..."

The thick fog cleared, and there were screams in the room, but there was no sound outside.

Dong Xiuhua waved the hammer expressionlessly, starting from the feet, and knocked Meng Jianmin into a pulp bit by bit.

Feet, calves, knees, lower abdomen, chest... Meng Jianmin was flattened on the ground as if he had been ironed flat, leaving only a three-dimensional head.

The scary thing is that he is still alive, looking at the two people who should be the closest in the world with pain and fear in his eyes.He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't speak because his vocal cords were smashed together with his neck.

Dong Xiuhua and Xiao Fu stood beside him, obviously facing such a bloody and terrifying scene, the resentment on them was gradually dissipating.

The female ghost raised the hammer, aimed at the head, and said the last sentence, "Beasts should go to hell!"

Meng Jianmin's eyes widened in horror, and the hammer fell...he turned into a flesh painting stuck on the ground.

In the car, everyone surrounded the Yin Yang Mirror and watched the whole process of Dong Xiuhua's revenge.

You Ziming sighed, "I will never eat meat sauce pie again."

Everyone: "..."

Shang Qing couldn't bear to slap him, "Shut up!"

The siren sounded outside, and Xiao Pingtou came in, "Master Shang, people from the city's police station are here."

Shang Qing: "Look for the corpse in the septic tank. The murderer is still unconscious. Let them take it away."

Xiaopingtou simply nodded, and backed out again.

The temperature in the car began to drop, and everyone turned their heads. Sure enough, the mother and child had returned.

Dong Xiuhua hugged her son, and the grievances all over her body were calmed down. She bent down and bowed, "Thank you masters for helping me avenge."

Shang Qing helped her up, "Don't thank me in a hurry, we have something to ask you for help." He took four porcelain bowls, "Do you know the resentment on it?"

Dong Xiuhua took a look with his head, and suddenly his face changed drastically. He took three steps back with the child in his arms, "So much resentment!"

Cao Muxing was taken aback, and asked: "Isn't this your resentment?"

Dong Xiuhua shook her head, "No, besides, I've never seen such resentment before."

Cao Muxing and Liu Fu didn't understand, but Shang Qing frowned deeply, "This matter is not easy... Let's go, let's go to Meng Jianmin's house."

Meng Jianmin experienced a tragic death in the illusion. After the illusion ended, he was still in a coma and had been taken away by the police.

Shang Qing and the others obtained the consent of the police and entered his so-called studio.

Several wooden shelves in the room fell to the ground, and many porcelain bowls were smashed.You Ziming studied for a while in front of the pile of debris, and curled his lips, "His bowls are all crooked, can this craft make money?"

Dong Xiuhua followed them, "He really has no talent, and the porcelain he makes is ugly. My dad just saw this, so he didn't want to let him do this."

Shang Qing said in a low voice: "The point of that bowl is not the shape, but the color, the glaze color is not right..." As he spoke, he found the place where Meng Jianmin painted the porcelain, and the blue dye was randomly knocked over on the ground, splashing into a ball Watermarks.

Shang Qing tilted his head slightly, and said a word to the side.

A streak of Yin Qi appeared out of thin air and hit the paint.

Intense resentment rose into the sky, and the blue paint was stained blood red.

Shang Qing had quick eyes and quick hands, sealed his resentment with a paper talisman, and frowned, "Sure enough, there is something wrong with the paint. Where did he buy the paint?"

Dong Xiuhua whispered: "I bought it from Mengjia Village. Every once in a while, someone from Mengjia Village will bring fuel to him."

Shang Qing: "Who will deliver it, and where is Mengjia Village?"

Dong Xiuhua: "There are several people who take turns sending them off, and I don't know them. Mengjia Village is to the west of Dongjia Village, and you have to climb a mountain. I have never been there, and their village has no contact with other villages. However, I often see people from other places going there. They are all here for tourism, Mengjia Village is deep in the mountains, and there is a beautiful lake."

Liu Fu said: "Are you going? I have experience in this kind of village. We'd better find a local to lead the way."

Shang Qing thought for a while and said, "It's getting late today, let's rest first, and find a way to get in tomorrow."

They don't want to disturb the villagers at this time, so they can only make do with the night in the car.Fortunately, Xiaopingtou and the others drive a spacious SUV, which can be stuffed even if they try their best.

Everyone was tired all day, and fell asleep one after another when their bodies were crooked.

Shang Qing sent Dong Xiuhua and the little ghost away with a talisman of the past. He was just about to find an open space to make do for the night when he found himself floating.

The sudden weightlessness startled him, and when he realized it, he was speechless, "What are you doing?"

Fu Lian knew but smiled and said nothing.

He wouldn't want his children to sleep in the car with a group of stinky men.The ghost king carried the man outside, made a hammock on two thick poplar trees with Yin Qi, and put him on it.

The summer breeze blew through the leaves of the poplar trees, making a rustling sound.

Shang Qing lay on his back on the yin hammock, and through the gaps in the leaves, he could see the bright stars in the sky.Yin Qi brings coolness through the clothes, which is comfortable and leisurely.

Suddenly, the starry sky above shook, and Shang Qing was stunned for a moment, only to realize that it wasn't the Galaxy that was shaking, but the hammock beneath him.

Fu Lianzhi shook the hammock, leaned close to his ear, and whispered with a smile: "Do you need a lullaby?"

Shang Qing unconsciously revealed two dimples, "Get out."

Then slowly close your eyes and have a good night's dream.

And not far from here, someone is going through a tragic hunt.

Things have to start from the beginning.

Song Pingping is a kindergarten teacher. She went home to visit her grandma during the holidays last month. Only after hearing what the old man told her did she realize that her grandma was not from the local area, but from Mengjia Village, Yangjia City.The old man's parents died when he was young. When he grew up, he married the grandfather of an educated youth who went to the countryside. Later, he followed his grandfather to the city.

However, as she got older, the old man gradually became homesick. It's a pity that she is not in good health now, and I'm afraid she won't be able to go back.

Song Pingping didn't want her grandma to regret for the rest of her life, so she quickly patted her chest and said, "I can go, and I'll take some photos for you to see."

In this way, she took her annual leave and came to Yangjia City.On the way, I went to the most famous Rugui Temple in Yangjia. Unexpectedly, I couldn’t climb halfway up the mountain, so I had to share the snacks to reduce the burden, and returned with an unknown talisman.

After returning from Rugui Temple, Song Pingping found the way to Mengjia Village after inquiring for several days. It is said that this village seldom interacts with other people. In the end, she took the car of a kind food delivery brother and set foot on the border of Mengjia Village.

After entering the village, she asked the villagers she met, "Do you know Lin Rulan?"

He heard a kind voice say, "Eh? Is Lan Lan back?"

Song Pingping turned her head and found that it was a short and fat old lady. She took a step forward and took her hand to look carefully, "Well, this eyebrow and eyes are carved out of the same mold as Lan Lan. Who are you?"

Song Pingping: "I am her granddaughter, are you?"

The old lady: "My mother's family calls me Rumei. I used to have the best relationship with Lan Lan."

Song Pingping was pleasantly surprised, "Rumei? You are an aunt. Grandma often mentioned you, saying that she used to go up the mountain with you to hunt pigweed."

The old lady smiled, "She has a conscience." She took Song Pingping to her home, poured water, and asked concerned: "Why did you come back by yourself, does your family know?"

Song Pingping said straightforwardly: "It's okay, I often travel alone. And I told my family that there is still a location in the phone, nothing will happen."

The old lady nodded, "That's good, girls should pay attention to safety outside."

The two chatted for a while, and Song Pingping went out for a stroll and took a few photos by the way.She found that the village didn't look very poor, and many people had newly built houses and cars.

Grandma should be very happy to see this scene.Thinking this way, when she turned her head, she saw a female mental patient.

The woman was disheveled, but she was wearing a shabby jacket on the hot day, her lower body was naked, she didn't wear shoes, her whole body was dirty, and she couldn't stop mumbling something.

Song Pingping sighed, took out a bag of milk and a piece of bread from her bag, put them on the ground, and walked away slowly.She walked away and turned around, and found that the woman was wolfing down the bread, but her eyes were still staring in her direction.

That night, Song Pingping slept at her aunt's house, planning to go back tomorrow, but suddenly smelled a burning smell.

She got up to look for the source, and found the female patient squatting at the door of her house, holding a lighter she picked up somewhere, and was randomly lighting it.

Song Pingping was taken aback. It would be no joke if the house was set on fire, so she hurriedly said, "Don't light it, put down the lighter quickly..."

The female patient also surprised her, and she stood up and ran away.

Song Pingping hurriedly chased him, even though he didn't wear shoes, he was running decently and fast, she almost lost it.After finally chasing to a certain place, the female patient stopped running, squatted on the ground playing with a doll, and lit the doll's hair with a lighter.

Song Pingping breathed a sigh of relief, learned her lesson, and said in a soft tone: "Give me the lighter, and I'll give you sugar in exchange, okay?"

The female patient glanced at her, ignored her, and continued playing with the doll.

Song Pingping clicked her tongue, took a few steps closer, and suddenly froze.

The faint light of the lighter illuminated the doll's face, and she could see clearly what kind of doll it was...it was a shriveled, baby corpse.