There’s an Evil Spirit Here

When I arrived in the community, it was a few minutes later.

He was slightly embarrassed, and he had a few more boxes of blood medicine in his hand.

It's a pity that the owner of the pharmacy isn't here. He had originally thought about the opportunity to take the wool by the way.

On the east side of the local tyrants, there is no new progress for the time being. Auntie is currently preparing an academic project and usually has very few busy people.

But inquiring about the news from the university town, it was not clear on the phone.

It seems that his plan to poke wool will be stranded for a few more days.

At the community, standing at the door of the house, Founder was about to take out the key to open the door, and looked at Wei Wei's house with some guilty conscience. As a result, he still didn't start renovations today.

Naturally, we did not see Officer Wei.

Founder did not think much, just to avoid embarrassment.

Then continue to insert the key into the keyhole and open the door. When Fang Zheng opened the door, he saw a small skeleton with white bones, and actually stood at the entrance with a pair of slippers. There were two faint rays in the eye sockets. It seemed that he heard the sound of Fang Zheng standing outside the door to open the door, waiting for the entrance. Office.

Seeing that Fang was about to enter the house, the small skull quickly and happily handed over the slippers.

Founder warmed slightly, and touched the cold skull of the small skull: "A lonely, are you afraid?"

"We are going out together tonight."

The faint light in the small skull's eye socket flickered, as if thinking about what Founder was saying. Although she didn't understand what Founder was saying, she found Fang Zheng's feet put on slippers and was touched by Fang Zheng's skull, making her feel Very happy.

The following day, Founder has been on the second floor of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

By the way, each of the diamonds is not bad. The Arahant and the Devil Diamond Seal are all familiar with practice.

So as not to be uncomfortable for a long time, the state will go backwards.

After several days of cultivation, at about noon, Founder finally finally cultivated the second level of the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the Great Consummation.

Then he changed to the third layer of the Yijin Washing Pill, and did not rush to strengthen the third layer of the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Jiuyang's overbearing dominance must have stronger physical support.

When the sunset was approaching the horizon, Founder finally finally practiced Yijin's marrow washing to the great consummation through the third layer.

Today, the second layer of Jiuyang Divine Skills and the third layer of Yijin Washing Pills were practiced to the Great Consummation, and the price paid for this was to consume a large blood-enriching medicine during the day.

As the cultivation progressed to the later stage, the realm of the realm was getting higher and higher, and his consumption of blood-enriching drugs was gradually increasing.

Founder suddenly felt a bit distressed and liver pain.

I feel like he has to practice this way again, with only such a "deposit" rune on his body, I'm afraid it won't last long.

An additional rune is also reserved, which needs to be used to strengthen the third layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

On the day he killed the tiger's skin, he lit a total of twelve runes on the human skin scriptures.

In the next two days of practice, each consumes a rune to strengthen the blood-enriching medicine.

Today, one rune was lit, and another rune was consumed, which was just flat. There are now ten runes on him.

It seems that there are a lot of "deposits", but it can not support up to ten days at most.

Founder can only turn his brain to the "Special Operations Department", which is a rich area to be developed! Oil and Gas Field!

While Fang was using human skin scriptures, he deliberately avoided small skulls.

Human skin scripture matters.

Seeing the sunset and dusk, the time is almost the same. Founder let the small skull wear a camouflage suit and took her out tonight.

"If you can learn to tie your shoes today, I will take you out at night."

Founder decided to let the little skeleton learn to tie shoelaces first.

Always learn to support yourself.

The two rays of light in the small skull's eye socket flickered, seeming to mean what Founder's words meant. Under Founder's body language, she soon understood the Founder's words, and then she squatted down and began to tie her shoelaces with eyes.

After tying her fingers by mistake several times, she finally struggled to tie her shoelaces, and then looked up at Founder.

Seems like it's okay? Is it okay?

Founder stood at the entrance and beckoned towards the small skeleton, who ran to it quickly.

When Fang Zheng came to the Nether Shop, it was just after the last glimmer of heaven and earth, under the entire sunset horizon.

The small skull followed Fang Zheng, walking into the nether shop with a curious look, looking east and west, but she did not leave behind Fang Zheng, and did not run around.

Just like her, she has a great sense of freshness in everything around her.

Just when the shop opened for business, the wood carving shop with a sheep's head next door selling dog meat always opened in time to meet the darkness.

Mr. Zuo found Fangzheng again.

As a result, as soon as he entered the netherworld shop, Mr. Zuo saw at first glance looking at the camouflage suit and the little skull like a five- or six-year-old girl who obediently followed behind Founder.

Mr. Zuo's movement into the door was shocked.

Founder's eyes gave Mr. Zuo a light look.

In fact, he deliberately let Mr. Zuo see the little skull. Is it only to allow me to live with a dead person next door, and still not allow me to bring a ghost?

He deliberately wanted to test Mr. Zuo's reaction.

If Mr. Zuo can accept the existence of small skulls, as Mr. Fu and Zhang Tufu, who knew Mr. Zuo, they can also accept the existence of small skulls. In this way, after the small skeleton is in the city, it can be regarded as an identity, so that one day it will be treated as a lone soul and a ghost.

"Brother Zhiqiu, this is your daughter? It turns out that Brother Qiuqiu has long been married, but that his daughter is skeletal and clever and sensible."

Seeing the stranger, the little skeleton quickly timidly hid behind Founder and hugged Founder's legs tightly.

After listening to Mr. Zuo's pun, Fang Zheng suddenly turned black.

Founder knew what was happening. The dead man, Mr. Zuo, next door, had first discovered the true identity of the small skull.

Only, my daughter peat!

Marriage peat!

This is intentional!

Founder: "Her name is Nie Xiaoqian."

Cough, cough, Mr. Zuo almost choked on his mouth.

I can't think of the little guy in front of me.

At first glance, Mr. Zuo was kind to the small skeleton ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Perhaps it was precisely because he was also a dead person, and it was difficult to find a kind in the human city.

Nodded towards the small skeleton and kindly.

Afterwards, Mr. Zuo Lai stayed in the nether shop for a while, then left and went to his shop to continue carving wood.

Founder originally thought that the leisure days at the Mingdian would end until Mr. Fu and Zhang Tufu returned. As a result, on the evening of the fourth day, a car with a harsh grip on the rubber tires stopped a car in front of the Mingdian.

Then came two men, and a junior high school student.

This is a chubby junior high school student, but at the moment his face is pale, his eyes are anxious, and there is panic and fear, just like a frightened lamb. The deep dark circles show that he has not rested for a long time.

"Will Mr. Fu be there?"

"Since the last time" Evil Mirror Spirit ", we have encountered a special spiritual event that needs to be dealt with by Mr. Fu, and hope to keep him in the nether shop to protect his safety."