If you want to do good things, you can come, which is called making your wishes come true.

On the contrary, it is the crow's beak.

Zhu Kuan felt that he was a crow.

It's so black, it's black.

The array opened the blind box and produced a god-level card, but there was no trace of joy.

It's wicked.

Originally, as the master, he could be invincible, but because of this mouth, he played himself to death.

The family is right.

This array is too evil, with his IQ and EQ, he can't grasp it.

There is no point in regretting it, you must protect yourself first.

Being smacked by a model is worse than being slapped by a flower on the other side, and even a ghost can't do it.

said that it was too late, Zhu Kuan dodged and stepped back, and shouted at the same time.

"I formally command you that you can do anything, but you can't..."

"S... Storehouse... Carla"

The hoarse voice, but the last two words were never spoken.

Zhu Kuan clutched his throat, and blood gushed out from the gap in his palm.

His throat had been sliced open, his vocal cords had been damaged, and no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

The model's voice became unusually cold and sarcastic.

"Mortal, this evil god is also something you can command?"

Yes, strength is a symbol of the right to speak.

The emperor and queen who don't have the strength are not all decorations.

The identity is very noble, but without that black eye, even the giant panda in the zoo is not as good.

"I didn't want to do it, but you are a pig and a pig b, this is an insult to this god!"

Zhu Kuan was very aggrieved.

He couldn't care about the pain, and he rolled his tongue vigorously in his resentment.

Abba Abba didn't say a word for a long time.

What made him most unwilling was that the stand-in talisman in his arms had already been crushed, but there was no movement at all.

How is this possible, the family heirloom holy weapon, in front of Da Luo Jin Xian, can save his life.

In the face of death, he finally sensed that something was wrong.

When it comes to life-saving things, there will never be accidents, it can only be... That good big brother is lying to him~

This is really a brother with a knife in both ribs, and he is inexplicably distressed.

Is it really going to die, looking at the model again, he wants to beg for mercy.

He doesn't care about the name, as long as he still treats him as the master, he can call whatever he likes.

Zhu Mao, Zhu Pole, Zhu Dachang, and Zhu Ganglie can be called.

Putting your life on the line for a name is not worth it~

The model smiled sarcastically, and it nodded lightly, with an expression that understood Zhu Kuan's meaning.

But its hands were raised high.

In Zhu Kuan's frightened eyes, the model said the last sentence.

"Bad pen, this evil god will be called Zhu Soul in the future!"

From the Soul Eater Dagger, named after the Soul Eater Dagger, of course.

Before Zhu Kuan died, he finally knew the source of the evil thing's resentment.

He regretted it very much, why didn't he use his brain, why didn't he think of the word in the middle.

Arm swing down.

A big pocket, Zhu Kuan's head was knocked flying.

The soul of resentment was grabbed by the model in his hand and slowly thrown into his mouth.

"What about the master, this is the price of flirting with God."

The resentment of the evil god Zhu Soul dissipated.

Without resentment, without the restraints of his master, his thoughts are incomparable.

But the next moment, his brow furrowed again.

He thought of going to the other side of the flower and killing Wang Yue!

Although he had already devoured the master, he started a little late, so Zhu Kuan said the task.

"Damn the laws of heaven!"

Muttering, Zhu Soul's figure turned into a wisp of gray qi and dissipated in the big array.

On the ruins of the King's Building, excavators and forklifts are roaring.

The excavation progressed quickly, and in just a few moments, a corner of the building was excavated.

Sure enough, as the commander-in-chief expected, the sturdy and upright walls were still there, indicating that the first floor had not collapsed.

"Leader, what should I do, do you really want to demolish?" The assistant asked.

If there are people inside, the demolition is disregarding life.

Although they know that they are bad seeds, they are not butchers, and if they really want to do this, if someone investigates them, there will definitely be trouble.

The commander-in-chief was also hesitant.

I thought it was a clean-up, but now it involves saving people, and it's very troublesome.

It's a bad seed, and it doesn't seem right to rescue it.

"Let the drivers all come down and eat first."

The assistant was stunned.

In such a tense moment, still need to eat?

After a moment, his eyes lit up.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

These drivers are all good at graduating from Lanxiang, and they are among the best in the WorldSkills Competition, and the gold is expensive.

What if I'm hungry and sick?

He hurriedly beckoned the drivers to eat.

"Stop, eat first, and only when you are full will you have the strength to lose weight... No, it's to save people~"

He understood what the conductor meant.

People still have to be saved.

But how to save it, how long to save it, this can be operated.

Even if a bunch of corpses are rescued, they are saved.

Who made this project too difficult and time-consuming!

Besides, the driver also has to eat and drink water toilets.

Eight hours a day, that's written in the law.

It's still Saturday, so it's time to rest.

Yes, it's a holiday.

When Monday came, the machinery was overhauled first, and then refueled for maintenance.

I haven't been overhauled for half a month, and the machinery can't stand it.

No, there may be people down there, and this repair will only take a week...

The drivers rushed back in confusion.

They wondered about eating.

The bread, milk, ham and sausage are all ready, and I said when I came, 24 hours a day, to contribute to the construction of the magic capital.

But I've just started working, why did I stop?

The leader asked to touch the fish, but I couldn't understand it.

Just then, a hook machine on the ruins collapsed.

Rumble!

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a puff of ash mixed with it, and quickly went towards the sky.

The drivers all put down their chopsticks and looked at the hook machine lying down.

"Damn, what did I say, the machinery is tired and must be stopped for repairs."

The assistant felt that this was a godsend and could justify an overhaul of the machine.

Click, click.

The sound of something shattering was heard.

The next moment, the ruins of the building collapsed again.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and all the machinery lay to the ground.

The assistant was dumbfounded.

He covered his mouth unconfidently.

Could it be that the light has been opened, the building has collapsed, and the machines have gone on strike?

The commander-in-chief's brow finally relaxed.

It's so good!

With this collapse, I finally don't have to worry about the bad seeds inside~

The excavation work is going on normally, and the funeral shop on the other side is still brightly lit.

The white light of the exorcism formation flickered, and the black gas was swirling, and Kejin held the soul collection bag with a helpless face, waiting for the ghosts to throw themselves into the net.

After two days of non-stop operation, most of the people in Lancheng who were possessed by demons have completed the exorcism.

It stands to reason that it can't be so popular, but Wang Yue's reputation is too loud.

Knowing that Wang Yue's awesome formation was free, many people from all over the world rushed over.

I often walk at night, how can I not be evil.

This thing is not like a flu, it will pass in a few days if you have a good physique, and if you have a poor physique, you can take some medicine and hang a hanging bottle, and it is not a big deal.

If the ghost has been possessed for a long time, it will really kill people.

So there is no other way to put this matter on the table, but to find someone who understands the mystery to see.

Temples, Taoist temples, a certain master, a certain immortal...

These places have become must-gos.

Buy a magic weapon that opens the light, ask for a rune paper, or ask the immortal family to communicate, and it can basically be solved.

But these have one characteristic, the price is expensive.

There are thousands at every turn, and tens of thousands of troubles.

It's just a matter of spending money to eliminate disasters, but when you meet a liar, the ghost hasn't driven away the money, and you can't afford to hurt it.

Now there is a place to exorcise evil spirits for free, or the other side of the flower arrangement, there is a national platform, and many people come here.

So much so that Lancheng added more than a dozen bullet trains and dozens of flights.

Even all the highways leading to Lancheng are all blocked.

Another city in Huaguo is on fire, this time not because of the barbecue, but because of the flowers on the other side.

Everyone went to Orange Water Street in Lancheng as if they were worshipping.

After the exorcist awakens, he will respectfully bow to the flower shop on the other side.

"Thank you Brother Hua for saving your life!"

A man in a brand-name suit was thanking him gentlemanly, and a pockmarked man stepped forward and said in a sarcastic tone.

"What's the use of thanks, you can show it!"

A man's face turned red instantly, and he looked at the flower shop on the other side, and he defended.

"Brother Hua's shops are closed, and I don't have a chance to say it."

The pock-faced man sneered again.

"It's cheap, it's good, the physical store is closed, that's because the things inside are sold out, I want to say, you log in to the app of the other side of the flower, there are all the things in it..."

A man had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to operate, and replied incorrectly.

"Thank you brother for your advice, I'll buy it..."

Staring at the man who took out his mobile phone to scan the goods, the pock-faced man smiled in his heart and walked towards the next fat sheep.