There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 278: Queen hanger

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Fang Zheng looked at Gao Shu's painting: "When are you going to do it?"

Gao Shu painting: "If you have time, do it tonight."

Fang Zheng was taken aback: "So urgent?"

Gao Shu's painting: "Lest there be many nights and dreams, the clue I finally found will be broken again."

Fang Zheng nodded: "I just asked casually, I have no problem here, but I need to find a helper."

Gao Shu frowned and frowned: "I don't like it being too public. The more people there are, the more likely it is to be bad."

Fang Zheng gave an Anla look and said: "Don't worry, you have seen this person."

"In order to prevent the Dark Side in the hands of the Linkmaster, I need to take my royal clothes hanger and go on the expedition."

? ?

Queen hanger?

Under Gao Shuhua’s suspicious gaze, Fang Zheng took out his domestic smartphone and dialed a number: "Old God stick, what are you doing, why are you so noisy over there? I didn’t ask you to pay. Hugh, are you still outside?"

"It just so happens that you haven't taken a rest yet. There is action tonight. I still lack a hanger. I will give you one month's salary as a dividend after the event."

"What hanger? You must have heard it wrong."

"The **** stick is not what I said about you. You should buy a hearing aid for the elderly. It is easy for people to lose their ears as they grow old."

Two minutes later, he just hung up the phone, and then said to Gao Shuhua, "Wait for me for half an hour, my queen hanger is already on my way."

The old **** stick saw the money open, and as soon as he heard the dividend, he hurriedly said on the phone to come right away.

Gao Shu was expressionless and nodded: "Then I will also prepare to meet in the Baita Industrial Park in the north of the city in one hour."

Fangzheng thought for a while and had no objection, so he nodded.

After talking about some details, Fang Zheng sent Gao Shuhua out the door.

"Don't forget the mobile payment!"

"Be sure to remember!"

Fang Zheng shouted as he watched Gao Shuhua's departed back, and at the same time there was some eagerness in his eyes that he tried to suppress.

How to say this is also a painted ghost worth a rune.

……

After returning to the store, Fangzheng immediately began to count the assets that skyrocketed today.

A total of ten runes were contributed to the former site of the Humanities College next door.

I inserted Gao Shu's painting fourteen times, and got fourteen runes.

A total of twenty-four runes were collected before and after.

Adding to the original deposit, he now has 28 runes deposits in total, and he is excited when he thinks about it.

After counting the deposit, by the way, the handicrafts and wood carvings carved by clothes and clothes were carefully placed in the most conspicuous position for sale. Fang Zheng just placed the wood carvings and noticed a sneaky man on the street.

The other person pulled a famous passer-by, seeming to be asking the passer-by about something, but all passers-by avoided the person, shaking their heads as if they didn't know, and then hurriedly left.

Soon, the man asked all the way to the entrance of Fangzheng's shop.

This is a wretched man with small eyes and a slightly pointed mouth.

"You, hello, I just came to work in Zhoushi from a field. I was accidentally bitten by a centipede a few days ago. The wound immediately began to swell. The medicine and injections in the small clinic were useless. I met an old Taoist who drove the Didi Express. The old Taoist said that I encountered a centipede essence. If it is to be cured, I have to look for its natural enemies. So I would like to ask, where are there chickens in Huangshi?"

Small eyes asked carefully, the voice was low, and they turned their heads to look around from time to time, as if they were afraid that passers-by would hear them.

This look of carefully looking around is even more of an insignificant performance.

Founder: "..."

The old Taoist who drove the Didi Express in God, he couldn't make up such a wonderful picture. The story was made up without even taking care of the logic and the IQ of passersby.

It’s no wonder that people around you are regarded as neurotic.

Fang Zheng then narrowed his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "It depends on whether you want a rooster or a hen?"

"Also, I think the cultivation of your centipede essence is not easy, at least you have to find a century-old essence of chicken."

Hearing that, the little-eyed man's eyes lit up. This is the first time he has not been rejected by anyone. He can't wait to ask: "Is there a difference between a rooster and a hen?"

"As long as my century-old centipede poison can be cured, the rooster and hens don’t matter. I don’t know if the boss knows where the century-old chicken essence is. If the century-old chicken essence cannot be found, I wonder if the essence of the chicken is 50 or 60 years old? "

Listening to this impatient tone, Fang Zheng was suffocated on the spot so that he couldn't breathe.

Fang Zheng spread his hands and shook his head helplessly: "Sorry, I don't need a century-old chicken essence, and I don’t know where to find a century-old chicken essence. You can find out where there is a century-old chicken essence."

"Thank you boss, boss, you are a good person, thank you boss for filling the world with positive energy and warmth." The little-eyed man said gratefully.

Then he left the shop and continued to look back, asking passersby where there is a century-old chicken essence, 50 or 60 years is fine.

That wretched back figure,

It's like a person on the road asking: "Would you like a movie? Would you like a movie? The latest Calabash Baby Seven Brothers vs. Female Snake Monster Uncoded Edition."

It didn't take long for Fang Zheng to wait for the old **** stick, and the old **** stick still drove his old Jetta, 1.4L displacement, 24 installment loans.

"Brother, are you leaving now?" The old **** stick lowered the car window, still wearing that robe.

Fang Zheng: "I will lock the door and come soon."

A few minutes later, Fang Zheng closed the store door, opened the back seat door, and was stunned when he was about to put the guitar backpack on his back into the back seat of the car.

Two female passengers are already sitting in the back seat of the car.

"Little brother, I’ll just squeeze. I’ve been running the Didi Express to earn some living expenses just now, but the little brother called. I told the two female passengers that they would be free of their bills and take a ride. "The old **** stick stuck his head out of the car window, and said to Fang Zheng constantly apologizing.

Wait a minute!

The old Taoist driving the Didi Express? !

Fang Zheng's face turned dark. It turned out that the little-eyed man said it was all true. There were really old Taoist priests who came out to run Didi. No wonder the old **** stick was very noisy on the phone, and he was probably driving.

Just squeeze.

Fang Zheng didn't embarrass the old magic stick, and the two female passengers had no idea that they could drop in for free. They were willing to be too late, how could they refuse.

Finally, Fang Zheng sat in the passenger seat with his guitar backpack on the ground in the back row.

On this road, because there were outsiders, the old **** stick and Fang Zheng did not communicate. Instead, the two female passengers in the back row began to talk about girlfriends after chatting with Fang Zheng for a few words.

"Do you know what is hard about men, do you have to be careful?"

The old **** stick shook the steering wheel's hand, obviously stiff, the old **** stick and Fang Zheng raised their ears at the same time, waiting for the answer.

"Wings?"

"Yes."