Chapter 11 Aggressive Attack

Chen Mian always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong. After all, Jiang Xun's words were quite reasonable. Su Dayong should have really entrusted him with the dream, but he always felt that something was not very reasonable.

However, it was the first time for Mr. Su to meet Jiang Xun, so he naturally didn't understand him as well as Chen Mian, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

On the contrary, he felt a little guilty for having just scolded Jiang Xian. In his heart, Jiang Xian seemed to be an enthusiastic and good person.

"Then it's settled. Mr. Su, please take care of the old man's funeral first. When this is over, I will go to your house with you to see what's going on. There are some things I can't tell you yet.

, I hope you won’t be offended, the old man specifically told me that it’s not good for you to know some things. Can you understand?”

Jiang Xian smiled apologetically.

Mr. Su naturally understood the implication, knowing that this was for his own good, and had no special thoughts. He just nodded: "I understand, then it's hard on you. I'm really sorry for getting you involved."

"It's okay." Jiang Xun waved his hand: "The farewell ceremony is almost over, let's go."

Because the appearance of the body was so horrifying, the rest of the body except the head was covered with cloth. Therefore, although the guests felt that the body was a little thin, they did not pay much attention to it. Everything was going on very normally.

It was not until Mr. Su held up the urn with a complex expression that the whole process was finally concluded successfully.

Seeing that the body was cremated so smoothly, Chen Mian also breathed a sigh of relief. According to his understanding, it would not be possible to burn such a resentful body for several hours, but he did not expect that it would be over in half an hour.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jiang Xun keenly sensed something was wrong.

Entering the villa, Jiang Xun found that the black air in the house became even stronger.

Su Feng's family lives in a villa area and should be considered a middle class. This can also explain why Su Dayong likes to play with antiques and is so knowledgeable about cultural relics.

Mr. Su drove the car by himself, and Jiang Xian slipped into the back seat without waiting for his help to open the passenger door, and collapsed on the seat.

"It's just average. I've gained a little weight in the past two years. I wasn't as round as before when I didn't eat meat."

After that, Jiang Xian and Mr. Su rushed home.

At this moment, he also knew that his father's death might really be related to the bronze statue. If the bronze statue was not satisfied after his father's death and wanted to harm other people, then

Su Feng didn't dare to think any more and pushed open the door.

Sure enough, the bronze statue was lying quietly on the pillow next to the sleeping boy.

Faced with this situation, Jiang Xun's expression was extremely ugly.

The ghostly face was tearing at the milky white light around the boy with its sharp teeth, feasting on it, as cruel and greedy as a vulture disemboweling a dead animal.

“So hungry”

Su Feng suddenly reminded: "Brother Jiang Xin, you are in the wrong place. This is my son's room. The bronze statue is in the study room where my dad stores antiques."

"That's right." Su Feng was now even more convinced of Jiang Xin. He even knew where he lived. It seemed that the dream was absolutely true.

"Hungry."

Seeing that Jiang Xun had his own thoughts, Mr. Su didn't say anything more, got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"ah?"

The two chatted for a while and quickly arrived at their destination.

"What? What's wrong?" Su Feng turned around and asked nervously.

The grimace suddenly turned around and looked directly at Jiang Xian.

It feels good to skip work for a reasonable period of time, Jiang Xun thought happily.

"Your home is not this villa, right? It should be the one opposite?"

"It's not troublesome. The old man and I hit it off right away, as it should be."

But what Su Feng couldn't see was that in Jiang Xun's field of vision, a black air so rich that it was almost substantial was floating out from the bronze statue, forming a huge grimace in the air.

Su Feng couldn't feel the presence of black energy. Although it was strange, he didn't say much. He just followed Jiang Xun closely. Soon, Jiang Xun came to a room and planned to open the door.

Chen Mian originally wanted to go, but another body happened to be delivered that needed to be disposed of, so he stayed at the funeral parlor. Jiang Xian was happy that he would not go, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Although his wife was puzzled, seeing that his face was not pretty, she didn't ask any more questions. She just nodded and told him to be careful on the road.

Feeling the flow of black energy, Jiang Xun walked in a certain direction with a very clear goal, as if he had returned to his own home.

Su Dayong naturally did not tell Jiang Xun this, but after Jiang Xun entered the path of spiritual practice, his senses became much sharper, and his sense of smell also became very sensitive. At a glance, he could tell that the villa opposite was vaguely covered by a faint black air.

shrouded.

"To be honest, the first time I saw you, I felt that you were very popular with me."

"By the way, Ginger. Uh, sorry."

Jiang Xian was stunned: "Don't tell me that your son was at home and didn't go to the funeral."

"How about that? Brother Jiang Xin, I have been talking about business just now, and I haven't even had a chance to introduce myself. My name is Su Feng, and I really want to trouble you this time."

"How do you know?" Su Feng was closing the car door and was stunned when he heard this: "My parking space is not enough, so I bought a parking space from my neighbor's house. This house is indeed not mine."

At this time, the ghostly face approached, passed directly through Su Feng's body, and opened its big mouth, seeming to threaten Jiang Xian.

The black energy was full of greed and evil thoughts. Jiang Xun was almost certain that the ghosts hidden in the bronze statue were definitely not ordinary ghosts.

In Jiang Xian's eyes, Su Feng and Ghost Face overlapped. There was only one head, which happened to poke out from Ghost Face's mouth, as if Su Feng's neck would be bitten off as soon as it closed its mouth.

"Shut up!"

It seems that the black air outside the house cannot be allowed to escape from the house.

Hearing this, Su Feng also realized the seriousness of the problem and stammered: "It's too early. After my father died, my son was sad all night. When he went out in the morning, he fell asleep from crying when he was tired.

Didn't call him."

After looking at the urn for the last time, Mr. Su handed the urn to the staff and entrusted the rest of the matter to his wife, telling her that he had something to deal with and that he would wait for him to come over before burying it.

Although Su Feng was a little nervous, he was only a little worried because he couldn't see these scenes.

Jiang Xie shouted loudly, which not only scared Su Feng, but also startled the grimace who was eating. But strangely, such a loud noise did not wake up the boy on the bed.

It stared at Jiang Xian, like a child seeing a new toy. The two empty eye sockets were inexplicably glowing with green light, and its big mouth opened and closed, making a strange friction sound that only Jiang Xian could hear.

"It's nothing." Jiang Xian shook his head: "The old man told me."

He planned to take the bronze statue to Jiang Xun, but Jiang Xun grabbed him.

However, facing the challenge, Jiang Xun thought that if he could do this when he was in the cemetery, he would definitely be able to tell that the woman in red was a ghost, and maybe he could hide in the dark and scare it, unlocking it.

The achievement of scaring people from ghosts.

"Jiang Xian, just call me Xiao Jiang."

As long as he can remember, he has never been threatened!

Knowing yourself and knowing the enemy, showing off to the enemy, luring the enemy deep into the cauldron with force, pulling the tiger away from the mountain, building a plank road in secret, and secretly moving into Chen Cang were all forgotten by Jiang Xian, with only one sentence left in his mind.

No one can threaten me Jiang Xin, no one!

He took a deep breath and slowly opened his mouth under Su Feng's puzzled gaze:

"Looking at how you look, you still have the nerve to open your mouth and eat like a licking dog? Can't you afford a cemetery by hiding in a bronze statue? You failed even to become a ghost when you were still alive.

I really can’t even think about what kind of loser! I couldn’t say a complete sentence for a long time and asked why you don’t just die because I’m hungry? Does a moron with cerebral palsy have a language disorder or a problem with his ability to organize language? I just heard about you

I return the favor

Because you are a relative of the Djinn God, what happens, Deng God? Piti God! You are the only one left! I beg you, can you please stop the green light in your eyes? You are a two-dimensional person, right?

Are there highlights in your mother's eyes, or are you just because you wanted to be a two-dimensional person and you were hit by a car? After eating the old man and eating the child, you are just like your disabled mother who bullies the weak and fears the strong. If you can't find a wheelchair, go and see where there are Feng Shui treasures.

Just like it!"
Chapter completed!