Museum of Demons

　　 Wei Yuan sent Zhou Yi away.

　　 With his hands in his pockets, watching the locomotive go away, it took a long time to come back to his senses.

　　 laughed at himself, and said, "I lost it, and I didn't ask whether it should be organized or not."

However, even if the treatment is good, Wei Yuan does not want to take the initiative to get involved in the world of monsters full of dangers. Crouching Tiger's waist card will choose him, which may be the worst decision made by this waist card. Even Wan Qiniang fades away from Li Guizhi. Wei Yuan just glanced at the volume of "Strange Power and Random God: The Fifth of Gods" opened behind him.

　　 Is it good to live a good life?

　　 Is there any reason to actively blend those things?

　　 He shook his head and turned around, almost taken aback.

　　 In the empty house just now, there was a bunch of dead ghosts squeezed over the refrigerator.

　　 gloomy.

　　 Take a fish, the old man put his head in directly across the refrigerator door, and then pulled it out, his eyes dull, and muttered:

　　 "It's gone, it's all gone..."

　　 "What's missing?"

　　 "The meaning of being alive."

"speak English."

　　 "...Coke is gone."

Wei Yuan opened the refrigerator door. There were a few cans of Coke inside. He had drunk a lot in the past few days. He just took out the last two cans and entertained Zhou Yi. These wandering spirits seemed to be unable to leave the museum. One of my biggest hobbies is to get together and drink coke.

　　 Now the biggest fun is gone. The three ghosts and two paper figures turned their heads and looked at Wei Yuan pitifully.

　　 ticking, ticking.

　　 Water started to leak in the bathroom.

　　 This is the characteristic of water ghosts.

　　 Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows: "Stop, stop."

　　 "I will go to the market in the afternoon and I will buy it."

　　…………

　　 Wei Yuan has not moved in for a long time.

　　 This is the first time I have come here for the convenience market.

　　 occupies a large area, divided into vegetable area, fruit area, aquatic product area, meat, dry goods, and seasoning area.

　　 is a supermarket in the middle.

　　 Most of them are a small storefront, and they have stalls on the spot.

　　 Wei Yuan was thinking about whether to buy some meat, but a person in front of him suddenly stopped him. He was a skinny old man, and said with a smile:

　　 "Would you like to buy some seasonings, make them at home, and add some flavor to everything, have an appetite, come and see?"

　　 Wei Yuan saw several small bottles and cans on the stall next to him.

　　 shook his head, and declined:

　　 "Thank you, uncle, I have a good appetite, so I don't need special appetizers."

　　 The old man sat down with regret.

Wei Yuan found the butcher shop owner and picked some pork. A man happened to walk by and accidentally stumbled. The contents in his arms spilled all over the floor. Wei Yuan squatted down to help pick it up. He saw that it was all meat and bones. Such a big meat, the man is still a thin body.

　　 The man repeatedly thanked him, picked up things, and trot forward as if on a hurry.

　　 also stopped the old man and promoted the seasoning that can be appetizing and digesting.

The butcher next to 　　 was smoking a cigarette, took a look, and said:

　　 "It's the brother of that surname Zhang again, but let alone, he needs that stuff, maybe it will be useful."

"it works?"

　　 The butcher's owner glanced at Wei Yuan, chopped the meat, and said:

　　 "Yeah, you have to have an appetite for eating and broadcasting."

　　 Wei Yuan was a little curious this time, and said:

　　 "Eat broadcast, I don't think he looks like he can eat at all."

　　 The boss pinched a cigarette and said:

"Eating, it is definitely not possible to eat, I can eat his two appetites alone, but what can I do? My daughter got sick and got a lot of money, and my wife ran away. He almost broke it into half and used it alone. I go to work during the day, pick up my daughter in the evening to settle down, and have to drive fast. It’s early in the morning, and I have to do another hour or two to eat and broadcast when I go back."

　　 "If you want me to say that, this is to practice yourself."

　　 "What can be done?"

　　 "In this life, the word "poor" means that no one can do anything about it. If you are sick, you will either feed your conscience to the dog, or there will be no cure."

　　 "Come on, your five flowers."

The boss handed the meat to Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan took it. He saw that the man with the surname Zhang took the seasoning from the old man. He turned and hurried away. After checking the time, it was time to pick up the child and leave school, Wei Yuan. Feeling that it is not easy for people, turn around to leave.

　　 A man bumped his shoulder.

　　 That was a gentle-looking man, with delicate skin, and a pair of gold-wire glasses. He was sorry again and again, but Wei Yuan waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing, don't care.

　　 The man smiled and nodded, and walked quickly.

　　…………

　　 ‘Fang Cheng’ walked forward unhurriedly.

　　 He just came out of the police station not long ago.

　　The ordinary yin and yang eyes look like a spiritual body, covered in human skin, and ordinary Taoists can't see his true face, let alone a policeman?

　　 His eyes kept sweeping over a person.

　　 looked at that piece of skin.

　　 Old ones are not good, they are too thick in the wind and sun for decades.

　　 Men can't do it, it's too rough.

　　Women, most of them are not good.

　　I used cosmetics like this at a young age, and the original good leather was ruined.

　　 No, no, no.

　　 ‘Fang Cheng’ seemed to have a fire burning in his stomach, as if he had been hungry for more than ten days, but he gradually became anxious when he saw food that did not match his appetite.

　　 can't.

　　 This skin, this skin is about to rot.

　　 I have to find materials quickly, make up one, make up one.

　　He patrolled the target and prey quickly.

　　 Then he found it.

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　　 has not been exposed to wind and sun, and will not be rough.

　　 is not developed, not as rough as most adult men.

　　 has not had time to use cosmetics.

"goodbye teacher."

　　 "Goodbye kids, I have to listen to my parents when I go home."

　　 "Good~"

'Fang Cheng' retracted his gaze from the target group and saw the words of Quan City Kindergarten above. He arranged his bow tie and held his glasses. He looked gentle and gentle, like a man who came to pick up the children home, and then took him with him. With a gentle smile, he walked towards the kindergarten.

　　 There are a few more children who stay here temporarily because the adults have something to do with them.

　　 He can't wait to touch the soft skin.

　　 tore it off and soaked in the spell.

　　 posted on the body.

　　 The pace hastened.

　　 There is only one alley left.

There was a person in the front alley leaning against the wall. He didn't care, but just as Fang Cheng walked by quickly, that person straightened up and passed him by, and passed by. At that time, the man suddenly raised his arm and slammed Fang Cheng's neck.

　　 I'm so strong...

　　 Fangcheng stumbled back a few steps, clutching his throat and coughing constantly.

　　 His neck was dented by the hit just now, turning into a twisted appearance.

　　 coughed and raised his head, with a pair of eyes looking bitterly at the person who had ruined his good deeds.

　　 He still remembered that this was the person he had just ran into.

　　 Wei Yuan looked at the man's state, and the Crouching Tiger's waist card trembled slightly.

　　 words came up in my mind.

　　 Strange Ministry-Painted Pi Slave.

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