The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Not only her, the sights of the female staff around her also frequently shot here.

"Look at me again and dig out your eyes." He warned Xiaoyue, "You know, I don't like people staring at me for a long time."

"Okay, I don't watch it, I don't watch it." Xiaoyue just turned his head back, and he couldn't help turning his head back to look at him again, looking away.

When Sister Gao shouted OK, Fang Erlan was stripped from the characters in the play.

"Look, who is that?" Yu Caiwei first discovered Xiao Shenyang.

Fang Erlan followed her gaze and saw him in the distance.

She immediately trot over, Yu Caiwei arms back, squinting.

Fang Erlan ran to Xiao Shenyang in one breath and said pantingly, "Are you here?"

With this noise, Xiaoyue stayed.

Because her voice is soft and drips water, just like a light fluttering cloud, which is a shortcut to her tone to Xiao Shenyang in the past.

Xiao Shenyang stood up from her chair and put her mobile phone in her pants pocket. "What do you want to eat?"

"You can eat whatever you want ..."

"One of the dishes is great. I'll take you there."

Fang Er's blue eyes did not dare to look directly at him, and he responded softly, "Hmm ..."

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In addition to the consequences of the Beiying zombie bite, in addition to the death of the innocent people, the leader of the archeological team, Wang Jinsheng, was originally removed from his post, but he did not punish him after working in the archeological team for more than 30 years.

Pan Zhenghui was criticized for not being light, and he was ordered to do so, but if there is such an ancient corpse, it is not necessary to directly kill it, and to report it if he kills it.

Avoid things like this happening again.

Like the little brother being trained, Pan Zhenghui nodded his head no matter what the leaders said.

After training, Pan Zhenghui came out with cold sweat.

He took out his own handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said to the leader Zhang with a serious face, "This time, there is no danger, otherwise our rice bowls will be lost, go."

"Secretary, go straight to the police station?"

"Return to what police station, go to the archeological team." Pan Zhenghui took a breath and hummed into the car.

Leader Zhang did not dare to say anything when he saw that his face was not good, and went up with him.

When the police car arrived at the archeological team, Wang Jinsheng was meeting with the archeologists.

When I saw him, I thought he must be preaching something. He took out a cigarette specially for receiving guests and handed it to Pan Zhenghui, with a small smile on his face, "Director Pan is here."

After seeing him, the attitude was quite good. Pan Zhenghui saw that the cigarette was a hundred yuan a box of good cigarettes. This one is also very expensive.

He pretended to push, "Captain Wang should keep it for himself, I have smoke."

Wang Jinsheng forcibly handed it to the leader Zhang, "You hold it for the director. I still have this cigarette in my house. I bought it with my own money. The director is assured."

Leader Zhang had to hold it. Pan Zhenghui was just about to speak. A red Ferrari came in from the door. Pan Zhenghui recognized that it was An Xiaomen's car and returned the cigarette in the hand of Leader Zhang to Wang Jinsheng. How can I ask for your cigarette, and never again, take it back. "

Wang Jin's life is so old, he has a natural head, and he is about to take the smoke back to the house.

When he came out again, An Xiaomen came to him.

"Da Lao Yuan saw Director Pan giving a cigarette to Captain Wang. Whose cigarette is this?"

"Isn't this what Captain Wang thinks our police have also been implicated in the corpse this time? Give me the cigarettes he bought for his own money, can you say I can? Give it back to him."

"Yes, yes, mainly because I want to be a little bit of my mind." Wang Jinsheng smiled.

An Xiaomen clapped her hands. "Little mind? You said it was your own money. I believe it, Director Pan's letter. It passed to the ears of outsiders. Will they believe it? Some things should not be missed. "

"Yes, Xiao Ning is right." Pan Zhenghui rubbed his hands and smiled a few times. "Xiao Ning, is there anything important for you to come here?"

"It's okay, come and learn something, what are you doing?"

"I'll take a look, this is gone." Pan Zhenghui said and waved at them, "We'll go back first."

"Director Pan slowly walk." Wang Jinsheng sent two steps forward.

Seeing the police car, An Xiaomen told her purpose again, "I'm here to ask you something."

"Miss An, please."

"Okay." She followed Wang Jinsheng in.

When I went to Wang Jinsheng's office, it might be matched with what he did. The whole office has a style related to archeology.

An Xiaomen's hand was placed high on the chair, and she asked directly, "Captain Wang, under what circumstances will the body become rigid?"

Wang Jinsheng did not expect that she would ask this, and seriously answered, "This is a bit long. The more scientific reason should be the cause of the burial ground. The soil is not acidic and alkaline and is not suitable for organic growth, so it will not breed ants. Insect bacteria, even if the body is buried for more than 100 years, the muscle hair will not rot. Some data show that the hair of the corpse and nails will continue to grow. In fact, the muscles of the human body contract after death. The nails are partially exposed. This body is called a shadow corpse, which is a transitional form between the body and a zombie. If it is not treated, it will quickly become a zombie, as it is said in Feng Shui. "

"anything else?"

"Some news is unconfirmed. There are rumors that there is a method of reshaping the yin in the folk. The corpse is buried for hundreds of years after death, and it will be resurrected when it expires. The corpse absorbs yang, and it mutates. "

An Xiaomen echoed his words, "One thing I know is that when people are about to die, the soul is scattered and stagnant. , Has not been verified, but since you said the corpse burial ground, if you find the same burial near the previous coffin ... "

Wang Jinsheng looked at her, his mouth slightly open, "You ... you mean ..."

"Isn't it clear what I mean? I just worry about it, so speed takes people to investigate."

"Yes, yes." Wang Jinsheng quickly went out to explain.

After the explanation came back, "I will let you know if there is any news."

"Well, by the way, Wen Lele will get married tomorrow. Will I send you an invitation?"

"Did I send it to you?" Wang Jinsheng scratched his head. "She has left our archeological team. Who wants to participate in giving her money? The popularity is not so good."

"..."

An Xiaomen's purpose has been achieved, and he does not stop here. "I'll go back first."

"Yes, Miss Ann walk slowly."

"Ok."