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The fourteenth volume, the five hundred and twenty-fourth chapter, the waste

This matter is settled. If you go too close, you will be unable to escape the tracking of evil ghosts. If you go too far, you will not be relieved and I will not have any place to go. After all, in the provincial capital, don’t I still know Long Shaohui? He will not help if there is anything. Besides, they also have the intention of asking Shen Bing and I to renew our relationship.

Shen Bing forgot everything about this bitter smile in my heart, let alone now that I have become disabled, and I have become a waste of money. If she is willing to like me again, she will be really stupid!

I lived in the store for another day and was able to walk on the wall. I asked Lu Fei to buy roast chicken and invite the mirror god. This time the dead mouse was even more angry because another stranger saw it, and the boy was chanting the mantra. However, after I explained the reason clearly, it cared about me very much. He touched the mouse beard and thought for a long time and told me that he didn't have to wait for three years to recover.

I was happy when I heard this and asked him what good way? The dead mouse said that my ancestor had a way out of seclusion on the first day of June. I was so angry that I almost didn't spray it with saliva on his face. My buddy now has this ability. Apart from spraying it with saliva, I don't have the strength to do it. The dead mouse is really shameless. I also know that the ancestor has a way out of seclusion. I still need you to say it? But I didn't dare to get angry. Please help me watch out for my family during the period before June 1st June, and help Lu Fei and the others protect their two children if necessary.

The dead mouse immediately glared: "It's enough to let me take care of the house and protect the hospital. Will you assign this to me multitasking? Do you think you are my boss?"

It turned out that it had a boss, so I asked you who your boss was? The dead mouse seemed to be afraid of mentioning this topic, so he quickly said he agreed to me and hurriedly took the roast chicken and disappeared.

With the help of dead rats, I felt relieved and asked them to drive me to the provincial capital. As for my mother, they turned around to help me make up for my lie. During the past two hours on the road, I taught Wang Zijun and Qu Mo a lesson. Although the time was limited, I taught more practical magic this time, and it also involved many tricks of ghost shops. Even Lu Fei, the kid, scratched his ears and his face was full of joy. He didn't understand something, but now after listening to my explanation, he suddenly understood.

I can't guarantee that Wang Zijun is so calm and has good qualifications. He will definitely understand a lot of things and will make breakthroughs in Taoism. The combination of the two of them should be more than enough to deal with ordinary evil ghosts.

The place where Lu Fei rented was not far from the Old Yan family, but outside the Third Ring Road, it was very remote and in a desolate area in the suburbs of the city. Most of the living here were migrant workers, because the rent was cheap, it was very close to the countryside, and the food was not expensive. At that time, Lu Fei fled here from Shanxi and had no money, so he could only live here. Although he later made a lot of money and bought a car, he felt that he was living in this place with a stable living place, so he didn't change the place.

He didn't come back for a long time. The house was covered with dust. After cleaning the three of them, they looked very good. In addition to a single bed, there was a sofa, coffee table, TV and computer. The layout was full of modern atmosphere and much more beautiful than my house.

But there was a gossip mirror hanging on the door of the house, a yellow talisman was pasted on the window, and a copper coin sword was hung on the wall. Lu Fei opened a storage cabinet, which contained the ghost-suppressing token, Sanqingling and other magic weapons, and everything was included. For ghosts, this room was a wall of iron. Even if the old mess came, he would not dare to rush in directly.

I didn't dare to let them stay for a long time. I had to rely on them to go to the two villages to work at night, so I drove them away. I lay on the bed and slept until dark. After getting up, I felt that I had recovered some strength and could walk without holding on to the wall. They bought me a lot of food, and it would be no problem to eat without cooking. But I still like to drink hot soup, cook a packet of instant noodles, and after eating, I sat in front of the window and stared at the night outside in a daze.

There were bursts of laughter in the low houses ahead. It seemed that the migrant workers were having some fun after having dinner, and they might be gathered together to watch TV or play cards. Now I suddenly felt that they were actually quite happy. If I were not the successor of the ghost story, I would have been a migrant worker. Wouldn't that be quite safe?

Three years after taking over the store, I have experienced unprecedented ups and downs over the past year. I am afraid that among ordinary people, I will never experience one of these things in my life or even in several lifetimes. I have experienced many thrilling conspiracies and framed me, and have been in the underworld, and gradually grew from a young man to a real man.

Alas, I would rather not grow up, and I stay in the naive era when I was just demoted from the army, carefree and very comfortable. Now I find myself becoming more and more thoughtful, and I feel like I am almost an old fox!

What makes me even more depressed is that I have two beauties in the provincial capital in this life, and in the end I go my separate ways. Is God deliberately playing tricks on me, or is it my destiny? Hehe, if you want to be dead, my dad once told me that if we inherited ghosts, we don’t learn maiyi (divination), that thing will only disturb our minds. The Xi family has accumulated a lot of good deeds to help ghosts in the eight generations, which will break bad luck and bring good luck to our descendants.

But now I think about what my dad said is not completely correct. If we have accumulated so much good deeds, we will give the Maoduan a few more years of life. Nine generations of elders have not lived through the fate of being over fifty years? Moreover, the whole life experience is not smooth. In my eyes, my dad is the safest and most joyful one among our ten generations of ghost affairs shops, and it seems that he has never traveled far away. My grandfather went to western Hunan and defeated the Mei Sect.

Not to mention, I haven’t been to any place in the world? Although I went to most places I went to find Shen Bing, that was also my experience, and I almost went abroad.

In more than a year, I almost didn't live a peaceful life. In the end, I was punished by God and separated from Shen Bing. Now I have become a useless person! Alas, Dad, I think it's not very useful to accumulate good deeds.

Just as I was sighing at fate in my heart, I suddenly saw a black shadow floating past the window. At first I didn’t notice it, but later the black shadow floated to the opposite house, and I was so excited that I had a cold war. The second uncle of the man, this was floating past. Do you think it was the underworld, floating around when you walk, this is the world of the world!

So I widened my eyes and looked over there. I saw the black shadow facing away from me in the moonlight, about seventeen or eighteen meters away. I was dragging a long black hair behind me, and I was still a woman. She stopped there and looked around, as if she was thinking about somewhere to enter the house. This side of her face immediately scared me.
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