Here Lies The Wicked

“Son is born and afternoon is shady! Don't ask God for gossip! No lunch! I don't believe I can kill you. Cut it again! ”

“Chop it again! ”

“Chop it again! ”

……

The one in the sky was as high as a clear sky thunderbolt, and the arrogant voice fell once, as if it had blown up on the ear. It was obviously not what the other party was saying, and listening in the square ear was like drinking at him. Then, as the word in the myth goes with the gods, there must be something in the void that is chopping down in the direction.

This scenario is similar to Lu Zhi Dao's hand in chopping the fairy red gourd, it is like a mythical resurgence.

As soon as the person who was spotted by the beheaded red gourd is in a coma. One more time, Lu Zhuan said, "Please turn around, baby," and the head will fall off. No matter how powerful people come, they will be 100% hit.

When the child in front of him asks to be beheaded, it is like a flying knife to be beheaded. There is nowhere to be found. There is nowhere to hide. 100% must be beheaded.

It is also through the most evil doors and hidden places.

It's a voice that begs God for gossip when it comes to killing children.

If it hadn't been for the spiritual world, if it had been in the real world outside, it would have died a lot of times.

Even in the spiritual world, if it is not the case with the powerful spiritual cultivation and angry death, it is also a dead end, and there is no escape from this science examination court.

Pfft! Pfft!

Boom!

The monkey's body was chopped down in pieces, escaped from the wolves, and burst!

There is smoke and dust in the stone path.

Fang eventually managed to escape into the stone path, temporarily avoiding a robbery, and the voices in the sky that were not angry and arrogant disappeared with him.

Restricted to disturbed memories only in the science fair.

That's understandable.

It's like the intersection of two grievance memories, where no one can get past the thunder pool and affect each other.

“Huh! Huh!”

“Oh! ”

The tall monkey stood in the stone path, the smoke and dust were scattered, two gorilla red eyes with an untamed and extremely bad breath, breathing in his mouth, looking out of the stone road at the science examination court.

“This thing is like a fairy flying knife for a fairy red gourd. It's completely insoluble! Who is the enemy? You can't see the attack from anywhere. How can you fight? ”

“I don't know if there really is a fairy red gourd, a fairy flying knife, if I can get such a mythical treasure, in the future, can God stop God, Buddha kill Buddha, and then walk sideways? ”

Fang smiled, some self-derision really dared to lewd.

It's like a poor cocksucker masturbating the world's top 500 daughters, laying down her body and family wealth and favoring a poor cocksucker.

“Now that my soul is devastated, I must find some ghost food to heal my damaged soul. And this place is so evil, my spiritual martial arts are not enough, I can only wait to be more refined later before exploring this ghost place. ”

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It's night.

The night sky after the rain is washed, over the highly polluted city, it is rare to see a few stars, which can make the clothes little guy happy.

The number of times you see a star in a city in a year, you can count all ten fingers.

Kids can't be happy.

Having withdrawn from the spiritual world of the deceased, after entering the night, he continued on to the Old Street with his clothes, little black and river sheep.

As he walked, his clothes saw an easy-to-pull bottle on the side of the road, two glitters of light in his orbit, bright and bright.

Then the little guy happily picked up the canister and put it in the river spectrum sheep's foot money, ask Uncle Sheep to help her step on the canister bottle, at this time, Black didn't know where to pick up a black plastic bag to help clothes pack the squashed canister bottle.

A sheep, a pet, a man, actually cooperated with the acquiescence.

Fang was curious to ask Chuan Spectrum Sheep, are they supporting the environmental cause?

Soon, Fang knew the answer.

For more than a month now, handicraft woodcarvings have not sold a single piece, clothes no longer have any coins, and the party has promised to take clothes to the zoo to see the brain axe, the axe, and take clothes out to travel, so the clothes are trying to save road and ticket money.

And the fast track of money is written on the criminal law, so a sheep, a pet, a person behind his back doesn't know when to chirp, after consultation, there is a scene of cooperation with the implicit.

Watching a sheep, a pet, three shadows per person, on the side of the road at night, happy for an easy-to-pull bottle, all the complexities in the square mind suddenly poured into the mind.

The education of clothing has always been an honor of labor.

He didn't look down on any industry, just some clothes that hurt too much.

“We already have the fare and the zoo ticket money, you see, I've been busy forgetting these last few days, the last time I took the carvings from the store, they were sold, we're going to get the money, we already have the fare and the ticket money. ”

After listening, I was happy to hug Fangzheng.

Little guy is happy and happy.

A child just a few years old cannot distinguish what a good faith lie is, but innocently and completely believes everything that Fang is saying.

This stems from the trust and attachment of children to adults.

“The little niece in clothes said that if she could go to Kentucky first, she had not invited ‘Miss' to eat Kentucky in the sarcophagus for several days. She promised ‘Miss' that every time she ate half of Kentucky, ‘Miss' was sore and lonely every day. The clothes were very sad, ‘Miss' would not be sad to eat Kentucky. ”

Side by side of the river spectrum sheep, at this time walked over, the head of the sheep gently touched the clothes, like a person stretching out his palm to gently touch the child, licking the calf deeply.

Big and small, holding hands, followed by a sheep and a cat, directly to 24H Kentucky.

When the clothes were sent to the "nursery", Fang was just about to leave the old street, suddenly, after entering the night, the popular old street, a takeaway brother rode a Yadi electric bike and drove into the old street, crying.

The old street is filled with tree crowns for hundreds of years, the sun is not enough, the air is cold, and once in the evening, there is no pedestrian on the road. In the middle of the night, people suddenly cry into the old street. People who do not know think that someone is crying, and suddenly there is a ghost.

The takeaway brother howled and cried as he drove straight to the underworld store, and finally the Yadi electric car parked in front of the underworld store.

Then, in the eyes of Fang Zheng and Hu, the take-out brother parked the car and cried out to the underworld shop: “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Which one of you ordered the take-out? Who's Mr. Fook? ”

Fang took a very sympathetic look at the takeaway brother.

I can't move bricks with you. I can't move bricks with you. Look at this take-out brother crying so sad. Looks like this take-out brother is having a rough time with his little girlfriend. He has had a quarrel, but he hasn't forgotten to give the take-out to work.

The next second, Fang wondered, in the past six months, Mr. Fu ordered take-out, this is still the first time, turns out Mr. Fu still eats take-out time?

At this time, the house heard the moving river sheep, ran to the street, saw the howling and crying to deliver takeaway brother, and shouted: “Shepherd, how did you make people cry? ”

Square depressed.

It's none of his business.

He was still wondering, how the takeaway brother went crying all the way into the old street.

But then, an unexpected scene happened. The take-out brother waited for someone to take the take-out, and he cried and picked up Mr. Fu's single embroidered shoes on the street!