Late Night Bookstore

The house in the early morning seemed very deserted. Of course, this house's signboard with its exaggerated 100 yuan minimum consumption was also destined to make it difficult to make it lively.

Xu Qinglang put on a facial mask in the bedroom upstairs and fell asleep for beauty. After saying goodbye to restaurant life and getting rid of the fume erosion on his skin, he began to understand how to cherish his skin more and more.

Oh, man,

You have to learn to treat yourself better and love yourself more.

Bai Yingying was sitting alone at the bar on the first floor, eating chicken with his hands, and had fun.

The door of the shop was pushed open at this time. Baiyingying looked up and saw a small red dress in the red dress standing at the door. The dress of the small dress was really festive, and it looked more cute and cute.

With a yawn, Bai Yingying continued to look down at her cell phone.

Little Luoli walked to the front of the bar. She was a little short and could not reach it. Therefore, she simply pushed open the door of the bar and walked in. She stood behind Baiyingying and watched Baiyingying playing games.

Waiting for the end of the game, Bai Yingying stretched out, glanced at Xiaoluoli, put down her phone, and asked:

"Why?"

Little Luoli lifted his delicate jaw, looked at the white warbler, while shaking his head, smiling:

"Your wife saw me in the first place and dared not talk to me in this tone."

"You know it was the same." Bai Yingying shrugged. "What is the difference between you and me now?"

Everyone is a dog, all **** by a man,

Why do you laugh in fifty steps?

Little Luoli sat down on a chair on one side, which gave her some special satisfaction. She had always been sensitive to her height and did not like to stand below and look up at people taller than herself.

"Can you compare with me?"

Luoli asked back.

"Hey, I'll still be loud, what will you do?

嘤嘤嘤"

Little Luoli frowned slightly. At this point, she didn't know how to pick it up.

Anyway, it's a zombie of two hundred years,

Actually, he can really serve the man without a sense of disobedience.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Yingying asked. "Did your mother make hair again in the middle of the night and throw you in the store?"

Little Luoli took an envelope bag from his pocket and threw it on the bar. "The things he asked me to investigate are inside. The position of the Japanese priest is also confirmed."

"Why don't you call him directly." Bai Yingying asked with a sideways look: "Oh, I see, do you think you're more sincere to deliver it personally, and you can brush a good impression in front of him?" ?"

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yingying showed a sense of crisis:

"You want to compete with me for pets?"

"Snapped!"

Little Luoli slapped it on the bar,

Scolding the white warbler Yingying:

"Don't think of me like you!"

Bai Yingying pursed her lips and muttered: "The little fart boy likes to have a face."

Little Luoli restrained his urge to start with Baiyingying and said: "I can't get through his mobile phone, I can't reach him, I thought he was in the store and found that he was not there."

"He has something to go out," Bai Yingying said.

"He's really busy."

"It's about time." Bai Yingying smiled and could imagine that she was really happy for Zhou Ze.

"He is right, what are you happy to do?" Little Luoli couldn't bear to see the "ugly face" that was controlled by the slaves but still sweet.

Because she didn't want to be like the stupid zombie in front of her.

"Why, he is my boss, and the better he mixes, will I not be with Rong Yan? Besides, he will turn right early to be promoted to an official, can't you also be free earlier?"

"Whether he is mixed or not really has nothing to do with you, you still have to think about how to spend the next winter coat!"

Little Luoli really can't stand the silly white sweet model like Baiyingying,

All hypocrisy is beautiful and fresh,

Must take a silver needle,

Poke Poke!

Little Luoli and Mrs. Bai knew each other. Because of Mrs. White's particularity, little Luoli didn't shoot her.

You cultivate your merits, I do my performance, and live with each other.

However, what exactly Mrs. White is like, Xiaoluoli is clear. She can even guess what the purpose of Mrs. White’s merits is to give her body to Zhou Ze before he goes to hell.

"How? I certainly have a design."

Speaking,

Bai Yingying opened the computer, opened a folder, and said:

"I have designed for a long time, and I have designed many models."

Little Luoli saw a bamboo bed appearing on the computer screen, with a bamboo bed in the style of Mandarin Duck Butterfly, a bamboo bed in a small boat, a princess bed, and various ornaments on it.

Little Luoli was shocked,

she was,

Already knew?

"These bamboo beds are not cheap to make, but fortunately, my funerary items are enough. When I sell two things, I can create them. You said, lying on it and being burned, is it also very beautiful?"

Little Luoli reached out and covered her face. She didn't know how to talk to the zombie.

This is not stupid,

This is a brain pack!

"You know that one day, still be his maid here?" Little Luoli finally asked.

"I really like life now." Bai Yingying looks like he should, "It's good."

"Do you think you can impress him like this?" Xiaoluoli asked back.

Bai Yingying didn't answer.

"Last time, a corpse charm can give him so much performance, a real zombie of two hundred years, do you know how much performance is worth?"

Bai Yingying still did not speak.

"Forget it." Little Luoli didn't want to say, looked at the envelope he had just dropped on the bar, and asked, "Where did he go?"

"It seems to be going to a school." Bai Yingying said, "The last ghost is just left, and the boss is anxious."

"School?" Little Luoli turned sideways and didn't take it seriously. "I'll go first. When he comes, you give him the envelope."

"it is good."

Bai Yingying nodded to memorize.

Little Luoli got out of the chair and was about to leave. When he first walked to the door, he accidentally glanced at the teenager sitting there in the corner of the shop.

The boy was holding a book in his hand, and he was fascinated by it, laughing from time to time.

Little Luoli stopped,

When coming in,

Why didn't I feel there was a ghost in the store?

This ghost,

I saw it by myself,

Not what you feel.

Little Luoli reached out and pointed to the teenager, and asked Bai Yingying: "Who is he?"

"A ghost, according to the boss, is a senior with intellectual disability. He came to the store by himself, and because of his imperfect soul, he could not get into hell, so he stayed first, and waited for the boss’s affairs to be resolved before sending him away. ."

"Incomplete soul?"

Little Luoli walked towards the young man, who didn't even care about Xiaoluoli's approach, completely immersed in the world.

"What's his name?" Little Luoli asked.

"Sun Qiu, a middle school student."

Little Luoli reached out and took it away from the other party.

Sun Qiu was stunned and somewhat dissatisfied: "Little sister, what do you do, don't be naughty."

With that said, Sun Qiu reached for it again.

however,

At the next moment,

Little Luoli suddenly stretched out his tongue. For a time, the tongue like a leather whip was pumped **** Sun Qiu's soul.

"Snapped!"

Sun Qiu was pulled to the ground and kept crying for pain.

For the soul body, Xiaoluoli's tongue work is absolutely terrifying.

Bai Yingying immediately walked out of the bar upon seeing this, "Hey, what are you doing, this is the performance reserved by the boss."

"Performance?" Little Luoli was a little inexplicable, even a little funny, pointing at Sun Qiu, who was lying on the ground: "Are all your stores a fool,

Where is this soul, where is this ghost! "

Zhou Ze's time to enter the ghost circle is not too short. Of course, it can't be compared with Xiaoluoli. She is a senior ghost and has more experience.

"This is not a ghost?" Bai Yingying froze, what is this a ghost?

"So, he can't be sent to **** not because of his incomplete soul, but because he is not a ghost at all, and of course it is impossible to go down through the gate of hell."

Little Luoli walked in front of Sun Qiu, his tongue kept lashing at him, and he kept screaming.

"You see, the soul is only weak, but there is no phenomenon of disintegration. He is simply a phantom energy body, not a soul body."

Little Luoli said very firmly.

"He is not a ghost, but he came to the store deliberately." Bai Yingying immediately thought of something, his face suddenly changed.

A guy who is not a ghost came to the store and told a ghost story?

Then the boss took the old man to school?

"Tongcheng, has anyone come again recently?" Xiaoluoli asked.

"The one from Rongcheng has been here."

Little Luoli heard the words, and there was an inscrutable panic on his face, but immediately suppressed it, and said, "What else?"

Bai Yingying pondered, and then she suddenly thought of the little girl who said that she came out of the three villages that day, and then the little girl actually tied herself up and tied herself up.

"It seems there is really one, very powerful, that can knock me down at once. By the way, you haven't said, how did this thing come out?"

Bai Yingying pointed to Sun Qiu and asked.

"Every patrol inspector will be awarded a Yin-Yang pen by the Yin Division when advancing the judge, which can determine the world, distinguish between right and wrong, and a Yin-Yang book.

This thing should be a puppet born from the Yin and Yang album. "

Finished,

Little Luoli suddenly raised his head and laughed,

"Hahahahahaha"

A little luoli,

With a sloppy waist,

Laugh out loud,

She seems to want to create a heroic feeling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But in fact, she has to make as many moves as possible, and the second grade is so cute.

"That is to say, the boss is in danger?" Bai Yingying said.

Little Luoli shrugged, then looked at Baiyingying and said, "Shouldn't we be very happy? Someone put him to death, then I and you are free."

Yes,

If Zhou Ze was killed by Yin,

Then little Luoli will be able to unlock the alliance under the city that night and restore freedom!

"Did you forget who the boss is?" Bai Yingying asked suddenly.

"What?" Little Luoli wondered.

"If the boss knows that he can't escape, and really wants to die, according to his character, he may feel that he is too lonely to die alone, and then crush your soul blood in the moment before dying, let you be buried with him. ."

"Little Luoli."