Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 83 Mr. Li lowers his head again and again! (First order requested!)

"strangeness!"

In the elevator, Zhao Zheng scratched his head. It was not that he was surprised by Leon, but that he was surprised why Captain Lu had split hair!

"It's bad, I'm infected?"

Zhao Zheng's expression changed, and he subconsciously opened his clothes and touched back. Unfortunately, he did not take out the box.

"It shouldn't be, I've been infected by him, why can't I get out of the box!" Zhao Zheng frowned, lost in thought!

understood,

The problem with the trench coat!

"Go buy a windbreaker tomorrow!"

Zhao Zheng made up his mind and was hesitating whether to catch Mrs. Li who was running away. The elevator door opened. He subconsciously walked out of the elevator and bumped into a man.

A familiar man - Dao Youming!

Seeing the Taoist friend rolling the wine bottle all the way to the stairs and falling down, Zhao Zheng fell silent.

At the stairs on the fifth floor, Dao Youming, who had suffered a bloody head fall, sat on the ground in pain, covering his arm that was probably broken.

"Come here, help me..."

"Call an ambulance yourself!"

A voice sounded, and then, a stack of banknotes was thrown in front of him from upstairs. Dao Youming was stunned and felt moved in his heart: "Thank you, thank you..."

I have money to buy fans again!

Dao Youming, who felt that his broken arm was worth it, got up with difficulty and went to pick up the money. When he got the money, he frowned and looked at the chewing gum on the soles of his feet.

"Who is so unethical..."

As he said that, he subconsciously raised his foot to wipe the handrail of the stairs. As a result, he fell to the first floor because of an instability.

"..."

This fate,

So hard!

Zhao Zheng, who was at the stairway of the eighth floor, watched silently as Dao Youming fell to the first floor but did not die and was still shouting for help.

Leon is no longer here now. He tried it just now and the blood lock is gone. Under the premise that the blood lock is gone,

Dao Youming is not dead!

Just outrageous!

"There's nothing special about his face. Could it be that his destiny is special? It's similar to a drum washing machine?" Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed with thought.

Thinking about it, his mind jumped, and he thought of Li Jiacheng in Gambler Zero 2 and the broom star in School of Fierce Ghosts!

"Why don't you study it?"

never mind,

Time is running out now!

Zhao Zheng returned to room 804, looked at the sleeping Nancy, took away the electric prod, walked out of the building, took a taxi,

An hour and a half later,

Zhao Zheng, who slipped out of the villa area, skillfully avoided surveillance, found an uninhabited alley, and took off his disguise.

Recalling the information he pried out from the boss's mouth, Zhao Zheng frowned. It was not that the boss's wife was soft-spoken and cannibalistic.

He didn't talk nonsense at all. After putting on the disguise, he tied up the boss's wife directly. No matter that the boss's wife was in her thirties, she was wearing a black lace nightgown, a sapphire necklace, and exposed red nail polish on her feet, and the boss was not at home. thing.

It's a pity that although the boss's wife is really Zhuang Ni's ex-wife, she doesn't know about the boss giving the villa to Ling Zhaoxiang.

As for the boss who was far away from abroad, Zhao Zheng did not get through the phone, but he did some calculations and it seemed that the matter had little to do with the boss.

Fortunately, he thought there was some hidden plot, but it turned out that it was all in vain. Zhao Zheng took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. He found that it was still early and continued to take a detour.

After driving for half an hour, Zhao Zheng glanced at the traces he deliberately left and continued walking along the path.

until,

Two hours later,

Deyu Building 804.

Awakened by the silence, Nancy walked out of the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel and came to the study room. She looked at the computer that had been moved aside. Her eyes were blankly looking at the altar on the table that was the same as the one used in the movie.

Especially the statues of gods on the table, and Zhao Zheng who lit a large amount of incense and put it in the incense burner.

"Azheng, are you a Taoist priest?"

"Well, you don't believe it?"

When Zhao Zheng spoke, Nancy didn't believe it at first, but she didn't believe it until she saw Zhao Zheng's arcing hand the next morning.

"Light...ah..."

It's probably because of Saturday. The sun rises three times and three times. The morning dew is dripping non-stop. Occasionally, it will flow out along the leaves, which is quite pleasant to the eyes and very interesting in conjunction with the chirping of the orioles by the window. Pleasant.

It’s just Mr. Li from 803 next door who suffers!

"waste!"

Mrs. Li opened the pillow in disgust and looked at Mr. Li, who was neither interested in nor useful. Mr. Li was submissive.

The head is lowered again and again!

Looking at Mr. Li with his head lowered, Mrs. Li listened to the noise next door and felt that Mr. Li was too useless!

……

near noon,

Zhao Zheng was lying on the bed, and Nancy patted his chest and drew circles with her fingers: "Azheng, when are we going to get married!"        ..."

No,

At noon,

What's the point of spoiling it!

Zhao Zheng frowned slightly, and Nancy's expression changed when she saw it. Tears began to well up in her beautiful eyes. However, she was suffering from severe dehydration and her tears just kept rolling around and she couldn't cry!

"Azheng, are you..."

"Cancer, it's cancer!"

"..."

Am I stupid?

Nancy raised her palm bitterly and was about to slap the scumbag, but was caught by the scumbag. A moment later, in the living room, Zhao Zheng looked at Nancy who was admiring the tablecloth and said.

"Are you still married?"

"No...no more..."

"good……"

Zhao Zheng said with a smile. He glanced at the horse newspaper on the table and immediately began to study equestrian skills. He had no other intentions.

Just curious about the flight number!

until,

in the afternoon,

Outside a cemetery,

A Mercedes-Benz stopped. Zhao Zheng, who felt a little tired, yawned and walked out of his rental car carrying flowers and paper money.

"Drinking and sex have made me so haggard. Well, I'll stop drinking from today!" Looking at the dark circles on his face in the mirror, Zhao Zheng made up his mind. As for whether what he said was inappropriate,

To borrow a word,

He has been practicing for so long,

Enjoy, enjoy, what's up!

Thinking about this, Zhao Zheng held flowers in his right hand and walked in with paper money. He walked straight past the graves of Thirteenth Aunt's family of four.

After choosing a tomb that he liked, he burned the paper and sent flowers. He turned around and left the cemetery, got in his car, started the car and left.

"The cemetery is ordinary and there is no Feng Shui array, but to be on the safe side, it's better to go back and dig up their bones..."

Although Zhao Zheng really wanted to get some bombs to first physically transcend the opponent's corpse, and then directly use thunder to physically transcend the opponent's soul,

But he felt that the system's transcendence should not be physical, so he could only think about it first.

"..."

Zhao Zheng thought about it, but his eyes looked at the ghosts hiding in the shadows around him. They were not as exaggerated as the world of the charcoal burning curse.

The details were probably similar to those in the main world, just like when he and Taoist Master Four Eyes were chasing corpses, they would encounter a few from time to time.

"Next, go find Xu Chan first..."

Zhao Zheng acted according to the plan. As for finding Leon to catch ghosts, this was his last choice. The reason was that he was afraid that Leon would suddenly go crazy and prevent him from completing the task.

Okay, he mainly doesn't like the feeling of being out of control, just like Leon, he...can't understand!

"I hope to see Xu Chan!"

Thinking about Lyon, Zhao Zheng looked strange. He had an inexplicable feeling that this trip might not be satisfactory.

As for why Zhao Zheng didn't test the strength of the Seven Evil Spirits first, it's because the strength of the Seven Evil Spirits in the plot is very confusing.

It's not that powerful, but Mu Qi can drag Doron into the TV. It doesn't look like it's an illusion.

It's a bit like a ghost!

Resentful ghosts and fierce ghosts cannot condense things like ghosts. Only third-level fierce ghosts can condense them.

Anyway,

Very powerful!

"Why don't you copy some love first... to prevent being dragged into the movie?"

Cough,

never mind,

It was so disrespectful, Zhao Zheng shook his head and thought about it while driving, until he saw two acquaintances on the street!

Looking at Aunt Sue and the mustache with a small ass who teaches English, just when Zhao Zheng was thinking about the plot of the corpse family, Zhou Xingxing's little turtle appeared and called brother-in-law to the mustache, asking Zhao Zheng I understand which movie it is!

Movie: Good Life!

Zhao Zheng was thinking with his eyes as he recalled the plot of "A Life of Good Luck". When he found out that Taoist friend Ming appeared, his eyes became clear: "Why don't we drag the monk who will have a good life later to give him a cushion..."

"We'll talk about it later. Let's find Xu Chan first!"

Zhao Zheng drove past the three people with Mustache and was wondering if the system would give another task, but found that the system did not respond at all, which was far behind Nancy.

　Fourth update!

　　

　

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