Zhao Ke: "..."

For a moment, Zhao Ke rubbed his eyes with his hands, and reconfirmed, yes, this guy really despises himself!

Thinking that he was inexplicably despised by this idiot for a while, Zhao Ke instantly had an urge to go crazy.

"Hurry up!"

Not far away, the old lady looked around, couldn't help urging anxiously, and looked back at the lamp in her hand.

I saw the lights flickering and dimming, and there was not much oil left in the lamp. If they wanted to go back, they had to leave before the lamp went out.

"Soon, soon!"

After Zhao Ke raised his head to respond, his face darkened immediately, he stood up, kicked Butcher Box in the face, and cursed: "You idiot, tell me what you want!"

After being kicked several times by Zhao Ke, he looked at the Butcher's Box and blinked, as if he was thinking about how to describe it. After a while, he said, "Hungry...it tastes good, so don't eat it if you don't like it."

The Butcher's Box has been described several times in a row. It wasn't until the chicken was mentioned that Zhao Ke suddenly understood that the relationship is so picky, and he still dislikes simply giving meat?

I remember that night, the leftover chicken and the pot of beef brisket from the five ghosts were all eaten by this guy, so there was not even a pot left.

The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched twice, as if he was lifting a stone and hitting his foot, it was because he made his mouth tricky!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but beat his chest and stamped his feet in his heart. He felt an urge to slap himself. Isn't it because he was looking for trouble for himself?

Thinking about it again, Zhao Ke took a deep breath in his chest, took a deep breath, and barely showed a smile, his teeth were itchy with hatred, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Okay, I promise you Eat well."

As soon as he heard Zhao Ke's assurance, he saw that Butcher's Box instantly regained his spirits, a pair of big eyeballs rolled around, and he did not forget to remind him: "Take care of yourself!"

Zhao Ke: "Get lost!"

After a while, Zhao Ke finally walked out from the corner with a dark face, full of displeasure.

There is always a feeling of regret.

When the old lady saw this, she couldn't help frowning slightly, looked at the time, and said to herself, "Constipation at a young age, kidney deficiency."

But fortunately, although he was blackmailed by the idiot Butcher's Box, he finally completed what he wanted. Zhao Ke rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arms.

The slightly dark palm was thick and strong, more than two circles thicker than Zhao Ke's arm just now, and even the fingers looked fat and round.

Staring at the bad stick on the ground, he saw Zhao Ke's eyes glowing, and he reached out to grab the bad stick in his hand.

"do not!"

Seeing Zhao Ke's actions, the old lady was taken aback, thinking how much this child couldn't think about it, but before the old lady was about to pick up the soil on the ground again, the old lady was taken aback suddenly, staring at Zhao Ke's Surprised: "How could this be?"

Chapter 236 The Strong and Thick Assassin

I saw that Zhao Ke was holding the bad stick in his hand, nothing happened, there was not a single bit of phosphorous fire.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, the old lady would definitely not believe the scene in front of her.

But right now, Zhao Ke actually held the bad stick in his hand, nothing happened, it really opened the eyes of the old lady, and she shook her head in amazement.

Not only the bad stick, but also the white sail was also grabbed by Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke looked at the treasure in his hand, and couldn't close his legs with a smile.

He wanted to try to convert the two items into his postal album, but because of the old lady at the side, Zhao Ke could only hold it by himself first, and planned to go back and study it slowly.

I saw Zhao Ke took out two meat bags from his arms and put them in separately. After all, he couldn't hold them all the time. If he accidentally touched him, it would be a lot of fun.

The sail was rolled up and put away, and the bad stick was also put into a bag by Zhao Ke.

It's just that after putting it in, the old lady behind Zhao Ke became a little uneasy, shook her head, and simply turned her face away, not looking at the toy in Zhao Ke's hand.

Zhao Ke didn't pay attention to it at first, but after seeing the old lady's expression, he took a look and found the problem.

I saw Zhao Ke picked up the sail and wrapped it up, but when he picked up the bad stick, his expression also became weird.

When Zhao Ke made these two leather cases, he deliberately made them according to the size of the two items, but what Zhao Ke didn't notice was that the leather made by the Butcher's Box was very real, with blue veins and blood vessels on it.

At first glance, it looks indistinguishable from human skin.

There was nothing wrong with that, the sail looked like a closed umbrella when it was tucked in.

But after he stuffed the stick in, maybe the leather sheath was a bit tight, resulting in a straight stick body, matched with the flesh-colored flesh, the blue veins on it were tense, and the eyes were full of anger.

It feels like an oversized sex toy.

When he thought of himself, if he was fighting fiercely in the future, he would suddenly use such a trump card, that scene... Thinking of this, Zhao Ke shuddered all over his body, the picture was so good that he couldn't even imagine it.

This thing was held in Zhao Ke's hand, not to mention the old lady, Zhao Ke couldn't hold it any longer, so he could only hold this stick behind his back immediately, planning to transform it into the stamp album immediately after going out.

The old lady didn't know if she was shy, but she was really anxious. She looked at the flickering oil lamp in her hand, and said in a somewhat impatient voice, "Let's go, time is running out."

"Hey."

Zhao Ke nodded in agreement and followed behind the old lady, only to see the old lady holding Zhao Ke's hand with one hand and walking forward.

Turn around and walk back along the road Zhao Ke just walked in.

Zhao Ke scanned the surroundings carefully, the surroundings were gray and gray, and he was still in the underworld, but as the lamp in the old lady's hand shone through, the fog in front of him began to dissipate little by little under the light.

"Mother-in-law, why did I come here suddenly?" Zhao Ke followed behind and asked.

Zhao Ke thought he just encountered some kind of ghost hitting the wall before, but he didn't expect to appear in the underworld. He wanted to ask before, but was interrupted by the old lady, motioning to keep quiet.

At this time, Zhao Ke couldn't help asking one more question.

The old lady squinted her eyes, held the oil lamp in one hand, and pulled Zhao Ke with the other. After hearing Zhao Ke's words, she didn't look back, and complained in her tone: "It's not demolition. Do it."

I only heard the old lady explain it to Zhao Ke roughly.

It turns out that although Luodu was the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties.

But after experiencing too much destruction and reconstruction, after each destruction, there are countless dead souls.

When it was rebuilt, many corpses were simply buried underneath. Throughout the dynasties, there will be Feng Shui masters who will hold the Yin Qi underneath to prevent any problems from breaking Feng Shui.

As time passed, no one knew what was buried under Luodu.

If you don't keep it clean, under the toilet in the courtyard of someone's house is a grave, or a death pit.

During the demolition, the construction team dug in too much haste, and ended up digging something that shouldn't have been dug, causing the Yin Sha that was suppressed below to be sprayed out.

When the evil spirit blows, the person with a strong evil spirit can easily be blinded and walk on a fork in the road.

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