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Chapter 150 Meat Grinder

I said, boss, you have to face what you have to face. You can't run away just because you feel weak.

Hanamichi rolled his eyes at me and said that he was not taking pictures just now. He just took this opportunity to attach small formations with his spiritual energy to the children. He put out more than sixty eyeliners for more than half an hour. If this Chengde

There's something really weird about elementary school, whether it's human or ghost, you can quickly detect it.

Maybe the flower director really did what he said, but I still pushed him into the elementary school gate.

The guard asked us what we were doing wearing such fancy clothes. The flower director waved his hand, and the guard showed a smile on his face and stupidly asked us to nod and go in. I have wanted to learn this trick for a long time. It is commonly known as the smile at the door. It is useful for ordinary people.

It has a very good confusing effect, but unfortunately the flower director felt that my character was not up to standard and refused to hand it over to me.

I gestured my middle finger behind his back. There are many people with worse character than me. A lot of practitioners are using this trick to fire up the sky. Why do I only need to be straight and upright? I swear to God, my thoughts

It's absolutely innocent. It's a pity that he doesn't believe my oath.

When I arrived at the fourth grade floor, before Class 05, I called the woman. The call was quickly answered and she was told to come right away.

Sure enough, within five minutes, when the teacher in the class looked at us strangely and ran out to see us, the woman also came over.

The woman's name was Gong Yuhuan. After explaining it to the teacher in the class, she called out her child. As soon as I saw the child surrounded by black energy, I used my spiritual energy to detect it, but couldn't see a trace of soul at all.

My heart went cold.

The flower director concealed himself very well, and always had a solemn look on his face, but I was a novice after all, and his expression revealed a hint of the truth. When Gong Yuhuan saw my expression, his face suddenly turned pale, and he felt a little nervous when he held the child's hand.

Trembling.

Suddenly I felt strange, I seemed to have seen this child's face somewhere, and suddenly I realized that the soul of the child who appeared in my room before had the same face as the child who was condensed from death energy in front of me.

It's just that the child's face was so stiff with his deathly anger that I didn't recognize him at first.

Gong Yuhuan was about to carry the child to the end of the corridor. I shook my head and said that the child could go back to the classroom first. She almost couldn't hold back her tears and put the child on the ground. She patted the child's head gently and said

Go back to the classroom.

I noticed that the child was a little dazed. After being patted by her, he only took a few steps forward and then stopped without looking back. The obvious rules were not set up, otherwise it would not have been so clumsy.

The teacher of that class came out, put his hand on the child's head, and led him inside.

We went downstairs, and in the woods nearby, I told the truth. The child was dead.

Gong Yuhuan was about to have a seizure and wanted to find a school to have a baby. I used spiritual energy to calm her body and told her not to do this, otherwise the normal life order of ordinary people would be disrupted. But she didn't care, even if she was pressed down by me,

You can still see the traces of her violent struggle, and her teeth and arms were bleeding.

The flower director took a step forward. After all, he was a master. He put his hand on Gong Yuhuan and said a few words about the world and the reincarnation of all living beings. She finally calmed down.

I felt miraculous in my heart, but what was even more miraculous was that after the flower director gave him a few words of further persuasion, Gong Yuhuan said yes, his expression became much more stable, and he walked straight out of the grove and walked towards the school gate.

Although I know that asking the flower director how to deal with Gong Yuhuan is not in line with the current atmosphere, I still can't help but ask.

The flower director shook his head and said that this was all based on experience.

I thought to myself that my experience was nothing. I could clearly feel the spiritual energy being released from his hand just now. I asked again, but he still wouldn't tell me, so I had no choice but to give up.

Then, I suddenly realized that the money hadn’t been given yet!

The florist looked at me with a mocking, "Young man, you can't do it", saying that he had already marked the child and would ask for money when he found the child's soul.

I...I finally understood that cunning and cunning should be used to describe this kind of person.

Based on my perception of the child's soul breath, and using the flower director's soul-searching mirror, we found the direction of the child's soul, but looking at that direction, I felt a little weird. That was the canteen, and the soul would be in the corpse when it died.

Wandering in the position, or even being tied there.

I felt weird. I remembered that the child said on the playground that all his friends were eaten, and I felt very angry.

When I walked into the canteen, lunch had just ended, and the chefs in white clothes were cleaning up. In fact, they were chefs, but they were just some aunts in their forties or fifties who were cleaning up there.

When we walked into the kitchen, some people thought we were strange and wanted to stop us, but the flower arrangement director brushed them off with his hand and gave way with a smile.

Soon, the pointer on the soul-seeking mirror began to tremble violently, and when I turned a corner, I was stunned.

What I see in front of me is a huge meat grinder. It seems to be a custom-made machine. The hole through which the meat is fed is more than ten times larger than an ordinary meat grinder.

We walked over, looked around the machine, and found two holes, one with the words "Meat Exit" on it, and the other with the words "Bone Exit" on it.

At this moment, I saw several large plastic buckets placed in the next room, the kind that could allow an adult to squat down. The pointer on the soul-finding mirror was swinging wildly, pointing to the big bucket in a corner.

I took a deep breath, and the putrid smell hit my nostrils. Suddenly I heard the roar of the machine. When I looked back, a middle-aged man holding two butcher knives came over with narrowed eyes. He didn't say a word.

Saying that, the knife in his hand suddenly slashed at the flower priest.

"Chop you into pieces!" the man yelled, not caring that there were so many people outside.

I saw the mahogany sword drawn from Hanadaochang's back. The sword shook and knocked away a butcher's knife in the man's hand.

After a clang, there was another clang, and golden light suddenly burst out from Huadaozhang's hand. A layer of golden light also appeared on the peach wood sword, and it stabbed the man's heart fiercely.

At this moment, I heard the screams of some children. I quickly looked around and saw that two children's broken feet were coming out of the two exits of the meat grinder. My heart was numb, what the hell was going on.

The screams echoed throughout the kitchen, and I swallowed. These two children must have been alive when they were thrown into the meat grinder.

As their bodies came out little by little, I gradually saw their heads. I originally thought I could see their faces clearly and find the soul of Gong Yuhuan's child, but after I saw their faces that were also beaten to pieces, they disappeared instantly.

idea.


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