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Chapter 227: Liaozhai's Trigram Immortal(2/2)

Seeing that Zhang Heng had no intention of paying, Guaxian's attitude became cold and cheerful: "I said you were a short-lived prime minister, but I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, just go home and wait. Within three days, you will definitely have a fight.

Great calamity."

Hear the sound.

Zhang Heng seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and was noncommittal.

night.

A strong wind blew outside the inn, and the sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people shudder.

It's a pity that Zhang Heng is not an ordinary person.

When I heard a strong wind blowing outside, I remained unmoved and continued reading under the lamp.

"Sir, how did you sleep last night?"

Early the next morning.

Gua Xian came and asked Zhang Heng straight to the point.

"It's not bad. I had a good night's sleep. It's morning when I open my eyes."

Zhang Heng said it very freely and easily.

"Yeah?"

Gua Xian left doubtfully.

On the second night, in addition to the strong wind, there were also knocks on the door.

Zhang Heng looked out along the window paper and saw a dark figure lingering in front of the window. From time to time he pushed the window with his hand, as if it might crawl in from the outside at any time.

Is Zhang Heng afraid?

of course not.

So the night passed again.

Early in the morning.

Gua Xian ran into Zhang Heng again and asked the same old question: "How did you sleep last night?"

"It's natural."

Zhang Heng is still calm and calm.

"Yeah?"

Gua Xian was a little confused.

"This warlock has evil intentions!"

Zhang Heng has already guessed Gua Xian's routine.

Find a rich man first, and then tell him there is danger.

If he gives me money, everything will be easy.

If he doesn't give it, he will be invited to frighten him by familiar ghosts. After being frightened like this, he will most likely give in.

"Aren't you scared by this?"

Gua Xian was a little incredulous and said boldly: "Today is the third day. Be careful at night. Don't blame me for not warning you."

Zhang Heng did not answer.

The third night.

Zhang Heng was meditating when he suddenly heard the sound of the window being opened.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Heng lay down on his side and pretended to be asleep.

Not long after.

As the window opened a gap, a palm-sized puppet came holding a blue silver needle.

Jump, jump...

The puppet jumped around the bed, watching Zhang Heng's reaction.

After seeing that he was indeed asleep, he jumped up from the ground, jumped onto the bed, and raised the silver needle in his hand.

....
Chapter completed!
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