Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

After solving the problem, the smile on Wen Jiu's face became even more real, and even seeing the spiritual object was much more pleasant.

"Wen, Master Wen, is this over?" Seeing Wen Jiu coming, Wang Kai immediately broke away from his arms that were pulled and ran towards Wen Jiu. Just kidding, his hands were simply too cold, okay?

Liu Quan, who was running a step late, silently looked at the very young ancient woman beside him. Meng Po, who was upset that she was actually being pushed away by a mortal, looked back at Liu Quan with a smile, grinning, "Little Do you want to run away!" I don't believe that I can't catch one..."

There was no choice but to silently hand the look of help to Wen Jiu. Wen Jiu, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, smiled gently, and directly reached out to wave Meng Po's hand and said, "A gentleman loves money and gets it well. I love money very much. I don't know what you are paying for?"

The young Meng Po looked at her hand that was instantly waved and was slightly stunned. Then she looked at Wen Jiu with less contempt and more looking at her, "How do you know I have something to ask you for help?"

"The world is a place that is favored by the way of heaven. Even if you, Meng Po, call the wind and rain in the underworld, your power will still be limited when you come. After a long time, it may be a problem to catch an ordinary evil spirit, right? Meng Po," Wenjiu chuckled and said to the ancient woman one by one.

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, so go back to bed first." Before Meng Po's answer, Wen Jiu waved his hand and tied the man directly to the spot. He took the lead in Wang Kai's car. His spiritual power was more precious, so it would be better to take the car.

The bound Meng Po was shocked and quickly shouted to Wenjiu: "Hey, it was Judge Wu who asked me to come to find you!"

"Oh." Wen Jiu replied faintly, what should be bound is still bound.

I thought that reporting Mr. Wu’s name would at least make the girl more afraid, but I didn’t expect that I could only stand in place and look at the car that slowly turned around. Meng Po immediately shouted to the car in a hurry: “Hey, hey, I’m also a civil servant after all, can’t you give me some face? Hey, hey!”

Meng Po, who had just watched the car disappear in front of her, suddenly became a little stunned. She couldn't believe that there were people in this world who dared to treat her like this. In fact, she really couldn't move. So Judge Wu, what kind of person do you want me to find!

Wenjiu, who was about to rest for a while, opened her eyes unhappily and said in a deep voice: "If you want to ask, ask whatever you want."

"Ah, I just want to know you..." Wang Kai, who knew that Wen Jiu was talking about himself, opened his mouth and responded with a stern response.

"One question is one thousand." Before Wang Kai finished speaking, he offered a price.

Wang Kai, who was choked, suddenly shook his head like a rattle, his eyes wide open, staring at the vehicle in front of him very seriously, and said firmly: "No problem, there is no problem."

"Yes." Wen Jiu looked at Wang Kai with regret, but the anger in his eyes was a little bit too much.

Liu Quan, who felt the coldness of Wenjiu, quietly slipped down his arm, and reflected in his heart and asked himself, why did he come here today? Oh, when he saw an ancient girl, that girl was still...what was that person? What did that person look like? Is it a human or a ghost? Liu Quan suddenly turned pale, and his memory tonight seemed to be slowly disappearing...

Realizing that Liu Quan suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Kai, who had always been heartless, and was frightened. At this time, Wang Kai's face was not much better than himself. He grabbed Wang Kai, who had slightly tightened the steering wheel, shook his lips and said in a crying voice: "Qin, Brother Quan, I seem to be losing my memory..."

Liu Quanxin, who got the same answer, slowly let go. He realized that he had just lost his memory of tonight. As for the others, he had just tried it in his mind. It was okay, but the medical scriptures compiled by the master could still memorize them.

Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows secretly when she felt the situation of the two. It seemed that Meng Po was really here to look for her, but Judge Wu, why did she sound so familiar? But don’t be the one who threw a letter of appointment to him, otherwise the price would have to rise again.

At the same time, Li Xi, who was drinking beer, always felt that this scene was familiar for some reason, but her head was so swollen that she couldn't remember anything. Seeing the ingredients in the bubble hot pot remained unabated, Li Xi felt that she was thinking too much.

But he felt that he had forgotten something, Li Xi frowned and kicked Zhou Zhe next to him and said, "Zhou Zhe sees the time, when is it?"

Zhou Jie, who was kicked, was still holding his cell phone tightly at this time, patted his head heavily, looked at the phone in his hand and said, "It's eight o'clock, what's wrong?"

"It's eight o'clock!" Li Xi repeated the sentence in a little confused. It seemed that she vaguely remembered in her mind that Yang Jiao had said it was eight o'clock, but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't remember it. She thought that she might be drunk Li Xi stood up staggeringly and lay down at the mattress that had been laid long ago and said, "It's only eight o'clock, so I'll sleep for a while. Just have a good sleep."

"Hey, why are you asleep?" Yang Jiao picked up her phone in dissatisfaction and rushed towards Li Xi and said, "I recently discovered a very fun game. Let's play the game."

"What kind of game is playing? Isn't there no Internet?" Li Xi seemed to be saying it easily, and her words just slipped out of her mind.

Yang Jiao and Zhou Zhe were slightly stunned when they heard Li Xi's words, and looked down at their phone reflexively, and said to Li Xi silly: "Hey, Li Xi, you are so magical, how do you know that my phone has no internet?"

Li Xi, who always felt her ears buzzing, replied impatiently: "Didn't you tell me?"

"Nonsense, why would I tell you? I took out my phone just now." Yang Jiao pouted and said silly.

Li Xi's back suddenly became cold when he heard Yang Jiao's words, and the consciousness in his mind became chaotic in an instant. He said to Yang Jiao in a daze: "Yes, why would I say such a strange thing? Do I have the ability to predict the future?"

"Yeah!" Yang Jiao pointed at Li Xi stupidly and said, "Hello, the charlatan who is the prophet."

"Haha..." Li Xi, who was smiled by Yang Jiao's coquettish tone, pushed away the person pressing on her body.

Yang Jiao, who was not prepared, screamed immediately and her whole body instantly fell towards the bottom of the hot pot pot that was bubbling.

With a 'plash', the socket of the hot pot was torn off on the wooden table. Yang Jiao, who was sitting in the hot pot, was stunned at first, and then immediately shouted: "Ah, it's so hot, so hot, save me!" Yang Jiao, who had no idea what she was holding on to her slender nails, immediately got up with the force, and the person who was caught slid suddenly on the oil stain. With a "bang", she threw herself into the ground with heavy weight, and her whole face was printed on the scarlet bottom of the pot.

"Ah... Yang Jiao's face." The boy lying on the ground suddenly shouted to Yang Jiao with bubbles all over her body: "You bitch, go to die!" The man with a scarlet eyes suddenly turned red and pulled the induction cooker and hit Yang Jiao's head without fear of being hot.

With a buzzing sound, Yang Jiao only felt her head shake, and then she silly touched the back of her head, and Yang Jiao, who was staring with her eyes wide, fell straight forward, and there was no sound in an instant.

The bright red blood instantly gathered with the bottom of the pot on the ground, and the smell of blood in the room made Li Xi suddenly shocked.

Jiu suddenly woke up, pointed at the man holding the induction cooker with a cold look and shouted: "It's you, you killed Yang Jiao, you are a murderer!" Then he ran towards the dormitory door.

The boy whose eyes became more and more red as Li Xi roared, threw the induction cooker in his hand towards the dormitory door without thinking, and shouted viciously: "No, no, no, no, no, no," he pointed his finger at Li Xi and said: "It's you, it's you who pushed Yang Jiao into the hot pot, it's all you, and all this is caused by you."

"No!" Li Xi suddenly collapsed and shouted at the accuser of her, and cried to Zhou Jie with tears in her eyes: "Zhou Jie, he killed Yang Jiao, he killed the woman you like, it was him, he killed Yang Jiao!"

Zhou Jie, who was suddenly awakened by Li Xi's words, was shocked all over. Without thinking, he threw the boy to the ground and smashed his fists to death as if he was scalded. Until the bones on half of the boy's face were broken and his whole face was concave, he sat down on the boy with panting.

"Ah...you're crazy, you're all crazy...you shouldn't have come, wuwu...we shouldn't have come..." Li Xi, who was watching this scene, suddenly hugged her head and let her body slide to the ground, as if she had lost her mind and sat on the ground.

The scarlet in Zhou Zhi's eyes, awakened by Li Xi's words, slowly faded away. Zhou Zhi, who saw Song Qing's current situation clearly, suddenly felt panic, and he staggered to the side. His hands that were holding the ground suddenly felt a bit sticky. Zhou Zhi, who turned his head stiffly, suddenly fell to Song Qing's body.

Yang Jiao, who had originally been broken, suddenly smiled strangely and crawled from the ground. The bright red blood dyed the head terrifying and disgusting. Zhou Jie, who was watching this scene, suddenly saw that his arm was twisted and looked at his back in horror. Song Qing, who woke up at some point, also broke his arm with a stiff face. Zhou Jie, who was unable to move for a moment, suddenly shouted to Li Xi: "Li Xi, hurry up, leave quickly, there are ghosts here, there are ghosts!"

"Ah..." Li Xi, who was frightened to see this scene, suddenly rubbed upwards and pushed towards the lockshuan hard, but it was like something was pulling the door outside, and it didn't open it. Li Xi was so anxious that she jumped all over her face full of snot and tears. She slapped the door panel hard and shouted: "Is anyone? Is anyone? Help, help, help, help..."

The senior sister lying on the bed diagonally opposite, as usual, took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was td again at td. What was the noise? The senior sister who had put on a irritable dress suddenly turned over and got off the bed, opened the door of her dormitory, and rolled her eyes slightly.

With a 'bang!', he closed the door again. Looking at the four people who came in the afternoon, they were drunk and slapped the door while looking for the key. They were looking for the key and not right at the keyhole. They immediately looked at the sky speechlessly. She said how could those young people go to bed so early? It turned out that they had been out for half a night before they were drunk and come back. The senior sister who rolled her eyes slapped onto the bed, covered her face with a quilt, stuffed her headphones and continued to sleep.

Li Xi, who had not received any response from outside for a long time, watched the two strangled Zhou Jie to death, and then looked at the two people who were smiling strangely at him. When he turned his eyes, he suddenly lost consciousness.

With a 'plash', Li Xi, who finally opened the door, opened the curtains and walked out of the balcony and sighed: "Hey, this 414 is still sunny." Then he turned to Song Qing and said: "Hurry, let's cook hot pot, I'm a little hungry..." Li Xi suddenly became a little stunned when she said this, and always felt something was wrong.

But Li Xi didn't think so much about it and thought that after eating hot pot, she would just take a nap. Anyway, the phone didn't have any signal.

Li Xi, who finally felt something was wrong, suddenly took out her cell phone and looked at it, and said in surprise: "How is it possible? Is this a premonition?' Receiving the slightly panic in my heart, Li Xi smiled reluctantly and said to herself: "What are you thinking about, Li Xi, what are you thinking about?"

Li Xi, who shook her head slightly, suddenly turned around and happened to meet Song Qing's strange smile on his lips...

"Ah..." For some reason, Liu Yan suddenly woke up from the bed, his right eyelid kept leaping. Thinking of Liu Yan, who had no idea what nightmare he had, got up and opened the bedrooms, pulled his slippers and waved away the servant on duty who had just come over to ask.

I opened the refrigerator and took Coke into my mouth. I pressed my right eyelid with my heart, so I pressed my hand on my right eyelid. Why did this eyelid jump for no reason?

It was almost a little while in the middle of the night, why didn’t her brother come back yet?

Liu Yan, who was about to say Cao Cao, listened to the sound of opening the door, ran over excitedly and opened the living room door, and shouted loudly to Liu Quan at the door with a smile: "Brother!"

Liu Quan, who was opening the door, was startled, looked at the head that suddenly appeared, twitched his lips and said, "I haven't slept so late?"

"I'm asleep!" Liu Yan took a sip of Coke in dissatisfaction, pointed to his leaping eyelids and said, "I'm asleep, but I didn't know what nightmare I had just fallen asleep and was woken up. Then the right eyelid kept jumping, keep jumping."

"Is that true?" Liu Quan chuckled and waved Liu Yan, "Come here, I'll show you." While Liu Yan came over, Liu Quan quickly reached out and knocked Liu Yan's head and said, "I'm still jumping. I'm using my eyes too much. I'm asking you to watch less mobile phones. If you don't believe it, go rinse your mouth and go back to your room to sleep."

"Okay!" Liu Yan, who touched his head, rolled his eyes at Liu Quan slightly and said, "When it comes to mobile phones, why can't Li Xi call the phone today?" Then he took out his cell phone and dialed it.

"I'm sorry, you called..."

"Okay, it still won't be able to get through!" Liu Yan, who shrugged slightly, put his phone in the living room and ran back to the bedroom. As for mouthwashing, sleeping at night is important. After rinsing, all the sleepiness is gone, and it's not too much to sleep...

Wenjiu was awakened by the evil aura in the morning. Looking at Xuanyuan Jimo, who had been working with the spirit of the weapon for a night last night, he reached out and pinched the sleeping technique slightly, pursed his lips and faced him, and directly waved his spiritual power at Meng Po on the sand.

He said coldly: "Who asked you to come to my house?"

Meng Po, who was about to avoid the attack, touched her head and said, "I asked me to come by myself!"

"Get out." The warm wine with a wooden face directly used up his spiritual power, holding Abi who was slightly excited, shouted coldly.

Seeing the evil aura that made me tremble, Meng Po waved her hand and said, "No, no, I'm really asking you for trouble." Strangely, this little girl is full of merit and spiritual power. Why does the evil aura on her body make her soul body tremble a little?

Wen Jiu curled her lips slightly when she heard the reply, squinted her eyes and said calmly: "What does that have to do with me?"

"Hey, I'm here to find you, why has nothing to do with you?" Meng Po, who looked at Wen Jiu's body, became a little more courageous.

"Whoever stipulates that others will come to me will have to reply to others?" Wen Jiu opened the refrigerator, frowned slightly, took the can of milk, and drank it coldly. As expected, people are all lustful. In the past few days, I have actually become picky about food.

"Okay, what you said seems to make sense." Meng Po, who heard Wenjiu's words, nodded in agreement. There are really many people in this world who want to see themselves, and they don't seem to be seeing each other, but: "Hey, you are not Zhao Jiu, you are..."

The foreign soul, the way of heaven, Wen Jiu's eyes turned cold, and scarlet blood mist slowly surged, and he said to Meng Po evilly: "What am I?"

Meng Po, who obviously felt the danger, turned her eyes and immediately responded: "But our nobles in the underworld, we have something to ask for now."

"Then what reward are you planning to get?" The scarlet black eyes looked extremely evil, and the slightly curled lips made Meng Po involuntarily take a protective posture.

Reward? Meng Po was slightly stunned and then said, "Judge Wu said, if you agree, he also promised to eliminate the record of Zhao Jiu returning to the underworld for you and help you hide it..." Meng Po said, stretching out her index finger and pointed at it.

"Not enough." Wen Jiu narrowed his eyes and said, "I can do this myself."

"But..." Meng Po paused slightly, and was right. This man really had the ability to hide it from it, and did not frowned slightly. Meng Po gritted his teeth and looked at Wenjiu and said, "What do you want?"

"I want a promise, I want a promise in your underworld."

“What promise?”

"You will know then." Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Dongfang who was rising purple air and said, "It's time to talk about you now. I'm slow. I think you can't stay in the world.

"Well!" Meng Po pointed in agreement and said, "Judge Wu asked me to tell you that Qi Haoxuan is not Qi Haoxuan. The real Qi Haoxuan was reborn twenty years ago, and this "Qi Haoxuan" did not return to the underworld. The underworld could not detect his breath. You are the only person who has checked the soul of "Qi Haoxuan" up close. Judge Wu hopes that you can help us find "Qi Haoxuan" and control the murder and formation...

Before Meng Po could speak, the purple air in the east burst out instantly, and Meng Po was immediately shot into the underworld!

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Good morning ~

Wenwen feels he's useless

Get up at five o'clock in the morning and finally forced this chapter out

Sleepy ~
Chapter completed!