Two-dimensional world shuttle

Then the rich businessmen have a good time. For a few minutes, Li Qingchen says goodbye to Kuang jueyou and is ready to return to Xiangjiang. Only Wang Zhenzhen, worthy of being a saint to Kuang jueyou, has made up for her.

Li Qingchen sighed with emotion: "stains! The inertia of the plot is strong. There are only two people. Wang Zhenzhen's people are hooked by Kuang youyou!"

If you find chapter content error, please report it, and we will repair it the first time. Returning to the Xiangjiang River, Li Qingchen went back to his hometown again and lived peacefully in the past. A week later, two Xindi tenants came to Jiajia building.

Eighth floor, right room door.

Kuang jueyou, without Li Qingchen, smiled: "Mr. Li, Ma Jianling and Zhenzhen, I really don't want to say goodbye to us from rich businessmen for a long time, and become neighbors again!"

"Yes, my son is called Kuang Fusheng! Fusheng, call someone!"

After Kuang Yousheng, a boy who could be seven or eight years old showed his head and shouted to none of Ma Weiling: "uncle's estate, sister's estate!"

Li Qingchen heard that his old face was black. NIMA, the two girls are called sisters. Why did Mao Laozi become an uncle? And you are a zombie who is almost 90 years old. Does it really look tender?

Contrary to Li Qing's inside Tucao, Ma Jieling make complaints about his mouth. Touching Kuang Fusheng's head affectionately: "good! My sister will buy you sugar!"

Next to Wang Zhenzhen, there is no previous scene, but it hurts. In order to make Gong Yu beautiful, Bensi let her meet Kuang jueyou again, but she didn't want to, but my family made someone with a son.

"Does it make fate?" Wang Zhenzhen thought sadly.

Ma Weiling held a welcome ceremony for Kuang Weiyou to welcome her to Jiajia building and to join Ma Weiling's group.

As time goes by, Jiajia mansion is in harmony.

When Li Qingchen came back from dinner outside, he was about to go upstairs. Suddenly, he felt a faint breath of death lingering in the building.

Frown, frown, and let the Holy Ghost sweep away. Li Qingchen suddenly smiled: "I didn't want to pay attention, but Ping Ma has become a corpse!"

"So, in the future, Yamamoto's daughter should be nearby! The zombie blood makes the cow force. What a few drops of zombie blood make people die and become an alternative eternal life."

Just now, Li Qingchen "can see" the tailor a Pingdi's house. She was so angry that Pingdi's mother strangled a beautiful girl. The girl, Li Qingchen, known as "Qian", is a tenant of Jiajia mansion.

Standing in the dark, Li Qingchen killed Ping's mother Qian and threw her body into the building. The process of the garbage can was clear, but there was no fluctuation.

There is no need for Li Qingchen to deliberately interfere with the plot. Because of the inertia of the plot, many times Li Qingchen doesn't have the foresight to do astrology.

Once you seriously break the plot, you will become passive, but at least you will be as convenient as knowing the plot.

Back in the house, Li Qingchen waited for the development of the situation.

Finally, a few days later, Qiandi's body was found. Feeling Qian's pity, Jiajia, the landlord of the mansion, asked Jin Zhengyu to use a fake holy staff to do a Dharma for Qian.

All the furniture in Qiandi room has been moved, and the hall is reserved. One table is used as a ground object.

All the people in Jiajia mansion, except those who came to see Qian off

In the middle of the room, Kim Jong Il was wearing a robe, holding a wooden sword, and then talking about the saint. He read some lines that he didn't understand, and waved them indiscriminately.

No more pretending to be Kim Jong Un, Li Qingchen shook his head: "holy woman, you are a great mahalanobi, but you can be a fake. What do you mean?"

Ma Huiling, Bai Maoyi, Yu: "what do you care about me? Do some guys want to believe you, or do you want to ask for comfort, so that the truth and the false are very heavy?"

When Li Qingchen heard the speech, he was surprised to find Ma Ailing and his mouth was stained: "come on, holy woman, your ideological consciousness is still so high!"

"Hum!"

In response, Li Qingchen was trying to stir up two more words. Suddenly, a dark breath appeared and felt it again.

I saw the room full of yellow symbols suddenly blowing in the dark wind, and the yellow paper flying everywhere. Even the act of what to do was overturned by the wind.

"Bang Dang!"

Stunned by the sudden change, the body of Kim Jong Il suddenly stiffened, and the wooden sword fell to the ground with a Shua. In one second, he could see the holy land around him, and turned green.

Li Qingchen's mouth was the same. He said, "Oh! The Lord is coming!"

In addition, Li Qingchen, Ma Jianling and Kuang Jianyou can see the land of the soul body, and then the people on the site are frightened by the scene.

In particular, it makes the eyes of Kim Jong Il suddenly turn green, makes up for less people, makes the back suddenly cool, and the cold sweat flows from his forehead.

"You... Do you make ah Qian?" Jia Jia asked with a white face.

"Jin Zhengpeng" nodded stiffly, gloomy and miserable: "aunt Jia, I'll make ah Qian."

Kuang jueyou immediately moved his face when he heard the speech and immediately took a step forward: "ah Qian, I made the police. Tell me who killed you?"

"I don't know who to make. I remember that a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind me and strangled me directly after it!"

"Where were you then?" Kuang Fuyou asked again.

"I will..."

Before the "Kim Jong Il" was finished, a sudden wind blew across the field, and the "Qian" soul made it retreat directly from Kim Jong Il's body.

Kan Wuqian's soul is more transparent. Li Qingchen shakes his head and feels a little strange.

Well, I know you. Now I'll make Bai you and Kim Jong Il a more masculine young man. You are a ghost who has only died for a long time. You have been lucky enough without losing your head directly.

Regaining his soberness, Kim Jong Un felt confused and cold. He could not be surrounded by strange saints and wondered: "Hey, why don't you have me?"

When she was, Kim's mother came and pulled her away, her face full of fear.

"Let's go! There's nothing to be ashamed of!"

Li Qingchen yawned and turned away from Qi. Only Kuang jueyou stood in the room with a thoughtful face.

The case of Qian being killed by someone was grounded by Yu. Now it's easy to summon Qian's soul, but I didn't think he didn't have any clues.

A week later, a homicide occurred again in Jiajia mansion. The female Pipi sitting on the stage in the song and dance hall was strangled and returned home.

After Jiajia learned that, in order to make the recent bad luck in Xiaoxia, Zisi begged Jin Zhengpeng to do a Dharma for Xiaoxia to drive away evil spirits.

The soul of Qian Qian Qian and the incident have made Kim Jong Un's reputation become more and more prominent, which makes up for the young people's belief that he makes the Xuanwu boy one say.