There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 651: Mirror strike
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What?
Fang Zheng was slightly surprised.
Unexpectedly, what happened last night, and it was introduced into China so quickly, it seems that the country has been firmly in control of the intelligence of the surrounding countries.
But this is not the point.
What?
The last witch hunter?
Is this cursing in disguise that he will sever his children and grandchildren?
Zuo Qianhu: "The current world talks about human rights, freedom of religious belief, and great cultural integration in the world. This world has long ceased to be ignorant witch hunting, so congratulations to you, brother Zhiqiu, because you have trouble with witches every day. Robbing the witch, so you became the first witch hunter and the last witch hunter in the modern world."
Robbery the witch every day?
Fang Zheng began to cry out injustice, and then clarified with an angry expression: "Brother Zuo, I just ask people, do you have any abnormal objects? Brother Zuo, you also know that abnormal objects belong to the evil category, and witches are in history. Being blackened again, I suspect that there are abnormal items on the witch is logical, right?"
"As a result, Brother Zuo, guess how they answered?"
"As soon as you come up, you will be rude and not reserved at all."
"Fortunately, what they met was me. I am a person of generosity. Not only did I not complain, but I also replied with virtue. Seeing that they had no abnormal items on their bodies, it was just a misunderstanding, so I didn’t care about what they did. In the end They all took the initiative to let them go."
"I still remember Zhang Tufu once said to me,'If you encounter someone who uses corpse oil as a soul lamp, let me go straight up and give him a knife. If you can't cut it, you can find him.' I have always believed This sentence is very reasonable, and has been put into action, I should be considered to be contributing to world peace, right?"
Zuo Qianhu's face turned black.
He didn't believe in Fang Zheng's bullshit, this guy didn't speak properly.
Zuo Qianhu looked suspiciously at Fang Zheng in the camera. The kid Fang Zheng is more refined than a monkey spirit. It is impossible for him to deliberately target the witch for no reason, nor is it someone who is willing to swallow his anger after suffering a loss. Every time this guy does something, he has a very clear purpose, but he hasn't thought about the purpose of Fang Zheng deliberately targeting the witch for the time being?
Zuo Qianhu felt that he couldn't talk about Fang Zheng in terms of lip service, so he waved his hand with a headache: "Leave aside the witch for now, have you been very close to the people of the Siamese government recently?"
"Yesterday, someone from the Siamese government contacted the embassy abroad to help them verify the identity of a person, whether he is a practitioner in our country."
Hearing this, Fangzheng was refreshed.
Finally cut to the topic.
Next, Fang Zheng began to roughly describe his experience in Siam, and mentioned the cooperation with Heina and the others. Zuo Qianhu just listened, without interjecting in the middle, and there was no unexpected expression on his face.
Obviously, Zuo Qianhu has already known the situation in advance.
After listening to this, Zuo Qianhu spoke again: "People from the Siamese government sent a thank-you letter, which mentions your many deeds in Siam. The Siamese government expresses its gratitude to you. , The Ministry of Foreign Affairs directly named you and praised your deeds in Siam, which has well maintained the peaceful image of the motherland overseas, and won many trade preferences and diplomatic conveniences for diplomacy."
"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs expressed its commendation to you, saying that when you come back this time, it intends to give you a big gift."
In the last sentence, Zuo Qianhu said something mysterious.
Fang Zheng's heart is tickled like a hundred claws, and he hastened to ask Zuo Qianhu, what kind of gift has the Ministry of Foreign Affairs prepared for him? As a result, Zuo Qianhu was very mysterious. He didn't talk about it, saying that he would know when Fang Zheng came back.
Fang Zheng started to look forward to it.
"You have prepared information about your affairs in Siam, both in Siam and in the country. Siam has approved your actions in the Hundred Buddhas Temple. I have no other words to explain, only four words. Pay attention to safety! Every time Blessed Land is opened, it is a great opportunity. Grasp this rare opportunity!" Zuo Qianhu said with a solemn expression suddenly.
After hearing this, Fang Zheng was overjoyed, but he did not expect that the Siamese government agreed to cooperate with him so quickly.
Since I tasted the sweetness of Fangzheng once, I have always been thinking about the treasures in the blessed land.
Of course, there is still spirit energy.
Speaking of Hundred Buddha Temple, Fang Zheng was curious and told Zuo Qianhu about the last battle between Long Poshu and the corpse husband at Hundred Buddha Temple. With such a big movement, why did the Hundred Buddha Temple remain unscathed in the end?
"According to the situation you describe, it's a bit like a projection strike, which does not affect the real world, but a higher-dimensional collision." Zuo Qianhu only thought for a few seconds, and then explained.
"You can interpret it narrowly as a kind of spiritual strike and spiritual strike."
Mirroring blow?
Fang Zheng thought about the battle that day, the golden Buddha light and shadow that appeared in the void, and now it really makes sense to think about it.
After a few minutes of chatting, Fang Zheng ended the video call.
At the same time he also learned one thing.
Butcher Zhang has not returned yet.
But there is one thing that Founder didn't know.
Mr. Fu Ming's shop next door to the Zuo Qianhu store has been closed. Since the last time someone approached Mr. Fu and said that there was an accident in the city, Mr. Fu has not returned since he left.
Founder didn't know about it yet.
He always thought that Butcher Zhang never came back.
For a while, Zuo Qianhu's shop was quiet again, Yiyi holding the carving knife tool, concentrating on carving the wood carving in her hand.
Xiao Hei quietly lay beside Yiyi, taking a peek at Zuo Qianhu from time to time.
As for Zuo Qianhu, he looked at the Mingdian next door across the wall, then lowered his head again, continuing his whole year of sculpting the things in his hand.
The old street without a few familiar faces, without the old street where Fang Zheng, Mr. Fu, and Zhang Tufu are talking, it is extremely deserted and quiet at night, as if it has become an unpopular ghost street, lacking prosperity angry.
The old street full of old banyan trees is more quiet, deserted, and more gloomy, as if you are in a deserted old house in a barren mountain and old forest.
As time passed by, there were footsteps on the quiet, empty streets of the old street. The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, coming towards the thousand shops on the left.
A tall figure suddenly blocked the light in front of the door, and the vision dimmed. The person who came was actually Yan Chixia, who was still strong and strong in her 50s and 60s.
"The jade shop will not open today?" Zuo Qianhu looked up and saw Yan Chixia, without a surprised expression on his face, as if he already knew that Yan Chixia would come.
"I plan to take a few old guys to Xiaoshi myself, and I will leave it to you for the time being here." Yan Chixia has a tough body with thick bones, her voice is urn sound, and her breath is long.
Zuo Qianhu has a deep gaze, looking at the dark night outside the door, as if he can pass through the space barrier and see the distance... the direction he is looking at is the direction of the city.
The expression on his face is calm.
It seems that Yan Chixia has already guessed the purpose of her arrival.
"Good."