Chapter 1607

Fifth, he chose to settle down when he came. If he wants to live in the desolate world without relatives, he must have his own small business to support himself and his children.

But in this place, she did not know what she could do?

Unlike the last time she traveled through time and space, the identity of the queen of Hong Kong can make her do nothing without starvation.

Now he has become a beggar, full of grievances.

She can't go back to her old business. After all, there is no hell. Even if she catches a ghost, there is no place to send it. She can only think of another way.

Now there is only one hundred taels of silver given by Dijun as the start-up fund. No matter how much, she can't get it out.

Fifth Nian has always been a man full of action. When he thought of anything, he would investigate it. He decided to go to the streets to look for business opportunities and see what was suitable for him?

Before leaving, he said, "after you have taken the medicine, you should cultivate yourself well. I have something to go out."

"Where are you going?" There was an imperceptible tension on his small face.

The fifth read can't see his careful thought, gently pinched the meat Dudu cheek he raised these days, "I know you have strong self-esteem, don't want to stay here, so these days go out to see what we do in the future small business, also don't have to rely on others here."

Smell speech, Yan think a small face is instantly lit up, dazzling like the stars in the sky.

Her ability to think that was enough to prove that she was willing to stay and live with herself.

How can Yan Xiang not be happy?

A small mouth is about to grin to the ear heel, heavily nodded, to ensure that they must be good self-cultivation, as soon as possible to take good care of the body, and then move out as soon as possible with her.

"I can do anything. When I get older, I can work as a laborer. You can rest assured that I can support you."

Fifth Nian chuckled, "OK, I'll see if there's anything you can do." After all, one day she will not be here. He has the ability to support himself and will not become a beggar again.

Out of the mansion, the fifth thought began to stroll alone.

is as like as two peas. The sight of her is what a ghost looks like. It is like a plague like her. She must go away from three feet away wherever she goes.

I can't help sighing. If she does any business, it must be the worst one. It's strange that someone will come to her.

Such a thought, she was even more discouraged, what job to look for?

When she walked down the street, she just glanced at the food, and before she could reach for her purse, someone offered it with both hands. If she didn't take it, she would cry face to face, making her think she was a bandit.

She was full and walked all the way down.

It's not only full, it's even congested.

Now I dare not go to crowded places, so I have to go back to Dijun and ask him what is the most popular industry in this era, so that I can avoid bumping into the south wall by myself.

Just then, a scream similar to panic broke through the quiet alley.

The first reaction of the fifth thought is to put your whole body on alert, with calm light in your eyes, and then look at every corner here.

There was nothing, and then the cry for help full of fear rang out again. The fifth thought could accurately determine the source of the sound. The body instinctively responded, rushed out to another part of the alley, and then went along the only broken temple that he could see.

A foot kicked open the door, saw a shocking scene, only a few hundred years of the evil spirit of the road, opened a bloody mouth toward a few human beings.

When I heard that the gate had been broken, I thought someone had come to save them. Who knew that the person was the fifth thought. At that moment, I really wanted to die.

Who would have thought it was this fierce woman? Let alone save them, it would be good if she didn't fall into the well.

Last time, she called the four old men a sour one with twigs. Later, she stripped them off and tied them to the tree trunk, just because they robbed the stinky boy's steamed bread.

Isn't that normal?

They don't know how many times they've done it. Who would have thought that one day someone would come out to fight for him.

Although she knows that the other party will not save them, the human subconscious instinct for help has not been lost. Everyone rushes to the fifth thought in tears. Even if she doesn't want to save them, she can stop the evil spirits.

God knows when they can go to hell.

When I think of the legend I heard from somewhere, it is said that those ghosts and monsters like to eat human beings who can see them most, which has a great tonic effect.

"Don't kill me. I'm a beggar. My meat stinks. It's not delicious at all."

"Yes, yes, it stinks. You'd better eat someone else!"

"Nvxia, help, help us. We will never bully that kid again."

"Mother, helpSeveral old men cry that call a mourning, don't know people still think dead parents?

The main reason is that the old beggars didn't report any hope in their hearts. They thought that the fifth thought would forget the past and save people.

But when the fifth thought really started, especially the moment when he threw out the long whip, he almost cried.

From then on, I firmly thought that the fifth thought should be regarded as a goddess.

The whip is Bai Zhaozhao's fox tail, which condenses the majesty of God. The ghost is full of blood red all over the sky. It can be seen that there is no less harm to people.

So the fifth Nian didn't plan to be merciful. She waved the whip. With the aura of her cultivation these days, the overwhelming Xianwei fell fiercely, and the horror on her face was obvious. There was no time to dodge. In an instant, there was nothing left to be whipped by the whip.

Fifth read a Zheng, mouth murmur, "start as if a little too hard."