Chapter 90: Lunar Year, Lunar Month, and Lunar Day

To ask the person with the gun to write a 10,000-word reflection, it is worse than going to the battlefield to fight, and they look at Chen Ci with sad faces, hoping that he will intercede.

Chen Ci glanced at Chu Tian, but when he saw a face of Bao Gong, he didn't dare to make a sound, he shrugged his shoulders: "Poor baby, you ask for more blessings!"

"Don't invite gunmen!" Looking at the appearance of mourning examinees, Chu Tian blocked the back road again, "If you have time, give me a good practice of calligraphy, don't hand over a chicken intestine book to me." ”

They took a breath of cool air, and they all envied the eight injured teammates who didn't have to write reflections.

"Squadron leader, you informed the injured person that after he was discharged from the hospital, he handed in a 20,000-word review book, what kind of thing, he dared to use the injury as an excuse to evade the homework. ”

"Hahaha......"

Thirty people laughed happily, some of them were worse than themselves! They imagined the picture of the injured man lying on the hospital bed crawling the lattice, and their hearts were much more balanced.

"You guys find a way to get back!

When they heard the word "disband", they were like elementary school students who were afraid of being punished, and they scattered in a swarm, as if they were going to be punished for copying homework if they took a slow step.

"Boss, 10,000 words, ruthless enough!" Chen Ci trotted a few steps to catch up.

"Isn't it difficult? You look at people who write about people, they write thousands of words a day, and you don't even vote for recommendations when you read them, and you don't have any sympathy. Chu Tian quipped.

"Boss, if you write, how about I vote every day and help you buy a monthly pass?" Chen Ci laughed and patted his ass.

"This, that's better to forget it. Thinking about the pain of the codeword, Chu Tian also felt uncomfortable, but after seeing Chen Ci's smug smile, he scolded angrily, "Damn! You are the opposite, aren't you? Do you want to help you lift the curse?"

"Yes, when did you do it? I really miss the days of the magic spear......" Chen Ci didn't dare to laugh anymore, in case the boss got angry and didn't help himself lift the curse, then it would be a cup.

"Oh, just now I desperately divined a hexagram, and my vitality was damaged, and it seems that you have to endure it for a while. Why don't you find a girl to accompany you tonight?" Chu Tian glanced at Chen Ci and asked with a smile.

In fact, he will not lift the curse, he believes that Ziyun will have a way, in his heart, Ziyun is an omniscient jack-of-all-trades.

"Don't, it's uncomfortable to look at......" Chen Ci shook his head like a headworm.

The two men walked for a day with their mouths crossed, and they saw an ancient temple on a mountainside.

By this time, the sun was setting.

"There is still a day to go to the market, how about a night's rest here, and then tomorrow?" Chen Ci asked.

"It's fine. Chu Tian nodded.

The two entered the ancient temple, and there was only one hunchbacked temple priest cleaning inside.

"What kind of temple is this?" asked Chu Tian.

"Ahh......h

It turned out that this was a deaf and dumb temple wish.

There were no statues of gods in the temple, and he glared at the yin and yang slightly, and saw a row of faint ancient words painted on the wall.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" Chen Ci asked curiously.

Chu Tian was stunned for a moment, he stared at Chen Ci and asked, "You can't see what's on the wall?"

"I just saw some faint moss!" Chen Ci still couldn't see the ugliness after looking at it carefully.

"It turns out that these are invisible words, but I don't know what is written. "He felt like he had seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

"No matter, remember first, and ask Ziyun later. He thought.

He had a strong memory, and after half an hour, he memorized it as if it were a picture, and even remembered the order exactly there, until the melon was ripe, and he exhaled only when it was ripe.

Chen Ci looked at Chu Tian in a daze, and did not bother, and only after Chu Tian woke up did he ask, "Si Chun?"

"It's kind of mysterious. Chu Tian replied unanswered.

"What about Miaozhu?" he turned his gaze and found that a back was missing.

"What temple wishes, what temple wishes, boss, have you been ghosted?" Chen Ci had goosebumps all over his body.

When he came in, he didn't find anything, and he didn't see a temple, which was originally a deserted ancient temple.

"There is no temple wish, wasn't there a deaf and dumb temple zhu sweeping the floor just now?" Chu Tian wiped his forehead, he also felt incredible.

"Damn, people are scared to death......" Chen Ci was so frightened that a strand of hair stood on end.

"Cut, is it so terrible? I don't do anything bad in my life, and I don't feel shocked when I knock on the door in the middle of the night. Tell me what you've done?"

The strength is strong, and the knowledge has increased, Chu Tian is not afraid of ghosts, not to mention that Ziyun is a soul, and he has also seen the ghost king. But Chen Ci is different, he has no yin and yang eyes, and he has no ability to fight against the supernatural.

"How can I have it, the only time I cheated on a young woman's emotional ......"

After Chen Ci was dumped by his girlfriend, he was depressed and took revenge, and deceived the feelings of a lonely young woman, who later committed suicide due to depression.

After learning that the young woman committed suicide, he was no longer emotionally involved, he played mandarin ducks all night, and he was still a kind of money transaction.

Therefore, he was especially afraid of ghosts, what if the young woman came to the door?

As night fell, a black mist shrouded the ancient temple, and suddenly a gust of wind blew.

"Boss, why don't you leave? It's so eerie here. Chen Ci shuddered.

"If you don't go out when it's dark, it's even more unsafe to go out......"

Before he finished speaking, a black gas enveloped the ancient temple, and Chu Tian concentrated on looking and saw a huge skull in the sky, and a cloud of black gas erupted from his cave-like mouth.

"Demonic energy?"

Chu Tian took a breath of cool air, and the demonic qi could invade people's bodies, gradually demonizing people. People often say that evil is invaded by evil demons, controlled by evil consciousness, and turned into a walking dead.

As a result, those who fall into evil have lost their hearts and become puppets of evil spirits. However, as long as you are strong-willed, the demons will not be able to help you.

"Uh......h Woo......"

The demonic qi became thicker and thicker, and gradually gathered around the ancient temple, but it seemed that he was a little afraid of the ancient temple, and he always dared not cross the threshold of the ancient temple.

"Damn, when the lunar year is cloudy, the moon is cloudy, and the sun is cloudy? A reincarnation in sixty years was actually met by us. Chu Tian pinched his fingers and calculated.

"Boss, what should I do then?" Chen Ci's words were a bit tiktok, he didn't want to become a walking corpse.

"You close your eyes and recite the Heart Sutra silently, and don't open your eyes to anything you hear, and hold on until dawn. Remember to keep your heart and leave the rest to me. Chu Tian's mood also became heavy, he himself could shake the demonic qi, but it was difficult to say if he wanted to protect Chen Ci.

He could not leave his old words behind, he would not hesitate to lend a helping hand to relatives and friends, and he would not be merciful to his enemies. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Beauty Boss's Personal Berserker Claw Book House" for free for the first time.