He looked back from the door to wash his hands and thanked him for getting along.
The auction was in a hurry. At that time, Xie Ji was a famous shopping mall, and Xie Zong was steady and mature.
Then before the exhibition, Xie sent it out of nowhere, blocked Li Tianheng’s entanglement for him, and promised him to go to a coffee shop for coffee. The two chatted fairly speculatively, and Xie sent it easy-going and naturally called people close.
Last night, Xie sent a ghost and was forced to stay at his house. Facing the hidden danger, Xie sent an ordinary person to be calm and calm.
This morning, the two men had a fight. Xie sent Jun Lang’s elegant appearance and excellent skill. He already believed Xie’s rhetoric. Xie sent a message that he was not a romantic generation, but really wanted to confirm something important through his waist mole.
I’ve only seen it a few times, and it seems different every time I thank you …
Jiang Ji glanced at the mirror standing by.
What exactly does his waist mole represent?
"Is there a disposable toothpaste toothbrush?" Xie sent suddenly from the hand washing probe, with black broken hair wet by water to ask him.
He adjusted his clothes and walked to the "counter" to wash his hands.
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The wind and rain in Z city have not stopped, and it is still dark when it gets up early.
Thank you for being trapped by a ghost. The situation is unusual. Yang Yuan didn’t wait for the owner to open the door honestly.
He skillfully climbed over the wall and came to the house. He clicked two locks on the anti-theft lock and opened it accordingly.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the sofa broken in two. Strangely, there were no other signs of fighting in the living room except the broken sofa.
Yang Yuan walked on and passed an open room when he realized that he was looking inside.
It’s as weird as the living room. There’s no sign of a struggle except that the bed collapsed.
"You’re here." Thank you for coming from the corner, followed by a beautiful young man who just washed his face and sleeves and hasn’t rolled up yet.
Yang Yuan has seen photos of young people in Xie’s mobile phone.
Jiang Zhichu’s "Ask the Mountains and Seas" is suspected of thanking a cutting-edge painter who has ideas for others.
He also keenly noticed that Jiang Ji’s wrist was red at the beginning and there were several fresh fingerprints.
If it is attacked by a ghost, the fingerprint should be of other colors, such as black and purple. The fingerprint on Jiang Zhichu’s wrist is obviously held by a person.
And he felt the breath of Xie Ji and Jiang Ji in the villa.
Think of broken sofa and bed Yang Yuanwu.
He asked tentatively, "Should I not come?"
Thank you for sending "?"
Yang Yuan’s glance at the sofa is "quite intense."
Xie Ji grabbed the apple at hand and threw it in the past. "It’s all a ghost."
Yang Yuanchao greeted Jiang Zhichu, put his arm on his shoulder and asked in a low voice, "It’s really nothing?"
Thank you for sending "Can you consider an environmental factor?"
"All right, I’m a Tianshi, not a judge." Yang Yuansong thanked me for sending a business card from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Jichu with a pair of peach-blossom eyes smiling. "But if this child has something to call the police, just call me. I’ll transfer you to my aunt. My aunt is a judge and she will uphold justice."
Jiang Jichu "?"
Thank you for sending my cousin, who looks very good and is not tired after a busy night. Although he is a Tianshi, he is wearing a modern minimalist black shirt with the same color suit and pants.
If you don’t know whether it’s Tianshi or the social elite who just retired from the cocktail party.
It’s just that people can’t understand what they say.
Jiang Jichu took the business card and looked puzzled at Xie to send "What are you looking for your parents?"
"Because he is out of his mind," Xie Ji smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Yang Yuan, are you here to catch ghosts or beg for a fight?"
Yang Yuan: "I just found out that you had an accident and came to save you immediately. Have a little conscience?"
Thank you for sending "Let’s count the two things one by one"
Yang Yuan’s "Do the right thing first"
Yang Yuanyi waved his hand and looked at it casually in the living room. "It’s a kid with strong spiritual power, right? Well, it’s still a boy."
After coming in, I finally said a sentence. Yang Yuan suddenly became a master. When he opened his mouth, he saw that he was a ghost. Wu Ying was a little boy.
Xie Ji said, "I don’t know if my spirit is strong, but it’s really a little boy who says his name is Wu Ying."
Yang Yuan: "He didn’t mean anything to keep you here. What happened?"
Xie sent a look at Jiang Zhichu’s "Wu Ying seems to have woken me up"
memory
Wu Ying wants to wake him up. He has a lost memory.
Yang Yuan was noncommittal about his vague rhetoric and pulled out Zhang Fu paper from his coat. "Just call it out and ask."
Fu paper was thrown into the living room with closed doors and windows, and a slap wind mass formed around it.
The wind mass is getting bigger and bigger, and you can see its airflow, but when the airflow reaches the coffee table, the thinnest paper is not moved.
Yang Yuan stared at the light and read something in a low voice. Finally, he said, "Now!"
Hiding all night, Wu Ying condensed his body and waved his limbs. He was hung in the middle by Fu Paper, and Yang Yuan reached out a finger and landed with Fu Paper. His feet fell to the ground.
Yang Yuan asked Xie to send "just him?"
Xie Ji is the first time to see Yang Yuan catching ghosts on the spot, which is quite rare.
Yang Yuan squatted in front of Wu Ying and flicked his finger on Wu Ying’s forehead. "You’re still a clever boy. Why are you pestering Xie to send your brother?"
Jiang Ji found that Yang Yuan and Xie Ji were a bit alike.
He doesn’t mean appearance, but his tone of voice. He hasn’t seen Xie Ji’s work style, but when they get along, Xie Ji always behaves very gently and easily leads to letters.
Wu Ying, he wanted to run in the direction of sending Xie, but his forehead was covered with spells to make him move. His eyes twisted desperately to send Xie and shouted.
"Uncle xie! Thank you brother! "
"You have to fulfill his wish!"
"Fengjiang!"
"Freedom!"
"Sacrifice … sacrifice …"
"He killed you in …"
"Life and death …"
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