lerbook Chapter 243: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 19
Chapter 243: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 19
It was a child's arm, delicate and pale, with a grayish air of death. Anyone present who was related to ghost arts could see the black yin energy surrounding it.
Many people stood up during the dinner, including Xie Miao, but he was more confused. Grandpa asked him to take pictures of the finale, but he didn't say that the finale was the ghost king's hand.
His scalp was numb, and he remembered what Lin Shuang said to him that night.
Only after she found the Ghost King's body could she be able to help him. Even if he didn't understand the art of the Heavenly Master, he had heard that in order to preserve the body for many years, one had to imprison the soul for many years. Lin Shuang's soul had become the Ghost King, and he was afraid that he would suffer A lot of torture and suffering.
Especially when something like this happened at such a young age.
Lan Yao's heart tightened. He squeezed the watch and was horrified. That was her hand, and it was placed below her at the moment. It was being auctioned. Even if she died, she would be eaten flesh and drink blood.
Murong Shuo frowned, how could the ghost king's body appear in such a place? The Murong family wasn't...
The host continued: "There is no starting price for this item. If you have a chance to buy it, you can take it back."
"What does it mean to be predestined? How to prove it?" one person asked.
"It's just a dead man's hand. You brag a few words and you think it's true? I think this thing is unlucky. No one wants to give it away, so that's why I use this method. Whoever wants it can go and try it. Anyway, I don't want it. ." The other person sat down after complaining and no longer paid attention to the bottom.
The bosses had mixed opinions. Lin Shuang popped out of his watch. The right arm was indeed the original owner's. He originally thought that the body in the mission was complete and didn't want it to be divided into multiple pieces, but after getting one , should be able to sense the location of other parts.
She turned her eyes to look at Lan Yao and found the suppressed emotion in his eyes.
Host: "Please ask the boss who wants this thing to come down. If the Ghost King's hand responds, you can take it back."
Xie Miao stepped forward without saying a word, and together with the scattered curious people, there were only five people. They stopped in front of the arm one by one, but the arm did not respond. One of them even laughed at the child before he believed this. The result was Xie Miao. When it was lost, the arm rose into the air and fell down again.
"Congratulations, Miss Xie." The host packed the box and the talisman and delivered it to Xie Miao.
The arms are not heavy, but the box is heavy. Although Xie Miao is a boy, it is difficult to hold it. The host joked: "This is a special ghost-suppressing box. Please hold it carefully, Miss Xie, otherwise the ghost king may come to you if it gets loose." .”
Xie Miao said: "Can't you just don't want the box?"
The Ghost King is right next to him, is he still afraid of looking for it?
"Okay, but other ghosts might want to share the food, so it's better to bring a box."
Xie Miao was escorted back to her seat. The host bowed to everyone and said, "Today's auction ends here. We still have peripherals for sale outside. Bosses, if you are interested, you can go and take a look."
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Xie Miao was sitting. Murong Shuo stretched out his hand from the side, "Miss Xie, can I take a look?"
"No." His hand was slapped away. This was the first time he had touched a girl's hand. Murong Shuo was a little happy, but he still didn't let go of his concerns.
After returning to the hotel, Xie Miao reluctantly put the box on the bed. It weighed almost fifty kilograms, and his arms would be broken if he carried it like this.
"Lanyao, come in, I have something to tell you." After Xie Miao called him in, he locked the door directly. Murong Shuo hesitated for two steps and went back to the room to call Murong's family.
"Father, I found the body of the Ghost King."
The person who answered the phone over there was not the head of the Murong family. The familiar voice of Housekeeper Hu sounded, "Master, you mean the body of the Ghost King? I will tell the head of the family as soon as possible."
"Hurry up." Murong Shuo urged.
After a while, the tired voice of Murong Family Master came from over there, "Where is the body of the Ghost King?"
Murong Shuo's words to ask for love were stuck in his throat, and he changed to a more serious topic, "In Xie Miao's hand, she got it from the auction today. It is the right hand of the Ghost King. It looks very small. I don't know the true nature yet." Fake."
It was almost three o'clock in the morning. Murong's family leader's reaction was not sharp. He only said: "Put your heart-protecting bead close to it. If there is purple light, it is real."
Murong Shuo was silent for a moment, "Father, the Murong family has been looking for the body of the Ghost King for many years, and now there is a sign, why are you not happy?"
"Haha. So what if you find an arm? If you want to find it, just find it all. It took us many years to find the left hand and lower body parts. Adding the Xie family's right hand, there is only the head and torso left. Only by finding the whole body can the Ghost King be freed. He has great strength, complete control, and can be used by my Murong family."
The head of the Murong family said solemnly: "It's not a joke to let you go to the Xie family. Take the time to connect with the daughter of the Xie family. In addition, stay away from Lan Yao."
"I don't understand." Murong Shuo was a little aggrieved, with a sour nose, "Father, why don't you explain to me why I do what I do every time? I feel very tired every time I guess what you are thinking. Please tell me directly. Tell me please?"
After a few seconds of silence, Murong Shuo thought he could hear the Murong family head's explanation, but all he heard was the hang-up bell.
"Haha." He imitated the owner's sneer just now and pressed the phone hard.
They are obviously father and son, why is the estrangement between father and son so serious?
And Xie Miao, who has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai, actually falls in love with a loser!
He scolded all the people he disliked, then took out the cursing figurine, wrote Lan Yao's birthday and horoscope on it, wrapped it around Lan Yao's hair, sprinkled the ashes on it, and then pricked his finger and pricked his own hair. Blood is smeared on the villain's forehead.
Oh, as long as Lan Yao does something annoying to Xie Miao, he can be driven away.
How to make a woman hate him is very simple, all he has to do is do rogue and obscene things. He puts up a formation and controls it with his eyes closed.
In the opposite room, Xie Miao was asking Lin Shuang to confirm whether the arm in the box was hers.
Lin Shuang walked around twice, tossing the Ghost King's hand and saying with a nonchalant expression, "Yes."
No wonder she kept feeling like something was calling her.
Just as Xie Miao was about to speak, he was thrown onto the bed. Fortunately, the bed was soft and he was not injured. He raised his eyes in confusion and said angrily: "Lanyao, what are you doing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his beautiful little skirt was torn open in half, revealing a large area of skin and underwear. His lips trembled, but he did not let go of Lan Yao's hand at this time.
"Shuangshuang, look, he is actually scornful of me. Has he already fallen in love with me and been secretly in love with me?"
Lin Shuang: ...
Why didn't Blood Bag pick up himself and go pick up a man? Could it be that he likes men?
Lin Shuang was stunned, and she began to think about life.
Seeing his legs being pulled apart, Xie Miao finally panicked, "Hey, Lan Yao, I don't think we are suitable for each other. How about I introduce you to other beautiful girls?"