Here Lies The Wicked
Chapter 895: Ask God for Gospel
If the red coin on the ground speaks like a man.
At this moment, like a man, he actively leaned four forks in front of the old man on his hunchback. The red coin must be seducing his index finger and saying, “Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. ”
Maybe you heard the sound of the underworld.
The old man with the hunchback gets his foot next.
Those cloudy old eyes squint. I don't know if my old eyes are faint or not. Bend over and look carefully at the red coins on the ground.
The lower the head, the shorter.
At the end.
It's almost a nose, and the whole face has to be stuck on the floor with red coins.
In the gloomy darkness, that old face was engraved with an ugly deep age ditch, close to affixing red coins, can't tell the strange atmosphere.
Faced with the near affix, the ghost gasping corpse rotting and stinking hunchback of the old man, the red coin on the ground, a god had brushed it, but suddenly, the god light lit up slightly and darkened again.
Turns out, the red coin was picked up by the old hunchback, and went further.
The portable lantern, along with the hunchback old man of the bamboo shovel and copper gong, continues to fight more all the way, all the way forward, circle the examination court, the reporting time is now a child moment.
Half a lap is not finished, the old man with the red coin on his hunchback, passing a examination room with the "pencil" wood medal, it is nearly old, the hair pale, looking older than the old man with the hunchback, almost one foot has stepped into the coffin of an old man of seventy or eighty years.
Peng Yin is in the heavenly dry branch, representing the number fifteen.
It is not uncommon in ancient times that seventy or eighty years old are still taking the science examination.
Don't try harder.
Older persons are still taking part in scientific examinations.
Man knows his destiny by fifty, sixty and flowers, seventy and rare, eighty and mào (dié).
The older a person gets, the more afraid he will die.
Back and forth.
No exceptions.
Fifty Knowing God's destiny, the older a man gets, the more fearful he becomes of death and ghosts, and begins to gossip all day long.
Like the young man who didn't try his boss's grieving pale candidate, even trembling in the action room, at this moment is doing ghost gossip.
I only saw ancient rare candidates taking the scientific examination. I didn't ask how many pounds I had in my heart. Instead, I asked the invisible ghosts. I asked the ghosts themselves how many pounds I had.
That's six pieces of copper.
But not Five Emperors copper money doesn't know.
In copper money gossip, this is basically called "money gossip." Of course, there are also turtle armor divination, lottery calculations, etc.
Seeing the ancient rare examiner, he took six pieces of copper money and placed it in a turtle shell, then gripped it with one hand, sealed the mouth, swayed up and down, then let go of the sealed hand, the movement was very slow and careful, more filial than his old mother, and poured out six pieces of copper money in the turtle shell in turn, and then through Zhou Yi gossip, he deduced sixty-four gossip faces.
Don't ask God for gossip!
This rare exam student has committed an abomination!
However, it was completely unaware that the more spiritual the gossip was, even his own organs were gradually disappearing and becoming the oral sacrifice of the greedy ghost.
At the end of the day, the face of the ancient rare examiner turned into a faceless examiner, leaving only two dark black eyes.
Watching the crowd supremely.
I was surprised to see how the whole process was going.
“When a child doesn't ask God for gossip, is he the one who's going to chop him up, the rare exam student in front of him? ”
Perhaps to verify the correct assumptions of the party.
As a thunderbolt descended, that majestic voice in the sky sounded deaf and deaf again over the court of science.
“Son is born and afternoon is shady! Don't ask God for gossip! No lunch! Chop it off!”
“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! ”
“Chop it again! ”
Fang Zheng was somewhat shocked to see that, as the voice dropped once, the ancient rare archaeologist's turtle shell and six pieces of copper money would automatically derive one of the eight eighty-six fourteen gossip of the day after tomorrow, as well as ferocious luck.
Always get away with it.
But the number of lives per person had already been decided at birth, and the cost of forcibly changing lives against the sky was equal.
A famous sleeping examiner, falling asleep, dying and shielding an ancient book student from disaster, all walked in peace.
At last, we understand.
All the reasons for this exam are why.
The money gossip was probably killing everyone in the examination room!
At this time, the more you think about the correction of the red coin, the more likely you are to think about it.
However, the rare examiner used money gossip to stop the disaster, and he himself was not without cost.
When the child does not ask God for gossip, he only sees that every time money gossip counts, the same organs must disappear on the ancient rare examiners.
Big enough for five officers, viscera.
Small to hair, a finger.
Though not imminent, this way of life is no different than death.
But the rare bookkeeper was still as unknown as ever. His face was still full of excitement and he had no idea what was happening outside. He just lowered his head and counted.
Pfft!
The old man on the hunchback broke his neck and raised a bloody arrow, his head landed, even he was not spared.
But only the square is clear.
Just before the death of the hunchback old man, his acute soul perceived that there was a dangerous airplane that locked him in, and that chop came directly at him.
But in the end, the old man on the hunchback blocked the disaster once.
Fang Zheng's mind had just fallen, suddenly his heart was full of warning signs, he had just withdrawn from the Yellow and White Perspective, and had just returned to the ancestral monkey, Putong!
One arm has fallen to the ground.
After a single chase, Fang Zheng ran on the other side, already familiar with the door road, running without psychological pressure.
Eventually he managed to escape back to the stone path.
“The truth is getting closer...”
“We have now found the source location, that is, we have not found the invisible attack, where exactly it came from...”
At this time, the divine soul had grown to its height, stood in a dark, dim stone path, the eyes of a pair of gorilla red monkeys, staring untamed at the science fair, which had restored calm, and thinking.
With this in mind, the Monkey's low eyes reveal a solemn contemplation of divinity.
“Peng Yin examination room... ancient rare examiner... money gossip... since the source has been found, it is unclear, if I interrupt the seventy old and eighty examiner's prayer for divine gossip in the child, will that majestic voice still attack? ”
“As long as that majestic voice doesn't attack, don't you think I'll be able to safely clean up all the ghosts in the courtroom? ”
Square was also frightened by his own bold thoughts.
Think about it.
Nor is there necessarily any chance of success in this matter.
The details, however, are slowly taken into account.
If you fail, the big deal is to escape back into the stone path...
But if it can be successfully stopped, there are at least a hundred candidates in the science examination course, and today he lit three more ordinary symbols in the science examination field than yesterday, and today it is 33 ordinary symbols!