Regarding the fact that Qin Mingyan was dragged by his horse on the street, Nie Jiabao, the treasure of the prefect's family, was waiting for Qin Liu's family to hang up a white lantern all the time, but after waiting all day and night, no news came.
That **** little streamer is so tough that he won't die even if his sternum is broken by a horse's hoof? This is impossible, but he clearly heard the crack of bones.
Since when did the doctors in Wucheng have such good medical skills that they can save people?
Nie Jiabao couldn't sit still as he waited and waited. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, especially when he thought of the disgusted and disdainful look that Xu Qing, the granddaughter of Wucheng Academy Chief Xu Shandao, whom he had taken a liking to, looked at him with disgust and disdain. I really want to vent all this evil fire.
If you are not angry enough, then continue to look for trouble. Even if the little streamer cannot die for a while and makes trouble in the past, can he still live in peace and contentment? Maybe I can’t catch my breath and report to King Yama.
Just do it.
Nie Jiabao proudly led several of his followers out of the house.
The Nie family did not live in the yamen, but lived alone in a large house with five entrances. Go out from the west corner gate, turn around two alleys, and then turn to the central axis street of Wucheng, and because this area is full of very special people. Rich people are rich, and poor peasants rarely come here, so the population is sparse.
Nie Jiabao was walking in the alley, followed by a few guards, playfully saying colorful words, "There is a new girl in a certain building, she is pretty and well-dressed."
However, there was a sound.
Everyone was startled and stopped when they saw a sack falling from the sky and accurately covering Nie Jiabao's head. Then, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in the air beating him wildly.
Nie Jiabao was suddenly hooded and before he could react, he was screamed out by a burst of severe pain: "Which grandson is going to beat your grandpa!"
“I’ll beat you, this grandson, on behalf of your ancestors!” A sinister voice sounded in his ears, and then he started to do it crazily.
Even though he was wearing a sack, Qin Liuxi's hands hit him in the face with precision, and then hit various acupuncture points. That was the real severe pain. As long as she wanted to, she couldn't find any wounds.
But why?
She was going to punch him in that ugly face.
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
When they came to their senses, they only heard the sound of fists hitting flesh, but no one was seen. They screamed and ran away: "Ghost! There is a ghost!"
Qin Liuxi's fist fell on Nie Jiabao's head, he grabbed his hand and folded it, and stepped on his ankle with his leg.
Click.
The leg is broken.
Nie Jiabao’s shrill screams resounded throughout the alley, finally attracting the people beside the alley to open their doors and take a look.
However, they only saw a sack being hit with something.
People, not people.
That’s a ghost?
The little servant woman poked her head and took a look at the sunlight above her head. It was so strong, what a powerful ghost!
boom.
The door was mercilessly closed.
Qin Liuxi beat him wildly, breaking a leg and an arm, and then sent a needle to him to spread the source of life.
Little beasts, little bastards, I don’t know how many girls have been yelled at. If you can’t handle this thing and don’t know how to use it, don’t use it.
咚.
Nie Jiabao fell to the ground and his life was unknown.
Seeing that there was no movement here, the guards poked their heads out from the other end of the alley to take a look and stopped. Is the attacker gone? Come over slowly.
Another guard approached him and was shocked by his coquettish moves. He smelled the unpleasant smell, and then sneezed. When he opened his mouth, something happened to blow into his mouth along with the wind.
He twisted his hand and put the thing in his hand, and shouted: "Old Hei, I will kill you!"
The man chuckled and ran away.
Everyone opened the sack on the young master's head and gasped. Even the young master and his mother could not recognize the bruised nose and swollen face, and the strange shape of his hands and feet.
They want to be cold!
Before they could make any move, an invisible fist suddenly fell on their faces, punching and kicking them, none of them fell.
Everyone: "?"
Isn’t that ghost gone?
Qin Liuxi did not pull down these accomplices, and everyone gave her a punch that A Niang couldn't recognize.
There were screams one after another, and the people inside the wall were trembling. Why did such a fierce ghost appear on their side?
Qin Liuxi was satisfied with the fight, so he called the ghost in the corner and said, "Come here."
The ghost in the corner has long been frightened out of his wits. He is pretending to be a ghost and is still so violent. He is scary, helpless and weak.
She can still see herself.
The ghost in the corner was shaking even more violently. Could it be that he was also beaten?
“Not coming yet?”
"Sir, there is sunshine." The ghost in the corner thought to himself that I am not pretending, I am a real ghost, and I am still a weak ghost, and I don't dare to hang out in the sun.
Qin Liuxi played a magic formula and said, "Let you come here and I will protect you."
The ghost in the corner couldn't help but feel happy when he saw her pinching skills and the increase in his ghost power. He tentatively stretched out a finger in the sun. It was OK.
He immediately ran towards Qin Liuxi with great satisfaction, and said humbly: "What are your orders, sir?"
Qin Liuxi pointed at Nie Jiabao: "Follow him, blow some ghost energy into him, don't let him sleep, and show your appearance to scare him from time to time."
The person who was beaten like this and had his hands and feet cut off could not rest. Within a few days, he would look like a ghost.
Ghost in the corner: After being beaten like this, you still play like this, what are you doing?
But he didn't dare to beep, and instead responded readily. He had already disliked this dandy little bully, but he was so weak that he couldn't do anything. The most he could do was blow some dirty breath on the back of his neck when he passed by. , can't even touch the ghost's feet.
what about now?
The ghost in the corner tentatively touched his foot, holding it exactly where the broken foot was, and the yin energy jumped into Nie Jiabao's body.
Qin Liuxi didn't think it was enough, so he hooked another one and hit him, and sneered.
He was injured, didn't get enough rest, and was plagued by yin energy. At this time, his luck couldn't be any lower. He didn't need to open his eyes to see this ghost in the corner.
By the way, if the prefect's family could manipulate him like this, then there are probably a lot of innocent souls in the prefect's backyard, and there may be some who were killed by him and have not yet been reincarnated. They will be floating around, and they won't be able to scare him to death.
Qin Liuxi clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked away.
The ghost in the corner happily turned around in the sunshine, and took a few breaths of Yang Qi. Although the souls of these people all had bad breath and were very dirty, it was better than nothing. He breathed in and out.
But when he saw the sack thrown aside, he fell into deep thought again.
Since you can pretend to be a ghost so that they can't see her, why bother putting this sack on her and just beat her like a follower? Who can see her?
Could this be what is said in the legend, hiding one’s ears and stealing the bell?
Tsk, what a bad taste, sir!