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Chapter 435

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    At midnight.

    In Situ Ziqing's room, a sleeping figure lay quietly on the bed.

    Ten minutes before twelve o'clock, the door was gently opened, and a figure crept in. After walking to the living room of the suite, the figure casually placed a white jar on the table.  , Immediately, the figure did not leave the room, but sat on the sofa next to it majestically.

    A few minutes later, the man picked up his phone and checked the time, which was exactly twelve midnight.

    "Tap, tap, tap, tap"

    In the bedroom, Situ Ziqing walked over stiffly in a white nightgown with loose hair, and walked straight to the table, but she turned a blind eye to the figure sitting on the sofa and did not glance at him.

    Situ Ziqing leaned forward and stretched out his hands to gently stroke the white jar, with a serene expression and maternal care.

    ?In the white ceramic jar, quietly rose the figure of a villain, only a dozen centimeters in length, shriveled and thin, with clear facial features.

    When the figure appeared, it seemed to be quite high-spirited. He happily played around Situ Ziqing, leaned on her shoulder, grabbed a strand of her hair, wrapped it around his body, and then swung it back and forth.

    After playing for a while, the villain climbed onto the top of Situ Ziqing's head and began to toss and roll on top of her head, then moved his little head to Situ Ziqing's face and kissed him a few times.

    "I'll go, this woman is looking for a partner in the future, if he knows what happened today, can you still talk about it?" Xiang Que on the sofa scratched his nose and said.

    The villain seemed a little tired after tossing on Situ Ziqing's body for more than ten minutes, then jumped up from her body and plunged into the jar.

    "Good baby, good baby," Situ Ziqing said softly: "Mom misses you so much, I haven't seen you for a long time, Mom is sorry, are you hungry? Are you hungry? Mom hasn't fed you for many days  The food is gone, mom will feed you now, don't be angry, okay?"

    Suddenly, Situ Ziqing's expression suddenly became ferocious. She put the wrist of her left hand on the mouth of the jar, then lowered her head and bit hard on the wrist. Immediately, her hand was dripping with blood, and her mouth  Biting a piece of flesh torn from his hand.

    Xiang Que frowned and wanted to make a move, so he quietly watched Situ Ziqing drip the blood from his wrist into the jar.

    It's not time to make a move yet, at least let the kid in the jar get rid of his great resentment before he can make a move, otherwise if Xiang Que kills him directly, this woman will also be implicated.

    "Baby, is it delicious?" Situ Ziqing recovered as before, giggling and said: "Does mom love you very much? Don't blame mom, okay, mom will feed you a lot of blood, let you  Are you well fed?"

    While talking to himself, Situ Ziqing dripped the blood from his wrist into the jar. After a while, the inside of the jar began to bubble and the pungent smell of formalin became stronger.

    The blue-yellow liquid, bubbling and bubbling, slowly flowed out of the jar and spilled on the table.

    "Baby, you don't seem to be full yet. Mom doesn't have enough blood? Then what else should I feed?" Situ Ziqing suddenly raised his left hand to his mouth, and continued to tear it fiercely, tearing off a piece of flesh  Before he could throw it into the jar, Xiang Que got up and took it from her hand, then quickly wrapped it in a piece of talisman paper and threw it in.

    "Eating like this makes me sick, forget it." Xiang Que pulled Situ Ziqing away and dragged her aside.

    Situ Ziqing, who was dragged aside, rushed towards Quaker with all his teeth and claws, and bit his neck directly with his teeth bared. The water bubbles in the jar gurgled more violently, and kept spilling on the table.

    "This brat has a bad temper." Xiang Que stopped Situ Ziqing who was rushing over with one hand, and with the other hand, he took the lid from the table and put it on the jar. If the water in it drained clean, it would be soaked in the jar.  The kid in the house will die, and if he dies, Situ Ziqing, who is entangled, will be in bad luck.

    "Bang" Xiang Que slapped Situ Ziqing's neck with his hand, and she immediately slumped to the ground.

    "Boom, boom, boom" The lid on the ceramic pot was pushed up continuously by the water inside, and it was about to be lifted.

    Xiang Que simply pressed on the lid with one hand, took out two pieces of talisman paper and sealed the lid tightly.

    "Pa" Xiang took a cigarette, and after taking a few puffs, he whispered to the kid in the jar: "If you can understand me, don't move around when I lift the lid.??If you don¡¯t understand, I¡¯ll kill you directly, understand?¡±

    After waiting for a while, Xiang Que reached out and tore off the talisman paper on the opening of the lid, and then took off the lid.

    "The brats in Thailand also understand Chinese? They are quite talented in languages." Xiang Que didn't even expect the brats inside to understand his own words. The other party and Situ Ziqing communicated in spirit, and they could understand each other even if they didn't speak.  the meaning of.

    After a while, the little man who got back into the jar timidly showed his head, looking at Xiang Que with fear in his eyes.

    This kind of little ghost has no Taoism or cultivation at all. It belongs to the lowest level of little ghosts. It can't even compare with those lonely ghosts in domestic graveyards and mountains. Xiang Que doesn't even use Samadhi real fire.  Can kill it.

    It's really not difficult to kill this little ghost, but he has been fed by Situ Ziqing's blood for a while, and if the little ghost is scattered, her soul will also be damaged. If it is light, she may get a serious illness, and then the root cause of the disease will fall.  Sanity has to go away.

    There was a resentment looming in that villain, which was caused by falling from the mother's womb. In addition, Situ Ziqing didn't take good care of him afterwards, the little devil's resentment accumulated more and more and became  The evil spirit that haunted Situ Ziqing before.

    "There is no way to reincarnate. Even if you go to the underworld, you little ghost who has been sacrificed to the king of hell will not accept you." Xiang Que rubbed his chin and stared at the little ghost. The exposed half of his body suddenly trembled.  Obviously scared.

    "Do you like this woman?" Xiang Que pointed at Situ Ziqing who was lying on the ground.

    After the little ghost glanced at it, he hesitated and nodded towards Xiang Huai.

    "Really like it?"

    The little ghost nodded repeatedly in a hurry.

    "Relax your mind, I will clean up all the grievances on your body, and then let you stay with her all the time, can you agree? If you don't agree, I can only kill you"

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