Judging from the degree of Ying's bad luck, it is a luxury to be able to go home safe and sound.

Don't talk about this hapless father-to-be, let's talk about me here.

Because of a traffic accident and traffic jams, it took me a while to get back to the office from the scene of the accident.

Ying Qi is fine, but the driver in the private car with a flat tire is miserable, and it is not certain whether he can survive or not.

It didn't matter, it was important that someone made a threatening phone call to me because of it.

I ignored the pretending to be a ghost, but after this incident, my heart took it more seriously.

There is no doubt that there are really people who are eyeing Ying.

Ying Ji is just an ordinary person, if there is anything unusual about the past thirty years, it is that his child is about to come to the world.

Therefore, the 'thing' that is eyeing Ying Qi should be aimed at Ying Qi's unborn child.

I looked at the phone and dialed the number again, but I got a tone to turn it off.

Back in the office, I read the book and finally put down the dozo in my hand.

Jiugong, they are not suitable to go out and run around in the near future, and neither can the old white and yellow overlords, Feng Cannon, they still have to help people deal with a head-lowering division, and the only thing I can pull up is the side cannon.

As for Zheng Fatzi, as soon as he came back, he was mysterious, and he was probably thinking about how to repay the strange things.

As soon as I told me about this, Bian Pao was also a little curious, so he happily agreed.

I've choked him enough for a while, and now in these years, where are there still a few people who can buy coffins, and the coffins he made are rented out to make appearances, but there is no way, who let this be a craft handed down from his ancestors, how can he not leave it alone and break the inheritance.

Anyway, Bian Pao was looking for something else to do, and I happened to call him.

"Old Mo, you just came out of the lock dragon well, can you withstand it?"

I told the current situation to the side guns, and the side guns worried about me.

"Of course!" I nodded without hesitation, "how can a man say no!"

Locking the dragon well, although it was not light by the Heavenly Demon Pit, it also broadened its horizons, the pattern was a little bigger, and the courage also grew, and the cultivation was not improved, but the heart was improved.

And when I was visualizing Fuki, I had already burned all the remaining demonic thoughts, and now I have returned to normal.

Of course, it is certain that you will be physically tired after tossing for such a long time, but it will not make a difference when you act.

"You've said so, so let's go over tomorrow and see. ”

After Bian Pao agreed, I continued to go back to the house to meditate and cultivate.

Recently, there have always been people who have mysteriously told us that a new era is coming, and no matter how much the storm is coming, it means one thing anyway, that is, in the near future, something big will definitely happen.

Thinking about it this way, time is really pressing, even in today's world, my strength is not the strongest, and there is still a big gap behind, so I should think about how to seize the time to improve my cultivation.

Thanks to my master's teachings, I have not used the elixir to improve my cultivation since the beginning of my cultivation, which is also related to my economic strength, please allow me to make a wry smile.

At the same time that the mana is pure, the improvement speed of cultivation will be slower, and the two old Taoist priests in the Louguan Dao at the beginning did not do it as absolutely as me.

Now maybe it's time, I think so, my heart has been active a lot, and I plan to praise some more floating wealth, and then I will go and get some elixir, and if it is worse, I will have to get some elixir back.

This idea has come to fruition, but I haven't realized it yet.

In this case, my mind was floating, and I couldn't even enter the state of cultivation, so I stood up and prepared to go and see what the side cannon was busy with.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang at the door of the office.

Something slammed against the wall next to the door again.

I explained in my heart that there was a door, what were you doing hitting the wall, and while thinking, I walked to the door.

As soon as I walked to the door, my face changed, because through the door, I could smell the smell of blood outside.

I was vigilant, ready to strike at any moment, and pushed the door open.

Looking out, I almost didn't have my nose crooked, because there was a teddy dog with a cracked brain lying down.

The dog hit his head on the wall outside, and in a single stroke, he killed himself.

This is suicide at all, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

It is more likely that someone is playing tricks behind our backs, but this kind of trick is too much to come up with.

It's a purely disgusting trick, maybe someone is warning me.

Don't blame me for thinking too much, that's the biggest possibility.

I looked, and there was no one left or right, so I flicked my fingers, and a golden fire raven flew out, burning the body of the unfortunate dog in an instant, and there was no blood on the wall.

I looked around, and directly released my divine thoughts, and I could see the situation within a hundred feet.

Unfortunately, I couldn't figure out who did it in the end.

I called the side cannon and asked him to put two paper figures by the door, and if anyone dared to come, I would definitely want him to look good.

After all of this was done, I went into the warehouse with the side guns.

At this time, the side cannon looked like a muscular brother, and he was shirtless with an axe and shovel, and the wood slag was poured out and flying around.

Since the side cannon occupied the warehouse, basically no one came, perhaps because his shape has its own dissuasion effect.

After a tinkling chisel for an hour or so, suddenly, the side cannon threw an axe, and pinched the finger in his hand.

I reacted immediately, and the sun god came out of my body and came outside in an instant with the Wakaki sword.

I saw that at this time, the two paper figures of the side cannon had become the appearance of the fighting method, the two paper figures were one on the left and one on the right, and a woman with two eyes was blank in the middle.

If it weren't for the two paper figures here, the woman would have been killed by now.

A faint demonic aura is on this woman, and it is the owner of this demonic aura who controls this woman and asks her to commit suicide by hitting the wall at the door of our office.

I suddenly got angry, and Yang Shen pointed out, and directly fell into a coma for this woman.

Then, I didn't care about anything else, and the yang god chased after the source of this wisp of demonic energy.

The owner of the demonic aura also realized that something was wrong, so he directly gave up this demonic spirit.

But the speed of the Yang God was much faster than Yong's, and in a few breaths, he had already come to a kilometer away.

I moved very quickly, so the owner of the demon spirit didn't have time to leave, and I blocked it.

It's a youkai, but now he's in human form, a fat man in a black duck down coat with shawl hair, like an artist.

I'm menacing, and this monster has spotted me, and a battle is about to begin.

(End of chapter)