The Anarchic Consort

Small gods:...

Hey, little master, it’s not that we don’t want to tell you that the eyes of the big devil before the departure are too terrible. It’s so clear that if we dare to say his identity, he will let us die! It's not so easy to be drenched by water, it's a smog, you don't understand!

"Those little guys seem to be afraid of you." Helen Weiwei looked at one of her temples.

Barry Greg reached out and put her hair behind her ear, carelessly: "Is there? I am so friendly to them."

Helian Weiwei: ...

"In the future, your "friendly" should not be used easily, and the damage is too strong."

Hearing, Baili Jiajue smiled low and put Helen Weiwei's hand on his lips and kissed him: "That depends on how the master performed in the evening."

"I will catch the murderer very quickly." Helen Weiwei raised his eyebrows and was very confident: "You don't believe me?"

The Barry Gaard paused, and the performance he said and her apparently were not a meaning.

"I believe." The man laughed again, and the light was heavy...

Helian Weiwei sighed two times: "Then your perfunctory tone is another matter."

The Bailijiajue liked her like this, and took people over, and the temperament was clear: "How dare I perfuse my master."

Helen Weiwei knew that she was talking about a certain highness of the temple, and went straight to the past, stole a kiss, and then she looked at her face.

Originally, Baili Jiajue wanted to slowly let his little phoenix play here. Now it seems that it is better to solve the case earlier. In this case, he can do what he wants to do with her...

Helen Weiwei didn't know the mind of a certain highness. He only thought about all the things that happened today. Many messages were repeated in her head. Some were too chaotic, others were too complicated and needed to be sorted out.

Zhang Wei saw that they came in from outside and planned to add some more chopsticks.

Xiaoqing held down Zhang’s hand: “Zhang Wei, some people say anything to swindle money, and let her eat food is also a waste of food.”

Losing the pain of Song Song, so that Zhang Wei’s cockroaches were dimmed a lot. She shook her head and opened Xiaoqing’s hand and walked into the kitchen.

Xiaoqing is completely ignorant of Helen Weiwei.

Zhang Tianshi also took a smug look at the man, and then took the mahogany sword, and made a heavy confrontation to Xiaoqing: "The water in this ghost is too strong, and it is only possible to recover her after the rain stops. However, you can rest assured that she will not come out for a while, I have already laid the enchantment here, and as long as I don’t leave here, no one will happen."

Helen Weiwei listened with a sneer in his heart. This Tianshi is not stupid, knowing that the murderer will not choose to do it when everyone is there.

But those college students can't figure this out. The sense of trust has completely lost their ability to think, especially Xiaoqing. After hearing the words of Zhang Tianshi, he assured: "We will not leave here, go again. In the bathroom, two people will go together."

"Yes, that's it." Zhang Tianshi adjusted his tone and sat at the table: "We have lost Miss Song. I can't stop seeing anyone else. I have towed away the ghost. I just finished the law. I need to add a little more. Energy, the influence of the devil is too great, the power here may not be restored, and you also eat a little something, so that you can force yourself to the dawn."

"Okay." People who had no appetite immediately picked up the tableware when they heard Zhang Tianshi's words.

Helen Weiwei walked over and magnified the photo on the phone and handed it to Yuanwu.

Yuan Wu’s brow immediately screwed up: “Is this?”

Xiaoqing met, put the chopsticks on the wooden table and forcefully: "Yuan classmates, don't forget, because of who, you will be dragged away!"

Yuan Wu looked at Xiao Qing and ignored her. He was anxious to Helen Weiwei: "How could this be?"

"Obviously someone cut the wire." Helen Weiwei's voice was very dull, followed by pulling the chair and sitting on it lazily.

Xiao Qingxiao laughed: "It started to be messed up again. Zhang Tianshi said that it was because the influence of the ghosts would stop, and we also checked the gates. No problems were found. Someone who came here cut the wires. ”

"That is because we did not check the gate outside the villa." Yuan Wu interrupted Xiaoqing's words, holding Helen Weiwei's mobile phone, let everyone watch a circle.

Xiao Qing’s face changed obviously, and it was like who had punched a punch.

Helian Weiwei glanced at her: "I don't need to elaborate on it, everyone should be able to cut off the traces of the wires. This is obviously artificial, and it is not affected by any devil."

"Even if it is like this." Xiaoqing's face was red: "He has been taken away, that person is Wu Taotao, we all saw it!"

Helen Weiwei took a cup of water on the table and took a sip of water. He smiled slowly: "Xiao Qing, how much do you want to kill the murderer? If it is a ghost, you think you can escape, rely on These little tricks can protect you?"

"What do you mean by this sentence?" Xiaoqing stood up and his hands were shaking.

Helian Weiwei stood up and looked indifferent: "I don't like this person to hinder me from investigating the case. It is obvious that after some people are murderous, I deliberately want to push the disaster to the so-called ghosts. As for the yellow stickers posted by Master Zhang. The characters on the paper are printed and can play a role."

"You! You!" Zhang Tianshi pointed at Helen Weiwei, angry: "I warn you, don't talk nonsense about my profession!"

"Professional?" Helen Weiwei sneered aloud, facing the young boy who just came in: "Jing Zifeng, draw Zhang Huangfu out, let Master Zhang see what is called professional."

The teenager didn't talk, nodded his paper, and then bite at his finger. A mark of the dragon and the phoenix dance, followed by the most common paper, a light, flew toward the corner of the entrance, straight Posted on the hovering bell!

"Professional." The teenager took back his hand and said two words, sitting on the side of Helen Vivi.

The rest of the people are obviously dumbfounded.

Compared with the youngsters, the so-called practice of Master Zhang just seems to be just a trick.

Zhang Tianshi’s own look has also changed. He knows that he has kicked the iron plate this time.

He has seen so many masters, no one dares to take a piece of paper temporarily, it will be a success!

Helian Weiwei looked at him: "Zhang Tianshi, do you want to use your professional knowledge to talk about why Zifeng should put the yellow note on the wind chime."