There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 635: “Five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation”


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When the breakfast dinner was over, Fang Zheng began to knock on the side, asking other people if anyone had lost anything last night, such as a thief in a hotel room.

As a result, everyone said everything was normal.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and groaned.

It seems that there are only two possibilities left.

Should it be that he is the only one being stared at, and the other party wants to find something from him, and that thing must be very important to the other party.

Otherwise, he wouldn't enter his room twice.

Should it be that the other party was very careful this time, and this time they went into everyone's guest room to look for things, and there were no traces left.

"Fangfang, what are you thinking about? From the end of breakfast, I have seen you have a lot of thoughts and keep your head down thinking about things. Did something happen to your kid? Is there something behind me? "The local tyrant Dong patted the lower front shoulder from behind, and asked with concern.

Fang Zheng didn't explain too much, put on a relaxed look on his face, and said with a smile that it was okay.

"Really all right?"

"It's okay."

"Fangfang, you said, the Apai incident, and the mobile phone incident, should we call the police?"

"We don’t need to deal with this matter. If Apai really disappears, he will definitely find out in the hospital where he went to work and call the police. Tyrant Dong, the city is very chaotic these days. I am more worried about safety issues, so during this time We follow the crew closely and don’t go anywhere. After the filming, we will return to China safely."

Fang Zheng is worried that as the blessed land opens, the city will become more and more chaotic.

He said this not only to local tyrants, but also to himself. Since knowing that he was being watched by others, Founder had already planned not to go anywhere during this period of time, focusing on cultivation, and striving to protect himself before the next incident.

The wool he got last night was enough for him to retreat for a while.

Fang Zheng sent away the Tyrant Dong. He stood at the door of the room, watching the Tyrant Dong enter the guest room next door, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

In the end, he still didn't use True Qi to detect the enemy against the local tyrant Dong.

With the door shut, Fang Zheng entered the guest room.

However, as soon as Fang Zheng entered the guest room and closed the door, he received a text message on his mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

Actually, the director created a WeChat small group, and there are only three people in the small group.

Director, Founder, and Ye Qianqi.

It is very simple for the director to have their WeChat, because the entire crew has a large group for contact, which is used to convey the work and communication of the crew.

The director posted a message in a private group. It turned out that because of a messy day yesterday and couldn’t find time, the director wanted to set up a private dinner tonight. Regarding the accident the night before, he personally served Fang Zheng and Ye Qianqi. I apologize, this is a private meal, there are only three of them.

It's six o'clock tonight.

It just happens to be time for dinner.

Founder: "It must be there."

After Fang Zheng sent the text, he also sent an emoticon "Hold the boss".

Ye Qianqi: "Okay, director."

Ye Qianqi quickly replied in the private group and pirated the Founder's emoticon playfully.

Fang Zheng just sent a silly dog.jpg emoticon package. As a result, a new message popped up in the WeChat background.

It is actually a painting of Gao Shu who has been out of touch since entering the blessed land.

Fang Zheng was surprised. He thought that Gao Shu's painting had died in the blessed land. He was still alive.

At this time, Fang Zheng didn't bother to read the news from the private group. He clicked on the window of Gao Shu's painting to see Gao Shu's painting, which had been missing for so long, and what he responded to.

I clicked on the chat window painted by Gao Shu, and what I saw was "Five-year College Entrance Examination and Three-year Simulation", "Huanggang Examination Paper", "College Entrance Exam Outline", "The Latest College Entrance Examination Questions", "College Entrance Examination Must Scan Papers" ...

The first thing that Gao Shuhua sent was a picture of the college entrance examination review questions.

Huh?

Founder sent a question mark.

Gao Shuhua: "The college entrance examination is about to come, I have been studying the college entrance examination review questions."

Founder: "..."

He thought about Gao Shu's painting dying in the blessed land, and also thought that Gao Shu's painting might have benefited a lot from the blessed land, breaking through the cultivation base in retreat and so on.

The only thing he hadn't thought about was that practitioners had to study the college entrance examination review questions! !

Looking at the thick stack of test papers for every review question, it seemed that I had returned to the dark years dominated by the review questions of the college entrance examination.

At five o'clock in the morning, you will continue to write questions until one or two o'clock in the morning.

The refills are all bought in a box.

Founder: "Are you... planning to take the college entrance examination?"

Gao Shu's painting: "Yeah."

I haven't seen it for a long time, Gao Shu's painting is still the same Gao Shu's painting, with a cold personality and few words.

Fang Zheng: "Read a good book, don't fall in love early, and learn mathematics, physics and chemistry, and you are not afraid to travel all over the world. I envy you educated people in the city."

Gao Shu's painting: "Have you met Old Demon Buddha and Corpse Xinxiang?"

Gao Shuhua didn't answer Fang Zheng's words, but directly asked about the content of the continuous messages that Fang Zheng had left her before. She was still so cold and straightforward.

Fang Zheng didn't say that he had learned the clues of the old Demon Buddha and Shi Xinxiang through other means, but planned to listen to what Gao Shu's painting said, whether he could check the omissions and obtain more information.

However, how can the information of the old Demon Buddha known to Gao Shu's painting be more detailed than Mr. Fu, neither Mr. Fu nor Gao Shu's paintings mentioned any clues related to Yiyi.

Seeing that there are no more clues, Fang Zheng began to talk to Gao Shuhua about Fudi and his party.

"You said you also broke into the night tour operator?" Fang Zheng was slightly surprised.

How does he feel that everyone who he knows around him has cultivated greatly after entering the blessed land, and has achieved a night tour?

Gao Shuhua: “It’s no surprise. This is the great change in the world brought about by the aura recovery and the aura node blessed land. The more aura recovery is in the later stage, the more blessed land is opened, and there will only be more and more masters. The realm that I encounter is getting higher and higher, the ceiling is rising higher and higher, the day trip is not the limit."

"This is an opportunity! The sooner who can seize the opportunity, whoever can get ahead!"

Fang Zheng agrees.

Otherwise, practitioners, big chaebols, international predators, and masters with national backgrounds all over the world are looting resources frantically around the world, and what are the blessings and relics of gun battles?

It's not about being able to get ahead of others step by step, accumulating resources and huge background in advance.

"Anything else? If it's okay, I will continue to study the "Huanggang Test Paper", and it will be the college entrance examination in a few days." Half an hour later, Gao Shuhua was about to end the dialogue and continue to study the questions.

Fang Zheng still has a question in his heart, typing quickly: "Gao Shu painting, do you know the shrine? Or maybe it is the ghost of the shrine?"

Fang Zheng roughly described the appearance of the shrine and ghost he recently encountered.

As a result, there was a long silence on Gao Shu's painting this time, but there was no reply.

Just as Fang was guessing whether Gao Shuhua's phone was dead or cutting his pigeons, the opposite finally got a reply.

The first thing Gao Shuhua sent was a photo.

"The shrine you encountered, is this the one in the photo?"


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