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Chapter 143 Last Words

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    "Squeak"

    Pushing open the covered dormitory door, the old Taoist put his head in:

    "boss?"

    However, there was no one in the room. This was Wang Baogang's dormitory. The old Taoist asked in the dormitory management office where Zhou Ze, Xiaopingtou, had gone, and the other party replied that Zhou Ze was here.

    But what about people?

    The old man scratched his head. It is impossible for the boss to leave without saying hello. Could it be that he went up?

    The old man began to walk up the stairs. In fact, there are many, many people living in this dormitory building. There are six floors, and each floor has thirty or forty dormitories. Each dormitory is filled with eight students.  How many people must there be?

    But at night, the damp environment and almost silent corridors still make people feel chills. I have to say that this is also a strange gap.

    Obviously you are in the crowd, but you will still be afraid.

    And tonight, it seems that this feeling is even stronger.

    As soon as Lao Dao went upstairs, he saw a student standing in front of him. The student was wearing a yellow sweater, holding something like a drawing board in his hand, and looked at him motionlessly.

    "What are you looking at, go back to sleep!"

    The old Taoist scolded, as if the dormitory teacher was possessed.

    The student nodded, turned around, and walked into the wall at the stairway.

    "Forehead¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    The old way smash it, smash it, mouth it,

    Oh shit,

    Is this a school or a ghost town?

    The work of the dormitory teacher is really not done by humans. Is it in charge of the students or is it playing a game of ghost escape?

    hand,

    He reached into his crotch and touched it, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper. The old man put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. The paper fragrance of the ancestral talisman paper gave him a great sense of security.

    The next moment, the old man was not in a hurry to move, but took out his mobile phone, ready to call the boss.

    Boss, I found the ghost you were looking for so hard!

    It's just that after the phone dialed out, it showed that there was no signal.

    Mother, it's going to be bad.

    The old man backed away slowly, and was about to shout. At this time, he didn't care if he would disturb the flowers of the motherland, and he didn't care about his own face. The old man felt very insecure when Zhou Ze was not around.  feel.

    It's just that the old man just opened his throat, and before he could make a sound, he felt something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't shout at all, and almost didn't recite it in one breath.

    At this moment, beads of sweat began to appear densely on the old man's forehead, and he knew that it was the ghost that was staring at him.

    wipe,

    What kind of skill is bullying Bronze, if you have the skill, go find the dead!

    The old Taoist greeted the 18th-generation ancestor of this bullying ghost in his heart, and then turned around without hesitation and prepared to go down the stairs.

    Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke,

    I can afford to hide!

    Who knows, just as the old man came down the stairs, he saw that the steps under his feet suddenly became distorted, and the height was uneven. The old man slipped and fell straight down. Fortunately, he has good skills, otherwise it would be another old man who fell like this  You can go to prepare for the funeral.

    But even so, the old man was still bruised and swollen.

    When he struggled to stand up, he saw the boy in a yellow sweater holding a drawing board still standing in front of him.

    He is looking at himself,

    at the same time,

    The pen in his hand seemed to be drawing something on a drawing board.

    The rabbit bit people even in a hurry, the old Taoist rushed forward with the talisman paper in his hand, it would be fatal!

    However, the stairs were unable to go down before, but now they cannot go up. The old man kept running on the stairs, but he kept a distance of about two meters from the boy and could not get close.

    The old man simply took off, jumped up, and threw out the talisman paper in his hand.

    The boy raised his head,

    His eyes were empty, he raised his hand, and tapped the pen in his hand, turning it into a thick and colorful stroke, instantly dyeing the bright yellow talisman paper black.

    Seeing this scene, the old Taoist felt desperate, his ancestral talisman paper was dissolved by this ghost so lightly.

    It's over,

    It's over!

    The old man who jumped up fell heavily on the stairs, and the whole person slid down with a "plop plop".

    The young man walked down slowly,

    The old man struggled to raise his head, and looked at?? Kill that ghost immediately to avenge yourself.

    well,

    Lu Yao knows that horsepower can meet people's hearts for a long time.

    The old Taoist sighed in his heart,

    What he didn't know was that when Zhou Ze heard the old Taoist say "the money is not much, it can be a million",

    A thought appeared in my heart whether I should push the boat to kill this old man and then seize the property.

    If the old Taoist knew the truth, he would probably die suddenly with a mouthful of old blood.

    "Amulet paper, you can burn it in front of the grave, you can keep two for yourself.

    Boss, after the death of Er, you can donate the money to the children in the mountains. You can also keep two for yourself, but you can¡¯t keep more.

    Also, after E's death, help me to inform Mr. Liang from Shanghai, and ask him to come to E's memorial service, after all, it can be regarded as a fate.

    certainly,

    Boss, if you and Mr. Liang are really reluctant to part with me, you can go to hell together and rescue the dead souls of the poor, and the poor will not mind!

    Even if you can't enter reincarnation, Pindao is willing to make sacrifices and return to the world to continue to accompany you!

    In the wind and rain, Pindao will wait for you!  "

    Zhou Ze really couldn't listen anymore,

    Killed in hell?

    Still for you?

    "Boss, Pindao can't bear to part with you. Although you are really bad-tempered, selfish, resigned, and don't make much money, I've never had the nerve to ask you for a salary."

    "" Zhou Ze.

    "Although you are very perverted, you always ask Yingying to serve you in the bath in a serious manner. I heard from Meiren Xu that you still have problems in that area, and Shi Geng can't get up"

    "" Zhou Ze.

    Why are you still alive?

    How about I send you off?

    You should die sooner,

    Otherwise, I really can't help but want to kill you.

    The old Taoist snotted and burst into tears, and continued: "But in fact, you are not bad. Although you have many faults, you still have advantages, such aserfor example"

    The old man stretched out his hand and scratched his head,

    so hard,

    Like what?

    At this moment, the old Taoist's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell down, just rolling out of the place where he was kneeling. In an instant, the old Taoist found that all the injuries on his body disappeared, and he became clean!

    Don't need to die?

    "Boss, I'm fine, I don't need to die!"

    The old man got carried away with excitement,

    Then he saw Zhou Ze stretching his nails towards him,

    "I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Say it again." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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