There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 274: You have her perfume on you

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It's getting west.

Fang Zheng, who had finished his day of cultivation, looked at the sky outside the window, and was going to continue to the nursery with clothes.

"Little black, little black."

"Where are you hiding again? I took you to the nursery instead of the pet hospital for injections. Why do you hide me every time I take you to the nursery."

"Xiao Hei, come out quickly, if I find you, believe it or not, I will just put your shrine box in Zuo Qianhu store for ten and a half days?"

Meow~

The little milk cat finally walked out from the direction of the kitchen, staggering head and head.

Fang Zheng looked funny: "Every time I don't worry about it."

Meow~ Xiao Hei protested in a low voice, listless.

Seeing that I was afraid to go to the nursery every time. Oh, no, I went to Xiaohei in the old street where Zuo Qianhu and Mr. Fu were, as if he wanted his life, Fang Zheng was curious, and the old street was Are these ghosts really so scary?

In one hour.

Yiyi walked ahead, hurried into the Zuoqianhu store, and looked at the shelves, but soon, she was emotionally depressed and lowered her head.

The wood carving handicrafts on the shelves are still not sold.

Fang Zheng, who just walked into the store, looked down at Yi Yi, who was in a depressed mood, and touched Yi Yi's head comfortingly.

The zombie prop server Pomei hasn't appeared for several days.

Maybe it's finally no longer necessary to play dead people?

After a few more words of comfort, Fang Zheng left the Zuoqianhu store and went to the Mingdian next door to greet Mr. Fu and Zhang Tufu.

But as soon as I entered the dark shop, I found that the atmosphere today was a bit wrong.

He met Captain Fei who hadn't seen each other for many days in Mr. Fu's shop, but Captain Fei didn't seem to be here today to find Mr. Fu to go out because he didn't see Captain Fei coming with a coffin or corpse. Instead, Captain Fei took some photos and respectfully discussed something with Mr. Fu and Tufu Zhang.

The air atmosphere is a bit solemn.

Seeing Fang Zheng entering the door, Captain Fei immediately closed his mouth, seeming to be avoiding something.

Only the next second, Captain Fei glanced at Fang Zheng’s guitar backpack in surprise: "I haven’t seen him in half a month. When did Brother Fang become a musician?"

Fangzheng said in a low-key voice: "Low-key, low-key. In fact, I have always had the dream of a musician standing on the podium of the Golden Melody Award."

Captain Fei snorted after hearing this: "Then I don't know what kind of instrument Brother Fang is good at? I think the backpack that Brother Fang is carrying is... a guitar, right?"

Fangzheng: "I like Mincu, a national classical percussion instrument, low-key, low-key."

Captain Fei was even more surprised and curious, and asked if he could see and see Fang Zheng's musical instruments, and where Fang Zheng would dare to take out the enhanced knife case and ghost knife in person, just to say next time next time.

Then, Fang Zheng greeted Mr. Fu and Tufu Zhang and was about to leave. He didn't uninterestingly ask Captain Fei what they were talking about before.

Although he is also very curious, what is the photo that Captain Fei is holding in his hand? Want to be so confidential? I don’t know if Founder’s gaze caught Zhang Tufu’s attention. Zhang Tufu said to Captain Fei: “It’s okay. Founder has a quota. Let him see it’s okay.”

Hearing this, Captain Fei's expression loosened, and his heart moved calmly.

Unexpectedly, the Founder brothers have such a pivotal position in the hearts of these big men...Even such important things have a precious place.

So, Fang Zheng had a few more photos in his hand.

At this look, Fang Zheng's tone was surprised: "Is this a pair of dumbbells growing in my stomach?"

"These R-grade **** hands are women's hands?"

Zhang Tufu looked at Fang Zheng: "What do you think of these?"

Fang Zheng: "Time and space chaos? Fortune opens the precursor?"

"It seems that you have learned a lot this time." Zhang Tufu was neither surprised nor surprised, neither affirmed nor denied.

However, Fang Zheng felt that this matter has basically been determined in all likelihood.

Unexpectedly, I just discussed the opening of the blessed land in the group, and I immediately got the news about the opening of the blessed land. I don't know if it is a coincidence. Fang Zheng pressed his heart to surprise and curiously asked: "These photos are from our city? "

However, no one answered.

There is also neither affirmation nor negation.

This intriguing silence had to make Fang Zheng think more, if it weren't for Zhoushi, Zhang Tufu and Mr. Fu didn't have to choose to be silent, right? You can admit it openly and say no.

However, the opening of Fortune Land is related to strategic secrets. Before opening, confidential measures are adopted to prevent the disclosure of information, and the specific location of Fortune Land is disclosed in advance. Therefore, it seems that it makes sense to adopt confidentiality without mentioning it?

After chatting for a while, Fang Zheng greeted him and left the Mingdian, ready to go to the university town.

However, when he passed the entrance of Zuo Qianhu shop, Fang Zheng subconsciously glanced inward, and saw that Xiao Hei was like a lucky cat, his body stiff and motionless; he was still depressed when he saw his clothes.

Fangzheng thought for a while, so he entered the Zuoqianhu shop. These handicrafts are placed in his shop in the university town. There should be college students to buy them, right?

It's mainly because I look at Yiyi every day and look forward to disappointment. He is really worried about what childhood psychological shadow will be left behind.

……

When Fang Zheng arrived at the university town, it was already around eight o'clock in the evening.

Fang Zheng was just about to open the door, and the result... Ordinary Soul Qi +1, Ordinary Soul Qi +1,

+1, +1, +1...

In an instant, ten wisps of soul energy floated from the former site of the Humanities College across the wall.

Fang Zheng was surprised at first: "Which family of mine ghosts did the Special Operations Department have this time? It contributed such a big wave at once."

Then he smiled with joy.

Fang Zheng hummed a joyful little song, took a brisk pace, opened the shop and prepared to enter the shop, but at this moment, a female customer came in.

Female customer: "Boss, are you a fortune telling hall?"

Fang Zheng didn't look back: "The employees are on holiday today, and they are temporarily closed for one day. Let's come back tomorrow if they are fortune-telling."

Wait!

Fangzheng seemed to perceive something strange, and when he looked back, it turned out that he didn't know someone, and in front of him was a fair-looking woman.

Fangzheng looked suspiciously. Is it because I think too much?

"Do you want a fortune teller? Come, come, please sit in the shop." Before Fang Zheng changed his mind, he was greeted with a smile this time.

Female customer: "Didn’t the boss say that the employees will be off for a day off today?"

Fangzheng said with a smile: "Congratulations, girl, you have become the luckiest customer of our store. The boss will personally look at you, count your career, count your marriage, and I can slap your employees ten streets away."

Founder enthusiastically invited people to the store.

The female customer didn't suspect him, and when she entered the store, the female customer just turned her back...then, a palm penetrated from behind and directly pierced the female customer's chest, holding the female customer in the air.

Not a drop of blood ran down.

The female customer calmly looked at Fang Zheng: "How do you see through me?"

"Hehe, because you smell of her perfume." Fang Zheng smiled, but his eyes were cold.