Here Lies The Wicked

Tonight, it's a long time no see.

Everyone surrounded several barrels of Kentucky family buckets on the table, laughed, talked loudly in the old street from the small heavens and the earth, did not leave the sorrow after the reunion, did not worry too much words.

Then even the head teacher came to the old street.

Clothes were like moons held by the stars, sitting in a circle of adults, the little guy was happy, and the two clumps of light in his orbit flashed quickly, flashing.

Yan Cabernet Xia, Du Teacher, left thousand households, all come to the meditation store.

Even the river spectrum sheep have big tongues, blowing on the table in the north and south sea.

It's a sleepless night.

It wasn't until dawn that this table was over.

Before the sitting, Left Thousand families took clothes, Kawakawa sheep and Xiao Kuo to the fake bookstore next door, the underworld store, leaving only Mr. Fu, the butcher Zhang and Zheng Zheng.

The gaze moved.

At last, the head show is coming.

He asked Zhang Butcher how they all went to the hiding area, but at that time, no one gave Fang Zheng's answer. Only at this moment did Fang Zheng's thoughts come to some understanding...

Perhaps this is about clothes, Mr. Fook, the butcher Zhang, they don't want clothes to hear about it.

What the hell is going on?

Do you need Mr. Fook, Mr. Zhang and the butchers to be so careful?

Mr. Fook always seemed busy. Mr. Fook stepped on the stairs and went upstairs. Fang is following the butcher Zhang to the back of the meditation shop.

In the back of the underworld shop, a sarcophagus was placed.

It was the sarcophagus that Fang was bringing back from Siam and sealing it with an empty leather bag.

Zhang Butcher stood in front of the sarcophagus, silent for a second, two seconds, silent all the time.

Fang is also surprisingly quiet at this time.

Without urging the butcher Zhang, eager to know the answer immediately.

“We have found the Three Souls of Clothes and Seven Souls to be evacuated and where the last soul was, but that place, for the time being, has no way in, and must wait until the second round of spiritual recovery.” About ten seconds of silence, Zhang Butcher looked at the sarcophagus in front of him and said calmly that the message was no longer calm.

After the initial surprise, the face turned to the color of surprise.

I didn't expect to find the Three Souls of Clothes so soon.

What a surprise.

But soon, Square seemed to think of something and frowned.

Must a second round of Psychic Resuscitation be necessary to enter?

Doesn't that mean that as long as you don't enter the second round of spiritual resuscitation in a single day, it will never be possible to find the Three Souls and Seven Souls?

At least he's hopeless for life.

And as for where the last soul of the garment is, the answer is self-evident.

Meanwhile, Fang Zheng finally understood why everyone was avoiding their clothes.

Being subjected to the pain of three souls being pulled apart alive and enduring countless dark years of repression is too cruel for clothes that are now degraded to the age of only seven or eight years old.

Kids should keep their children real.

No worries.

Innocence.

As for the stress of life.

Just leave the world to grown-ups to carry the weight forward.

“Butcher Zhang...”

The butcher Zhang couldn't wait to finish. He started talking about it from the beginning.

Cheung Butcher's personality has always been a silent rhetoric. He doesn't say much, but he soon learns why Cheung Butcher disappeared these days.

Turns out, when Zhang butcher dealt with the old evil spirit in city, he unintentionally got the clothes three souls seven pounds removed, and one of the souls of the land clues of repression, so he later went into hiding alone.

But the treasures, relics and miracles on the other side of the Tibetan area are the most amazing places in mythology. At the same time, there is an infinite number of unknown perils hidden. Then Mr. Fu, Yan Cabernet Xia, Zuo Qianhousehold, the head teacher and so on joined.

Hearing this, the square head rises warm.

At the same time, the more he felt that he owed Mr. Fu and the butcher Zhang their gratitude, the bigger and bigger.

For their own sake and their clothes, the butchers Zhang have never asked for reward again and again for help.

“Get ready.” The butcher Zhang suddenly said three words that the transferor was unable to touch.

Square: “? ”

“As soon as Mr. Fook is ready, he will merge his clothes with his soul.” Zhang Butcher's words are like heavy bombs. Fang is overjoyed.

Although he had previously discussed the matter with the Sichuan Spectrum Sheep, the Sichuan Spectrum Sheep had already mentioned that Mr. Fu might have a way to merge the Sichuan Spectrum Sheep again.

But you know it.

When I learned that I could implement it, I couldn't help but rejoice.

“Butcher Zhang, did Mr. Fu say when to start? If you need anything, just say it! I don't know if it's golden dragon fish oil, peanut oil, or genetically modified soybean oil, but I can still go up and down the fire. ”

For the clothes, Fang is courageous.

Butcher Zhang: “…”

The kid doesn't have a day to be honest.

Take an oath and play with your mouth.

To think of it, Zhang Butcher's mouth snapped an unpredictable curve and then immediately disappeared, turning into a cold-hearted rectal man.

It is precisely because of Fang's unrighteousness that they allowed several of their old men to live their old lives in the sunset and rekindle the ripples.

A vibrant sense of youth...

“Probably not so soon, the Three Souls of Clothes Seven, was pulled away by the old demon Buddha of the founder of his heart, it is not that simple, Mr. Fu needs to find a helper to do this together.” Zhang said with some solemnity.

Turns out, long before Fang Zheng came to the meditation store.

Mr. Fu, Mr. Zhang and others have opened the coffin and seen the empty skin bag in the sarcophagus that represents one of the three souls of meaning.

Mr. Fook has also found a countermeasure.

But the old Devil Buddha is infinite, so things get a little tricky.

I'm a little disappointed to hear that it's not so soon, and I have to wait for someone.

But it soon came back.

Seeing the dawn of hope is better than not having hope.

At this point, Mr. Fu, who was originally on the second floor, stepped on a wooden staircase that was squeaky and squeaky and went back down to the first floor.

There was actually one more thing in Mr. Fook's hand when he went back downstairs.

It's a woman embroidered shoes.

When he saw the embroidered shoe in Mr. Fu's hand, he was surprised and shocked.

This woman embroidered shoes.

I've seen it before.

Heran is the single embroidered shoe in the wooden box on the second floor.

Nor did Mr. Fook do anything. He lifted a single embroidered shoe in his hand and threw it casually into the street outside the store, and then stopped smelling it.

Follow the intolerable curiosity and rush forward to ask Mr. Fook what's going on?

Mr. Fook's answer was quite simple.

“I'm waiting for someone. ”

“If someone walks past the door of the underworld store and picks up that embroidered shoe, that's who I'm waiting for. ”

After listening to Mr. Fook's answer, Fang Zheng, first look at Mr. Fook, then look at the embroidered shoes of the woman who was left outside the door at random.

Mr. Fook, are you serious?

Fang Zheng didn't have the nerve to ask Mr. Fu with a serious face. He asked Zhang Butcher secretly: “Zhang Butcher, that embroidered shoe is not Mr. Fu's love letter or anything? ”

Fang Zheng's heart roared.

The fire of gossip burns.