Chapter 1000

Many people will like to ask,

My dog always likes to steal my snacks. What should I do?

This is a relatively normal problem. After all, most people don't think it's anything out of their doting on their dogs. Besides, it's basic for cats and dogs to steal a little of their owner's snacks.

But if you ask, what if my dog doesn't allow me to eat snacks? （1）

This problem is very serious.

Yes, of course,

More seriously,

Yinggou didn't want to eat snacks, but he had felt the look of the "dog" under the hideout.

In the final analysis, whether in the past or now, yinggou was not afraid of Bodhisattva and Hell's hell or constant attendants.

He went through hell twice and punched the Bodhisattva three times,

Besides, it's unrealistic to be afraid or frightened,

But for now,

With only nine peanuts,

Facing the eyes from hell,

I really can't cope.

Although there is a ghost certificate from the master of the government and an old-fashioned battery pack to build Qi Yun on the side of the bookstore,

But if you really give listening clear coordinates,

Whether those "masks" are still useful, no one dares to pat his chest.

however,

Win hook is win hook after all,

He was going to listen to things,

After hearing that boss Zhou refused to eat snacks with improper lips,

Immediately grasped the key point of the problem,

"Put..... Four..... How dare you......"

Who is whose dog?

"That's all. What if I don't have to eat after I finish eating in one breath today?"

"I... want to... Eat..."

"Know, don't worry, everyone else in this bookstore will die suddenly after eating it except you, but you have to keep it and taste it slowly. What if you need to use it as a seed in the future, and you can't even find the seed?"

In the bookstore,

Boss Zhou continued to educate the greedy tie Hanhan while drinking coffee,

Although there was no expression on his face and he didn't speak,

But deep inside,

It's been noisy for a long time.

Outside the bookstore,

Lawyer an and Feng Si looked up at the sky together.

They didn't know what was going to happen, but the sense of depression and crisis had already hit.

Lawyer an first looked back at his back,

Feng Sijin then made the same action as lawyer an,

Both of them looked at the boss in the glass window behind them,

The boss is drinking coffee slowly with a cup,

Gu Jingwu is calm.

A steady sense of sureness emerged in their hearts.

Lawyer an silently pulled out two more cigarettes and gave one to Feng Si.

Looking up at the sky again,

The two of them had a bottom in their hearts and did not panic.

If you let them know that the boss sitting inside doesn't even know what's going on outside and is still busy quarreling,

It's estimated that you'll be directly scared of myocardial infarction.

The old Taoist with a broom rushed back all the way,

It's raining. Go home and collect your clothes.

then,

"Pop" sound,

The Taoist priest fell with garlic and rolled on the ground.

After sitting up,

The Taoist reached out and touched his knee,

He kept breathing coldly.

…………

In the drugstore,

Qing just put down his hand,

Slowly lifted up.

She saw a color change in the eyes of the teenager.

In the left eye, there is still panic and fear, but in the right eye, there is a strange oppression and majesty!

"Where are you... And why... I can't sense your position."

The boy suddenly asked.

The same timbre, but completely different intonation.

"I... I'm in a Taoist temple."

Qing's eyes showed suspicion,

As a former spy leader, she certainly knew what was happening now. Originally, she thought that the fierce ghost was already the reliance of the red ribbon juvenile magistrate in front of her.

But I didn't expect that there was another extremely terrifying existence, which actually had such a profound fetter with this teenager.

At the same time,

Qing is also confused,

He,

Why lie?

He can tell the real position where he is. Even if he is killed by himself, there can be a terrorist existence to avenge him.

In the final analysis,

It's still that the young judge is too low-key on weekdays, which is no wonder that his daily work is to serve and listen, which is no different from "Bi Mawen", and even worse than Bi Mawen. After all, there are a group of young soldiers and generals raising horses under the hands of Bi Mawen, who has always been a person.

It's not that he hasn't contacted other judges, but his circle is too narrow. It's normal that Qing doesn't know him.

As for listening, if you see this Buddha, most people in hell should recognize it, but it is a wave of consciousness that comes, and it is difficult to distinguish the specific identity of the other party.

"Taoist temple....."

"Yes, in the Taoist temple."

The boy knew that if it was a temple, it would be hard to avoid going through gangs. After all, whether it was listening or the Bodhisattva above listening, for the Buddha, it was a family.

Only by talking about outlook can we explain why listening cannot sense your specific position now!

"Is something wrong....."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay." The boy immediately replied to himself.

Qing slowly stood up,

Stand up from the boy.

"Be careful yourself......"

"Well, I know, I know, I must cherish my life, and I want to serve you for hundreds of years."

"Ah......"

With a chuckle,

The special look in the boy's right eye gradually faded,

Together with the dark cloud just gathered above the bookstore, it is also slowly retreating.

Just now, it was clear that the mountain rain was coming, and the wind filled the building,

Now it is a sunny scene after rain.

Lawyer an and Feng Si, who were still sitting on the road teeth, looked at each other,

Feng Si smiled,

Lawyer an shrugged,

intend,

Is the boss right?

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color!

Everything,

It's under control!

………………

The boy covered his neck and rubbed it hard.

Qing stood beside him, staring at him all the time.

"Don't look at me like this. I'm not lying to protect you."

To tell the truth, once the situation here is exposed, he will also be convicted of "failing to report information".

Therefore, in the final analysis, the teenager lies to protect himself.

Outsiders often think that listening knows everything. In fact, only teenagers who get along with listening day and night know that listening can indeed know most of the things it wants to know, but the premise is that it is willing to know it.

His safety, in listening, is nothing more than a little trouble to find the next habitual bath worker, or he thinks that someone dares to hurt his face in the sun, so he has this question, but that's all.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qing asked.

The boy glanced at Qing,

A red belt was taken out of the sleeve.

The red ribbon is branded with rare bird patterns, which is definitely a very delicate art, but in hell, what this red ribbon represents is not just art.

Anything, as long as it is impregnated with the smell of power, will immediately become dazzling and shining.

"I know you are a red belt, but I want to know who you are!"

Niucha's constable, Qing has seen it.

The constable who "kowtowed" to himself in Yangzhou has finally completed the transformation of "playing the role of a pig and eating a tiger",

Even Feng Shui turns to the point where he is not happy to let himself be his dog.

But the red ribbon judge, Qing has also seen a lot, but none of them is as rich as this one in front of him.

"I live in 100000 Yin Mountain."

Shibuyin mountain is a forbidden area, because there are gods and beasts under the Bodhisattva seat. Except for the ten halls of hell, no one can enter without permission.

Unless

"Are you the judge who serves you?"

The teenager didn't feel ashamed and nodded directly to confirm his identity.

"So, the horrible consciousness just now is listening?"

"Yes."

The boy continued to nod.

Qing's breath became urgent again,

A feeling of shame came.

She wanted revenge, desperately wanted revenge, but it was absurd that when the consciousness of her enemy came out, she was instinctively scared and retreated.

She once thought she was strong, but in fact, what's the difference between her and those who knelt at her feet and kowtowed for mercy?

At this time,

The door of the ward was pushed open,

It was the old man who came in.

The position under the Taoist robe that was just scratched due to wrestling has been wrapped up by Fangfang disinfection.

When you see the old Taoist,

In Qing's eyes, in addition to "respect", there is a subconscious sense of "dependence".

After all, it's been a year,

After the "intimidation" just now,

Qing subconsciously put the hope of revenge on the Taoist priest.

probably,

In this world,

Only the old man in front of him,

In order to have a chance to avenge yourself.

The old Taoist came in after dressing up in the drugstore. He always followed the instructions left by his boss a year ago. He had to come to the ward to see these patients every day, bringing them the warmth and sense of belonging of "home".

However, just a few steps inside, the wound on the knee cracked again, and the pain made Lao Dao show his teeth. But for face, Lao Dao didn't cry out, but he resisted until his face was distorted.

At the same time,

I hate someone so old, and I'm seriously ill again,

When you encounter something big, you start to panic,

Don't you just collect your clothes? If they are wet, just wash them again. Why bother to come back in a hurry and fall down?

Thinking, thinking,

The Taoist patted the wall with his hand,

Distorted face and hate tunnel:

"Why are you running so fast!"

In the ward,

After hearing the old saying,

Qing bit his lips,

Looking into the Taoist's eyes,

With strong admiration and longing!

I even feel a little pity,

Unfortunately, the listening consciousness ran too fast,

Failed to let Lord Fujun seize the opportunity to leave it directly!

Look,

Lord Fujun is also regretting!