There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 177: The three major sorceries in Asia


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Fang Zheng looked in the direction that the old security guard pointed out.

The afterglow of the setting sun,

Drag a person's shadow long and narrow, extending to the end of the path.

The quarry at this time has long been suspended, and the dust in the sky has settled in the daytime, so there is no dust in the sky, and the visitors are quickly seen.

This is a man in his thirties with a short broken head, a fair-looking appearance, and a slightly pale skin. The thin lips seem to indicate that this person's nature is mean. It was actually exactly the same as the man in the photo in Zhang Jiu's bedroom.

However, the weird thing is that now the climate has begun to warm up slightly, but this person is still wearing a spring and autumn thin stand-up collar cloak. He is all black and walks in the dark and cold Gothic wind, and he is not afraid to cover the heat rash.

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed by.

At the same time, he glanced at the setting sun on the horizon that had not yet completely descended, and his eyes were contemplative.

Is it really a ghost to be able to show activity during the day?

Is it really Zhang Jiu himself?

At this moment, several day-time security guards who were about to leave work in the security room had a conversation that attracted Fang Zheng's attention.

"Uncle, have you noticed that Zhang Jiu seems to have grown taller recently?" The speaker was one of the three security guards, and Fang Zheng had known his name when he introduced himself earlier, called Zheng Liangxing.

This is a small security guard who is less than twenty years old, and even the green fluff on the corners of his mouth can be clearly seen. Fang Zheng learned that Zheng Liangxing is a fellow villager brought out by the old security guard, because it is not just for studying, so After getting a vocational high school diploma, he entered society early.

The uncle in Zheng Liangxing's mouth refers to the old security guard.

Young people are already energetic, full of curiosity and observation about everything around them, so Zheng Liangxing has the previous words.

Zheng Liangxing continued: "I remember that when I stood with Zhang Jiu, I was the same height as Zhang Jiu, and I happened to be able to look straight with his eyes. But when I was handing over the shift in the last few days, I found that I needed Just raise your head to meet Zhang Jiu’s two eyes."

The old security guard and another greasy middle-aged male security guard had expressions of disapproval.

"Okay, don't guess, maybe it's your dizziness. Maybe it's Zhang Jiu's increase in height, maybe it's a blind date recently, or which girl you like."

"It may also be the second development. It may be possible that Zhang Jiu matured relatively late. The son of a college student of my old watch was only 1.68 meters tall when he graduated from college. It’s almost 1.8 meters now, and now every day the matchmaker breaks the threshold, the girls want to marry into their home."

Zheng Liangxing was a little bit skeptical, obviously he didn't believe it.

Shentema's 30-year-old is still developing for the second time?

I'm still a giant baby.

Are you really illiterate in your vocational high school?

After all, the vocational high school also enjoys the country's complete nine-year compulsory education. I have also attended several cram schools with Jiuyi.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu, riding a donkey, has approached the security room. Zhang Jiucai just stopped the donkey. Zheng Liangxing, a young man with an aggressive and stubborn character, immediately couldn't wait to ask Zhang Jiu if he had increased his height recently.

"No, what?" Zhang Jiu seemed to be really taciturn, just three short words.

Zheng Liangxing was dissatisfied and said: "I said, Zhang Jiu, you have grown taller recently, probably half a head taller than me. My uncle and they don't believe me, Zhang Jiu, let's compare our height."

Zhang Jiu ignored Zheng Liangxing. Zheng Liangxing wanted to continue to pester Zhang Jiu. At this moment, he was slapped on the back of the head by the old security guard, saying: "When you were in school, I didn't see you compare your grades with your classmates, or else. Won't make your parents so angry."

Zheng Liangxing seemed to be a little afraid of the old security guard, the elder in the same village, and he dared not say anything for a while.

Then the old security guard showed a mouthful of black and yellow smoky teeth, and said to Zhang Jiu embarrassedly: "The kid is a lot of farts, don't pay attention to this unsuspecting kid, the next night shift will have to work hard to Zhang Jiu. Up."

After finishing speaking, the old security guard said earnestly and earnestly: "Manager Yu just brought a Taoist leader and a monk to the quarry to exorcise evil spirits. This is the disciple brought out by the Taoist leader. They are quarrying. Field, Zhang Jiu, you can put a hundred hearts tonight."

Next, the old security guard introduced Founder to Zhang Jiu.

Of course, on the surface, Fang Zheng, who looks young, is still the "disciple" of the old **** stick.

After the introduction, the day-time security guards hurriedly packed their things and rode out of the quarry on three little donkeys. Seeing that the sky is about to get dark, and everyone else in the quarry is gone, they don't want to go by night.

Especially in this quarry, they can't stay for a single night.

"Hello, introduce myself again, my name is Fang Zheng, and I am upright, Fang Zheng Fang Zheng Fang Zheng." Fang Zheng friendly extended his palm.

"Zhang Jiu." Zhang Jiu just shook Fang Zheng's hand loosely.

Zhang Jiu is the left hand stretched out. His right hand is placed in his pocket from beginning to end, perhaps because of inferiority and disability in his right hand.

Huh? Is the palm warm?

In other words, a living person?

Fang Zheng was slightly surprised, but on the surface he didn't show his sensuality.

Is the headless male corpse in Zhang Jiu's bedroom really not the corpse of Zhang Jiu?

But the position of the palm disability is exactly the same, how can I explain it?

Suppose it was Zhang Jiu's head that disappeared after his death, running around, but Zhang Jiu's palms clearly carry body temperature like ordinary people, and they can't explain it.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu picked up the water glass, and people came to the water dispenser to fill up with double fresh water. He breathed a sigh of heat, and then took a sip of boiling water carefully. No matter his expression or his movements, he did not look like a normal living person. different. Can you feel the temperature of the boiling water? Do you still know that boiling water burns your mouth?

"Suddenly I remembered that I had not dripped in the whole afternoon, and suddenly I felt so thirsty. Is there a disposable cup here? I'll also ask for a glass of water."

Fang Zheng approached the water dispenser and bent over to take the disposable plastic cup. When he stood up, he was unsteady. He was about to fall. He hurriedly grabbed Zhang Jiu who was drinking water.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiu couldn't hold the water glass firmly, and most of the boiling water in the glass spilled out. Not only did he wet the cloak of his shirt, but his fingers were also scalded by the boiling water, making a painful sound.

Clap, the water cup could not be held firmly and fell to the ground.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I have a paper towel here, wipe it for you." Fang Zheng picked up the paper towel and wiped it on Zhang Jiu's face.

Fangzheng started very hard, so he almost rubbed Zhang Jiu's face as a scrubbing board.

As a result, Zhang Jiu's face was not abnormal. Even after exerting force, his skin wrinkled and turned red like a normal person, and his nose was not crooked. Acne marks on the face, dense noses on the nose, and rough pores caused by staying up late can be clearly visible, exactly like normal people.

It's not like cosmetic surgery, one of the three major sorceries in Asia?

"Where are you going to wipe it, it’s the clothes that get wet, not the face, forget it, let me wipe it."

"What are you doing, wherever you touch, wipe your clothes, put your hand in my clothes, what do you do..."

In the security room, Zhang Jiu's shout was heard.


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