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0165 Old Talk Theatre

I asked in my heart suspiciously: "Why is it a way to be irrelevant to two or two? Don't you guys know how to read Feng Shui?"

"Old man, I'll meet..."

"I will sell kitchen knives!"

"Ezhao is good at chanting scriptures..."

"Brother Yu Rou..."

Five people, all faces confused.

Only Liu Kong answered me in a very awkward manner: "We know this thing a little bit... but we are not very good at it, and our professionalism is not right!"

"Okay..."

I helplessly beat my fingers, rubbed my eyes, moved my muscles and bones, and then urged Yuxiang Pork Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded Shredded

"Take me with the old man!"

"I'm going to go out and sell kitchen knives!"

"Um, I want to save the evil ghosts!"

"Brother Yu Rou..."

The four of them said they wanted to join in the fun.

Still the only one Liu Kongzhen yawned, retreated two steps back, spread his hands and said that he was not interested in this matter: "Just go and kill me, but don't bring me with me, I'm not interested in this matter."

"What are you?"

I quietly activated the power of perception, and in a trance I saw Liu Kong's face full of spring at this moment, as if he was lucky enough to be waiting for him.

But there is a hint of murderous intent hidden in this love luck.

It may be easy to evolve into a peach blossom disaster in the opposite direction.

"Yes, yes, I'm so old! What's the difference between you?!"

"If you don't go with me, chant scriptures on your bed every day."

"Fellow Daoist Kong Zhen, do you buy a grocery knife?!"

"Brother Yu Rou..."

The four of them expressed their dissatisfaction with Liu Kong.

Liu Kongzhen sighed pretentiously: "You guys are so powerful, just solve the problem. I have other serious things to do."

"I must have been so rich that I'm going to have sex. I'm going to meet up with a little girl. I won't give you the money, I'll see if you want to meet up with a girl!"

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore!"

"How about I use a kitchen knife to make him a clean circumcision!"

"Brother Yu Rou..."

Before I could continue to persuade Liu Kongzhen, the four of them knocked down Liu Kongzhen. One of them hugged one limb and carried him upstairs to the basement. Especially Master Hui'an, I wonder if they had a feud, so I deliberately knocked his big hips into the wall pillar.

I felt more and more that these five brothers were not very reliable. I walked behind the team with Yu Xiang Roushi and sighed: "Where did you find this group of people? I am so impressed you too. When you face them, your head is not buzzing?"

“**** are all brothers!”

Yu Xiang's pork slim answered generously: "Don't do this group of people like this now. When you really encounter dirty things, you will know how powerful they are!"

"I hope this is the case..."

I said directly with no energy, "I'll tell you! I'm just a foreign aid. Something is wrong later. I'll be the first to run!"

"You're saying this!"

Yu Xiang Roushi was very dissatisfied with my statement: "Look at our team, two fortune tellers, one Taoist priest, one monk, and the other is a Gu everyone. This ghost-catching team is definitely the best configuration! You can't find it if you change to ordinary places!"

"I hope this is the case..."

I repeated it twice to make excuses for him, snapped my fingers with my palms, summoned the lucky dice and threw it upwards, and tested my luck tonight.

If it is too low... you can't follow them no matter what you say!

I can’t make my life just because I maintain world peace!

"The fortune and the will of heaven are in the dark."

This lucky dice turned aside. Instead of clamoring for the dirty things of the dog farm and the anti-aircraft gun, he said rich philosophical words.

"Pu"

The lucky dice rotated twice and fell into my palm.

I spread my palms, took a look at something, and my heart was instantly relieved.

All of this is true, the lucky dice points are still four points, and luck is good.

The four of you guys carried Liu Kongzhen, opened the security door of the fingerprint lock, and walked out of the basement, and walked out of the attic before Yu Xiang and I.

When we walked out of the attic and came to the parking space, we found that the few of them were gone.

Suddenly, a torn bread that was about to be scrapped was parked in front of us, and we couldn't stop the car and fell on the butt of the BMW Z4 car that was so fragrant.

Sitting and driving is Master Hui'an.

Lao Wang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shook his head down the window and greeted us with his head: "You two are following behind! Let's take a step first!"

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Liu Kongzhen, who was in the middle seat, was tied up by heavy hemp ropes soaked in water. She struggled to escape. She frantically handed Yu Xiang's pork silk eyes to ask for help from the car window. Unfortunately, Zhao Mengmeng finally stuffed a rag for wiping the car into his mouth, and another big slap cleaned him up and honestly.

After Liu Kongzhen stopped making trouble, the van started step by step, as if it was about to fall apart anytime and anywhere.

I looked at the heartbreaking van, running the red light without any traffic laws, and couldn't help but be afraid of what accident they might happen, so I quickly asked Yu Xiang: "Shredded van... You drive so well, why do you prepare such a broken bread for them?! Are you afraid that they will hit the tree all at once?"

"I've bought them three particularly good RVs before."

Yu Xiang's pork silk face was yellow and revealed the truth: "Master Hui'an insisted on saying that he was a car repair master. One of them was dismantled. After that, he didn't install it, and the engine was scrapped directly. The other was because he went out to work in the middle of the night, and the headlights happened to be scrapped again. That time it was the car driven by Lao Wang. Don't look at him and you can see his face, but his eyes were myopia for more than 500 degrees. In the end, he went all the people and the car in Songye River. They were even hard-earned, otherwise they would all become drowning ghosts!"

"What about the last one?"

I felt sorry for the fragrant shredded pork, but I was a little happy.

"The last one was sold! After that, I changed such an eight-hand van. Then I told me that they drove the same car. Anyway, I can't die anyway. It's better to spend the money to buy the car for them to eat, drink and have fun!"

Yu Xiang's pork slim teeth was not because he felt sorry for money. The money problem was definitely not a problem in his eyes, but because he felt that the mentality of these people could not be saved. After so long, they still did their own things and enjoyed it.

"Stop saying anything, go!"

Yu Xiang Roushi took out the car key, opened the door lock, and took me into the car.

Even if a van runs a red light to the death, it still won't be able to run away from a sports car.

Yu Xiang's pork shredded pork was accelerated twice and easily caught up with them, followed silently and stopped overtaking.

It swayed away for nearly an hour.

Finally arrived near the Aging Theater in Lubei District.

When the car was stable, I got off the car first, jogged behind the buttocks of the van, stepped on the edge of the car used to load the license plate, grabbed it with both hands, and flew up into the air and flipped onto the roof. After reaching the roof, I took the street light to look at the layout of the house in front of me, and muttered to myself: "It's still not high enough."

I had an idea and looked up and saw the telephone pole that was only two meters away from the van. I stepped down with my left foot and jumped towards the telephone pole with all my strength.

"thump!"

I successfully hugged the telephone pole and climbed up quickly, and finally stayed at a position less than 20 centimeters from the high-voltage wire, stayed at a commanding height of nearly seven meters, and looked down at the Feng Shui pattern around the Old Pastoral Theater.

The old saying goes well, Feng Shui, Feng Shui, there is wind and water.

The Feng Shui pattern of a city is definitely not comparable to that of a house. Besides, my attainment in Feng Shui is not too high, so I can only look at it vaguely, and this is probably barely enough.

"No door?"

I looked left and right in confusion, and suddenly noticed that there was no truly wide road on the entire street, all of which were narrow dirt roads similar to country roads.

What's even more strange is that none of these earth road distribution types is connected into a straight line, and the winding and winding are not like roads in normal residential areas at all.

What will happen if this happens?

The road is not smooth! The anger is not smooth!

Yang energy, yin energy, resentment energy, and evil energy will accumulate over time, affecting the degree of magnetic field circulation, and subtly changing the personality of ordinary people who live here, thereby producing more yin evil auras.

Coincidentally.

The only cross road with all connections was built based on the old theatre! It is exactly aimed at four directions: east, west, south, north and north.

What will this lead to?

The evil aura will gradually be forced to graft onto the old theater building, forcibly changing the Feng Shui pattern of the old theater, and turning it into a fatal evil!

I observed these points and murmured in a daze: "How can I do this with Zhang Kuaile's husband? Raise ghosts? Raise evil spirits?"

When I noticed several conspicuous buildings near the Old Drama Theater, I couldn't avoid a touch in my heart: "Waterfa!?"
Chapter completed!
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