Chapter 174 The Domineering Old God Stick

"What happened after that?" Fang Zheng asked.

Old god stick looked at Fang Zheng strangely.

"Little brother, these are just fox ghost immortals and zhiguai ghost tan in the folk history. No one knows that the ancient people wrote these. It's a bit true and a bit false. You don't really believe it, do you?"

Old god stick and Fang Zheng squatted beside the body and studied the headless man. Old god stick turned to look at Fang Zheng, as if... Looking at a troubled teenager.

It's just that the young man's appearance is a little precocious, which makes people anxious.

Fang Zheng: ..."

Fang Zheng: "Old god stick, let me tell you a little joke. I have a friend with the same name as you. He likes to eat tnt the most. Now the grass on the grave is three feet tall."

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Old god stick looked confused.

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"It seems that if we want to know where Zhang Jiu's head is, we have to go to Jianshanling quarry again tonight." Fang Zheng stood up and prepared to leave The zhang jiu family.

"What about this headless body?" Old god stick was left alone in the room, feeling a chill behind him, and hurriedly followed Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng spread out his hands and said, "Of course, we should call the police. We should catch the murderer as soon as possible. This is the duty of every citizen. Do you have to think about it? If you don't call the police, do you want to stay and take the blame for the murderer, Old god stick?"

"But before we call the police, we need to figure out what happened to Zhang Jiu in Jianshanling quarry."

Actually, Fang Zheng still had one more sentence to say.

Since there is a spirit that can be harvested, let the cooked duck fly away. It's not too bad.

Let him harvest the spirit first.

Of course, more importantly, get rid of that curse as soon as possible!

After a long morning in The zhang jiu family, Old god stick insisted on going to a nearby beef ramen restaurant to fill his stomach.

Not long ago, I saw a stinking corpse, and it didn't seem to affect Old god stick's appetite at all.

But it was not surprising to think of Old god stick's career.

An hour later...

Fang Zheng and Old god stick reappeared near Jianshanling quarry. It was a sunny afternoon, and although the qingming festival was over, the weather was not so hot right away, and the weather was still a little cold. From time to time, cool air was sent to cool the air flow. Fang Zheng and Old god stick sat in the car and opened the window to ventilate, but they did not feel stuffy.

They were waiting for Zhang Jiu to appear after dark.

Whether this zhang jiu was a human or a ghost, it would be known immediately when it was dark.

Bored by the car, Old god stick asked Fang Zheng a question he had been holding in his heart for a long time, "Little brother, you chased from Front door village to Quarry. Who on earth are you chasing?"

"Is that person important to you, little brother?"

It was better for Old god stick not to ask, but Fang Zheng was depressed.

There is a sentence in my heart that I don't know whether to say it or not.

If it weren't for Old god stick, he would have been lying in a gun, taking the blame for the Gao family for no reason and incurring a fatal curse. Although this wave had allowed him to earn the greatest fortune in history, cutting leeks from Gao Shuhua alone to 17 strands of soul energy, without this deadly curse, everything would have been perfect.

No matter how you think about it, it's very unpleasant.

Fang Zheng rummaged through the plastic sheets of the makeup mirror inside the car, retracted the black, yellow and moldy plastic sheets, and asked the old god stick, "Do you know what this is?"

Old god stick was confused, "Nonsense, I know what this is. Isn't this a sun visor?"

"Also called the women's friendship makeup mirror."

Fang Zheng smiled innocently and waved at the old godstick like a wolf grandmother, "Old god stick, look at the mirror and tell me what's in it."

Old god stick, like a young red riding hood, leaned over to the passenger seat and...

Well, what a beautiful and lovely sister-in-law... What a talented girl, girl, girl's face... Golden child jade, jade girl... Made in heaven and earth... Heaven and earth cry ghosts, ghosts, ghosts... The marriage of ghosts and gods!"

"I wish my little brother and sister a long life together, full of children and grandchildren, quarreling at the end of the bed and... Ah no, it's a golden house full of happy songs and colorful phoenixes, wedding candles and happy dragon ride!"

Old god stick's face was covered in tears, and his voice trembled as he stumbled. It sounded as if someone was about to cry. He shivered like a sieve and tried to crawl out of the car.

"Supreme master, master sanqing is on the way. I didn't see anything. I was born with two long needle eyes. I can't see anything. Where am I? Where is this place? I'm blind in front of my eyes. I can't see anything."

Fang Zheng had long found out that the phoenix robe and the rosy clouds on his back were draped over the bride. This strange, evil curse, whether it was day or night, was always on him from beginning to end.

The day had no effect on the curse.

From this, the curse was even more sinister.

Just as Old god stick was about to climb out of the driver's seat, Fang Zheng grabbed Old god stick's back collar and pulled him back into the driver's seat. When Old god stick was about to beg for mercy with a pale face, Fang Zheng made a silent gesture and put his hand on the rearview mirror outside the window.

Signal Old god stick to look in the rearview mirror.

There was a convoy of several fast cars coming from a distance, and dust was rolling down the road, passing by old jetta very quickly.

As the motorcade passed, one of the cars was in the back seat of a dashing car. There was an old monk dressed in a monk's robe. He looked compassionate and closed his eyes to read the scripture.

As if sensing his gaze, the old monk closed his eyes and happened to see old jettane Fang Zheng and Old god stick parked on the side of the road.

The old monk nodded politely and smiled at the two of them, singing Amitabha in a low voice.

Fang Zheng watched as the motorcade finally drove into Jianshanling quarry and the security guards outside the security room greeted the motorcade.

This is Quarry finally want to sit still, to find a monk to kill demons, practice things?

Just as Fang Zheng thought about it, Old god stick, who had been crying in the driver's seat, suddenly sat up straight with a straight chest and a rare serious expression on his face.

Old god stick looked in the direction of Quarry, or more accurately, at the old monk's mercedes-benz with a murderous look on his face.

The black question mark on Fang Zheng's head.

Why did this old godstick suddenly become serious? One second she was scared to death and had to climb out of the driver's seat, but the next second she suddenly turned serious?

"Little brother, old tao, I see that there is evil spirit in this place. Heaven has given great responsibility to us, and all living things are struggling like a bitter world. Old tao, I can't bear it. Let's go to Quarry to eliminate evil spirits, right?" Old god stick looked in the direction seriously.

"Speak human language." Fang Zheng remained unmoved.

"Little brother, have you ever heard of the saying that daoist buddhism has been an enemy since ancient times?"

"Old ways, I want to steal this old monk's business!"

Old god stick spoke in a domineering tone, a little warm blood.

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