Quickly wear the disease and be nice

Chapter 312 Invincible sister-in-law's ghost-raising brother (9)

Meng Daoren's home is not far from the hotel. This is an isolated small villa, and there is nothing within a radius of 20 meters.

An old woman was pulling weeds in the yard. When she saw someone coming, she raised her head. Her eyes and pupils were as small as needlepoints. She walked over slowly and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you looking for?"

"A man of dreams."

"Oh. Come in." The old woman opened the door, she glanced behind Zi Fan, and suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Are you bringing a ghost in to sacrifice to Meng Taoist?"

"No." Holding a big black umbrella, he walked directly into the villa.

There is a thin layer of smoke lingering in the air, which is the smell of burning incense in temples. The smell is neither strong nor light.

"Zi Fan, the son of Zi Xuguang, come to meet Meng Daoist." Zi Fan lowered his eyelids slightly, cupped his hands, and said softly.

Of course!
The living room was empty, not even a ghost.

Zi Fan glanced around, looked sideways, and said to Ye Chu, "Stay under the umbrella and don't move, I'll go up and have a look."

"I am with you."

Zi Fan frowned slightly, and put down the umbrella. Ye Chu's ghost became much smaller, like a miniature body, standing under the big black umbrella.

Meng Taoist's bedroom was the last room on the right side of the second floor. Zi Fan didn't ask anyone, as if he knew it early on, and walked over directly.

The bedroom door opened.

A handful of paper money was thrown over, and Zi Fan was covered. He stood indifferently, staring at the old urchin-like Meng Dao with his icy blue eyes.

The bedroom was very large, with a sofa in it. Meng Dao was folding ingots. After he folded one, he threw it directly to Zi Fan.

Zi Fan walked over and sat down opposite Meng Dao.

Meng Daoist suddenly raised his eyes and glared at him, "What are you doing just sitting there blindly! Stacking ingots."

"Ah."

Time passed slowly, Meng Daoist kept stacking the ingots, Zifan didn't speak, and threw the ingots one by one into the basket beside him.

When the last piece of paper was used up, Meng Yidao clapped his hands and looked straight at Zi Fan, "Your father learned how to draw restraining symbols from me back then. To save your sister, he lost his old life. You have to follow your father's lead." Follow in the footsteps?”

"Ah."

"It's a pity that your sister is dead, and the suppression talisman has no effect on your sister." Meng Daoist sighed softly, he stroked his gray beard, and glared at him, "How can you be such a brother that you can't get along with each other?" Your sister was killed!"

Zi Fanyu's eyelashes trembled, he frowned, and said a few words lightly: "She is not good."

Meng Daoist instantly blew his beard and stared, pointed at Zi Fan's forehead and scolded, "She is not good, just scold her a few words, and you still kill her? Your brother is a jerk!"

Zi Fan looked out the window, and slowly said three words: "I'm not willing."

Dreamer: "..."

If you can't bear to scold, you can bear to kill!
What a weird brain circuit!
"Get your sister's body first, and then I'll teach you how to draw the talisman." Meng Taoist said helplessly.

"it is good."

Meng Yidao and Zi Fan's father were good friends when they were young, but because Zi Xuguang read the talisman, he was afraid of causing trouble for Meng Yidao in the future, so he took the initiative to break contact with Meng Yidao!

But now Zifan has to come to Mengyiyi again.

Carefully, the body is still placed in the villa on the top of the mountain. Before leaving, he put the body into Ye Chu's bedroom. Now, I don't know if it is still there.

(End of this chapter)