For Zhang Xiaoshuai, who has believed in science for more than 20 years, the theory of Lord Hades in the Night is nothing less than a fantasy. The big cat is so cute, why is it evil and grudgeful? If the coffin is buried at the door, it can cause the wife to be separated and the family to be ruined? This is different from drawing a circle and cursing you? Stumble!

Although psychologically completely incomprehensible, Zhang Xiaoshuai still asked for a solution very devoutly, after all, his father had warned him more than once, young people should not be too unbelievers, otherwise they will suffer a big loss, Zhang Xiaoshuai is a good boy who listens to the advice of people to eat well, when it is time to bow his head, he never hesitates, and he does not have any psychological burden. Novel www.mеng.lā

"This... Belch... Let's burn it! It's a hundred! ”

When the Lord of the Dark Night Hades was just an adult, he had privately gone down the mountain to play in the world, of course, at that time it did not have such a powerful and domineering name, just like all the bloody dramas, it was injured by a warlock with bad intentions, and was rescued by a very powerful Taoist priest during the escape, and then the Night Hades accompanied him for more than a hundred years, until he died, it returned to the mountain alone.

Therefore, all its knowledge about the Tao was learned from the Taoist priest back then, and it was actually not a formal practice, but it was just that I watched it more times, and I slowly and imperceptibly understood it, but after all, there was no systematic practice, so there were some things that it only knew half-understood, and it only knew what it was and didn't know why.

"Is it okay to burn it? So what about this bronze mirror? Smash it and burn it again? ”

As a good child who is serious and studious, Zhang Xiaoshuai has always been not lacking in the spirit of knowledge and exploration, but the Night Hades King is also a little blindsided, hesitated for a moment, simply waved his paws, and said heroically:

"Burn---"

Several people are action-oriented, since they said that they would burn it, they immediately started to prepare, Zhang Xiaoshuai got some gasoline out of the car and piled the three things together. Poured gasoline on it, threw a match on it, and when the fire was raging, Wang Yu picked up a sledgehammer. In three or two strokes, he smashed the bronze mirror to pieces, and then kicked it into the fire with his foot, and burned it clean.

Therefore, a rough person is a rough person, he doesn't understand anything, and there are no taboos. His bones are full of a kind of domineering spirit that loves whoever he is, and in Wang Yu's cognition, the ghost is a fart, not a human being, and there is a terrible yarn? As for those alarmist remarks, he doesn't even believe in punctuation, in short: people die and birds face the sky, they don't die for thousands of years, and the master is also a ghost when he dies, I'm afraid of you balls!

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Burn the burn. Smashed, a few people put away the remaining ashes, threw them into the nearby garbage can, and refilled the dug place, cleaned up and leveled, this time spring is approaching, and it should be loosened for flowers and trees!

After a day of tossing, several people were tired and hungry, but this body was dirty, and they really couldn't eat it until they were cleaned. Not everyone has Wang Yu's military physique, and not everyone can enjoy taking a cold shower or something.

"When I was buying tools just now, I saw a bathing center on the next street, which looked very high-end. Why don't we go take a shower and have some buffet by the way? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai's mention was immediately unanimously approved by everyone, so several people immediately locked the door and happily took a bath and ate.

took a comfortable bath, and had a full meal, Zhang Xiaoshuai felt at the moment. It couldn't be more satisfying.

Turning his head to look at the few people lying beside him, all of them had a satisfied expression of death and no regrets, Zhang Xiaoshuai remembered the mention of the bath master just now, and couldn't help but smile and said:

"The bath master just said that there is a very good foot masseur here, why don't we call it and try it?"

"Really? Male or female? Isn't it pretty? ”

Hearing this, Yuan Ye immediately got up and poked his head over, saying that his focus was always so simple and direct, rough and efficient.

Zhang Xiaoshuai sweated.

"Male."

As soon as Yuan Ye heard this, he immediately lay back to his place with a dull face, and said lazily:

"Oh! Then forget it, I'm more sensitive, I'm not used to letting stupid old men touch my feet, call me a female technician, thank you. ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai was too lazy to take care of this goods, beckoned to call the waiter, and called a foot masseur for everyone, Ye Jinghong was not used to being touched by her, so she didn't call, but this kind of unaccustomed person is not used to the kind of lust in the wilderness, which seems to be fundamentally very different.

Lying on the sofa chair in the lounge hall and waiting for the technician to serve, Zhang Xiaoshuai has been thinking about the daytime in his head, the things have been dug out, but the matter has not been completely solved, who buried such a vicious thing, and what is his purpose? The person Wang Yu saw last night was the person who buried things before?

Obviously, this man has been silently watching here, otherwise he would not have appeared as soon as they moved in, and now that they have ruined his plans, he will definitely not give up, so what will he do next?

I have to say that this person's existence is like a thorn in the flesh, which makes Zhang Xiaoshuai unhappy, if they want to do business peacefully, they must uproot this tumor, and what should they do to draw out the black hand behind the scenes again?

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When the four of them were waiting to fall asleep, suddenly a waiter ran to the front desk in a panic and shouted:

"Oh no, manager, Lao Wang vomited blood."

The floor manager of the bar was shocked to hear this, and was also a little panicked, and hurriedly asked:

"What's going on? How can a good person vomit blood? ”

"I don't know! When I went to call him, I found him fainting in the lounge, his eyes widening, bleeding from all his orifices, terrible. ”

The floor manager's face changed several times, and after a long silence, he was neither busy calling the police nor dialing 120 immediately, but said in a deep voice:

"Let's go, take me there."

Zhang Xiaoshuai and a few people were resting not far from the bar, because there were very few customers here, and there were only a few of them in the entire lounge hall, so although the floor manager deliberately lowered the volume, they still heard it very clearly.

It is said that in this case, people who are a little more normal know that since everyone has deliberately concealed it, they can't join in the excitement anymore, but there is no one in their group, but there is no normal person, and the most abnormal of them belongs to the wilderness.

Seeing that the floor manager hurriedly left with a few waiters with a gloomy face, Yuan Ye didn't think about it, and followed barefoot.

.................................................... (To be continued.) )