Yu Xiaoxiao's matter has been resolved, although the result is not satisfactory, but no one has lost their lives because of it.org

Everything is back to square one, and soon after, the Nine Palaces also returned, and it is said that the commission was solved very satisfactorily, and the Nine Palaces killed a snake demon.

The weather gradually warmed up, and in the blink of an eye, the grass grew and the warbler flew, and green trees appeared on the streets.

Zheng Fatzi was bored every day, so he squatted on the side of the road and looked at the crowd.

Of course, he only looked at beautiful women, and his eyes only looked at girls who were dressed coolly.

After Huang Bawang was slapped away by Xiang Yu's gun, he also worked hard to cultivate for several days, but regrettably, he felt that the Buddhism of Buddhism was annoying, and when he closed his eyes, it was like countless flies buzzing in his ears.

Therefore, the Dharma of Buddhism was left behind by him, and instead, he set his sights on the Dao.

However, within two days, Huang Bawang felt that the Taoist method was boring, and he didn't last long and abandoned it.

In the end, this guy and I got a gym card together, just looking to learn from a certain bald head, and I can beat everything up just by exercising.

We don't have many people in our office, and we are very idle when we don't have a commission.

I really can't feel the improvement in my state of mind, Yu Ji's death for Xiang Yu did move me for a while, but it didn't help my state of mind, so, until now, I haven't been able to make a breakthrough, my cultivation is still imprisoned, I can detect it, but I can't use it.

After a few days of hard work, I still didn't get anything, and finally I was discouraged and planned to relax for a few days.

What I mean by relaxation is to stay alone in the house and play hard.

After a game reputation exploded, I threw down my phone, turned on the computer, and looked at my mailbox by the way.

I haven't used this email for a long time, and at that time I promised Zheng Fatzi to join the 49th Bureau, so I closed my online store.

Now I'm back in this industry, and I've also brought in the family members of the 49th Bureau, and the online store has already been reopened with a new name, but it's the first time I've logged in to this mailbox.

Because I dragged Pang Yuan to promote on the Internet in a frenzy during that time, I often received a lot of abusive and undoubted emails in my mailbox, but I couldn't block all the people I didn't know, I could only see one and block the other.

Some digressions, the book is back to business.

At this time, next to my mouse, there was a box of piercing bones, probably stewed, and the aroma went straight into my nostrils.

The computer didn't turn on for a long time, it was a little unresponsive, and I had to refresh the page a few times.

Finally, the web page is all loaded.

I was ready to look at the emails, there were about a dozen emails in the mailbox, I glanced at the email time, and the last one was sent the day before yesterday.

I didn't expect my ads to have such an impact, and two years later people will remember it.

Of course, I'm even more surprised, have those ads not been deleted until now?

Anyway, I clicked on the email.

"Mo Daochang, I'm Zhou Wen, I don't know if you still remember me, I asked you for help more than two years ago, you helped me get rid of a demon in the bottle, and now, I'm in very serious trouble, and it's related to the world you are in, so I'm here to ask you for help again, your phone number has been changed, so I can only send an email, I hope you can contact me as soon as possible after seeing it." ”

A man named Zhou Wen left his phone number at the end of the email and asked me to call him.

I have some impression of this person, as if the bottle contained not a simple evil ghost, but an old monk who has been dead for an unknown number of years.

Once I knew what I could do with the man, I wrote down his number so I could call him when I had time to ask what was going on.

I flipped through my mailbox again, and there were some discordant emails in it, and there were a few more emails asking me for help, but a long time has passed, and the shortest one was sent a year ago, and I don't plan to contact them again.

After reading the email, I called Zhou Wen back.

We haven't seen each other for a long time, and since the last incident, Zhou Wen and I have lost contact.

The phone was picked up after a few rings, but on the other end of the phone, it was not Zhou Wen who spoke, but a woman's voice.

"Hello, who?"

Did I remember the wrong number?

I frowned, but was going to make sure.

"Is this Zhou Wen's phone?"

The female voice was silent for a moment, and then said: "This is Zhou Wen's phone, but he can't answer the phone now, who are you, I will help you tell him." ”

I felt that something was wrong, but I continued: "My name is Momo, Zhou Wen said that he was looking for me for something, and I don't know what he was looking for me to do. ”

"It's better to ask him for me, and then call me. ”

After all, it's an old acquaintance, I have a good impression of Zhou Wen, he seems to be a volunteer teacher, so I didn't say anything, and hung up the phone after agreeing to contact again.

I don't know why, but after hanging up, I felt a little uneasy.

Premonition is a very important means of predicting danger, and the higher the cultivation, the higher the accuracy of the premonition.

My current cultivation has been sealed, but it hasn't disappeared, so my hunch is sometimes more accurate.

It seems like something big is going to happen, but I don't know what to expect yet.

I cleaned up the garbage from the past few days, threw it all out, cleaned the house, and sat cross-legged on the bed, looking for the root cause of the development of things with my eyes closed.

I've never been good at this kind of ethereal thing, and numerology is even weaker, so after doing it for a while, I didn't think of anything except for some dizziness.

At this moment, my phone rang, and I came to see that it was Zhou Wen.

"Hey?" I waited a few seconds before picking up the phone.

"Dao Chief, it's me, I'm Zhou Wen!"

The person on the other side was clearly very excited.

The voice sounded familiar, and I couldn't remember who he was if I hadn't communicated beforehand.

"Zhou Wen, I saw the email you sent me, but "I haven't used the email for a long time, so I replied a little late." ”

The necessary explanations still have to be there.

Zhou Wen didn't care about this, he whispered: "Dao Chief, can you come to me, it's a life-saving thing!"

Zhou Wen on the other end of the phone seemed to be blocking the microphone, and he did this, probably because he didn't want anyone to hear it.

I hesitated, Zhou Wen seemed to know my hesitation, and he continued: "Master Dao, don't worry, now I have money, it's different from the beginning!"