The man was too lazy to frighten me anymore. He put the nail in his pocket and called the kid to work.

After he reached the child's ear and muttered a few words, the child was ordered to go out. Then he asked me if I had used any towels, that is, towels stained with menstrual blood. He said that the thing was gloomy, and it was a good thing for ghosts to quickly replenish the gloom.

My face turned red instantly. To talk about my used aunt and towel, I put a piece on it now. It's just a strange man looking for my used aunt and towel. It feels very abnormal and abnormal.

When he saw me blushing and not talking, he was in a hurry and asked me if I had any. If I hadn't given Qiao Li first aid, he would have gone back. Anyway, my chest was so small that he was too lazy to help me.

I was blushed and blushed by what he said, but he tossed about for half a day and refused to help me save Qiao Li. I had to nod in embarrassment and say yes.

Then I quickly went back to the bathroom, wrapped up my used aunt and towel in paper, took them out and handed them to him in an awkward way.

Instead, he looked for an iron basin and asked me to throw my aunt and towel into it. Then he asked me not to ask, reached out and cut the first floor hair from my head, and lit it with a lighter and threw it into the iron basin.

When the aunt and towel in the basin touched the burning hair, they suddenly thundered, burning a black flame, emitting an unpleasant smell.

I stared straight in both eyes. From childhood to adulthood, I was the first time to see a black flame. It was amazing!

Before I could ask why the fire was black, the boy had floated back from the outside with two bags of pure milk in his hand.

When he saw his aunt and towel burning in the iron basin, he was obviously excited. He couldn't wait to throw pure milk to his master. Then he squatted greedily beside the iron basin, as if waiting for a dog to feed.

The man, who was not a child, tore the milk bag apart and stood by the iron basin as if waiting for the right moment.

When his aunt and towel were burning out, the man suddenly poured the milk into the basin. When the milk touched the black fire, it made a loud noise, like a red discus throwing into the ice water, it emitted a plume of dark smoke.

The boy had waited for a long time, and his eyes lit up when he saw the black smoke. He plunged directly into the black smoke and took a big breath. But the black smoke seemed to be spiritual. No matter how the boy smoked, he could skillfully avoid him and rushed straight to Qiao Li.

What's the matter? It's all ghosts, too. Why is this black smoke just looking for Joey?

I was somewhat puzzled to look at the man beside me, only to see that he was also confused at this time, his eyebrows directly twisted into a knot.

I think his expression is grave, and there is an ominous premonition in his heart. Wouldn't it be that he is a half-hanger at all?

Before I questioned him, there had been a change in Qiao Li's side. All the black smoke had drifted to his side and covered his body. I could vaguely see Qiao Li's strong chest muscles floating up and down from high to low as if he were breathing deeply.

And the black smoke slowly penetrated into Qiao Li's body with his deep breath.

I couldn't help staring at Qiao Li's situation.

After about ten minutes, when the smoke was almost absorbed by Qiao Li, there was a sad cry in my ear.