Although Mo Ziling's abacus was good, early the next morning, his two young disciples stood in front of his window with pale faces and said to him anxiously: "Master, go and have a look, Shi You Something’s wrong.”
When Mo Ziling heard this, he stood up from the bed and asked anxiously: "Did she die from exhaustion? How did you do it?"
Mo Ziling was very panicked at this time. Now that he has not yet risen to the altar, if Shi You dies like this, all his previous work will be in vain.
At the same time, Mo Ziling was scratching his head: Why did he forget to remind his two disciples not to let Shi You find a way to commit suicide before the altar was raised?
Thinking of this, Mo Ziling felt very upset. He just thought that the other party was planning to use the excuse of eating to delay time.
Who would have thought that she was planning to end it on her own in this way.
Mo Ziling cursed: "I should have killed her last night!"
Who would have thought that the two young disciples explained to Mo Ziling: "No, Master, that Shi You has been eating since last night." Someone who looks so thin can eat so well. I really don't know how she does it. of.
Mo Ziling was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "How long can it take to delay eating if you can't put things on the table? Sooner or later, she will be full." She actually planned to eat in small bites to delay time. This Shi You really It's just petty.
Who would have thought that the two disciples denied Mo Ziling's words again: "Master, she has been eating since last night, and she has been eating desperately, and her mouth has not stopped!" Thinking of this, the two disciples felt that they Acidic water refluxed from my stomach.
They didn't know how good Jin Qing was, but just looking at it made them vomit!
After listening to the words of the two disciples, Mo Ziling hurriedly turned over and got to the ground. He had to go and see what happened!
Who would have thought that as soon as he entered the room where Jin Qing was, Mo Ziling was stunned by the sight in front of him: Is this a mass grave?
I saw various animal bones scattered all over the ground.
Jin Qing, who was originally trapped in the chair by the spell, had broken free at this time and was sitting cross-legged on the table, eating a roast chicken.
After seeing Mo Ziling's figure appear, Jin Qing opened his big, greasy mouth and smiled sinisterly at Mo Ziling: "Here, sit down!" Some chewed stuff leaked out from the gap between his teeth. The tiny bone residue deeply stimulated every nerve in Mo Ziling.
While talking, Jin Qing spit out a chicken bone in the direction of Mo Ziling. The chicken bone bounced on the ground twice, and finally landed on Mo Ziling's feet. Mo Ziling's pupils shrank when he saw it: This woman seems to be... Something is not quite right.
Mo Ziling subconsciously reached into his arms to touch his amulet: Why did he feel that this matter was a little out of control!
Jin Qing looked at Mo Ziling, who was pretending to be calm, with a smile. She had just learned from 707 that this Mo Ziling was the culprit of her misfortune.
Thinking of the memory of falling into the toilet and almost eating Xiang, Jin Qing immediately hated Mo Ziling with a passion, and just wanted to let the other person taste the suffering he had suffered during this period.
Just when Jin Qing and Mo Ziling were staring at each other, Mo Ziling suddenly shouted loudly, then took out a talisman from his arms and recited a spell loudly. Suddenly, the surrounding situation suddenly changed, and the air flow surged. As expected, it was an expert who put up talismans and cast spells. His every move made several young apprentices nearby secretly sneered. They gave ten thousand likes in their hearts and accidentally shouted "Hello". .
The talisman covered with runes, driven by Mo Ziling's few movements and spells, suddenly seemed to come alive, with electric light dancing around it. Like the Hulk transforming, it becomes bigger and thicker, giving people the impression of a man with spare ribs transforming into a muscular man, flying towards Jin Qing like a bullet.
Jin Qing was about to swallow the last bite of chicken in her mouth, and when she recovered and chased Mo Ziling, she saw the talisman in Mo Ziling's hand fly to her on its own.
Jin Qing stared blankly at the talisman in front of him: This thing can actually fly, float in mid-air, and grow bigger! What is the principle? Jin Qing subconsciously glanced at his chest, but directly saw the two legs wrapped underneath, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.
Mo Ziling looked at Jin Qing's dull look and smiled sinisterly: "Thunder Talisman, broken."
Jin Qing's eyes twitched when he heard this: ""Use the Thunder Talisman in front of me, are you sure you are not seeking death?
707: ""Goodbye
Mo Ziling waited triumphantly to see Jin Qing being chopped into charcoal by the thunder talisman. Anyway, he had satisfied Jin Qing's request for food. Even if he dealt with Jin Qing now, he would not suffer karma.
But for some reason, the explosion he expected did not happen. The thunder talisman turned into paper ash and flew away in front of Jin Qing, leaving not even a single sparkle behind.
Mo Ziling stared blankly: "This is impossible!"
He saw Jin Qing put his foot on the table and punched him: now it's my turn!
There is a high-end villa area in the capital of the empire. You can't live here if you have money. Even if you are rich in the world, it is difficult to find a place.
Because what matters here is status, politics, and power.
But like all communities, the garbage generated by each villa will be collected together, and servants will send it to the sunny area behind the community, where it will be cleaned up by dedicated personnel and vehicles every day, and then the garbage will be burned collectively. And this small garbage truck, There were actually two armed police escorts.
After all, there may be state secrets in the trash of the chief ministers.
Before dawn that day, Xiao Liang, an armed police officer, escorted the car to the garbage dump behind the community with his head downcast. After all, from the ambition he had when he first joined the army to escorting the garbage truck, he could not say anything about going home.
Moreover, Erhua at the entrance of the village is still waiting for Xiaoliang to come home and marry her after making great achievements. If she knew that Xiaoliang went to the capital to work as an armed policeman and even escorted garbage trucks, Erhua would definitely marry Lao Zhou, the pig butcher in the village. Every time he thought about this, Xiaoliang's liver and gallbladder broke.
But this day, everything changed.
Xiao Liang held a submachine gun loaded with three blank rounds and stood upright beside the garbage truck. He did not look at the sanitation men at all. He placed the buckets of garbage next to the garbage truck, and the automatic device of the garbage truck filled the buckets. Trash is dumped into the car.
Xiao Liang's mind was filled with the erotic scenes between Xiao Hua and Lao Zhou, which drove him crazy.
Suddenly, the automatic dumping device of the garbage truck got stuck.
Xiaoliang came to his senses and walked quickly, and found a black bag. It seemed to be a person inside. Xiaoliang tore open the bag, and a human hand that seemed to have no bones drooped out. This person was dressed in a very elegant French style. The shirt has the Xuanmen emblem clearly printed on the cuffs.
Xiao Liang quickly walked into the community and found the villa of Chief No. 6.
