Without any explanation, he raised it high and slammed it towards the temple door next to Li Qiang's arm.

This startled Li Qiang, and Li Qiang was worried that he might have smashed it crookedly, and that the temple door would not be opened, but would break Li Qiang's bones and tendons.

So Li Qiang subconsciously shrank back, and with a whooshing sound, Li Qiang pulled the jar out of the temple.

But Li Qiang's hand rubbed against Li Qiang's wall, and a piece of skin was rubbed off. A heartbreaking pain hit him, and blood seeped out...

The workmanship of this small temple was rough when it was built. There were a lot of rough cement on the edge of the temple door. The skin on Li Qiang's hand was scratched, and blood flowed out all of a sudden.

Li Qiang screamed subconsciously and quickly put away the jar in his hand.

The jar fell to the ground and rolled forward for a while.

Mr. Bai quickly stretched out his hand to grab the jar. At the same time, there was only a squeaking sound, and a stream of white material emerged between Mr. Bai's hand and the jar.

Looking at Mr. Bai's hands again, there is a layer of white frost flowers.

He frowned, gritted his teeth, and said nothing. Big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

However, he still held on, stabilized the jar, took out a piece of red cloth from the bag he was carrying, and quickly wrapped it up.

He held the jar with one hand and shook it with the other hand. The frost on his hand slowly melted, but his fingers had turned blue, as if they had been frostbitten in the cold winter.

Li Qiang just felt nothing when holding it with his hands, but when he touched it, the yin energy in the jar almost froze his fingers off. It seemed that he was not talking nonsense. This jar was indeed full of yin energy. Only people like Li Qiang, whose horoscope is Yin, would

To be able to touch.

The jar was finally taken out and Mr. Bai stuffed it into the pocket he was carrying.

Li Qiang and others quickly returned to Li Zongfei's house. Mr. Bai drew a basin of cold water from the well and soaked his frostbitten hand in it.

Li Qiang also washed the blood off his hands with water. Fortunately, it was just a scratch on the skin and there was no open wound. It was just the bleeding that looked scary, but it was actually nothing serious.

"With this, we can keep the little devil in check."

Mr. Bai pulled up a stool, sat in front of the basin, patted his pocket with his left hand, and said.

Li Qiang noticed that a thin layer of ice had formed on the back of his hand in the basin. Li Qiang couldn't help but think of his childhood, when he couldn't finish the pears on the trees in autumn, so he would put them in an unused water tank. In winter,

At that time, the pears were frozen black and hard. Before eating, you need to get a basin of water and soak the frozen pears in the water for a while. A layer of ice will form on the surface of the pears, just like Mr. Bai's in front of you.

Same as the right hand.

"What's in this jar? Aren't the child's bones in a small grave beside the woods? They were buried by Li Qiang and Li Zongfei themselves."

"This is not the child's body, but the Zihe car..."

"Zihe car..."

Li Qiang had never heard of this term, so he didn't know what it was.

Mr. Bai glanced at Li Qiang and smiled.

"It seems that your kid is really a baby. Zihe Che doesn't even know that it is the placenta. When the fetus is in the mother's belly, it grows here. When the child is born, this thing will fall out. This is a traditional Chinese medicine. It is said that it is dried

Grinding it into powder and soaking it in water can be a great tonic. The name of the traditional Chinese medicine is Ziheche..."

He said it lightly, but Li Qiang felt nauseated for a while. Although Li Qiang had never seen this thing, when he thought about it, it was bloody and very disgusting.

"This is the Zihe car when the child was born..."

Li Qiang wanted to say the word placenta, but after thinking about it, he decided to use a more elegant scientific name.

"Then doesn't everyone have this thing when they are born? Put him in a jar and enshrine him in a small temple, and the dead child will become an evil ghost?"

Li Qiang was puzzled.

Mr. Bai shook his head.

"It's not that simple. An ordinary person's Zihe chariot is used by a sister, but when the child is in the mother's womb, he drinks a bowl of water made from donkey tears every day. After the child is born, thirty-seven and twenty-one virgins drip from the Zihe chariot.

If the child's blood is put into a jar like this, offered with incense every day, and then the child's body is dried over a slow fire, then the child's soul will become a mindless evil ghost, obeying the wishes of the person who supports him.

Sent."

Li Qiang was horrified when he heard this, how could there be such an evil method in this world.

But Li Qiang remembered the blood of thirty-seven and twenty-one virgins. Didn't Fatty Qin say that a half-immortal said that he was suffering from a disaster of blood and that he had to collect the yin and replenish the yang from thirty-seven and twenty-one virgins to avoid the disaster?

Wasn't this idea given by Mr. Bai in front of me?

Mr. Bai saw Li Qiang staring at him and guessed what Li Qiang was thinking. He shook his head and said:

"Li Qiang didn't come up with this idea. He actually went to Li Qiang. Li Qiang just saw that he had done something evil and was haunted by evil spirits, so he told him that there was a bloody disaster. But he didn't say anything about thirty-seven, twenty-one beauties, or anything like that.

Harvesting yin and replenishing yang... Li Qiang is a gentleman after all, how could he come up with such an idea..."

Gentleman?

Li Qiang curled his lips and looked up at him. He still looked slovenly and slovenly. In any case, he couldn't be described as gentle.

"Then, this kid was raised by Fatty Qin?"

Li Qiang asked. Recalling the last time he saw Fatty Qin, he changed his usual nodding and hunched manner, and even yelled at Li Qiang. Li Qiang guessed at that time that he should have a new backer. It seems that

, this kid should have taken shape.

"That's right, he raised him..."

Mr. Bai's right hand was still in the basin. The water in the basin gradually began to freeze.

"He raised the little devil to deal with the evil spirits in Hongfei Hotel?"

Recalling everything that happened when he first met him, Li Qiang felt that he probably came up with this method after seeing that Li Qiang could not help him completely eliminate the evil spirits in Hongfei Hotel.

But Mr. Bai shook his head.

"The evil spirits in Hongfei Hotel were brought in by him, and they are already on the same team as him. It's just that those evil spirits have the same virtues as him. They are too lustful. They only want to get married and find women, and they have no intention to help.

He did things. He also occupied his hotel and refused to leave. He had no other choice, so he raised a kid to help him. The kid was raised to have no emotions and only listened to the orders of his donors. He was just a killing tool."

Li Qiang was confused. Those evil ghosts in Hongfei Hotel were actually invited by Fatty Qin? But Li Qiang had heard that that hotel was abandoned because of human deaths and ghosts. So Fatty Qin wanted to attract those evil ghosts.

He has spent a lot of money.

In this case, what he wants to deal with must be something even more evil.

What exactly is that?

Li Qiang frowned and fell into deep thought.

It seems that everything that happened from the beginning to the present, and even the individuals Li Qiang came into contact with, including Fatty Qin, Li Tiejun, Li Zongfei, the fox demon Liang Yu, and the innocent soul Liang Hong, are all related to Fatty Qin.

.

How many evil things has Fatty Qin done?

Mr. Bai's hand was almost soaked and he took it out of the basin. There were ice lumps on his hand that were as big as half a basin.

He took out the hammer he had just used to smash the small temple, and smashed it. The ice cubes shattered and fell to the ground. Soon they melted and seeped into the soil...

Mr. Bai's hands have returned to their original color. It seems that he used this earthly method to remove the yin energy that invaded his body.

Li Qiang looked at the sloppy guy in front of him, and suddenly felt that although he didn't cultivate bats, was quite ugly, and was a tomb robber that Li Qiang was ashamed of, he could see many things very clearly, and he faced many evil spirits.

He always has a solution to every problem.

Li Qiang couldn't help but be in awe of him. All the previous misunderstandings about him also disappeared.

Li Qiang thinks that such a person is considered an expert.

The so-called expert may not necessarily have extraordinary abilities, but he must have ears and eyes. He can see through the truth of everything and find solutions.

"What should I do with this thing?"

Li Qiang pointed to the jar he was holding tightly with his left hand.

"This is the only way to conquer the kid. Only by conquering the kid, otherwise, he will keep using the kid to do evil."

"Where is the little devil now? Where should we find him?"

"The garment factory in the north of the city, in the northern suburbs...he must be there. Fatty Qin has been there for the past two days..."

Mr. Bai said while packing his things.

Li Qiang remembered the day he went to see Fatty Qin and questioned him face to face about Li Zhongfei. He looked impatient and looked quite busy.

I just yelled at Li Qiang a few times and said some arrogant and unyielding words, and then drove away in two cars with some rich and powerful people.

In this case, he may have some new business in the clothing factory in the north of the city.

"He first made his fortune by doing demolition work. He relied on some unscrupulous gangsters under his command. When he met some stubborn households who didn't want to move, he used any means."

Mr. Bai stood up and dusted himself twice.

There was too much dust on his body, and it was already dry. As soon as he was patted, it immediately started to fly in the room.

Li Qiang frowned and covered his mouth and nose.

But he didn't care.

"How do you know him so well?"

Li Qiang asked curiously.

"He? How many years has Li Qiang known him? Back then, Li Qiang was still setting up a fortune-telling stall in Fuxin City. He was Li Qiang's client, and a big one. He made a lot of money from him all year round..."

"Have you ever been a fortune teller?"

This Mr. Bai always exceeds Li Qiang's expectations. But think about it, Fatty Qing once said that when he was haunted by evil spirits, he once received guidance from Da Xian'er. He must be talking about Mr. Bai.

He smiled darkly, took out a pair of black glasses from his pocket, and stuck them on his nose. With his neck stretched out and his mouth curled up, he looked like a really blind man.

Seeing his funny look, Li Qiang couldn't help but laugh.

"Then what should Li Qiang do next?"
Chapter completed!