Old red brick buildings in the old city are being demolished, and residents are moving out one after another.

A red cross with the Chinese character "HAI" written on it has become a symbol that everyone envies. How many ordinary people rely on that red word "HAIL" to change their living standards? More and more old brick houses are being torn down and bulldozed, and many remain in the ruins and refuse to be moved away.

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The old brick houses built in the early years are low and shady, and they are crowded together in rows.

The space is small, there are many illegal buildings, there are potholes and dilapidated concrete roads, and the roads are very narrow, which makes it the most troublesome on rainy days.

City D is economically backward and the demolition of bungalow areas is slow.

Perhaps it is because it is located in an east-west ravine with little sunshine, so the cemetery built on the only sunny hillside makes people feel more shady. The rich people who lived in this old city have long since moved away, and those who remain are in poor conditions.

Part of it was demolished and some houses remained untouched, making it even more remote and desolate and no one wanted to come.

Among the ruins, some people smashed the walls to recycle firewood and steel bars. At that time, the old houses used timber ridges. They tore them down and pulled them back to burn the stove. They also smashed the steel bars and sold them for scrap iron.

There was a banging sound of sledgehammers, rags and waste everywhere, and abandoned, dirty and stray dogs of unknown breed clinging to the old house.

The civet cat nimbly shuttled among the ruins, stepping over someone's old gray family photo, jumping onto the roofless doorway to lick its paws, and standing on a high place watching stray dogs barking.

When the rain stopped in the afternoon, the evaporation of water from the ruins brought an unpleasant smell.

A beautiful young girl riding a bicycle passed by and stopped at the entrance of the roadside snack store.

It cannot be called a supermarket or convenience store, it can only be called a canteen. There is no sign or shelves. The old-fashioned window glass has the words "SELLER" on it. The old-fashioned wooden shelves are still used in the house. There are not many products. The old man in a vest sits on a broken sofa.

When watching TV, the sofa and TV were probably picked up.

The girl asked through the window.

"Uncle Jiang~ Shasha's family can't live here. They called me and turned off the phone and couldn't get through~"

"It's Fei girl. I can't remember clearly. People move out every day. I think I saw her the day before yesterday. Maybe the house was demolished and the wires were damaged and the phone couldn't be charged."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang~"

The girl pedaled her bicycle and turned into the old city. The brick and concrete roads were difficult to navigate. She tried hard to compare the ruins around her with her memories. She chased away the stray dogs and came to a few houses that had not yet been demolished.

The house was empty, with abandoned garbage all over the floor, and couplets with the word "Fu" crumbling in front of the door.

"Strange, why did you still call me to come when you've obviously moved out?"

He took out his cell phone and dialed again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later. Sorry, The

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redial

Later..." The phone couldn't be reached.

"What are you doing?"

Lift the car and turn around to leave.

Suddenly, I saw a strange doll on the ground. It was brand new and I don't know who lost it.

By some strange coincidence, the girl bent down to pick up the doll and looked around. She wanted to take it away but felt it was not good, so she had to put it on a stone on the side of the road, hoping that someone who had lost something would see it when he came back.

When I was riding away, I felt a chill on my back for no reason. I thought I was being blown by the wind and didn't care.

Thinking of going to a tutoring class, I took a shortcut to the city...

On Willow Street at the school gate, the smell of burritos is overflowing.

Small antique flag sign waving.

Zhenbei had just gotten off work and changed into clean clothes and came over to help. He collected the paper tableware, dumped the residue and wiped the table. Occasionally, he would go to the nearby barbecue stall to learn barbecue techniques. He planned to make money as a charcoal manager in the future.

Brother Tan Chang was twisting and spreading the seasoning to the music. Zhenbei watched and studied the salt spreading technique. Suddenly he turned around and saw a beautiful girl swaying on a bicycle...

Bai Yujun, who was making burritos, looked up and continued working with his head down.

The girl was supposed to arrive at the tutoring class before dark, but for some reason her back became colder and her head started to feel dizzy. She almost collided with a motor vehicle. When she was approaching school, she even had hallucinations as if she couldn't control herself.

Strangely enough, when I arrived at the crowded place at the school gate, I suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

I happened to pass by the monster burrito stand.

"Classmate, do you want to buy burritos? The price is fair, delicious and large in quantity~"

When I heard the greeting, I felt less uncomfortable. I was indeed a little hungry, so I pointed at the purple burrito.

"I want this."

"Okay~Wait a moment~"

A certain white shuashua makes a batch of burritos.

"Your burrito is ready~it's hot~eat it while it's hot~"

He put it in a paper bag and handed it to the girl, took the coins and change, and watched the girl leave with a smile. Next to him, Zhenbei squatted on the ground and sneered at the child. It was invisible to ordinary people. It was a rare evil spirit that had just been pulled off the girl's back by a certain Bai.

Bai Yujun turned around and looked at it, feeling that it was not interesting. Little things are particularly difficult for ordinary people to deal with. They have a strong sense of resentment and are cruel. Once they get entangled with them, it will be very dangerous.

Of course, the danger is relative to ordinary people. For the two monsters Bai Yujun and Zhenbei, this thing is not worth mentioning.

What girls spend money to buy is not only burritos but also precious peace.

The little evil spirit bared his teeth and screamed. The people nearby could not hear the sound and felt slightly uncomfortable.

"It's a small thing made by man. It's low cost and quick to produce results. In terms of cultivation, you can't achieve anything and can only follow evil paths. The evil cultivators I killed back then could be piled up into a mountain."

Bai Yujun drew the shape of a mountain.

Zhenbei nodded, unexpectedly he was still a righteous beast.

"Well, it is indeed artificially refined. It should be a foreign sorcery. Many people do not believe in orthodox cultivation and go to fool around with it. It is extremely vicious."

The little evil spirit wanted to scream again, but Zhenbei glanced at it coldly, and the fierce evil spirit instantly suppressed the evil spirit and could not move. He had to be careful not to let go too much, for fear that it would be wiped out in a flash.

The evil spirit of the military soul has caused him to die nine times and be reborn in the most brutal war. How can a mere evil creature resist such ferocity?

Speaking of which, this thing is quite unlucky, meeting a dragon and a war madman.

"What should we do next? Hand this thing over to the special department?"

Zhenbei doesn't know what the ferocious beast is thinking, so it would be best to ask.

"No need to bother."

He raised his little hand and snapped his fingers, and the little evil spirit was instantly wiped out. There is no need to be polite and benevolent to evil spirits. Try not to talk nonsense when you can.

Demons and ghosts are actually different in nature. Demons are the evolution of various birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish, and insects. They are natural advancements. Since they live under the same sky as birds, animals, and other creatures, everyone belongs to this world and has the right to evolve.

Demons come from outside the sky and are invasive alien species, while ghosts and ghosts belong to the underworld.

The status of demons is only classified into the group of monsters and ghosts due to the overwhelming power of the human race. In essence, they are still indigenous creatures that have evolved in this world.

Once the evil spirit was destroyed, it was gone, and neither Bai Yujun nor Zhenbei took it seriously.

After all, both guys belong to the kind of super scary creatures. There is no need to pay attention to mere evil spirits. Making money is the most important thing.

Not far away, several special department agents' eyelids twitched.

The evil thing is full of resentment and very difficult to deal with, but it was torn off alive by hand. That kid is not easy. He plays with the evil thing like a toy and doesn't even bother to use defensive measures...

"They are all monsters..."

What Bai Yujun and Zhenbei didn't expect was that they would be called to their door.

Maybe the other party thinks that he is very powerful, and he doesn't care where he is, so he can't allow a mere evil thing to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!