Rebirth I became Mars

Wang Wei immediately opened the forum and searched for a strange thing that was in this building in recent years.

In recent years, the building seems to have no strange things, but there is a post to attract Yang Chen's attention.

"Go back, turn it over."

Wang Wei immediately turned.

Yang Chen screamed, the mouse slides over the interface, and the small word is written this: "No unscrupulous developer, it is not a black society, not not reported, there is no arrival! Wait, I have to have all, you have to have ******"

After saying it, the font is completely shielded. It is estimated to be some filthy words, but Yang Chen feels that there may be embarrassment.

"Check this person's posting time, and see if you can contact him."

Wang Wei operates the computer to open this person's homepage, then contact this person through private letter, the time from the post is just a year!

"The private letter has been sent to him, but it will not know if we will care."

"This person is estimated to be a household in the building? Because the developer's relationship? Is it a compensation that there is no place to say this?"

Chongzhen said: "As long as he still lives here, it should be not difficult, saying that he also hopes that there is no unscrupulous developer's mission!"

"Are you sure?" Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Something, I am also a psychological analyst. He can post in the forum, and it is vented, and it is hope that the attention of others will make things fermentation."

"But his words don't pay attention, so he should be very frustrated, but now someone will ask him if someone will ask him."

"Maybe there will be an anger in his heart, of course, this thing may be forgotten by him."

"But as for that result, you have to see his reaction."

"Li Qi? You are staring at the computer, see if that person will reply to private letter."

Yang Chen said: "I am afraid it will be a little dangerous today. After all, it is the first seven-day grandmother's head seven. I don't know what the situation at night. Everyone is paying attention to."

The physical attack is invalid, Yang Chen also has some injury. After all, he just unlocking the gene lock, and there is no monster.

Empty has a force where there is nowhere to show.

As a result, finally he depends on the performance of Chongzhen or Wang Wei.

Wang Wei should have learned the skills of spiritual efforts to whip, just don't know if there is no extraction to the ghost.

There is also a place where Yang Chen is slightly worried ...

"In the evening, I should pay attention to Wu Meng Meng, and our mission is to protect them!"

Everyone nodded, there is a taste of a battle, and the spirit of everyone has concentrated, and they don't dare to slack.

Time is very fast.

Wanjia lights, a lantern light, all the kitchen four overflowing, the symphony between the meals and pots is endless.

Wu Mengmeng and other people are also happy to return to their homes, all under the monitoring of Wang Wei's spirit.

"You stay together, I will go to the 7th floor grandmother's family, what happens to tell me now!"

Yang Chen is ready to leave, but Wang Wei asked: "Even if you see ghosts, do you have any way to destroy it?"

"There is a way!"

Yang Chen opened the stairs, and the man wearing a yellow robe was standing in front of the elevator door.

"Five-finger master?" Yang Chen's face was confused so late, this guy came here?

The five-finger master touched his eight characters: "Your young man is rushing, the old man collects your money, of course, to do things for you!"

"I hate others to take me like a god stick."

The five fingers pointed to a certain household: "His family is dead, this evening is the head seven, definitely still soul."

"In fact, this bureau is not the problem of this still soul, but the problem of the entire building."

"I am telling you in the morning, you don't believe it!"

Yang Chen is still the first time to see such interesting guys, these five fingers are still a persistent person, and they really run over this night.

"alright……"

"So five fingers, if it is a ghost, do you have any way to destroy them?"

"Spell, gossip mirror, palm Lei!"

Five fingers: "Ordinary ghosts can be easily suppressed, but the ghosts need to use gossip mirror and palm LEI."

"Of course, if the road is more than a little, you have to trace the source."

The five fingers are talking about it, and it seems to be a little doorway.

"So, I have received it, I will not accept it, but I will help you this matter!"

"Waiting here!"

The five fingers smiled, but how did Yang Chen see how to feel wretched.

Standing next to the railings, the five-finger master sucks the smoke, handed it to Yang Chen, but by Yang Chen asked, Yang Chen won't smoke, and I don't like smoke.

The five fingers have only a deep face when smoking.

Yang Chen micro said: "Master, it seems that your age is not small? Not married yet?"

The five fingers have a long breath: "Don't have a short life of our line, there is no need to harm the little girl?"

"Short life?"

"Killing the ghost, and the wicker is also defecting, it will be contaminated, or it is contracted."

"These things have been done for a long time, can you still have a short life?"

"It is almost no disease that you can live without any disease, just like my father."

The five fingers seem to talk very well, he remembers some past, slowly says to Yang Chen.

The five-finger master said that his mother was born later and other men ran.

As soon as I can't make money, I have to rush, I'm going to run, two, and a little scared of every day and a god stick.

His mother said that he wants to live a normal life.

Of course, my father did not stop her, let her go, just later father alcohol, but the Taoist's career is often drifting.

This village, that store.

When I was a child, I didn't have a book. I followed my father to go to the north, and I also inherited the clothes.

The father's body became worse from him, and later listened to his father and said that it was a diagnosis, no medicine, can only wait for death.

At the age of fifteen, my father died, in this city.

I don't want to make a living, I feel deeply disgusting this line, so I don't want to do those things.

Every year, I have done anything, but I will finally be destined as the hit, still embarked on this road.

Five-finger masters snorted: "Still when a god stick is relaxed, most of me is a god stick, a small part of time I am a Taoist."

"You think that I will not, that is what I pretend and not, some things are lie to the money to make the past, after all, I don't want to take my father's old way."

"But some things, I will help it!"