Speciesism is not Allowed

Chapter 95: .not easy

This is the anti-theft chapter. Fortunately, the soul didn't cry and didn't want to die. The demon Xiu didn't seem to force it. The demon Xiu didn't speak from beginning to end. Only when he tied the chain of the demon, the demon Xiu said a little.

He did so, and the soul didn't speak all the way, until he entered the gate of the earth house, two lines of blood and tears shed in the soul's eyes. The bright red tears and the expressionless face were so shocking, so even after so many years, he still remembered the soul and the monster.

"Two thousand years ago, I had a relationship with you." Yin Cha didn't mention the human soul, afraid that the demon Xiu asked him who the reincarnation was.

"Two thousand years ago ..." Fu Li thought about it for a long time, remembering the shade that he saw for the first time, "You are the shade from Hades?"

Yincha smiled awkwardly, and his courage was indeed very small at that time: "In Xia Licheng, you can see each other for many years, but it is also a fate." He noticed the clothes worn by Fu Li, which is ... to be a security guard in the human world ?

Fu Li's clothes on Liqun were different from the shade that she saw in the evening, and she said, "It seems that two thousand years have passed and you have been promoted."

Li Li smiled, took a hand from Fu pocket to Fu Li, and after Fu Li refused, he lit himself a cigarette: "I thought you were like the other demon on that mountain and was ..." He looked Seeing Zhuang Qing not far away, he swallowed the words.

He only went to the mountain to attract the soul once. After a hundred years, he asked other Yinchai the demon monks of that mountain, only to know that eighty years after he went to cross the soul, there were several blue dragons playing in Weishui. As a result of torrential rains, the monsters on that mountain could not bear the suffering of human beings. They went to these dragons to intercede, but the educated dragon was furious. In the end, these monsters died, wounded, and even the entire mountain was razed to the ground. . He thought that the demon Xiu was dead, but he did not expect that the devil was alive.

Fu Li lowered her eyelids and raised her past tone without much undulation: "I was asleep then."

Oak suddenly realized, probably just so, this demon escaped a death robbery.

"Well!" There was a loud noise not far away, and the flames soared into the sky.

Li Xuan threw a cigarette and stomped under his foot: "I should go to work."

"Wait." Fu Li stopped him.

Li Xuan's heart was so tight, did the other party ask him about that human thing?

"Don't litter." Fu Li pointed to the cigarette **** at his feet, and pointed to the civilized placard not far away from the trash can.

Quercus: ...

Fuck your head down to pick up the cigarette **** and throw it into a trash can a few meters away.

"Fu Xiaoshuai, who are you talking to?" When the girl at the front desk saw Fu Li talking to the outside air, she couldn't help cooling her back, thinking that she had finally seen the legendary spiritual event. Almost every hotel has some weird stories circulating inside it. This law is the same as the school is always built in places such as cemeteries and temples.

"A friend of mine." Fu Li's eyes fell on Zhuang Qing. "He's looking for me for something."

Under Fu Li's gaze, Zhuang Qing approached and appeared in the sight of the girl at the front desk.

At a glance, the girl at the front desk felt like she had heard a lot of ghost stories lately. How could there be such an elite ghost who looked so handsome, and she bowed her head in front of the beauty force.

At this time, someone came to handle the housing formalities. Even if the girl at the front desk coveted the beauty of the handsome man, she had to complete the work in advance.

"Mr. Zhuang, please sit down." Fu Li picked up a drink for Zhuang Qing and took him to the sofa in the public rest area.

"Is an artist dead at your hotel today?" Zhuang Qing asked openly, "You weren't there at the time"

Fu Li shook his head: "I am new here, unless the guest needs it, otherwise I am not qualified to go to the VIP room."

"I see." Zhuang Qing stood up, and he always did not care about nosy affairs. Seeing Fu Li wearing a security suit with a straight back, he couldn't help but say a bit more, "Are you going to be a security guard?"

"No, my ideal is to be admitted to the civil service." Fu Li saw that Zhuang Qing did not drink, so he just stood up and drank, "unfortunately I almost got something."

"What's the difference?" Zhuang Qing asked.

"University diploma."

Zhuang Qing had a speechless feeling of humiliation, and when he wanted to ask him something more, Fu Li had gone to help his guests with the suitcases. He turned around and walked out of the hotel, looking up, and seeing a serial car accident a few hundred meters away, a long chain of souls hung on the shady chain of chains.

The scene was chaotic. Police cars, fire engines, and ambulances shuttled back and forth. Private cars gave way to the side. The whole scene was unbearable.

An ambulance rushed past him, and he put his hands in his pants pockets expressionlessly, until Yincha took the souls in front of him. The night breeze rose with a hint of **** smell.

"Mr. Zhuang?" Li Xuan saw Zhuang Qing standing still, thinking he had something to find himself, and stopped and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Zhuang Qing saw these souls, male, female, old and young, and took a glance back at her gaze. "When your local government crosses the soul at Yuanyue Hotel this afternoon, can there be something strange?"

"I haven't heard that the owner of Yuanyue Hotel has something to do with the cultivation world. Most people dare to do things in the hotel." Li Xuan said, "That star is not a thing. He has a lot of evil information in his life, I am afraid You have to work hard in the local government for hundreds of years. There is no accumulation of blessings in previous lives, no morality in this life, and no one knows what kind of fertility can be cast in the next life. "

"Boss!" Chu Yu drove over, saw Li Ying, and smiled: "Yo, Lord Yinchao, why did you come out today to cross the soul?"

"Coworkers are too busy, so I'll help run." Li Ling knew that the two had something to do, and said very interestingly, "I'll take a step first, please be free."

When the oak leaves left, Chu Yuchao shook his head.

Zhuang Qing sat in the car and looked up at the tall buildings not far away. The signboards were very bright, and the words "Yuanyue Hotel" could be seen all the way.

"I turned around at the Yuanyue Hotel, and I didn't notice any bitterness. I contacted Wang Han just now, and he said that only one of the employees in this hotel is a demon, it seems to be called ..."

"Fu Li." Zhuang Qing said, he read these two words, strange and stiff, as if talking about a stone by the roadside, or a humble flower, "I have seen him just now."

Chu Yu is very sensitive to demons and evil spirits. He can easily catch the breath that others don't notice. Had it not been for his fish, not his dog, he would have been able to eat as a police dog with the police. He didn't notice anything near the hotel, it only showed that they were wrong to calculate, and Lu Ren's death had nothing to do with others.

"There is no need to investigate this matter, and the case will be closed by natural death." Zhuang Qing closed her eyes, "go home."

There is a very luxurious villa under Zhuang Qing's name, and the decoration style is even more splendid. Anyone who has visited his house must be stunned by the furnishings in the room. All kinds of shiny gems, corals, pearls and other things, even the most exaggerated giant TV series are embarrassed to shoot like this, afraid of being exaggerated.

A huge natural crystal lamp hangs in the living room, and the light refracted from each angle expresses a meaning.

It's expensive, it's expensive.

The decorative beads on the curtains are all thumb-sized purple pearls. Together with the night breeze, they lightly shake.

Chu Yu's eyes were hurt by the light of various gems, and he put the fruit in his hand on the table, "Boss, I'm going back."

"Um." Zhuang Qing nodded in agreement, he did not have the habit of leaving others to live in his own home.

Chu left the door in a hurry and took a taxi. After a while, he noticed that the car was moving in the wrong direction: "Master, there seems to be something wrong with your route."

"No problem." The taxi driver chuckled and said, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is suitable for killing fish."

Seeing Chu Yu trying to run away, the driver smiled stiffly. "This car was made for you specifically by me. It can separate the ghosts and ghosts, and of course it can also trap the monsters. You, the self-proclaimed and inspired fish monster, It is also appropriate to use it for funeral. "

"Are you a hideous ghost?" Chu Yu's palm oozed cold sweat.

Some time ago, he found a painter who pretended to be a scam for ordinary people. He took his teammates to arrest him. The painter wanted to run away and was eventually stabbed to death by the boss. This painter came to help her get revenge?

Although he was very inspired, his fighting power was not as good as a goose, and he had to finish it.

The taxi was speeding, and the painter had peeled off the false skin on his face, exposing the bones.

Chu Yu thought in despair, if this scene was filmed by the surveillance head, how could they make people believe that the driver is not a skeleton, but just a prank? No, he can't save his life. Who cares about this?

He looked out of the window in despair, and wanted to take a look at the world again, only to see the four billboards of the huge "Yueyue Hotel".

He hates advertising.

On the road at night, there are not many cars and fewer people. When someone stands on the side of the road and insists on beckoning to stop the car, and the driver is afraid of the skeleton, the atmosphere becomes weird.

The painter stopped the car and let the brave man get in the car.

"You guys have to drive a taxi to make money at night?" Fu Li took the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt. "It's not easy to make a living."

Painter: ...

Chu Yu: So desperate.

"You can rest assured that when I used thousands of miles, I also used stealth. Human monitors couldn't shoot me." Fu Li didn't know much about the human world, but he worked as a security guard for half a month in the hotel. , Know how powerful the monitoring equipment of the human world.

When Zhuang Qing heard this, she didn't know for a moment that she should be thoughtful, or she had to make a big deal. Perhaps the "Demon Emperor" who had not appeared in Zhu Yan's mouth had made him afraid.

If the demon emperor of this country has a population of more than one billion people, there will be countless deaths and injuries. He cannot afford such a bet.

Fu Li turned and closed the door: "Mr. Zhuang, since it's fine, let's go and see."

Zhuang Qing didn't express his stand, and seeing Fu Li go downstairs, he kept up without saying a word.

The sea breeze has a peculiar taste of the sea, and the tide beats the sea water, making a loud noise. Zhou Mu ran all the way without a pause under his feet until he saw the familiar figure by the sea.

"Mom!" He called out the title, which had been called for twenty-eight years, and ran to the old woman like a naive bird.

"Come back?" The old woman lifted her toes and took off the military cap for his tall son. When he saw the military medal on his chest, a proud smile appeared on his face. "Again for the army?"

"What a merit." The nearly 30-year-old man smiled shyly, took off his hat and put it in his hand. He took the old woman's hand and smiled, "Let's go back, it's cold here, don't blow your body Now. "

"Okay, let's go home." The old woman looked at Zhou Mu with a smile and walked slowly. This man, who is accustomed to walking on the steps, walks with small broken bows, his posture looks ridiculous. The tide surged over, spread over their calves, and slowly backed away, leaving no mark on the place they passed.

"Mr. Zhuang, the time limit of three days is about to come." Wang Yan went to Zhuang Qing and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. "Here is his duty, please Mr. Zhuang understand."

Zhuang Qing watched the mother and son walking slowly on the beach holding hands and lowered her eyelids. After a while, he opened his mouth, and his voice was almost indifferent: "Thank you Yin for your understanding."

"What kind of accommodation is it? The soldiers defended their homeland and defended the country. They died early, so they should see their mother and son on the side," Wang said, taking a deep breath.

He turned around and noticed Fu Li next to Zhuang Qing. Although he had seen him at the hotel last time, he did n’t know the identity of the other person. So he nodded to Fu Li and walked towards the mother and son.

Fu Li didn't say anything from beginning to end, and Wang Xi didn't stop when he went out. He just opened a pair of black and white eyes, looked at the mother and son very seriously, and seemed to want to see something in them.

When Wang Yan appeared in front of the mother and the son, the old woman was not in the slightest accident. She smiled and said hello to Wang Yan. Wang Ye has always been very harsh on the crying and noisy soul. If this reasoning and merit soul is weak, he will be a little soft-hearted.

"Lin Cuirong, Zhou Mu, I'll pick you up, you should go."

Zhou Mu held Lin Cuirong behind him, his expression wary: "Who are you?" His gaze swept across the chain of Wang Xi's hand, his expression suddenly became serious. "The sentence of kidnapping is very high. I advise you to stay on the cliff, please Harmed his second life. "

"Zhou Mu, you were dead as early as twenty days ago." Wang Min took out the spiritual bell and shook it gently, all the memories forgotten because of death all poured back into Zhou Mu's mind.

Twenty days ago, a passenger ship was killed in a shipwreck. As a soldier, he and other comrades in arms did not hesitate to choose to save people. Later, when he rescued a small child, he encountered a school of fish passing by the sea. He only remembered the feeling of numerous tail fish hitting him, and he remembered nothing behind.

"That child ..." Zhou Mu rubbed his head and looked at Wang Yan. "Is that child still alive?"

"Alive, before you were rushed away by the school of fish, you bite the reins tightly with your teeth and tied the child to the lifeline. Your comrade dragged the child up." Wang Yan smiled, "She lived well . "

As soon as he waved his hand, a picture appeared in front of Zhou Mu. A little girl in a white dress and white flowers presented flowers in front of a tombstone. He looked back at his mother. There was no shadow under her feet.

At this moment, Zhou Mu red eyes.

After all, he didn't rush back before his mother died.

"Your body was not found, so the one buried in the martyr's cemetery ... is your relic." Wang Yan had a heavy tone, and there was no expression on his face. "But the little girl asked you to do it, and said that he would visit it every year in the future you."

"That relationship is good. I am a big bachelor who has lived for 28 years, and I have such a beautiful girl." Zhou Mu's face showed a hearty smile, "I picked it cheap."

Wang Yan lit a cigarette and didn't **** it in his hand. Somehow, he laughed first: "It's not a big deal."

"Mom." Zhou Mu grasped the old woman's hand, "the son is not filial ..."

"I understand." Lin Cuirong held out a wrinkled hand, took the military cap in his hand, and stomped on his head. "My son is a soldier and I can be buried in the cemetery of the martyrs. I am very proud. . "

His rough, cold hands squeezed his ears a bit, as if he was disobedient when he was a kid, and was taught by his mother's ears.

"You just disobedient. When you were a kid, the fortune teller said that you are jealous of water. You just do n’t believe it. It ’s feudal superstition. Now you know." Although Lin Cuirong smiled, her eyes were red. Bow, "You are the legendary overlord, thank you for bringing us together."

Wang Yan smiled with a stubborn throat, put his cigarette **** under his foot and stomped it. He picked up the cigarette **** and put it back in his pocket: "Let's go."

"Bridges return to bridges, roads return to the road. The souls of past lives will not turn back. Good victories are accumulated in front of them, and the next life will be a household ..."

The soul-calling ringtone was gradually gone, and Wang Xi and his mother and son turned into a mist that dissipated into the night, and the vaguely singing voice in Wang Qi's mouth was still faintly heard.

Fu Li squatted on the beach without an image, and the expression on his face was very disturbing. He couldn't find anyone to ask, so he asked the only half-blood demon around him.

"Even they are very sad, why should they laugh?" Thinking of the Lu Ren family who didn't want to walk away with Yin, looking at the mother and son again, Fu Li felt that human emotions were too complicated, and crying and laughing were not simple. Sad and happy.

When Zhuang Qing saw Fu Li squatting on the ground, she felt that the other party was like an ignorant stupid dog. He kicked with his toes, "Get up, don't squat."

"Why?" Fu Li sat down cross-legged, and he looked up at Zhuang Qing. "Why can you stand while squatting?"

His eyes seemed to say, are you a fool?

Zhuang Qing took a deep breath and reminded himself that this is a monster who has practiced 4,000 years of good demon evidence. His impulse is easy to destroy the practice, so he chose to answer the previous question, "Because of emotion."

"What relationship?"

"Mother's affection for his son, and his son's admiration for his mother."

Fu Li thought for a long time and shook her head: "The mother's soul has been in the human world for many days. Didn't she think that if she was angry with Yincha, would it affect her next life?"

"So this is maternal love." Zhuang Qing bent slightly, facing Fu Li's big eyes, "Do n’t you have a mother?"

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