There’s an Evil Spirit Here

"What about later?" Founder asked.

Who knows, the old **** stick looked at Founder strangely,

"Little brothers, these are just fox ghosts and ghost monsters in the folk history. No one knows that the ancients wrote these. It's a little bit true and false, shouldn't you really believe it?"

Lao Shen stick and Fang Zheng were squatting next to the body to study the headless male body. Lao Shen stick turned to look at Fang Zheng's eyes, just like ... looking at a problem teenager.

It's just that the teenager's appearance is a bit precocious, which makes people look anxious.

Founder: "..."

Founder: "Old God Stick, tell you a little joke. I have a friend who has the same name and surname as you. I like to eat tnt the most. Now the tomb grass is three feet tall."

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The old **** stick was dazed.

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"It seems that if we want to know where Zhang Jiu's head is, we have to go to Jianshanling Quarry again tonight." Founder stood up and was about to leave Zhang Jiu's house.

"What about this headless corpse?" The old **** stick was left alone in the room, feeling a bit cold in the back, and hurried to follow the steps above.

Founder Zhang said: "Of course it's the police, catch the murderer as early as possible. This is the obligation of every citizen. Do you need to think about it. If you don't call the police, do you want to stay behind and kill the murderer ? "

"But before we call the police, we have to figure out what Zhang Jiu at Jianshanling Quarry is all about."

In fact, Founder still has one sentence to say.

Since there is a spirit that can take the initiative to come to the door to harvest, it is not a pity to let the cooked duck fly away.

Let him reap a wave of soul gas first.

Of course, the more important thing is to solve the curse as soon as possible!

After a lot of tossing and dropping, rice did not enter in the morning. After leaving Zhang Jiu's house, the old **** stick insisted on going to a beef ramen restaurant next to fill his stomach.

Not long ago, I just saw a stinking corpse, and it seemed that it did not affect the appetite of the old **** stick.

However, it is not surprising to think of the profession of the old **** stick.

After one hour……

Founder and old **** stick appeared again near Jianshanling quarry. At this time, the sun is high in the afternoon. Although it has passed the Ching Ming Festival, the current weather has not warmed up as soon as possible. The climate is still cold. From time to time, cool air is sent to cool air. Founder and the old **** stick sit in the car and open The windows are well ventilated and do not feel sultry.

They were waiting for Zhang Jiu to appear after dark.

Whether Zhang Jiu is a human or a ghost, it will be revealed immediately when it appears dark.

While bored in the car, the old **** stick asked Fang Zheng a curious question: "Little brother, you have been chasing from the village of Menqian to the quarry. Who are you tracking?"

"Is that person important to your little brother?"

The old **** stick didn't ask. Fortunately, Founder felt depressed.

There is a sentence in my heart that mmp doesn't know when to speak.

If it weren't for the old **** stick, he could lie innocently and blame the Gao family inexplicably, causing a terrible curse. Although this wave allowed him to earn the greatest wealth in history, just cutting the leeks from Gao Shu's paintings to seventeen strands of soul energy, but without this life-threatening curse, it would be truly perfect.

No matter what you think, it is very unpredictable.

Founder turned down the plastic plate of the makeup mirror in the car, and took a finger to the plastic plate that had black, yellow and yellow mold spots, and asked the old **** stick: "Do you know what this is?"

The old **** stick is confused: "Nonsense, old man, I naturally know what this is, isn't this a sun visor."

"Also called Women's Friendship Makeup Mirror."

Fang Zheng showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, beckoned to the old **** stick like a wolf grandma, and said: "Look at the makeup mirror, then tell me what is in the makeup mirror."

At this time, the old **** stick was like Little Red Riding Hood, who had not yet entered the WTO. He did not withstand the temptation of the grandmother of the wolf. He obediently surveyed half of his body to the passenger seat, and ...

"Okay, a handsome and sibling ... Really a talented woman, a woman, a woman ... Jin Tongyu, Jade ... the heavens and the earth ... Crying ghosts, ghosts, ghosts ... a couple of new couples!"

"I wish the little brother and his siblings to grow old together, their children and grandchildren, quarrel at the head of the bed, and ... Ah no, it ’s Jinwu Shengge and Caifeng, Dongfang Huadeng is happy to take the dragon!"

The old **** stick was crying and mourning an old face, while trembling and trembling, listening to the sound, it seemed that people were about to cry, while the body shivered like a chaff sieve, desperately climbing outside the driving seat.

"Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, Grandpa Sanqing is on top. I do n’t see anything. I ’m born. I have two eyes with long needles. I ca n’t see anything. Where am I, where is this place? I ’m blind, everything. Invisible. "

Fang Zheng has long discovered that the bride in Fengpao Xiapi lying on his back, this weird, curse of evil door, whether it is day or night, is lying on him from beginning to end.

The curse has no effect during the day.

From this we can see that this curse is even more evil.

When the old **** stick trembles about to climb out of the driving seat, Fangzheng grabs the back collar of the old **** stick and drags it back into the driving seat. When the old **** stick looks like a mourner and asks for forgiveness when looking pale, Fangzheng made a forbidden speech. Action, and then hand a little outside the window mirror.

Instructed the old **** stick to look in the rearview mirror.

I saw a team consisting of several big Bens coming from a distance, and the sand and dust rolled along the way, and soon passed by the old Jetta.

When the convoy passed by, I saw one of the large rear seats of a large monk wearing a monk's clothes, with a merciful look on his face, closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures.

Seemingly aware of the eyes, the old monk closed his eyes that had been closed, and saw the old Jetta inside the road and the old **** stick.

The old monk Chao nodded politely and sang Amitabha.

The convoy was finally driven into the Jianshanling quarry, and the security guards at the gate collectively came out of the security room to meet the Daben convoy. Founder's eyes were thoughtful.

Is this the quarry finally unable to sit still, find the monk to demon demon, do things?

On the occasion of Founder's thoughts ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The old magic stick with the old face crying in the driver's seat suddenly sat upright and his chest straightened, with a rare and serious look on his face.

The old **** stick's gaze in the direction of the quarry, more accurately, was staring at the big bus with the old monk in his face, and his face was murderous.

The black question mark on the head of Founder.

Why did this old magic stick suddenly become serious? The first second was still scared to death or alive, and also to climb out of the driving position, but the next second suddenly changed his face into a serious seriousness?

"Little brother, old man, I think there is demon spirit here, the sky descends on the people, and all the living beings struggle like a hard time. The old man I can't bear it. Let's go to the quarry to demon and demon?" direction.

"Speak human." Founder was unmoved.

"Did the little brother ever hear a saying, since ancient times, Buddhism has been the enemy?"

"Old man, I'm going to grab this bald donkey's business!"

The old **** stick is arrogant and cynical. (https: //)