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Volume Four, Volume 22, Chapter 842, Fairy Chess

The police took the body away, and we followed the crowd to the car and couldn't figure out what happened to Boss Gu's body on the road. If we say that it was to raise the corpse alive, there was a possibility, but it was difficult to kill the corpse alive. Even if it was killed, it would turn into a rotten corpse immediately. How could we wait for the forensic doctor to check it?

The evil magic of the craftsman is really unfathomable, and the great infinite magic is just a superficial one. If you want to raise corpses alive, Liu Lingnu has the technique of descending children. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have believed that death can be as real as living? A wooden man is even more charming than a real person. Not to mention Liu Lingnu, I miss Ruhua a little.

I don’t miss him anymore, so I’d better think about how to inquire about Grandpa Taizu and Wang Zijun.

After entering Shen Bing's house, my mother looked left and then, with a new look. This was the first time she entered the provincial capital and the first time she lived in a building. The freshness was really fresher than when she saw a peanut growing on the chestnuts. My mother slept on the soft Simmons for the first night and was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Shen Bing and I dressed like spies, with a high collar, lowered the brim with a hat, and went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of fresh vegetables and rice noodles. It just so happened that the weather was cool and it was autumn. We were not afraid of rotting, and these things were enough for us to eat for a month.

It was too difficult to listen to Grandpa Taizu. We turned off our phones and had no contact with Qu Mo and Lu Fei at all. We had to go to the underworld to check and ask who to go? If we don’t open a shop, we really don’t have the opportunity. I was so anxious that I was wandering around the house. Shen Bing was afraid that his mother would be suspicious when she saw us, so he took me to the park downstairs for a walk.

The bright moon is round and big. I raised my finger to see. You said that the advanced magic of "Empty Green Nether Arrow" is useless and I can't help you with anything.

"Or why, let's ask the dead rat again?" Shen Bing said to me.

I shook my head and even though I brought it with me when I came out, I still couldn't believe it.

"Why would you call Lu Fei and ask him to help?"

"Come on, he doesn't have the ability." I sneered. This kid at most eliminates ghosts. If he wants to penetrate the underworld, he has to learn from me for a few years.

"This is not OK, that is not OK. What do you think is good?" Shen Bing said with a pout.

"Not good," I was very depressed now and answered listlessly.

At this time, we saw two old men in front sitting on stone benches, playing chess around a stone table. So we poked Shen Bing, intending to take a detour and stay away from them. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden scream from the other side, which made us feel curious. When we looked back, we saw that although the street lights were not very bright, we could see clearly. The two old men in their sixties covered their chests with their hands, but the chess pieces on the board kept moving around.

My scalp tightened. This thing is called Xianren Chess in our local area. To put it bluntly, there is a ghost making trouble. Just burn a cigarette and chant a few words, and the ghost will leave.

Fortunately, both of these old men also understood this kind of evil. An old man wearing glasses took out a cigarette and lit it, then put it on the stone table, looked around and said, "Great immortal, I'm happy to have a cigarette, let's go now."

I thought it was a fairy, but a dead ghost. Seeing that the cigarette was destroyed, it was like someone slapping a few times, igniting half of it down. The two old men thought it was fine, so they put the chess piece that had just jumped back and wanted to continue walking. Unexpectedly, the chess piece started to run around again. This guy clearly smoked cigarettes and didn't give him face.

It’s the second uncle who is the one who has to pour money after eating the King’s meal.

I whispered to Shen Bing: "Go back and take the finishing pen."

"Why don't you go? Now you are so angry that you always treat me as a servant." Shen Bing was still unhappy.

"Then you are looking at this thing here. I look like a monster. The magic of eliminating ghosts is unsolvable..."

Before I finished speaking, Shen Bing immediately turned around and said, "I'll go, I'll go." She is not very afraid of ghosts now, but she is definitely afraid of monsters, haha.

When the two old men saw this posture, they couldn't play the chess anymore, so they quickly got up and wanted to leave. But as soon as they stood up, their legs bent and sat down again. Damn, this dead thing is still hard, and they can't even get away.

"Old Zhang, I think what we met is not a great immortal, but an evil spirit." The old man wearing glasses said tremblingly.

"Old Liu, didn't you say that you had practiced some magic in your early years? Just use your envoys quickly." Lao Zhang said nervously.

Old Liu blew his head: "No, I haven't practiced for more than 30 years, so I forgot how to use it."

"What should I do?" Old Zhang began to tremble all over.

"Haha, Lao Zhang, you lost!" Lao Liu suddenly saw a chess piece flying up to eat the veteran on the other side. He actually forgot his fear and burst into laughter.

"Did you win? Is there a car as a cannon?" Lao Zhang said with a glaring glance.

I felt something was wrong at first sight. The two old men seemed to be infected with evil spirits, their eyes turned blue, and they looked quite weird. When they came out, they didn't even bring a copper coin, and they couldn't find where the dead thing was.

But the two old men over there started to fight as they talked. They rarely saw elderly people fighting at such an old age. You grabbed my hair and I grabbed your ears and sweated, which was even worse than a woman fighting. If they couldn't get over this, they were so old that they wouldn't cause heart disease or something anymore, so they ran over quickly.

As soon as I arrived, I felt a gust of wind blowing in the face. The two old men suddenly spread each other and slapped each other at me. I'll take a step back, why should I try to persuade me to fight? I quickly lowered my head, avoided the slaps, and reached out to grab the wrists of the two of them. At this moment, Shen Bing ran back hurriedly and threw the finishing touch to me.

I took the thing and took two steps back, quickly opened the Yin-Yang eyes, and looked forward. Grass, a thin old lady, sitting opposite the stone table, smoking the cigarette, which seemed very satisfying. She squinted a pair of small eyes, her face was full of wrinkles. When she blew a breath of smoke, the two old men would wave their hands to greet me.

He avoided the old man's two slaps and asked Shen Bing in a low voice: "Where are you?"

"You only said you should take the finishing touch, but you didn't say you should take the guy." She said with her beautiful black eyes.

I forgot this stubborn girl, and I will never be a little jealous. Forget it, I'd better talk to the old lady and tell her not to play with the two old men. If I'm really disobedient, I'll give her a Qingming arrow so that she can't even get to the horizon.

I reached out and grabbed the old man's wrist again, pulled it hard to the side, they were not as powerful as me, and immediately took a few steps back. I walked to the stone table in two steps, sat on a stone bench, turned to look at the old lady and smiled, "Auntie, did you live here before?"

When I asked, the old lady widened her little eyes in surprise, and the cigarette on her mouth fell to the ground. Maybe she would never have thought that someone could see her.
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