125 A Hundred Flowers Bloom

"Since supernatural events in the world continue to occur, and anti-supernatural fighters continue to emerge, it seems that a new era has come. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info As you know, China is rich in resources, outstanding people, regardless of national strength or heritage, are the first of the planet, and now, it is a large number of talents, uphold justice, protect the harmony of the world of the organization, is also constantly emerging, today, I interviewed the president of the "Huangshan faction", Huang Dafa, Huang teacher, below, we applaud and welcome. . . ā€

I looked at the dog-like Huang Dafa on the TV, and shook my head disdainfully, if you are awesome, you won't use me here, half sell and half use to ask for my evil charm.

Lao Honghua, Haishan, Haiqing, Zhu Xiaomei, and even Xiao Hailang all went out to Zhengzhou to "enroll". Since the completion of the evil house, seeing that the New Year is approaching, no fart has been recruited.

And I mobilized the masses, united forces, and jointly searched for Ruolan's continuation, it seems, at the beginning, I encountered a bottleneck.

On TV, what is reported every day is no longer which country fights cocks with which country, which country invades which country's airspace, the atmosphere of the planetary government, and the unprecedented friendship. But they are all busy. And the exorcists of various countries have become stars who are more photogenic than the leaders. Every day, he preaches how powerful his organization and sect are.

The excellent "students" in China have been absorbed by the Maoshan faction, the Huangshan faction, the Heavenly Master faction, the Immortal Society, the Fantasy Gate, the Divine Rune Gate, the Hermit Society, the Apocalyptic Alliance, and so on, as well as various expert-level organizations that are said to hunt ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. I, an obscure evil dwelling, was left in the cold, and no one came to apply.

There are all kinds of them, no less than dozens of heavenly bosses, and its second ghost-hunting organization has emerged on the land of China. For a while, the world that had been terrified became lively.

"Dear audience friends, on behalf of the Huangshan faction, I would like to express my sincere condolences to the hundreds of thousands of compatriots who have passed away in the past year." Huang Dafa on the TV, his voice was very low, he was wearing a black suit very solemn, still sitting in a wheelchair, with a sallow face, still sallow, but he seemed to be much haggard. And the female secretary in the back is gone. It seems that it is not convenient to meet people.

Huang Dafa mourned for a while, and continued, "We, the Huangshan faction, are committed to eliminating ghosts in the world and maintaining world harmony. I believe that the audience and friends will not be very unfamiliar with our Huangshan faction, remember this number, your safety is in your hands. At present, when calling this number, there is a 9% discount on tuition. Huang Dafa's voice became high-pitched.

And looking at the TV, the spitting stars are flying horizontally, the left and right are a copy of the Huangshan Divine Skill, and the right hand is clearly the evil charm drawn by Lao Tzu and me, shaking passionately, and in front of the TV, a group of numbers is displayed. It's getting bigger and smaller. It's very eye-catching.

"Okay, okay, today's love is in Huangshan, this is the end, welcome to watch, the following "Please Immortal Ghost Hunting Record" Miss host, sweating profusely, said at this time, the TV screen has become a series of advertisements.

Today's advertising is no longer about food, no longer about "master master, see you every day" and the like, but the display and introduction of various whimsical ghost-hunting equipment. Nowadays, ghost hunting has become a necessity of life, and when you go to work, you have to bring a talisman or a peachwood sword or something, and there are no less than dozens of peachwood sword brands that are dangling on TV every day.

What made me a little devastated was that the "Milk Shell" company produced one, the "Milk Shell" brand 2016, the winter model, and the peach wood sword. I asked the old saffron to bring me back, touched it, and felt it with the breath of warding off evil spirits, yes, it's a piece of rotten wood!

In the midst of the changes, people in the world still want to get rich, I really don't know what these people think.

Recently, I have been faintly uneasy in my heart, the black snow is in the sky, and after the red thunder descends, the phantom dream shadow is beaten back, it seems that it is too anticlimactic, and the world is too "calm". It seems that the ghosts who walk the world now have become kind.

It's because I didn't learn it right before, or if it's a ghost, and I changed my character, I don't know.

In today's TV, the immortal faction is invited to appear is a sharp-beaked monkey cheek student, please be possessed by Sun Wukong, let's not say whether this thing works or not, but this month, I have invited Sun Wukong four times, three times Tota Heavenly King, twelve times Red Child, and once the Jade Emperor. This Monkey King, it's really nothing to look at, if you invite the seven fairies to go down to earth, generally, there will be beautiful female students on the TV, it is said that the seven fairies have a habit of cleanliness and will only possess beautiful women, hey, that's a little bit to see, if you are dressed energetically, come to a strong dance, I won't turn off the TV.

Lying on the chaise longue, his eyes narrowed, a Wanbao deer clamped in his right hand.

And in the yard, there was the roar of the engine.

"Want, want?" The door was suddenly pushed open. Old saffron, panting and coming in.

"I'm tired to death, or, let's lower the tuition fee again, and get some giveaways or something?" The old saffron picked up my teacup and poured it with a clatter.

Haiqing, Haishan, Pig Little Sister, the waves, the fish rushed in, slumped on the chair, shook their arms with a sad face, and rubbed their legs.

"Ahem, ahem, or down? How to drop? I opened my eyes and looked at the old saffron. Tuition fee 20 per month? Eat and live and buy accident insurance! Drop again? I, a celestial master who ward off evil spirits, where do I put my face? Still want to engage in giveaways? Do you want to learn how to catch ghosts and give gold? I've got a lot of that.

But looking at the sad face of the old safflower, you know that today, she ran away in vain again.

The current situation, I'm afraid, is that people don't want to come to give people money! As for the tuition fee of 20 yuan, it is just a little bit of face.

Zhu Xiaomei, in the provincial station, is just an intern reporter, and now, she has been hidden for a long time, and she is about the same as unemployed, and she is not even paid. The Taiping world is also a person who walks tea and cools, not to mention this troubled world.

The old boy of the tsunami promised to help with the publicity, slipped away, ran away, and took a large amount of Huaxia coins, which is said to be Zhang Luo, to engage in the construction of the land around the evil residence. The rest of the money and the pile of gold, I couldn't think of anyone to keep it for a while.

Haiqing? The old safflower? Or is it a little sister pig? Or are they underage waves? There doesn't seem to be a reliable one. I had to take out a room, pile up these "clutter", spend it, it will be valuable, pile it here, it really takes up space!

For the recruitment of students, we are at a loss, the poster is very beautifully printed, bound into a book, recording my wise and martial deeds and glorious image, but the people do not approve of this thing, wiping the ass is too hard, this is not good!

As I imagined, the scene of guests coming like clouds, thousands of people admired, and everyone kneeling on the ground and cheering "Heavenly Master" in unison is simply the opposite of each other!

The poster has been sent for so many days, and my cadillon has not sounded. Hey, you always have to eat.

The waves jumped up and down with his submachine gun and went out to shoot and play. And Haiqing and other women went to the kitchen to have dinner. Lao Honghua and I, looking at each other and smoking cigarettes, sat in the large living room outside my living room.

A golden carpet with soot scattered on it.