Every World Seems Not Quite Right

"Let's wait and see." Song Dao heard that Lin Biao said that he would give the lord a scent in the heart. Didn't he discover anything? But it doesn't matter, since the dolls hear them talking, they won't be in a hurry.

just……

To be honest, Song Dao does not trust the doll. What if his doll is caught by Lin Biao’s beast? What if his doll takes the opportunity to leave? No, no. The ashes of the doll are still in his own hands, and he cannot let his ashes be in the hands of others.

Although he can understand these things, he can't help but feel the irritability of the heart, or quickly solve the problem, then pick up the doll, and then no longer separate the doll.

Lin Biao had already noticed that there was no boy next to Song Dao. Presumably, Song Dao hid the ghost. When he thought of it, he regretted it again. He should just grab a backpack from Song Dao and see if the boy was hiding in the bag. It is also blame to catch the Song Dao handle too much, so that the young man who missed his heart was forgotten.

Shao Qian listened to the outside movement and would not go out. The paper notes left by Song Dao had no effect. He used the power of the soul to narrow himself down. After converging yin, he still hid behind Guan Erye. Fortunately, Shao Qian’s soul power covers the whole body, or else the uncle’s Guan Erye can not tolerate such ghosts hiding behind him.

Not long after, there was a mess in the living room. Many people walked around in the room and checked the door. After a few hours, they came to close the door, and then the whole room was quiet.

Shao Qian stayed for a while and determined that there was no one in the room before he came out from Guan Erye. Who knows this is also a coincidence. He just opened the door from the back of Guan Erye and was opened from the outside.

Lin Biao, who stood at the door and kept the door open, stayed, then ecstatically hurriedly closed the door, holding a demon in his hand and laughing: "Small things, I didn't expect Song Dao to hide you in the room. This time, see where you are going."

I have to say that Lin Biao’s brain is really not quite normal. He doesn’t want to think about it. Isn’t it strange that a ghostly thorn is standing in front of Guan Erye? It can only be said that this person is not only worried, but even the most minimal observations. Nowadays, this person is only afraid that there is only such a **** and evil thought.

Shao Qian pumped his mouth at the corner of Lin Biao, and then rolled the sleeves of the plaid shirt online, and the hands were buckled together for a few relaxations.

Mom, he can't beat Song Dao, but you can't beat you?

If you dare to be arrogant in front of him, you must be prepared for it. Moreover, the previous Song Dao also said that this goods colluded with the devil? Regardless of whether or not he is colluding with him, is it not the woman who is the only one who is framed by the Song Dynasty to murder the human life?

"Small things are scared?" Lin Biao took the sorcerer's charm and approached Shao Qian a little bit. He looked at the sneer of the teenager who was not busy with his wrist. He didn't put himself in his eyes. He will not be obedient if he suffers a bit.

"I hate the self-righteous person." Shao Qian grinned at Lin Biao: "Especially that kind of stupidity is also a person who is self-satisfied and self-satisfied."

Shao Qian’s words came out in the hands of Lin Biao’s demon in the hands of the sorcerer. However, he did not say that he did not paint the sorrowful sorcerer. He couldn’t keep Shao Qian at that point.

Therefore, Shao Qian just escaped the deviant character with a slight bias, and then directly flew to Lin Biao, and the fist wrapped in the power of the soul directly hit Lin Biao, playing specifically for that kind of pain. Unbearable and not easy to have bruises.

When Shao Qian’s first fist went down, Lin Biao screamed and fell to the ground. He had just kicked a kick in the abdomen where he was beaten by Shao Qian. He was kicked and kicked. Lin Biao hurriedly took a small gossip from the collar and looked at Shao Qian’s face. Shao Qian only felt a flash of red light in front of him. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and then kicked Lin Biao three feet away.

"Don't come over." Lin Biao coughed twice and held his hand on his stomach. He held a small gossip compass and said to Shao Qianli: "If you come one step further, I will call you a soul."

Shao Qian looked at Lin Biao strangely. Didn't he find that the compass had disappeared except for the first time? Is this stuff still electric? This time just lost power?

"Is there a power outage for your gadget?" If electricity is used, it must be electronic. After all, the size of a dollar coin is definitely not enough for the seventh battery.

"What?" Lin Biao, he found that the compass that has always been a ghost of the nemesis actually did not respond, he quickly squeezed his hand on the compass, who knows that the compass seems to be broken, generally no reaction.

"Ah, it really is broken." Shao Qian sneered: "Mr. Lin, let's calculate the general ledger now."

"This young master, grandfather, ancestors, have something to say and say." Lin Biao was asked by Shao Qian to scream for a painful place: "It used to be small, we have something to say."

"Oh." Shao Qianhe sighed directly and went forward, and Lin Biao was stunned and screamed twice more.

Just as Shao Qian planned to take a few more laps, the door was suddenly knocked open. The former police officers did not leave. These people had been waiting for Lin Biao to pick up things. I know that this has not been seen for nearly forty minutes. The figure, one of the acute children said to go to reminder, who knows that this just came out of the elevator and heard Lin Biao's screams.

Then the police got it and got it? Then, in a hurry, a shot hit the door lock and slammed into it. When he slammed in, he just saw Lin Biao as if he had been beaten and fell to the ground. Then he suddenly arched his waist and slipped to his feet. . Self-confident timid police saw this scene as two battles, the hairs were erected and the back was directly soaked by cold sweat.

"Thank you for your good luck." Shao Qian looked at the policeman and snorted: "Kid, remember, next time you see you, you just have to play these laps."

Shao Qian said that he grabbed the umbrella on the balcony and jumped upstairs. If an ordinary person looked up at this time, he could see an open umbrella swaying from the upper floor.

The police did not see the yin and yang eyes. He couldn’t see Shao Qian’s voice, but he could see an umbrella suddenly moving himself. He floated to the balcony window and opened it himself, then fell off...

Where did the **** go down, he just got a ghost? The policeman, who had been atheist before, raised his trembling feet and tried to escape.

Lin Biao lay on the ground and licked his stomach. Hey, half-squatting eyes saw the policeman who was lifting his foot and trying to escape. He grabbed his trouser legs and shook his lips, but he couldn’t speak.

The policeman was caught in the trousers, and the squatting came out directly: "Ghost grandfather, ghost ancestor I... I am a policeman, I swear to God that I have not done bad things on weekdays. Ghost grandfather, let me go. I have not seen anything done today."

"Hey, he’s a fart." Lin Biao’s breathing for a while was a speech, and he was so weak that he was facing the policeman’s mouth: “Help me to leave and help me change the door lock.”

When the police heard the voice, they watched the battle and watched their feet. When they saw the Lin Biao who was holding their own, they only felt relieved. This is a loose tone, but it is a sigh of relief, only the legs are soft, and then sit on the face of Lin Biao...

"..." Lin Biao said nothing about this, and the painful blackened eyes nowadays are now directly stunned by the police.

After the police sat down, they quickly climbed and apologized. Who knows that when he looked up, Lin Biao had his eyes closed and his face turned white. This can be really scary, and he can’t take care of the legs and the ghosts. When you leave the house, don't forget to bring the door that has broken the lock.

The author has something to say: Today is the second more ~ ​​嗷嗷, finished ~ almost broken feelings, your baby good night, what 哒 づ (づ ̄3 ̄) づ