Here Lies The Wicked

Just after leaving the nursery, he came to the underworld shop next door.

Sure enough, the butcher Zhang is still here.

“Mr. Fook, Butcher Zhang.” Greetings.

Mr. Fu is still the same dead face for 10,000 years. He said hello and kept busy with what was at hand.

It seems that Mr. Fook is always busy every time he comes to the underworld store.

I don't know the two men in front of me who don't like to talk, so I guess we can talk for a day together. Why does Cheung Butcher come to Mr. Fu every night?

“Back? ”

“You've done well this time, especially dealing with international friendship, and you've been named more than once.” I can see that Zhang Butcher is in a good mood. He offered to pour Fang Zheng wine and let Fang sit down and have a few drinks with him.

Fang Zheng went out and represented the city.

Fang Zheng Kung, is equivalent to Li Kung.

As the recommended person, Zhang Butcher is in a difficult position. The recommended person is naturally in a good mood.

The better he performs, the better he can prove that he was right.

However, when you hear yourself attracting the attention of the superiors, you can't be happy.

This is in complete contradiction to his well-developed philosophy.

However, when I saw Zhang Butcher pour the wine himself, Fang sat down and took the initiative to have a few drinks with Zhang Butcher.

This face is still to be given.

Seeing Fang sitting down, Zhang Butcher nodded and continued: “This time you did a good job, not only successfully accomplishing the task, but also not humiliating our image at the international level. ”

“Rest assured that the State will not lose everyone who has given sweat to the motherland, and this time be ready to believe that in no time, you people will have a great opportunity. ”

Rumor struck Fang Zheng.

It's rare to hear the good news. What reward is rushing to ask, and what is the big fate of the butcher Zhang?

I don't know, the butcher Zhang didn't mention anything.

“This matter is still confidential, all you need to know is that the last time I went out with Mr. Fu for more than half a month, I left you in the underworld shop, that's what I did. ”

“You weren't eligible for this, but this time you made your mark, so you allocated a few extra seats. ”

“Me, Mr. Fook, and the others, we all look good at you. ”

When Fang left the underworld store, it was about half an hour ago. Afterwards, he went directly to University City.

Along the way, however, Zhang was wondering about the great fortune... and Zhang mentioned that he would not have been eligible to participate... What does this big fortune mean?

When Fang was arriving at the University City store, it was 10: 30 pm. At this time, the popularity of the University City gradually began to decline. Therefore, Fang saw that the old clergyman was holding the dual card he had picked up from graduating college students a few years ago and was waiting for the second-hand domestic intelligent machine, painting a short video.

“You were kissed by an angel, I was locked by a demon...”

The old god stick sang with him. The devil did lock his throat and couldn't bear to hear it.

In front of this scene, a typical short video addiction rhythm.

“Ah, little brother, are you back so soon? ”

“So what... isn't it just business, learning materials, learning materials? ”

As soon as Fang Zheng walked into the store, the old god stick jumped up in fright. He was grabbed by the spot and quickly put his phone away. Then, in order to divert his gaze, he looked at the packages in Fang's hand, an old face blooming like a daisy flower, full of anticipation: “Little brother, did you bring back this trip to Southeast Asia with you? ”

“Don't ignore me, don't just buy a few bags of durian sugar at a store near the airport as a specialty, right? ”

Then, in the eyes of the old god stick, which was first suspicious of the fox and then shocked, the square face took out a large bag of durian sugar and stuffed it into the hands of the old way, which was already petrified.

Awkward.

That can't be embarrassing.

Fang was thinking that when he returned home with durian sugar, he had already left his face in South-East Asia.

“Eating durian without southeast Asian durian is like eating melon seed only melon seed ren not skinning melon seed, only getting melon seed flesh, not getting melon seed soul.” Fang is leaving the old god stick in petrochemical, and he also tapped the shoulder of the old god stick in front of the lounge on the second floor to show encouragement.

……

Returning to the second-floor lounge, the party was not in a hurry to do anything else, but took stock of all the gains from the next trip to South-East Asia.

5 hotel ghosts,

Paper vest old man ghost 1,

Ghostbed Ghosts 1,

16 Goodman Boy Ghosts,

1 pregnant woman ghost,

There are 24 ghosts here alone.

Together with the ghost obstacles that are constantly sweeping along the way, the total amount of ordinary soul energy gained is exactly fifty strands of ordinary soul energy.

And then, with the generic soul of the pharmacy owner, that's 51.

After the last night of the Six Hundreds of Ghosts, he lit a total of 23 ordinary symbolic deposits, but then strengthened the third and fourth levels of Dragon Elephant-like Kung Fung, consuming two symbols;

It also strengthens the eighth and ninth layers of the Jiuyang Divine Gong, consuming two symbols;

It also strengthens the Big Sun Golden Bell Cover (Wu), consuming five symbols;

It also strengthens the "Lower part of the wood-burning knife method", consuming one symbol;

Plus, four days of practice consumed a lot of blood pills, consuming a total of 26 symbols. Even after four days of earning money in college city, he ended up with only five ordinary characters.

So when the old and new deposits were added up, he now has 56 symbols.

Huge!

unprecedented riches!!

It's his biggest deposit ever!!

Fang suddenly had a feeling of being a millionaire. A month ago, he was able to earn three or four symbols a day. In his eyes, he was already a tremendous asset, and he was able to earn three or four symbols a day in a stable way. I can't even think about it.

And now!!

Looking at the fifty-six characters on the human skin scripture, I felt refreshed.

But most importantly, Fang is looking at the special symbols in the green light, one, two, three, four, he has unconsciously accumulated four special symbolic deposits.

One of them is from the underworld, the face of the night;

The second one came from Mr. Fook's wool, the same time Mr. Fook asked him about the wrong grave.

The third one comes from the second one, time blocking the pocket watch;

The fourth is a century-old fiend from a ghost knife.

These four green oil special symbols alone are worth forty ordinary symbols, which is equivalent to saying that he now has 96 ordinary symbols.

Unfortunately, his savings could have exceeded the three-digit mark.

I don't know if the next time I break through a three-digit deposit, it's a monkey year.

Because most of these contributions come from South-East Asia.

After regaining his mood, his gaze turned to a black handbag.

Unzip to reveal a knife box with a ghost knife.

Next, he intends to strengthen this ghost knife that bursts out of a century-old fiend!!

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