Here Lies The Wicked

“Then why don't we do it again? ”

Fang looked at the Koshuk painting in front of him.

He doesn't mind meeting each other's special requirements.

Ko Sook didn't want to say no. He wasn't sure. “Sure you won't do it again? ”

Ko Sook's painting was continuously stuck in his head, and he hesitated in front of the store.

In front of this guy, he simply doesn't play cards according to normal reason, says to do it, it's completely different from other people's brain circuits.

If a normal person hears about a deal, shouldn't it be to finish listening to the deal, wait for it to collapse, and then do it?

“Like you said, we have common enemies, enemies of enemies are friends, why would you do that? You are absolutely suspicious.” The party is promising not to do it this time.

“Hey, it's not like I'm talking about you. If it's such a big deal, why didn't you say it earlier, and it wasn't such a big misunderstanding? ”

Gao Shu Painting: “…”

I've never seen a face so thick, but I've never seen such a shameless face, and it's time to open my eyes and talk nonsense.

“Advanced speaking.” The party is actively inviting.

This time, everything was normal. In a somewhat skeptical gaze of Gao Shu's painting, she finally sat safely on the chair in the store for the first time.

She was relieved.

When Gao Shu sat down, he walked straight to the beverage rack and asked: "I said so many thirsty drinks, do you want something to drink? Iced black tea, green tea, mineral water, carbonated drinks and cold tea are all available. ”

Ko Sook had no expression on his face: “Not thirsty. ”

Which ghost is as thirsty as a man to drink water.

Fang Zheng said firmly: “No, you are thirsty, you must need a bottle of drinks. ”

Gao Shu Painting: “…”

“Feel free to drink something. ”

Soon, Fang Zheng delivered a bottle of cold tea: “Thank you, six yuan a bottle of cold tea, is it cash or is it paid for by mobile phone? ”

Gao Shu Painting: “…”

I'm just sayin ', why don't you be so honest and just give me the most expensive bottle.

Ko Sook Painting: “Can I credit first? I don't have any money on this painting. ”

Fang Zheng: “In fact, I am still very affectionate. As a young lady of the Painted Gao family, I should not yet pit the six yuan of our ordinary people. Here's the QR code, you put it away, and when you're free, pay it online. ”

“I've already bought the beverage, can we talk more about our partnership next?” Ko Sook was sitting across from him and said.

The party nodded satisfactorily.

This time from Gao Shu's body, from wool to soul, from wool to six yuan, how can such a fat sheep be dissatisfied, he is afraid that the other party will run away.

With this in mind, the square heart must intensify its emotional contact before it can be sustainable.

So, Fang went straight to the subject and talked about the deal.

“What happened to that paper-taker you were talking about?” What Fang asked in the first sentence was not about the operator, but about the paper-maker.

Because he had in mind the successive disappearances that had taken place in the city.

Ko Sook took a look at the square: “Have you heard of the serial disappearance that took place in the city two months ago? ”

Fang Zheng moved his mind and asked, “Are you trying to say that the serial disappearance was related to this paper-maker? ”

“I remember, this case is solved, right? It was also reported in the press that criminal suspects in serial disappearances had been captured. ”

Gao Shu Painting: “They killed an identical person. You know, the more extraordinary the existence, the easier it is not to show up. ”

Fang was listening to Ko Sook painting, could you nod your head?

Because he has an example in front of him.

So,

Fang has always wondered, what does Ko Sook really look like? Are you also looking at the peaks on the side of Chengling? Is that what Ko Sook painted?

How many picturesque skins did this little girl have in high school at such a young age? If it were a hundred sheets... the party would have to seriously think about how to deeply sprinkle the net for fish.

“A month and a half ago, Special Operations did find the culprit, but it was only a split. I didn't find it at first either, mainly because it was hidden too deeply, and it wasn't until I tracked down the connector clue that I accidentally discovered the secret. ”

I don't know the Gao Shu painting of Fang's real thoughts at this moment, continue to say.

A month and a half ago, when she discovered that the connector she was looking for was not the real body of the connector, but a figure made up of five bodies, she knew that the clue had been interrupted and instead looked for other clues.

And her decisiveness, indeed, made her find it quickly, and the other side had not had time to deal with some of the tracks, so that she tracked down the latest clues along the way.

But she soon found out that it didn't seem easy.

Because she found out that there was also a very hidden associate...

Ko Sook continued, “Have you heard of the tomb keeper? ”

“There is also a folk saying, don't touch people on paper, it's easy to mess with things. Because every piece of paper is a psychic story behind people. ”

When it comes to this, Ko Sook seems to think of something, and understates it by adding: “Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you are a newborn awakener, not the heir of our pulse city. ”

Gao Shu painting continued: “Folk paper stuck on ancient funerals and religious sacrifices has always been regarded as a mysterious ability to communicate between the shadows, so the ancients often burned paper people, paper horses, paper houses, Jinshan Silver Mountain, etc. to sacrifice their ancestors. ”

“Folk paperwork is both a religious sacrifice and in the ancient days of feudal superstition, paperwork was also used by folk to guard the tombs of the ancestors' towns. In ancient costumes, you should have seen a lot of paper-made footage in graveyards, and that's why the ancients were convinced that paper-made people could get through the shadows. ”

“I hope you can remember what I said. The paper-manner is not necessarily the tomb-manner, and the tomb-manner must be the paper-manner. Every tomb keeper was alive before his life, and they refined themselves into paper pieces and became half yang and half yin beings. ”

“Because in an age of exhaustion of spiritual energy, the interruption of the roads practised and the lack of ingestion of external active energy, that is, spiritual energy, can lead to physical instability and the risk of physical exhaustion and collapse at any time for the more powerful. It's like a pond that lacks water and dries up and cracks until it's completely dead and no longer able to feed anything. ”

“So, the tomb keeper refined himself into a paper-taking man, hiding in the cemetery all day, trying to borrow the special yin qi magnetic field after the death of the people in the cemetery to continue the practice, expecting to live longer, waiting for the next spiritual recovery. It is precisely for this reason that the gravediggers sometimes make a lot of noise, and over time, folk spread rumors of communication between the paper-makers and the shadows. ”

“In all seriousness, these tomb keepers who, in order to practice and live forever, do not hesitate to refine themselves into inhuman shadows are equally evil. ”