His legs were as if he had fallen into a swamp, so heavy that he couldn't move. He red eyes looking at the top of the hall placed a spirit, he vaguely discerned a word is a thousand.

Boom!

His head was buzzing, and a thunder exploded in his mind.

He walked forward slowly and saw the name written on the collar. It was really Qian Yan'an.

He suddenly felt that his eyes were very astringent. He rubbed his eyes and felt that his eyes were going to be blind.

He slapped himself hard, and a clear handprint appeared on his white cheek. Behind him came a exclamation: "this master!"

"Lord, thank you for coming to attend the funeral of thousands of people. Thousands of people have been buried."

Jiang Shi turned his eyes and a fierce expression appeared on his face. He held the corner of the man's clothes and said, "bury? Do you join hands with him to play with me? A living person, how can you say no? Are you lying to me? You tell me, where on earth is he? You told me! I'm the second young master of Jiangfu. I can give you any money you want! "

When the man looked at the river, he had to eat people's eyes. The corners of his mouth trembled. "This master, I really didn't cheat you. This is the fact that everyone saw with their own eyes. Thousands of people were buried on the hillside in the south of the city!"

Jiang Shisong opened his hand and felt his blood boiling all over, making his head buzzing.

He looked at the white candle on the hall, the burnt ash on the table and the white cloth hanging on his head.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe he's dead! I don't believe I didn't see the body with my own eyes! "

He directly overturned the table, the ash in the stove spilled all over the ground, he threw the thousand inkstone anling card on the ground.

"Oh! You're a sincere troublemaker, aren't you? You will only disturb the dead

"Peace?" Jiang Shi sneered and stared at the man with scarlet eyes. "He'd better jump out of the coffin!"

He reached out and pulled off the cloth. "Come on, you tell him to come out!"

When the man saw Jiang, he was like a madman, with scarlet eyes, swollen cheeks, and a clear palm print on it. He kept shouting that I don't believe it, you go out and so on.

They shook their heads and left.

The funeral of a thousand people is over. These things are going to be demolished here. I think this person should be a good friend of a thousand people.

As soon as the man came to the door, he heard another knock on the door. He was afraid and cried through the door, "who is that?"

"I'm here to collect the room."

A female voice came in from outside.

The man quickly opened the door, "Miss Huang, you are here! All the people in the garden have gone, and I'm the only one left. I'll leave the garden after I give it to you. "

Miss Huang nodded, took out a reward to the man, and suddenly there was a sound.

"What's the matter?"

"Miss Huang, that man is a madman!"

Miss Huang walks in with a little high heel and looks at the river like a madman inside. She says, "who are you? Get out of here. "

She looked at the mess everywhere and pinched her nose. "Really, I have to clean it up. The place is big enough to be a department store in the future."

Jiang Shi's figure stood up and looked at Miss Huang coldly, "what did you say just now? This is his theater. No one can move it! "

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