There’s an Evil Spirit Here

"Zhang Tufu, what you said is Brother Zhiqiu?" The expression in Zuo Qianhu's eyes moved to Zhang Tufu.

Zhang Tufu glanced at the left Qianhu: "That is your brother Zhiqiu, but not our brother Zhiqiu."

"Since you casually give people nicknames, Fang Zheng's bite is a brother Yan's cry, which has caused several of us to be two generations lower than Fang Zheng."

Zuo Qianhu smiled a little embarrassedly, and then shouted injustice: "I didn't expect that little guy to have such a thick-skinned face, and the more one bitter Yan Yan, the more skilled he was."

"This kid has a thick skin, which I only see."

Yan Chixia, who had white hair on the side, laughed and laughed like thunder, which shows that this is an old man with a bold personality.

He didn't mean to blame anyone, and there was no objection to Fang Zheng calling him Brother Yan, taking advantage of him, and sitting on par with him.

At this time, Zuo Qianhu continued to say: "When it comes to taking advantage, I never lose money, I admire that this kid could take advantage of the Luo family. At first, he showed me that the girl was tied by Luo girl. When the green silk on his wrist scared me, it was a day traveler. This kid took advantage of it, and he was so bold ... "

Zhang Tufu glanced at the left Qianhu around him: "You are not afraid that he will not eat too much, but don't forget, there is a ghost bride cursing on his back first."

At this time, all the teachers interrupted and said: "Hey, hello, I said, are you a bit off topic, too serious, just now we were talking about the very serious topic of town tomb beasts."

"Modern live Zhang Fei teaches the head." Zhang Tufu glanced at the head, suddenly shouted.

"Why?" The teacher with a harmless baby-human face is a little proud.

"It's okay, looking at your cheeky face, I saw Wu Siren, I seemed to see Founder from you, as if I saw Founder still alive and safely, I haven't seen Founder in two months." Zhang Tufu There was another sentence that he didn't say in his heart. He was afraid that it would be a shame to say it.

Long time away from home.

He is homesick.

Miss the Founder who is full of unreasonable and can cause trouble every three ...

All the innocent people who lie on the gun teach: "???

Who did I mess with?

What makes me brazen?

What's it like watching me see things?

"Butcher Zhang must have been jealous of us and Yiyi and Founder for taking a family portrait, but without you, right? Yes, you must be jealous of me having a family portrait, but you haven't."

Butcher Zhang: "..."

everyone:"……"

...

"Ah!" Founder, who was thousands of miles away, had just withdrew from the spiritual world of the dead and suddenly sneezed.

"Who is thinking of me?"

Founder looked around with two eyes, a moment of ignorance.

It stands to reason that his physique has reached his level, and he will not easily catch a cold.

...

Still inside the mountain.

Zhang Tufu began to talk to everyone in detail about the situation of the two town tomb beasts he saw in the seventy-two ghost gates.

After listening, Mr. Fu fell into contemplation.

"We all know that the cemetery was punished to keep the tomb guard at the seventy-two ghost gates for a hundred years, not only because there were a lot of corpses during the war, to prevent the corpses from wreaking havoc, and it was so simple. The important reason is to keep the real secrets in the seventy-two ghost gates. "Mr. Fu said slowly while opening his mouth.

"If Zhang Tufu remembers correctly, maybe there will be another cemetery where the mountain **** is buried. If it is a secret involving the mountain god, no one can open the mountain **** cemetery before the second round of reiki recovery comes. No one can leave alive after prying. "

The tone of Mr. Fu ’s speech was still the dull tone without emotions, joys, sorrows and joys. This was a solemn atmosphere. What he said from Mr. Fu ’s mouth seemed calm and calm.

It seems that no matter how many stones are thrown into Wannian Gutan, there is no ripple.

"After waiting out, we immediately let the outsiders blow up all the entrances into this mountain."

"At the same time, people should pay close attention to the old antique fake dead man who was carried away from the mountain by the carpenter. He must know something in his body. He will never appear here for no reason, nor will he come for a holiday tour."

After thinking about it, Mr. Fu said the above two points, and then a group of people began to pack up and prepared to withdraw from the mountainside.

As Mr. Fu said.

If there is really a dead mountain **** buried here, there is not yet a second round of reiki recovery, how many people died.

No matter how many strong come, it is futile.

because!

The concentration of Heaven and Earth Aura is not enough now, and it is not yet possible to create a stronger power.

In a hurry to dig up the tomb where the mountain **** is buried, it will only die in vain.

At present, the only national response is to mark the coordinates, keep the entrance, and wait for the next round of reiki recovery to come ...

If there is no second reiki recovery is best.

Then the history they are most worried about will not repeat itself.

"This time Zhang Tufu came to the Tibetan area without saying a word. We have found what we were looking for. The various visions in this mountain have also found the answer. This is because there is an ancient tomb buried with the mountain **** after death ... here Everything is over, but Zhang Tufu is right, we old guys have been away from home for too long, it is time to prepare to go home. "

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Founder did not yet know that something happened thousands of miles away.

Because the next few days, Founder was busy.

Due to the most frequent typhoons in July, the coastal provinces have been raining for several days in a row, and Founder is entangled every day with a decapitated woman.

Every day, the stable leeks were cut, and Founder was so busy.

And his spiritual realm is progressing rapidly every day, thanks to his physique that learns everything fast.

Until another two days passed.

this day.

It rained for a few days along the coast, and finally stopped. It finally stopped raining outside.

When Fang Zheng stood in the bedroom again and turned off the phone in airplane mode for a day, he found that during the day, Captain Fei actually made a call.

However, there is only one phone call, which does not seem to be an important emergency.

Sure enough, as Fang Zheng looked at the message, he turned to a message from Captain Fei.

"Mr. Fu they have returned to the city."

In just a few words, Founder was unable to restrain his excitement and joy. He brought Chuanpu sheep and Xiaohei, who were fighting for the right to care for He Miao, and took a taxi to the old street.

Looking at a goat the size of a calf, squeezing into the car, the taxi driver almost didn't scare his urine.

When the taxi stopped at the intersection of Old Street, the taxi driver was reluctant to drive into the gloomy old street at night. Founder had to choose to walk into the old street. Sure enough, he saw the jade shop across the distance , Mingdian, fake bookstore lights are lit, shining on the street outside the door.

Familiar scenes that have not been seen for a long time are reproduced again.

Yan Chixia sculpted jade in his hand at the jade shop. He seemed to feel it. He looked up and saw Fang Zheng and Xin Xi running into the jade shop.

Hades shop.

Mr. Fu was burning paper money ingots at the door of the Mingdian ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The tall pile of paper seemed to be a one-time payment of all the paper money ingot debts accumulated over the past month.

If the paper money ingot also has the business of chanting and borrowing, and can also pay off the arrears at once.

Butcher Zhang, who has not seen him for two months, is the same as in the past.

Sitting in the nether shop, the chopsticks and the chopsticks sandwiched the pig's head and served with wine.

Hearing the movement outside the street, the left Qianhu of the fake bookstore next door also walked out to check the situation.

Yiyi little guy has ran to hug Zuo Qianhu.

Zuo Qianhu laughed with joy.

"Mr. Fu! Zhang Tufu! Brother Zuo! You are finally back. You have been here for a month or two. How can you all go to the west of the motherland? The phone can't contact you!"

"What the **** is there that will allow you all to run together?"