See if there are ghosts born.You have to know that with you, Xiaoyou Ye, there is no need for Pindao to come. "

Xi Jia: "..."

The wrong divination four years ago caused the younger generation in the metaphysics world to almost be wiped out by Fengdu's entire army. !

Xi Jia stared at the door panel that had fallen to the ground, feeling her hands were itchy, and wanted to beat someone up.But at this time, Master Zhuzhao touched his head, smiled, and added fuel to the fire: "The door is really too strong now, and it took a lot of effort for the poor to open it."

Ye Jingzhi asked: "Senior, why didn't you just knock on the door?"

Master Zhuzhao had a serious expression on his face: "This place is so cloudy, if there are ghosts, wouldn't knocking on the door be a warning?"

Ye Jingzhi: "Senior's movement of opening the door with a heavy flame knife seems to be not small."

Master Zhuzhao froze all of a sudden, as if he just realized how stupid he was just now.In order to hide his embarrassment, he looked around, and when he looked around, he saw Ye Jingzhi holding a broom in one hand and a mop in the other.He looked aside again, and saw a strange young man!

This young man is amazing, he is so close to Ye Jingzhi, and he is actually holding a broom in his hand!

Master Zhuzhao rolled his eyes: "Pindao suddenly remembered that there is still something to do, Xiaoyou Ye, let's talk about it another day."

After the words were finished, the white-haired old man turned around and ran away. Xi Jia was staring at the dead door of his house, and he didn't react until Zhuzhao Zhenren ran away.If I want to chase now, I will definitely not be able to catch up. Ye Jingzhi comforted: "It's okay, I have a lot of money, really a lot, and I can buy another door."

Everyone in the metaphysics world is not short of money, but only points. Xi Jia knew about this a long time ago, but how could Ye Jingzhi pay for this matter today?

Ye Jingzhi looked at Xi Jia's gloomy expression, and suddenly realized: "I'll talk to Senior Zhuzhao on WeChat later, and he should be happy to make up for it."

Xi Jia's heartache finally healed a little.

And of course they didn't know that the real Zhuzhao who was less reliable than Pei Yu had just left, so he took out his phone and quickly opened a WeChat official account.He proficiently popped out of the chat box, and typed in with a snap: [The poor have the material, the poor have the material!Amazing!The editor is coming out soon, Pindao wants to break the news! ! ! 】

The author has something to say: Mirror: My daughter-in-law is very weak, well, I want to protect her well.

Countless ghosts: QAQ I hate your old mother! ! !

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