Chapter 240 My official Ma Shangfeng (10 crazy updates, please vote (310)) “呲~” Four updates at night. The attic corridor is swaying with candle shadows and dappled with light and shadow. Qin Yao's palm-like hands suddenly grabbed the girl's shoulders, pulled gently, and immediately tore the girl in half from the middle, turned into pieces of paper in his hands, and fell lightly to the ground. The man in the mirror had his feet dangling in the air and followed him silently. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the piece of paper that had been stepped on by the evil man, and his soul trembled violently. Who doesn’t know how to tear paper? All you need is hands. But without even blinking, he tore a person in half from the middle... A bit cruel! Qin Yao walked down the third floor and looked up following the sound. He saw a man holding three sticks of incense gently pinching the girl's chin next to the door of a room with a sign of "Di Zi Hao", with a frivolous and greasy smile on his face.
“Stop working here, come home with me, I will treat you well.” “Young master, please respect yourself.” The girl turned her head away and whispered. "Snapped." The man slapped one hand on the wall, his body almost touching the other person's body, smelling the light fragrance that reached the tip of his nose, and for a moment he was enlightened by his emotions and soul: "After I made my wish and got the incense, I will soon become Very rich…” Just when his cheek was about to touch the girl, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, shocking him and waking him up instantly. “Brother, let go of this girl and let me go first.” Qin Yao retracted his palm and said with a smile. Hearing this, the man felt humiliated in his heart, but after comparing their body shapes, he finally gave in and silently moved away. "very good." Qin Yao glanced at the man with approval, stepped in front of the girl, stretched out his hand to pinch the woman's neck, and pulled her head off hard. You are asked to come first, and this is what you come for? The man's eyes widened and he fainted from fright without even taking a breath. Hearing the sound of landing behind him, Qin Yao threw away the paper shell in his palm and spat softly: "You have the guts to bring a paper man home?" “Eat shit!” Man in the Mirror:"…" Why does this sentence feel so magical inexplicably? He raised his foot and trampled the three incense sticks in the opponent's hand to pieces. Qin Yao continued to turn around and go downstairs, only to see that the guest on the first floor had long disappeared. Only two gloomy paper figures, a man and a woman, were sitting in front of the candlelight, hearing The sound of footsteps made heads turn in unison. In line with the current environment, it is full of horror movie atmosphere. Qin Yao grinned and strode towards the two of them. “Dear guest, please stop.” The male paper man stood up and said.
Qin Yao stepped in front of him and swung a big hand over, smashing half of his face. “It’s a murder...” The female paper figure screamed loudly, got up and ran away. Qin Yao was full of murderous intent and followed closely behind him. Compared with the fragile paper people, he is more like the horror in this "horror movie"! “Hiss.” After all, her short legs couldn't outrun Qin Yao's long pace. The female paper figure soon fell into his hands. With a loud tearing sound, her body turned into two pieces of waste paper. It was balled up by a pair of big hands and tossed with a swing of arms. Into the corner. After tearing up all the paper figures, Qin Yao pulled up the chair beside the long table and sat down. His broad shadow was stretched very long under the candlelight, and a graceful figure was faintly visible in it... “唰.” Eve of dawn. A shadow passed through the vermilion door and broke into the attic. “Who is here?” Qin Yao raised his eyes at the long table and asked. The shadow glanced at the two identical figures at the long table, with a surprised look on his face: "Are you the new person in the mirror on the third floor? No... Then who is the person behind you?" "You went to help the wisher fulfill his wish?" After he asked, Qin Yao immediately guessed his identity. Shadow didn't know why, but he still said happily: "Yes, that person's wish has been fulfilled. Just wait until tomorrow... No, just wait until nightfall today, and I will have a scapegoat." Qin Yao said calmly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want." Shadow was startled: "Why?" "Because from now on, I am the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, and Tianxiang Pavilion will be closed for rectification." Qin Yao said. Shadow's eyes flashed coldly, and he said sternly: "You can't do this, you are ruining my life." "Can you beat him?" Qin Yao asked the man in the mirror. "able." “Okay, let’s go, Zhang Zui.” Qin Yao said lightly: “He is too noisy.” … … The next day. The third watch in the middle of the night. As usual, a large group of people gathered in front of Tianxiang Pavilion, looking up at the night, and couldn't help but talk. “It’s already late, why hasn’t anyone opened the door yet?” “Will the door be closed today?” “If we don’t open the door today, we should at least write a notice in front of the door.”
“No, my mother is about to die of illness, and I’m still waiting to go in and make a wish.” "Brother, your mother is about to die of illness. If you can go in, how can you make a wish?" “Nonsense, of course it’s a wish that I can be rich and powerful. Now that I have money, isn’t it easy to treat my mother?” “How can you save yourself from a disease that is about to kill you with money? Why don’t you just make a wish and make your mother’s illness better?” “You know nothing. If you don’t understand, don’t say anything.” “Get out of the way, get out of the way.” Just as everyone was anxious, a group of soldiers wearing armor and swords came over and held torches to disperse the crowd. "Master Ma, please come in." A short official wearing a black gauze hat, a red official robe, and a mustache on his lips led the way and led a general in brass armor to the attic. The military commander nodded arrogantly, turned around and said to the people: "My official, Ma Shangfeng, is a first-class official personally appointed by His Majesty. He is responsible for supervising the hauntings in Shijia Town. I heard from my master that today Tianxiang Pavilion can make wishes and make people's wishes come true. I will come here to make wishes on behalf of all the people to see if I can drive away the evil spirits of the Shi family and restore a peaceful world to the world. " "Your Majesty is very righteous." The people looked at each other, and then someone complimented softly. "Of course I am a high-ranking officer." Ma Shangfeng raised his head and said, "So in order to ensure that I can be selected today, you should go home first and come back another day." All the people: “???” no. I just complimented you, so you no longer treat me as a human being? "What are you waiting for? Why don't you leave quickly?" Ma Shangfeng shouted. “Master Ma, Tianxiang Pavilion always selects three guests to enter. You see...” Someone said boldly, unwilling to give in. "Just look at my figure, you can tell. I'm worth three." Ma Shangfeng patted his chest and said loudly: "Don't worry about it, go home quickly." Popular: “…” The people did not fight with the officials, let alone the first-class officials who came with weapons... Therefore, before the soldiers could drive them away, the people reluctantly left the scene, and the front of Tianxiang Pavilion soon became quiet. "Why haven't you opened the door yet?" After driving away the people, Ma Shangfeng frowned and ordered the red-robed official: "Knock on the door quickly. Saving people is like putting out a fire. There is no delay." “Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.” Mr. Qian nodded quickly and knocked on the door: “Shop, shop, open the door quickly. Mr. Ma is here with the emperor’s messenger Ma Shangfeng.” In the attic. Qin Yao’s eyes flashed slightly. Ma Shangfeng? So this is Shijia Town? ? The plot of "Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth" flashed through his mind quickly, and Qin Yao became curious for no reason: I wonder how much the 'thatched cottage layman' looked like Uncle Jiu. (End of this chapter)