Here Lies The Wicked

Looking at the body fragrance that had been thrown on the ground and lost again, Fang couldn't care less about the dirty water on the ground and picked it up immediately.

Looking back at the mysterious woman who had fled, she was once again getting a new understanding of Lucky's tantrum.

It turns out it's more than just saying bad things in person. It's going to get revenge on Lucky Scent.

Even an unintentional word can be avenged by the scent of fortune.

Just because the mysterious woman, by accident, had a scent of luck that was different from what she knew, was almost buried alive and almost slipped off the roof.

This is truly a trembling chestnut dominated by despair.

Fang no longer cared about the mysterious woman, looked at or parachuted or dressed in a raincoat and was approaching the nearby residents. He began searching for the Evil Gate shrine cabinet in the rubble of collapse, as well as another corpse scent.

According to the strength of his body today, his arm strength is as strong as two excavators combined to dig the rubble, according to the location of the memory, soon to dig out the last corpse scent from under the rubble.

However, the shrine cabinet disappeared.

There was only one pit left, leading directly to the underground city sewer, and the shrine cabinet escaped.

Another presence of despair dominated by the fragrance of fortune.

Though escaped by the shrine cabinet and consumed ten ordinary symbols, he received two extra corpse fragrances, which he felt he had earned on this trip.

Later, the party was about to leave.

But before he left, he was moving his mind, and he checked the next door to see if any ordinary people had been implicated.

Fortunately, the owners of the debt are unjust, and the luck scent does not involve the innocent.

Indeed, it is a good fragrance in the "Forty-Eight Spices of Good and Evil".

Looking halfway through the collapse of the next door house, avoiding the owner, did not hurt the owner, just relax.

Conscience, this thing, invisible, untouchable.

But he was a man and a man.

When Fang was finding the owner, he saw the owner sitting on the floor beside the bed, his eyes were frightened and a little confused. This was a soft leg and foot scare, and he couldn't walk.

Seeing the owner is fine, the figure flashed, people have disappeared under the rain curtain, although there are several waves of obstruction along the way, but those are ordinary practitioners.

Shortly after Fang left, local Siam officials found the owner of the collapsed house.

Local government officials then unexpectedly received an important clue that the owner had seen the two suspects… The owner was immediately taken as an important witness and immediately received by the local government a detailed statement from the nearby police station.

It is also intended to protect important witnesses.

Prevent any accidents.

The attack on the soldiers, the killing of the police, the fall of the strong tonight on a rainy night... and the loss of the coffin that has not yet been recovered make them aware that this is far from over.

The real killer hasn't been caught.

The two suspects the owner met were most likely the masters of this strange chain of events. Even if it is not the leader, it is certainly the one who knows!!

Naturally, Fang didn't know that so much had happened after he left. After he had flipped himself out of the window into the hotel room, he changed his clothes and immediately took out his phone.

“Do any of you know the details of the corpse fragrance in The Seventy-Two Fragrances of Death? ”

“Old Goddess Stick, do you know the details of the Dead Heart fragrance in" The Seventy-Two Fragrances of the Disaster "? ”

Fang is sending to the group, the old god stick and Koshuk painting respectively.

Expect to wait for the answer he wants.

Finally, I looked at the Koshuk painting, which had not replied to his message for a long time. Fang was putting down his phone. For such a long time, there was no sound. Perhaps Koshuk painting had died in Fuji... Just as Fang was about to put down his phone, the phone shook.

Turns out he sent a message in the WeChat group and got a reply soon.

Stone Knight: “? ”

Witches don't believe there are tears in this world: "Thedetectiveseventy-twofragrance? Captain, I can read a single English word. Why can't I read it when it's translated into English by WeChat? ”

Square: “…”

Not only do you not understand, but I am also a black man asking questions.

72 detective incense?

This is probably the only time in the history of the Seventy-Two Fragrances of the Devil!!

In terms of international jet lag, it's no surprise that the European side is just getting up at night and the knights and witches haven't rested yet and are able to respond at the first moment.

After such a small Oolong incident, the party is no longer expecting any answers from international friends. Even communication is an obstacle. Where can we expect more complex bicultural communication?

“Witch, you are naughty again, you have said that our country does not allow any private organizations to exist, but your international friend gives me a captain every day, you are going to send me to the iron window! ”

“You still remember the last time I cried at you, didn't you? This is your conspiracy. You've been trying to put me in jail, haven't you? ”

Square means you can't provoke.

This woman's heart is as deep as the Mariana Trench.

Seeing herself being misunderstood, the witch began to brush the screen wildly, constantly crying with sadness.

It's a headache to make all the men in the group look big.

Fortunately, someone soon solved the circumference correctly.

It's a blind monk.

“What's going on? I was running five rows of diamonds, my phone suddenly kept shaking, I thought there was a red envelope robbery, I saw the witch brushing the screen as soon as I entered the group? ”

“What happened to the witch? Who bullied you, brother? ”

As a result... the witch just replied that it was "Chen Qiqi”. The blind monk spoke directly. Instead of mentioning the previous words, she took the initiative to switch the subject: “Huh? The Seventy-Two Fragrances of the Deaf? I seem to have heard this name mentioned once. Brother Chen waits for you tomorrow during the day. I will ask and hold for you and then I will give you a reply. ”

“If there's nothing else, I'll keep going to the drill position. Today I'm going to hit the self-contained position, and the diamond position will never make it. ”

The blind monk said it would go offline.

Without dragging mud with water.

He couldn't beat Fang Zheng again, pretended to fail in front of his sister, and the blind monk decided to spend ten and a half days, until everyone almost forgot what happened today before bubbling in the crowd.

Afterwards, Fang Zheng quickly said something in advance, and then blocked the group message. The ear root immediately became much quieter.

……

Nothing to say overnight.

Fang hasn't rested for the night and has been burying himself to practice.

As for the incense of the corpse, he did not want to suddenly touch the ghost incense in the Seventy-Two Fragrances of Disha for the time being without knowing the specific circumstances and hazards.

The next morning.

When the crew gathered for dinner, they wanted to verify one thing. Last night, if anyone in the crew twisted or broke their feet, the mystery woman's identity would surface.