From the thinking of the two, it is known that they were originally a lonely group of people with superficial and kind personalities, and then they were connected by an anonymous person with vast powers and ubiquitous powers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter where they are, there is always a way for that anonymous person to talk to them, such as a leaf that falls at his feet, a bookmark that is sandwiched between a book while reading a book in the library, and so on.

The person is dead, and naturally the contact is cut off and there is no way to find out.

As Zisang said, the behind-the-scenes command is still clueless.

However, the man in the hat was branded by her before fleeing in panic, and Qiu Bao planned to find an opportunity to clean him up.

The skill of a monk cannot be compared with that of mortals, and one top two is not a lie.

The other party is still one life away, and she can afford to wait, but she is worried that the people from the Temple of the Dead will come out to save him.

That's right, the one wearing the hat is Hewlett's junior brother.

He bumped into her hand three or four times, which showed that it was fate, and she couldn't accept that her prey was rescued in her hands again.

It is illegal to use the karma of the Five Poison Flags to stimulate the five desires of others, but ......

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"Lose your conscience! The money to save lives is stolen, and the beasts who thunder and thunder in the sky can't die well......" On the side of the road, an unkempt old man sat on the edge of the green belt and cried profusely, slapping his thighs from time to time and cursing the thief for not giving birth to a baby****** he has been crying here for two days, no one has paid attention, and I haven't seen the gossip media ask to help. When the people who passed by in a hurry saw him crying pitifully, they felt pity, and some bought him a boxed lunch, and some threw him money.

Of course, there are no large denominations, and most of them are banknotes ranging from one to five dollars. There are more coins and smaller denominations, even if you have a full bowl, it is less than a few hundred.

What's more, he didn't have a bowl, and the kind people helped him press the banknotes with coins so that they didn't blow them away.

How can a person live a lifetime without encountering a few difficulties? Crying won't solve the problem.

Therefore, there is no one who eats and drinks for him, and who is willing to take the time to understand the truth.

At sunset, another day was about to pass, and he was still sitting on the side of the road looking numb, crying and scolding from time to time.

Usually he sits there alone, but tonight there is a few exceptions, and there is a rough homeless man next to him.

The other party was dressed in tatters, his exposed skin was as dirty as if he had been cut into coal, and he was wearing a rotten slipper on his right foot, and not long after he sat down, flies and mosquitoes all came.

The ......homeless man may be hungry and his stomach is beating like a drum.

When the lights were on, the homeless man lay on the spot, and the cooing sound rang out for a while, and he didn't care at all, closing his eyes and opening his mouth to murmur to death.

The old man couldn't help it, so he picked up a box of lunches around him and threw it to him.

The homeless man with his eyes closed moved his nose, and a strong aroma of roast duck came to him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and immediately turned over and sat up when he saw the box lunch.

"Hey, who's so kind? Thank you, kindness is rewarded, the man is handsome and chic, and the woman is as beautiful as a flower......" said all kinds of obedient words, while busily opening the lunch box and breaking the chopsticks to devour bitterly.

After listening to this, the old man looked slightly mocking, and said with a wry smile: "Hehe, where is the good reward for kindness?" It's all a lie. ”

His words were neither high nor low, but the homeless man heard them very clearly and did not follow them.

"Hey, big brother, am I not right? Yes? Everybody says that, why do you say you're lying? ”

The old man ignored him, and he was too noisy and upset, so he got up and prepared to change places.

Unexpectedly, the homeless man was a strong temper, and he didn't eat anymore and put it aside, pulling him to ask where he was wrong, and find evidence to come out.

"I'm the proof!" The old man shook off his hand angrily, full of anger that made his facial features distort, "I thought they were really lost, and kindly pointed it out to her to show her that the money was taken away......"

After yelling, he wanted to cry again.

Unfortunately, his wife has cancer, in the middle and advanced stages, and the doctor said that she is only 50 years old and has at least half the chance of being cured.

For this reason, he sold the family's ancestral treasure and prepared to use the money to treat his wife's illness.

As a result, on the way home, he came across a small van, and a woman got out of him to ask for directions, and then took all the money bags in his pockets and bank cards, and also ran his bicycle into shape.

His family is in the countryside, the distance is far away and few people walk, and it takes more than three hours to ride a bicycle, and there are usually no cars passing by.

Now that the bicycle is gone, and he has no mobile phone, he can only chase the van all the way into the city again.

How can a pair of legs run past the wheels? Not to mention four.

By the time he found someone to help call the police and went to the bank to freeze the account, the money had been emptied. The license plate number of the minivan was fake, and it may have been restored to its original state after entering the city, and the police could not find it.

In short, his money went down the drain.

The blow was too big, the old man even had the heart to die, and he felt shameless to go home to see his wife, and planned to stay in the city until the police had news.

It doesn't matter if you don't have money to live in a hotel or eat, life is more miserable than Coptis chinensis, just starve to death.

He's been thinking so these days.

As he spoke, the old man squatted on the side of the road and wiped away his tears.

"Hey, brother, don't cry yet, there is no endless road. Well, in this way," the homeless man squatted beside him with a boxed lunch, took out a small bag of things from his bosom and whispered, "I will give you a gift in return." This is an elixir, soaking in water and drinking can cure all diseases, believe it or not, take it carefully. ”

Stuffing the elixir into the old man's hand, the homeless man was holding a boxed lunch while eating, and a slipper clicked.

Can it cure all diseases? Fool whom.

The old man didn't believe it, but when he smelled it, it was a little fragrant.

On second thought, things can't be worse anyway. Instead of waiting here, why don't you take a dead horse as a live horse doctor and go home and try it? Maybe it can really be cured, I heard some old guys say that there is an elixir in the folk before, maybe he ran into it?

When I looked up again, the homeless man was long gone.

So, the old man stuffed the small bag of powder into the hidden pocket of his trousers and hurried home.

Concerned about his relatives at home, the penniless old man hurried overnight.

In the hearts of ordinary people, robbers and thieves are dismissive of the poor. He is not a woman in her prime, but a poor old man, and it should be no problem to travel at night.

Too much optimism often leads to tragedy.

Passing through a small forest, a figure rose out of the forest and raised his hand to slash at the back of the old man's head, the neck bone was broken, and the old man fell to the ground, and he lost his breath in an instant.

"Don't blame me, you are guilty, if you want to blame, blame the person who gave you the medicine."

The robber folded his hands together at the old man's corpse and repented, and then took out a small packet of powder from the old man's hidden pocket with a clear purpose, and his eyes flashed.

Greedily leaning in and sniffing it, the smell is fresh and refreshing.

Haha, if it is a legendary elixir, go to that homeless man as soon as the injuries on his body are healed, I believe he still has a lot on him.

The man was ecstatic, and was about to tear open the bag and swallow the powder and saliva, when he suddenly felt a light breeze floating behind him. He turned around suddenly, only to see a red light coming, and his body seemed to be torn and pulled by countless pairs of sharp claws, and it was in severe pain.

He struggled a few times, and soon, his consciousness was in darkness. (To be continued.) )