A string of familiar mobile phone ringtones rang, and Su Lifei hurriedly took out her mobile phone, "Zhang Jingting" ......

When Su Lifei arrived at the door, she saw a black car parked in front of the iron gate.

Su Lifei's insight into luxury cars only stays at the point of distinguishing between the three-cornered star and Bmw, but she still feels that this car must be worth a lot of money.

There are at least one hundred 13,000, and there are a thousand 13,000, and I can't help but sigh in my heart, Longhu Mountain is rich!

Zhang Jingting was leaning against the side of the car, still wearing a loose Hanfu, but he changed to a more complicated style of lake blue color, with more solemnity and a sense of ceremony, and there was an extra object behind him, a rectangular wooden box.

Su Lifei knew in her heart that it should be what he said he wanted to prepare!

Zhang Jingting saw Su Lifei coming over and waved his hand gently.

The door on the right side of the luxury car also opened, and the young man who came down had shoulder-length hair, and his style was still touching.

The slippers on the feet were replaced with slippers with holes, it was none other than the ancient gold owner, the national husband Zhu Sixun.

is worthy of being the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and you can let your national husband be your driver, which is amazing! Kudos to you.

"Why did you get here so quickly, I'm afraid you won't find the land!"

"This piece of this factory is almost buried by yin qi, and it is difficult not to pay attention."

"So, are you sure!?"

"Let's go see the situation first."

The machines in the workshop were still roaring, as if there had never been any bloody day, and the floor had long since been mopped clean.

The machine was dismantled with only two bases and brackets, and all kinds of large and small parts were stacked aside.

Su Lifei silently swept over every axle, the screws were ......, and even the oil stain on it was like the blood splashed by Yao Bing that day.

Hu Xiujuan was very excited to see Zhu Sixun again, and from the moment she entered the workshop door, she stuck to Zhu Sixun's side, talking about the bloody incident that day with a frightened face.

What is admirable is that Hu Xiujuan is just hearsay, but she can say it vividly, as if she had experienced it herself, as if she was the one who was swept into the machine that day.

Speaking of the climax, he has a pear blossom with rain, and he will gently let out a sweet scream, leaning on Zhu Sixun like a boneless.

Zhu Sixun didn't mean to pity the jade at all, lightly avoided the frightened girl, and quickened his pace to keep up with Zhang Jingting who was looking around.

At this time, the girls in the workshop next door were all killed, and more than a dozen or twenty girls surrounded Zhu Sixun and Zhang Jingting.

Hu Xiujuan wanted to squeeze further, but she stopped again, looking at the women huddled together, almost with disdain in her eyes.

Hu Xiujuan, who was outside the crowd, was embarrassed for a while, embarrassed for a while, unwilling for a while, and felt detached for a while.

The expression is changeable, and Su Lifei after watching the machine is almost unrecognizable.

The women are enthusiastic about their national husbands, and a group of fan girls finally seized the opportunity and asked with sparkling eyes,

"Husband, what is your relationship with that new actress! Are you in a relationship? ”

"In love? I am neither in love with her nor in love with her, what is there to talk about? She's not qualified. ”

"Then why do you always get photographed eating together?"

"I like to do good deeds, and when I see that she can't eat, I just invite her."

“……”

"Husband, husband, who are you scolding in your latest Weibo update?"

"I used to scold people, but my dad always told me to be cautious in what I said and did."

"Did he tell you not to curse?"

"No, he asked me not to scold his friends, but he has too many friends, so he asked me not to scold him by name."

“……”

"Husband, husband, which do you think is more handsome, Lin Xiaoxin or Liu Dazhuang?"

"Of course I'm more handsome! Do you think I'm not handsome enough?! ”

“……”

The girl who was asked rhetorically turned red.

"Husband, many people on Weibo say that you are hyping hypocrisy, what do you think?"

"More and more people began to pretend to be real, and they couldn't help but feel and reveal their true feelings, and these grandsons robbed me of my job, so I had to start pretending to be hypocritical."

“……”

Zhang Jingting had already withdrawn from the crowd and began to look around the workshop, and finally stopped in the direction of the toilet behind the machine.

"What did you find!" Su Lifei took a wrench with a small arm length and approached and asked.

"Well, that location is the heaviest place in the entire workshop."

"In the toilet!? Appetite so much? ”

"For the sinister things, the dirtier the place, the more they love it."

"Go in now?" Su Lifei nervously clenched the wrench in her hand.

"No, I'm afraid of startling snakes when I go in now, and there are too many people here, and when the time comes, ghosts will have to attach people at will, and it will be a big trouble!"

"What then?"

Su Lifei looked at my machine, which was dismantled into a pile of scrap metal, and a touch of blood flashed in her mind.

"Take these talismans and stick them around the walls of the workshop to prevent ghosts from attaching to people, and then let people out."

Zhang Jingting took out a stack of rune paper from his arms and handed it to Su Lifei, who beckoned Liu Dongmei and Li Bihua to help.

When Director Wei came, Lin Hai also came.

As soon as he heard that there was a Taoist priest in the factory, Lin Hai quit, he actually had no faith, that day he said that he believed in Christ, but it was just for the sake of prestige, taking the opportunity to belittle Lao Pan and establish his prestige.

As soon as he heard this, the Taoist priests came to the door, how could he bear this, and the slap was thrown in his face! Where is his face going?

"Where did the liar come from!? It's all swaggering and tricking me here!? Acquaintances hurry up, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind! ”

As soon as Lin Hai entered the workshop, he clenched his fists and roared angrily.

Seeing Zhang Jingting sitting on a chair near the door with a wooden box on his back, he seemed to be waiting intently for Su Lifei and them to finish the spell.

Eh, are all scammers looking so good now?

Zhang Jingting glanced up at Lin Hai, who was as silent as a deep pool and as cold as a cold river.

The dignified Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is in charge, and he is regarded as a liar, and he is also insulted, his uncle can bear it, but his aunt can't bear it!

"You're the person in charge of this little broken factory?"

Zhu Sixun didn't know when he came over, and swept Lin Hai with contempt, his tone contemptuous and arrogant.

“……”

Lin Hai muttered the words "Little Broken Factory", and his originally blue face quickly flushed.

"Who is Nima! Despise Lao Tzu on Lao Tzu's turf? Who gave you the guts? Do you know who I am?! ”

Lin Hai rushed to Zhu Sixun, foaming at the mouth with anger, and those words were almost shouted at Zhu Sixun's nose.

After roaring, I felt that this big nose seemed a little familiar, where had I seen it?!

If he is willing to calm down and recall his memories, he will think of the person in front of him, who is regarded by him as the master of the nose and the national husband Zhu Sixun.

Zhu Sixun took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the almost non-existent foam on his face, and then threw the handkerchief into the trash can on the side in disgust, arrogant.

"I don't know who you are, and there's no need to know, but there's no way you don't know who I am."