When I got back to the complex, it was already a few minutes later.

He was a little embarrassed, and he had a few more boxes of blood tonic medicine in his hand.

It's a pity that the owner of the pharmacy is not there, and he was originally thinking about whether there was a chance to pick up a handful of wool by the way.

On the side of the local tyrant East, there is no new progress for the time being, and the aunt is preparing an academic project recently, and she is usually busy and rarely goes home.

And when I inquired about the news from the university town, I couldn't tell it clearly on the phone.

It seems that his plan to gather wool is going to be put on hold for a few more days.

Back in the community, standing at the door of the house, before Fang Zheng was about to take out the key to open the door, he glanced at Officer Wei's house with some weakness, but the decoration still did not start today.

Naturally, I didn't see Officer Wei.

Fang Zheng didn't think much about it, just to avoid embarrassment.

Then proceed to insert the key into the lock hole to open the door. When Fang Zheng opened the door, he saw a small skeleton with white bones, actually standing at the entrance with a pair of slippers, with two faint lights in his eye sockets, as if he heard the sound of Fang Zheng standing outside the door and preparing to open the door, and specially waited at the entrance.

Seeing that Fang was about to enter the house, the little skeleton hurriedly handed over his slippers.

Fang Zheng's heart warmed slightly, and he touched the cold skull of the little skeleton: "Alone, are you afraid?"

"We're going out together tonight. ”

The faint light in the eye sockets of the little skeleton flickered, as if she was thinking about the meaning of Fang Zheng's words, although she didn't understand what Fang Zheng said, but she was very happy to see Fang Zheng stretch out his feet and put on slippers, and be touched by Fang Zheng's skull.

For the next whole day, Fang Zheng was always in "The Second Layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill".

By the way, I will familiarize myself with "King Kong is Not a Bad Arhat" and "The Seal of the Demon Vajra", all of which are familiar with it.

lest you not practice for a long time and regress your realm.

After several days of cultivation, around noon, Fang Zheng finally cultivated the "Second Layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill" to the Great Perfection.

Then he turned to practice the "Third Layer of the Yijin Washing Pulp Sutra", and was not in a hurry to strengthen the "Third Layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill".

The domineering of Jiuyang's true qi must be supported by a stronger physique.

When the sunset approached the horizon, Founder finally practiced the third layer of the "Yijin Washing Pulp Sutra" to the great perfection.

Today, I have practiced the "Second Layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill" and "The Third Layer of the Yijin Pulp Washing Sutra" to the Great Perfection, and the price paid for this is to consume a blood tonic medicine during the day.

As his cultivation progressed to the later stages, his realm ascension became higher and higher, and his consumption of blood-replenishing medicine gradually increased.

Fang Zheng suddenly felt a little distressed and his liver hurt.

I feel that he wants to continue practicing like this, and he only has such a little "deposit" rune on his body, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long.

There is also another rune that needs to be used to strengthen the third layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

On the day he killed the Tiger Paintskin, he lit up a total of twelve runes on the human skin scriptures.

In the next two days of cultivation, one rune was consumed each, which was used to strengthen the blood-tonifying medicine.

Today, he lit up a rune, consumed another rune, and it was just flat, and he still had ten runes on his body.

It seems that there are a lot of "deposits", but they can't last for ten days at most.

Fang Zheng can only use his brains again and turn to the side of the "Special Operations Department", which is a rich mining area to be developed!

And when Fang was using the human skin scripture, he deliberately avoided the small skeleton.

The stakes are high in the human skin scriptures.

Seeing that the sun was setting and the time was almost there, Fang Zheng asked the little skeleton to put on a camouflage suit and take her out tonight.

"If you can learn to tie your own shoes today, I'll take you out at night. ”

Fang Zheng decided to let the little skeleton learn to tie his shoes first.

Always learn to be self-reliant.

The two rays of light in the eye sockets of the little skeleton flashed and flashed, as if thinking about the meaning of Fang Zheng's words, under Fang Zheng's body language, she soon understood Fang Zheng's words, and then squatted down and began to tie her shoelaces with a clear eye.

After a few times of tying her fingers by mistake, she finally tied her shoelaces with difficulty, and then looked up at Fangzheng.

As if asking... Is that okay?

Fang Zheng stood at the entrance and beckoned to the little skeleton, who hurriedly ran over.

When Fang Zheng came to the Hades Shop, he was just in time for the last rays of heaven and earth, below the entire sunset horizon.

The little skeleton followed Fang Zheng and walked into the underworld shop with a curious expression, looking east and west, but she did not leave Fang Zheng's back and did not run around.

Just like her along the way, she has a great sense of freshness about everything around her.

Just when the shop opened, the wood carving shop next door that sold dog meat with sheep's heads always opened on time when darkness fell.

Mr. Zuo looked for Founder again.

As a result, as soon as he entered the shop, Mr. Zuo saw the little skeleton that looked like a five or six-year-old girl in camouflage clothes at first glance, obediently following behind Fang Zheng.

Mr. Zuo was stunned when he entered the door.

Fang Zheng glanced at Mr. Zuo from the corner of his eye.

In fact, he deliberately let Mr. Zuo see the little skeleton, is he only allowed a dead person to live next door to me, and he is not allowed to bring a ghost himself?

He deliberately wanted to test Mr. Zuo's reaction.

If Mr. Zuo can accept the existence of the little skeleton, as Mr. Fu and Zhang Butcher, who are acquainted with Mr. Zuo, they must also be able to accept the existence of the little skeleton. In this way, the little skeleton will have an identity in the city, and he will not be regarded as a lonely ghost to kill demons one day.

"Brother Zhiqiu, is this your daughter? It turns out that Brother Zhiqiu has already been married, and Brother Zhiqiu's daughter is well-behaved and sensible. Mr. Zuo's face was still pale, and he didn't see anything unusual.

When the little skeleton saw the stranger, he hurriedly hid behind Fang Zheng timidly, hugging Fang Zheng's leg tightly.

Listening to Mr. Zuo's pun, Fang Zheng's face suddenly darkened.

Fang Zheng knew in his heart that the dead man next door, Mr. Zuo, had already discovered the true identity of the little skeleton at first sight.

It's just, my daughter's peat!

Wedding peat!

This is clearly deliberate!

Fang Zheng: "Her name is Nie Xiaoqian." ”

Cough, cough, Mr. Zuo almost choked on a mouthful of his own saliva.

I didn't expect this little guy in front of me to hold a grudge.

Mr. Zuo was kind to the little skeleton at first sight, perhaps because he was also a dead person, and it was not easy to find a person of his kind in the human city.

He nodded kindly at the little skeleton.

Subsequently, after Mr. Zuo stayed in the shop for a while, he left and returned to his shop to continue carving wood carvings.

Fang Zheng originally thought that the quiet days in the underworld shop would end until Mr. Fu and Zhang Butcher returned, but on the night of the fourth day, there was a screeching sound of rubber tires and a car parked at the door of the underworld.

Then came down two men, as well as a... Junior high school students.

This is a little chubby junior high school student, but at the moment his face is pale, his eyes are anxious, frightened and afraid, like a frightened lamb. The deep dark circles under his eyes showed that he hadn't rested well for a long time.

"Is Mr. Fu here?"

"Since the last 'Evil Mirror Spirit', we have encountered a special supernatural incident that needs to be dealt with by Mr. Fu, and we hope to keep him in the underworld shop to protect his safety. ”