There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 141: Old God Stick

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"Have you ever set up a stall at the People's Hospital of Zhoushi and sold fake cheats!"

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"How do you know?"

Facing Fang Zheng, when the fortune-teller spoke, his face suddenly changed, knowing that it was going to be worse.

Fang Zheng, who had just gained two ray of soul energy, was like eating a piece of ice cream in the middle of summer, and his heart was so refreshed. At this time, he was in a good mood. After hearing the words of the old **** stick, his smile became brighter.

"Sure enough, you are an old **** stick."

"We set up stalls and sell fake cheats in the People's Hospital of Zhou City during the day, and set up stalls in the university town at night to be deceived."

It was a quick glance last time.

However, the industry of **** stick is easier to recognize among ordinary people because of its particularity.

Hearing this, the fortune-teller was immediately unhappy: "Everyone eats by their ability, how can they be cheated and kidnapped."

Everyone named him by name, and reported him to the bottom. The old **** stick knew he couldn't hide it anymore.

Just stop pretending.

Fang Zheng was happy when he heard the words of the old **** stick.

He did not continue to expose, but said with a smile: "Do you remember that a month ago at the gate of the People's Hospital of Zhou City, you accidentally bumped into someone because you evaded the city management."

The face of the old **** stick changed.

Looking at Fang Zheng with a vigilant look: "That person is you!"

"Didn’t I already pay you three cheats. The purchase price of those three cheats is only ten yuan each. That day, I was beaten by the city management. Thirty yuan, what else do you want."

"It's a big deal today. I don't want the ten dollars. I don't want it anymore. I'm unlucky."

The old **** stick has a bad face on his face.

Hehe.

The purchase price? I think the retail price is about the same.

Fang Zheng suddenly looked down.

The face of the old **** stick in front of him trembled, life is afraid of the sudden silence of the air, shouldn't it...

Fangzheng took out a one-hundred-yuan note: "The three cheats last time were just bought by me, and I didn't take advantage of you."

"You don't need to look for the remaining bits, can you wrap the clock here? I will wrap the clock until the end of the night market at ten o'clock in the evening."

The face of the old **** stick changed drastically.

It's not really a take advantage, it's all about the clock.

Young people nowadays have so much taste.

"Sorry, I don't sell my own business in the old way, I only make money by my ability." The old **** stick was all righteous and righteously refused.

Fang Zheng immediately turned dark: "Just chat with me here."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to talk." The old **** stick immediately saw the money opened his eyes, and took the old man's head of one hundred yuan in Fang Zheng's hand, fearing that Fang Zheng would regret it.

It seems that it has been a long time since I opened the opening to see such a large amount of money. The old **** stick slobbered on his finger, rubbed it on the hundred-yuan bill repeatedly, distinguished the authenticity, and repeatedly confirmed it.

Fangzheng looks nauseous.

Normal spirit +1.

In the old school of humanities, another ray of soul flew out, and was swallowed by the human skin scriptures.

Fang Zheng, who was frowning, immediately opened his brows and smiled, feeling comfortable.

It is indeed an oil and gas field.

This output value is affluence.

It is far from the two ridges of the people’s hospital of Zhou City and the owner of the Four Seasons Pharmacy.

It often takes a week or half a month to suffocate a ray of spirit.

The production capacity is too low.

It's like now, three wisps of soul energy have been accounted for in a short time.

At the same time, Fang Zheng asked the old **** stick a question: "By the way, the old **** stick, when you showed me your palmistry just now, how can you be sure that I am single now? Is it true that I am single on my face? How many words?"

The old **** stick poked his lips: "The old surname is Chen, the young people respect the old and love the young and the virtues, eight honors and eight shames, one mouthful of the old **** stick is a blasphemy against the old way, please call me Master Chen or Dao Chang Chen." /

Fang Zheng nodded: "Okay, Chen Shencon."

"..." The old **** stick.

"As a social person at such a big night, I entered the university town alone for two purposes. I came out to eat supper alone or became lonely because I wanted to soak up college girl papers. I didn’t even need to look at my palms. ."

It's heartbroken.

As a single dog, I am a hindrance to the country.

Founder didn't think the truth was as simple as that.

As for the loneliness, Fang Zheng didn't take it seriously. He knew how unreliable he was when he looked at the face of a beloved, wealthy old sage.

……

Ten thirty in the evening.

The old **** stick that was going to close the stall at ten o'clock has been pulled by Fang Zheng's harp, and he didn't close the stall until ten thirty, but Fang Zheng didn't have any new spirits into the account.

It seems to be active at the beginning.

Founder frowned.

"The Special Operations Department kills three ghosts in one day?" Fang Zheng felt it shouldn't.

When he was in Mingdian, he saw Captain Fei with a tired face more than once, and other people in the special operations department with the same tired face. It shouldn't be the only way to earn such a little soul.

"Does it mean that it is to operate or patrol outside overnight, and only the injured or sick members or special reasons will return to the base?"

"Only in this way can we explain the situation at hand."

Watching the back of the old **** stick closing the stall and leaving, Fang Zheng meditated on the spot for a moment, and then entered a barbecue stall on the side.

He pretended to be a eater who came out for supper.

It's just that, after 11:30, the old literati academy is still quiet, and Fang Zheng is a little depressed. Seeing that the barbecue stall is closing, it is almost time.

The time was close to midnight and midnight, ten minutes before the last ten minutes, and there was another business at the barbecue booth. He was a male college student with glasses holding a selfie stick.

It seems to be an anchor.

And I haven't returned to school so late, I saw it was a college student with spare money renting out of school.

"The boss came here with thirty skewers of roast lamb, packed and taken away." The male college student with glasses said, while holding his mobile phone and sending a WeChat voice.

A host will never have more than one mobile phone.

At this moment, the live broadcast has not yet started, so there is still some private time.

"Old Feng, where are you now? I'm already here in the college town."

"Yes, I promised to accompany me to live the Lanting Hotel expedition tonight. Wouldn't you be a grandson? Don't you?"

"The speed is here, don't talk nonsense, don't forget that you promised me yesterday to live with me tonight. You have already received my pirate ship graphics card."

With the power of Fang Zheng’s ears, I clearly heard another person’s reply voice: "What are you urging? When I finish eating this handful of chicken, I will arrive at the meeting place in about ten minutes."

After a few intermittent conversations, it didn't take long for thirty skewers to be barbecued. After paying the bill on WeChat, the male college student with glasses took the skewers and left the barbecue booth.

Lanting Hotel Adventure?

Fang Zheng looked thoughtful, then picked up his phone to search for relevant information.

As a result, he really found some information.

Lanting Hotel was originally called Moonlight Hotel. Ten years ago, there was a corpse smashing case in a secret room. Although the murderer was arrested later, because the corpse smashing case was too tragic, it has since been passed on to the outside world as a famous murder house.

Even though the hotel has changed owners many times, even the name has been changed several times, it still seems to have failed to change its fate of decline. Nowadays, the business is bleak, coupled with its secluded location, and there are signs of bleak closure. .