Here Lies The Wicked

At this moment, one man and one woman are missing two figures, squatting obscenely at the crossroads.

Fangzheng glanced: “Old Goddess Stick, is this the fragrance in the Good and Evil Forty-Eight Fragrances? You invented it? ”

The old god stick was proud of himself, and he was quite inviting: "That's right. ”

A surprise expression appeared on the square face.

He repeatedly confirmed that when he received a unanimous affirmative response from the old god stick, after surprise, this time he was not stingy enough to praise him. After a compliment, he almost blew up the old god stick.

The old god stick likes to be blown away, his face is bloody, like chrysanthemums, his face is almost too close to smile.

- The old man squatted at the intersection.

A male and female college student passing by caught sight and squeezed together to continue their conversation.

“Old Goddess Stick, this incense, at first glance, there are not a hundred, at least sixty or seventy, then you say, old Goddess Stick, you make so many incense at once, you can pray for dozens, hundreds of times at a time?” Square feels, why so unreal.

Something's wrong with me.

Generally speaking, a line of incense, about 150 to 170.

The Old Goddess stick has a line of incense here, doesn't it say... he can not only sweep Euro-American lottery tickets, but turn it into a bloodbathing Euro-American lottery world?

No, it's not!

He may have to add the World Cup, and it's not enough to wash his blood.

Cough.

Facing the right problem, the old god stick was laughing so hard, suddenly the colour was awkward, the colour of the god on his face was a bit twisted and pinched.

Fang immediately saw the error. He glanced at the old god stick: “Don't tell me, I've been blowing you for so long. In the end, you really blew up the old god stick. Is this scent fake? ”

“If you blow it up, I'll blow it up with your king! ”

The correct tone is threatening.

Very unfriendly tone.

The old god stick is so exciting, he can't bear to see that Fang is doubting his professionalism and character. Uncle can't bear it. The old god stick is so excited and his neck is so thick, he infarcts his neck and argues: “What do you mean, fake? ”

“Little brother, did you hear a puff of water? We rode a small boat of trust and turned it over. ”

“This scent is absolutely true!! ”

The Old Goddess stick is very definitive and upright.

The shouting of the old clergyman over here suddenly attracted the attention of more college students on the road.

An old god!

A little priest!

“What is this fragrance in the Good and Evil 48? ”

“Lucky. ”

“Will it change my fortune? Like setting a small target, lotteries of 100 million euros a day? ”

“No.”

“If not, do you have the courage to say it's true? ”

The old god stick showed an embarrassment on his face: “This fragrance was really developed under the old Taoist obsolescence of my sleep, but this effect… may have to be discounted. ”

The old god stick looked at the faint color on Fang's face. He quickly explained: “Mainly, many ancient materials can't be found right now, plus limited R&D funds. I can't afford high matching materials. I can only find some features close, but there is a huge difference between the effect and the price of beggar edition materials... so after rounding this up, the effect will have to be discounted. ”

“Of course, this is because the R&D time is short, and if you give me some more time, I can definitely improve a few more grades. ”

The last sentence of the old god's stick is automatically ignored.

Who knows if this “some time” is ten, eight, or more monkey years?

“How many discounts did this fragrance have? ”

“A compromise? ”

“30% off? ”

“Couldn't possibly be a dime, could it? ”

“Okay, one percent? Not yet. What about a thousandth? Don't go too far with the old god stick... the discount is one in 10,000!! ”

Square face is black.

The old divine stick rubbed his hands, his face slightly blushed, and some embarrassed hearts smiled: “Add a few more zeros. ”

Pfft!

Square is spitting old blood.

Graduate.

The old god stick is looking at Fang Zhengsheng more and more incorrectly. Hurry up and comfort him: “In fact, you don't have to be discouraged, this fragrance has low success rate, but it beats the big pipe full. ”

“If the quality doesn't work, take the quantity. ”

“If one doesn't work, we'll have ten. A hundred! If we can't get a hundred, we can get a sack together. I don't believe it. A sack of luck scent smashed past it. A man is knocked out. Can he not get knocked out? ”

At the end of the day, the old god stick was a little harsh.

It's like carrying a sack in the future, tens of thousands of luck scents smashing people.

Listen, the old priest drew him a big cake, how does it feel, this painting is kind of like a full grade, filled with the lowest level lucky gem, and then holding a weapon that triggers a 1 ‰ chance of a Critical Strike?

“Old Goddess, you say so much, to be honest, this fragrance of fortune, is the fragrance of fortune in the evening edition. Just like Rabbi, Kang Shuanfu, Awesome, Xiaomi's new product.” Fang Zheng finally understood how pitty this scent of fortune is.

In fact, the old priest's heart was also a little faint. He sneaked a peek at the right side, but saw that the expression on the square face had calmed down. He didn't look angry or disappointed. He hesitated for a moment and asked carefully: "Little brother, you seem... not angry? ”

Fang looked carefully and asked his old god stick, which was kind of funny. At the same time, he thought that the old god stick had recently done a reliable thing in order to develop a lucky scent. He was old and had to stay overnight in the store. He also felt that the old god stick was not easy.

Surely he was not angry.

Instead, I'm in a good mood right now.

So what's the good fortune scent in the evening edition? He has the enhancement of human skin scripture, which can strengthen it into a spelling fragrance of fortune.

Even though he was a little thankful for the old god stick.

With this evening edition of Fortune, his future, arguably, has endless possibilities.

So Fang decided to introduce a few more sixty or seventy square-dancing old ladies to the old god stick after returning, so that the old god stick can also have sunset red, not lonely in later life.

“Old Goddess, how does it work? Have you tried it?” A key question is being asked.

The old god stick really didn't get angry, he regained his dirty look again, hey hey smile: “I was just squatting at the intersection, I was going to try the real effect of this lucky scent. ”

“But Old Dao I've been looking for a candidate to see which passersby is doing well with Old Dao before deciding to burn incense on him. ”

You play incense festival?

Only those who worship the dead will use incense. Isn't that a curse to die?

You're not afraid of getting beaten to death by passers-by.

“Huh? It's him! This man is a thief who has been wandering around college city. I used to see him steal college student money several times when I was in college town! ”

“Little brothers, look carefully, the old ways of my luck, though can't change a country's luck, let your country's lottery ticket. But it's possible to change a person's luck, like picking up a wallet or picking up an old man's head! ”