Chapter 655 Luck Ghost 3

  There are willow trees planted everywhere in the north.

  Breaking willow branches is a breeze.

  Kazu Saito ordered to go down, and soon a waiter brought a piece of willow sticks over.

  At this time, both Saito and Li Hongliang were confused.

  Can’t figure out what the boy wants to do.

   Yantao plucked the willow leaves and smashed them into a few drops of juice. She handed the bowl to Li Hongliang and said in a cold voice, "Wipe it on the eyelids."

  Li Hongliang still hesitated, but Saito and Suoruo understood something, "Brother Yan uses willow leaves, do you want Brother Li to hell?"

  People in the world are generally innocent and need to use special props.

  Folk legend, wipe the eyelids with ox’s tears and willow leaf juice, and you can see the ghosts.

  In fact, this is right or wrong.

  Even if it's bull's tears or something, it needs to be processed.

  Li Hongliang smeared the willow leaf juice on, but there was still no response.

   suddenly looked at Yan Tao, his lips moved, and he was about to question, but he saw the opposite boy raising his hand suddenly.

  The **** of the index finger stretched out, and for a moment, he saw a golden light flashing across the fingertip.

When    was in a daze, he heard Yan Tao's cold words, "Look down at yourself."

  He hadn't reacted from the golden light just now, and he didn't know what was going on, so he looked down at himself in a mysterious manner.

  Looking at the past moment, Li Hongliang was all hairy!

   saw herself, seven or eight baby fist-sized ghosts lying on her chest, bowed their heads, mumbling, not knowing what they were doing.

  Suddenly hell, Li Hongliang was so scared that he almost jumped up, and subconsciously chased the little ghosts with his hands, "Go, let me go!"

  His hand passed through the bodies of the little ghosts, but they also awakened them.

  Two or three little ghosts slowly raised their heads.

  The pale and terrifying face came into view for an instant, Li Hongliang’s lips trembled, and he felt his scalp numb and his heart stuttered. After all, he couldn’t hold it back, and he jumped up.

   Looking down again, the ghost was gone.

  Yes, is it an illusion?

  He can even recall the look that kid looked at...

   Very scary eyes.

   "No need to read it, willow leaf juice only lasts for a while," Yan Tao Liangliang looked at him and said.

  Li Hongliang looked at Yan Tao. He is still immersed in the panic just now. He is neither sitting nor standing. He even wants to take off his clothes and throw away the ghosts.

   "Yan, Master Yan, what are these things?"

  Li Hongliang's voice trembled, mother, oh, these things almost scared him to pee.

   Yantao poured a glass of water slowly, lazy and expensive, "To be honest, Mr. Li is lucky."

  Li Hongliang was about to cry, "Master Yan, are you kidding me? Just like me, good luck?"

  Yantao smiled and said, "Have Mr. Li ever encountered a life-threatening event, but avoided it in a thrilling manner?"

   "It seems... how many times."

  Li Hongliang never felt that he was lucky.

  He was born in an ordinary family, he has never won any lottery prizes, and he rarely even gets another bottle.

  However, there are indeed one or two experiences that I almost lost my life.

  Yantao: "Mr. Li, the kid you saw is named Yungui, and he has stayed with you for a long time."

  "Luck a ghost?"

   Saito Kazuo interjected, "What the **** is that?"

  Yantao explained in a quiet voice: "You should have heard of the five ghosts fortune. These five ghosts are stealing money. Mr. Li's body is a ghost who steals luck."

  (End of this chapter)