Chapter Forty-Seven: Lu Wujian Is Dead?

"Fuck your sister, am I that boring? I know it's no fun, but I do something else to you? Guo Jian roared.

Zhao Ke rubbed her hands, lowered her head, and said nothing, like a little girl who had been taught a lesson, no one had ever been so fierce to her, in the company, whoever was dissatisfied with her work would be murdered by her.

"Ben Dao tells you the truth, that female ghost was taken in by me, and your condition will not deteriorate for the time being. But your pelvis is so deformed that it won't heal on its own unless I push it open for you. ”

"I ...... Why should I believe you? ”

"Don't believe it, you made me very unhappy tonight, even if you beg me, I don't want to treat you. Think about it, if I did something to you, why didn't you wake up? Do you often get up in the morning, have no energy, have a dull pain in your abdomen, do you often have nightmares, smell a faint smell like Ai Zuo's body, think clearly and then call the police. ”

After saying that, Guo Jian swaggered away, majestic, high-spirited, and walked out of Zhao Ke's boudoir with his bare buttocks.

No one had ever scolded Zhao Ke like this, but she was really thinking about the nightmare she had when she was sleeping just now, as if something had penetrated her body from her nostrils, and then there was a dull pain in her abdomen, but she couldn't wake up.

And in the elevator, I'm very sensitive to the smell of Aizona, but I just can't remember where I smelled it.

She subconsciously touched it with her hand, there was no bleeding, and it didn't hurt, so it shouldn't have been violated by the color priest.

Guo Jian came to the guest room, put on his nightgown, took out the key and wallet in his torn clothes, and prepared to leave directly.

It's already three o'clock anyway, so there's no point in staying here.

The green tendons on his hands have not returned to normal, and he plans to go to the forest park to meditate until dawn, and then go to see his aunt.

When she went to work, she went home to get a set of clothes to wear, but fortunately, her aunt gave him 5,000 yuan, and he had to go to the mall to buy an identical suit and shirt.

It's just that the wound hasn't fully healed in the past few days, where to live.

When he went out, he thought that although the female ghost who harmed Zhao Ke was accepted, if someone was behind it, he might still send something!

He walked up to Zhao Ke's Ferrari, reached through the broken window, and took out the two canine fangs.

Although yin and yang are mutually restrictive, but the house talisman can only block the small spirit, and the evil spirit is probably useless, and the white-bearded old way is a good example.

But what is certain is that since these evil spirits have a hierarchy, the effect of the big yin and the small yin should be better.

After all, this dog king is still a very powerful evil spirit, and ordinary imps dare not approach it when they smell it.

Guo Jian took a fang, returned to the door of Zhao Ke's room, and slapped it with his right hand, and with a bang, the fangs were slapped into the floor in front of the door by him, knowing that there was concrete below.

He looked at his palm, and it didn't hurt at all, not only was his strength much greater, but his skin had thickened?

Don't affect the play of your touch fingers!

Zhao Ke was behind the door, about to re-lock the door and sleep. The sound was so loud just now that she trembled in fright, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jian came in again.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ke grabbed her pajamas and asked, she couldn't help it, she was good-looking since she was a child, and there were too many men who wanted to get her, so she was naturally very sensitive.

"Don't take this thing, just use it as a decoration to stop other imps from continuing to harm you."

Guo didn't look at her properly, pushed it away, entered the room again, and took a shot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, these two should be enough.

"I didn't hurt anyone." Zhao Ke said.

"That doesn't mean that others won't harm you, if you take it out, the pelvis is completely closed, you can't have children, you can't have a house, it's a trivial matter, and you may even lose your life." Guo Jian said.

Zhao Ke was puzzled, he was extremely disgusted with this guy just now, but now he doesn't seem to be so angry.

Guo Jian didn't want to pay attention to this stupid woman at all, and went downstairs again, ready to leave.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Ke was on the sun, looking at Guo Jian downstairs and asking.

"Fuck off!"

"It's okay to leave at dawn, I won't call the police."

"It's late, this Dao Ye doesn't want to stay."

This guy just likes to kick his nose and face, and climb the pole, if Zhao Ke keeps it again and again, he will still come back, after all, there is nowhere to go.

Guo Jian was wearing a white nightgown, but there were black leather shoes under his feet, and he left slowly.

Zhao Ke scratched his head, could it be that he really misunderstood Guo Jian.

She touched her neck and felt sweaty, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower and went back to sleep.

Guo Jian was running and looking at his mobile phone, he was worried that someone had photographed him last night, and if he was seen by his aunt, it would be troublesome.

It's very strange that there is no report on Weibo about last night, and when he was chasing, he saw some residents in front of the window, taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Last night's battle was earth-shattering, passing through most of the city, and there was no reason to be silent.

However, some Weibo said very implicitly that when I saw an American blockbuster in the city last night, I may have been filming a female version of Spider-Man, but the photos I took were not only deleted on Weibo, but I couldn't find them in my mobile phone, doubting the truth of the matter.

But this Weibo has no influence, and others can't understand it, even if they see it with their own eyes, they can't believe it.

The world is calm, they are discussing the World Cup, some people scold Messi, some people scold Ronaldo, and the two groups of people tear up for this bit of.

Argentina is a scumbag, with continuous upsets, and there is no seat on the rooftop.

If you don't watch the football game, the house price has risen again, the stock market has collapsed again, and the investors have squeezed the fans down.

No one knew at all that he fought side by side with the Iron Mask Girl last night, experienced a vicious battle, and protected the lives and property of the residents of Jiangcheng City.

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

This is the style that Taoism should have.

He also doesn't want to be in the limelight, he makes a big move, cultivates silently, improves his ability, and can protect his aunt in the future.

And if those men in black come to trouble him in the future, they will still have to deal with it.

You should re-comprehend the meaning of the Taisheng Water Sutra, and think about how to integrate the evil spirits and evil qi with the righteous qi of mountains and rivers to improve your cultivation.

Ai Zuo is as angry as a mad dog, and he will definitely come to find him, as well as the owner behind her.

Guo saw that the speed of running was very fast, he used his mobile phone to navigate the route and follow, and he didn't even pant at all, it seems that this evil spirit black fog has greatly improved his body, but he also knows that if he can't control it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Those people robbed the evil spirit black mist and used it for cultivation, can't they absorb it directly? It is too troublesome to collect it with a black box.

Guo Jian looked at the palm of his hand and began to wonder about the origin of the eight black moles on the back of his palm.

He ran for half an hour and arrived at his aunt's community, which was more than 20 kilometers away, which was terrifying.

That is, at forty per hour, and without panting.

He arrived at the forest park and prepared to meditate on pranayama.

But a piece of today's headline popped up on the phone:

Mr. Lu Wuji, the founder of Lugong Group, the chairman of the board of directors, the winner of the international IF design gold award, and the world-famous Chinese design master, died of illness at 3 o'clock in the morning at Jiangcheng Military General Hospital at the age of 61. According to a certain attending doctor of the General Military Administration, the family members followed Mr. Lu's will and donated his body without a funeral.

Guo Jian was directly dumbfounded after reading it, wasn't Lu Wujian taken away by the man in black? He wasn't attacked too badly, and although he was old and frightened, Mr. Naru was a big man who was not afraid of danger, unless he had some stubborn illness himself.

Could it be that this is a deliberate release of news to protect his safety.

Lu Xiaowu was in the Military General Hospital at this time, no matter whether the news was true or not, it was not good to run to him early in the morning to settle accounts, could he not know the identity of his father?

Let's go to Ai Zuo's house today, he wants to know what that SY brand perfume is.

I hope I don't run into Ai Zuo's demon girl, but her IQ shouldn't be so low, her identity is revealed, and she dares to hide at home.

Guo Jian continued to meditate and pranayama.

If he hadn't absorbed so much evil spirit corpse mist interference, perhaps sooner or later he would have felt the black qi that had been forcibly absorbed from the lake.

Now these dozen beams of black mist mixed with white mist, hovering above Guo Jian's head, and then burrowed into his hands, and he didn't feel abnormal at all.

The things at the bottom of the lake are obviously not happy, and who the hell wants to watch someone sit by the lake every day and force their breath on you.

This thing probably feels that he is unlucky, hiding in such a ghost place, people don't eat a few, every day at three o'clock, there is a little Taoist priest sitting here on time to practice, and it grabs the aura of the sun and moon at the turn of the sun, even its was forcibly withdrawn.

So it was angry and wanted to eat Guo Jian.

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