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Seeing that he was about to fall on the slippery ceramic tiles, Yuan Qi closed his eyes tightly, covered his treasure with his hands, and accepted the pain of waiting for a while, but he didn't expect that a plastic face washing plate flew out from somewhere, just caught him and gave him a buffer so that he would not be able to wait for the fall to the ground to relieve his strength.
"It's already this time. What are you doing when you protect that place? You're not afraid of falling to death?"
After hearing the sound of "Don't Miss", Yuan Qi almost cried excitedly, "You're finally here. Do you know that I'm almost going to die?"
"Isn't this dead yet?" Wu Nian felt that he had just glanced for a while, but he didn't expect that such a big thing would have happened. If he hadn't felt a little cold and wanted to take a quilt, he would have to wait a while before he could feel this evil spirit.
I didn't expect that he had only been dead for two or three months, and his Taoism was so profound.
Trying to hide your breath so that you can't feel it, such a ghost is also the most difficult to solve.
Yuan Qi quickly stood up and hid behind Wumeng, who was closest to him, "I'll go change my clothes, you can clean him up slowly first, don't let him run away."
I saw Lao Zhang grinning, his crushed face looked even more terrifying. Even Wu Nian covered his mouth and retching twice, "My mother, I just ate so many delicious foods... utter..." He held the toilet with his hand and made a stop gesture to Lao Zhang, "Don't move, let me vomit again and say, don't move first, vomit..."
Lao Zhang did not give him too much buffering time. His five fingers formed an eagle claw and he took it to Wumeng's heart. An extremely strong cold and hard wind must have formed wherever he passed by. Wumeng's fat face was disfigured, but he still vomited while holding the toilet.
But his other hand was not idle either. He threw a long string of Buddhist beads from his neck, and swept across Lao Zhang's head with an unstoppable aura. He could only hear his painful wail.
"Tell you, wait for me, wait for me, do you not understand or what's going on?" Wuming didn't have time to have a little more irritable temper and continued to vomit while holding the toilet.
Lao Zhang's head was beaten by the Buddhist beads of Wumeng and his soul was trembling. After trying his best to stabilize, he attacked Wumeng again.
He raised his head again and saw Lao Zhang's deformed face, and once again couldn't control himself and vomited again. Thinking of how hard he had eaten before, he was very hard now when he vomited, and felt sorry for so many delicious foods.
He grabbed Yuan Qi's eye mask placed in the bathroom and covered it directly. If he couldn't see it, he wouldn't vomit anymore.
This trick is indeed useful. With his high memory, his ability to adapt to this room is pretty good. At least until now, he has not been injured. This is a great thing.
Feeling the cold wind blowing in his ears, he quickly dodged the attack and pulled out a winning smile, "Your Taoism is a little further than me."
Yuan Qi quickly put on his light clothes. As soon as he left the bedroom, he saw Wumian playing alone. He looked for Lao Zhang in private, but it was gone. He immediately turned pale with fear. Wumian went to show off his handsomeness and let Lao Zhang go away.
"Don't worry, Lao Zhang's head is gone."
Wumian heard this, and fell down the blindfold on his eyes and looked around. Sure enough, there was no trace of Lao Zhang's head. He sat on the ground, "It's over, my mother, I'm gone."
Yuan Qi quickly took out the phone, dialed Di Wunian, and explained the matter here.
When I heard that it was not thought that the good thing that delayed my life, I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and did not think of the bad thing.
She hung up the phone and immediately asked all the people who arranged surveillance in the cell to clear out.
"Little Sayuri, go out." Wu Nian said coldly, asking Little Sayuri to leave for the time being, so that she would not really hit Lao Zhang's head. Who knows what he has become now? Maybe he is a monster that his relatives do not recognize.
Sayuri shook her head, "He is coming, right?"
"yes."
"Okay, I'll wait for him here."
"Stop messing around, he might not remember you anymore."
Xiao Sayuri smiled at Di Wu Nian, "It's better if you don't remember it, I don't remember him anyway, just think this is our first meeting! The first time we meet with three." After that, he looked at Jia Xing, who had been squatting in the corner, and slowly came to her, squatted in front of her, looking at her slightly empty eyes, "Sister Xibei, have you not told me yet, have you ever regretted everything you have done to me?"
Jia Xing seemed to be in his own world, unable to hear what Sayuri said, nor could he see Sayuri squatting in front of him.
She smiled at the beginning of the day, "I shouldn't have any extravagance for you."
Seeing her collar a little uneven, she thought of every moment she spent with her day and night. She was a very, very clean person. She never had such an untidy time. She reached out to try to tidy up her collar, but she didn't expect that she would be more excited. She stretched out her hand and slapped Sayuri hard, "Don't touch me, don't touch me, I beg you... Uncle Zhang, I have a boy I like. We both agreed to take the college entrance exam together. Please let me go?"
Sayuri paused slightly and stared at Jia Xing kneeling in front of her.
Combined with what she said, she recalled the story she had heard before. Did Jia Xing kneel on the ground and beg his father and beg him to let him go?
Her eyes were slightly red, which could not stop the sourness of her nose. Back then, she was just a child, not her father's fault or her mother's fault. So who's fault?
Sayuri silently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, lowered her head and looked at Jia Xing. Her moving steps disturbed Jia Xing again, scaring her to retreat repeatedly, "Uncle Zhang, please let me go a way out. I will repay you in the next life, don't, don't come here..." Her desperate cry hurt Sayuri's heart.
I felt something relaxed in my heart, as if she could not remember anything she had done to me.
The fifth thought stood in the corner, with his eyelids hanging down, as if he didn't know what he was thinking, but he became extremely silent.
"Ah!" Sayuri screamed in a daze, and the fifth thought would come to her senses immediately. Seeing Jia Xing kneeling on the ground being shackled by a blood-red black shadow, her whole body was frozen in the air, her legs kept tumbling back, and her terrified eyes were filled with deep fear.
Wu Nian hurriedly called the others to withdraw, held the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly, and pressed it casually, and threw out a long peach wood sword.
He stabbed towards the black shadow, and saw that there were eyes on the back of the black shadow. The peach wood sword attacked, and the black shadow dissipated into a ball of black smoke. Then Jia Xing fell from mid-air.
Sayuri wanted to step forward to support her, but was kicked and kicked by her in horror, and she couldn't get in at all.
Seeing the flashing slap in the iron gate, He Liang kicked Xiao Fang out, leaving himself alone to fight side by side with Di Wu Nian. He couldn't leave a woman with a big belly to kill the ghost alone!
Wu Nian changed his face slightly, "What are you staying here for?"
"Help you."
"It's intrusive." Di Wu Nian said bluntly.
He Liang was too lazy to get angry with her, but the woman's identity was too important and she must not have anything to do, otherwise the people in the Sixth Group of the Serious Crime would have to go with her.
Seeing that the black shadow slowly gathered and condensed into a hunched and thin old figure, He Liang had to admit that he wanted to run away for a moment. Before the fifth thought could spray his cow tears, he could see this ghost. You can imagine how heavy his resentment was?
If he could escape today, He Liangswoe would have to spend one day every month to eat vegetarian food and not kill animals.
Sayuri took a few small steps back in horror. In her eyes, Zhang Feng shouldn't be like this. She was a little afraid of Zhang Feng's changes in the next second, so she subconsciously closed her eyes.
Zhang Feng's face gradually became flattened from his ferocious appearance, turning into a meat pie with flesh and blood. He even had flat facial features and teeth that were snarling outside the meat pie. His body crawled towards Jia Xing, who was screaming in a very strange way, "Niu Niu's mother, don't leave..."
"Ah, help, help, don't come over, stay away from me, get out of here, get out of here!"
The fifth thought of the peach wood sword, and he picked up a spell, pressed a spell with the tip of the sword against the Yang-gathering talisman, and gently blew a breath towards the spell. The talisman was burning spontaneously without fire, and the sword tip condensed a strong yang energy. The mortal body could see clearly with its naked eyes, and golden light shone everywhere, snatching eyes. A ghost trapping talisman was drawn in the void, mainly to trap Zhang Feng, Xiao Sayuri thought that the fifth thought had made a death move and rushed towards the peach wood sword of the fifth thought.
"don't want!"
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Chapter completed!