Every World Seems Not Quite Right

It’s nothing more than the resignation of the master before he died. Who knows that this person actually put his mind on the doll, can he tolerate it?

"You..." Lin Biao was stunned by the words of Song Dao. If he used to call him a brother, he would not pay much attention to it. Who knows that today he has fallen into his face. What did he think of himself as Song Dao? However, it was an orphan adopted by his father. If it weren't for him, this wild species didn't know where the dead horns were. Now I just want him a ghost shop? Ghosts can't play with death, but they are much better than those who have no hands.

Shao Qian left and right to see, and now I know that these two people are not harmonious, and even the contradiction is not shallow. Nowadays, he is a ghost. Naturally, he can see the grievances entangled around the Lin Biao. This kind of grievance is not gathered after death, but is often resentful and suffocating with the ghosts. It’s a bit strange that the orthodox body is entangled in anger.

"Let's go." Song Dao said this to Shao Qian. He just glanced at it and knew what was happening now. One of the three people in the morgue was the deputy mayor of S City. He is in contact with himself.

This time he felt that the matter was great, he rushed to bring the doll over, who knows that he has encountered such a bad thing. When I think of Lin Biao’s sneak peek at the doll’s eyes, he feels that it’s hard to hold his heart down, don’t look at what he’s up to, and dare to think about his own baby. When the time is ripe, it is better to remove people. The provincial worry does not know when to hurt your own doll.

"Who is that person?" The two men left the Song Road and opened the sun umbrella for Shao Qian's sunshade, completely ignoring the strange eyes of the street man who saw a large man holding a flower umbrella. As long as his baby is happy, don't just say that he is holding a sun umbrella, even if he is wearing a women's dress and swaying outside.

"He is the only son of my master." Song Dao explained while walking: "This person's heart is not the way to go to the evil path. The Master did not learn the same when he taught him. Instead, he studied a lot of the left side of the scam. ”

Song Dao frowned and stalked: "The doll will quickly leave when he sees him. This person... This person likes to play with teenagers, especially those who are fifteen to eighteen years old and have some ignorant innocent teenagers. When Master is alive, he will It’s a life-threatening situation. Although the money was finally suppressed, it was impossible to change the fact that the boy was killed."

When I thought of the young man’s death, Song Dao’s eyes were cold: “When the boy was abused and died, Lin Biao not only complained that he was too weak, he still had a lot of means to show it. I was facing the father and son. The two were really disappointed, so they came to S city to settle down. When Master died, I recalled it and told me to keep Lin Biao. Can I promise? When Master died, I would voluntarily quit the teacher and would not be with him. I don’t know how he actually started playing sneaky, isn’t he really afraid of reflexion?”

"Everyone said that ghosts are afraid of wicked people." Shao Qian sneered: "Since he dares to shoot at the ghosts, he naturally has something to rely on. Otherwise, he can make him robbed by the sneaky entanglement of him."

"The doll is right." Song Dao smiled and nodded: "I also found that he is now full of sneaky spirits. If he is not wearing a body treasure and has a body suffocating, I am afraid that the ghost has long been entangled. The smoldering gas infects half a ghost and half man."

"...I have always had a question to ask you, is the doll calling me?" He has listened to the word for the doll several times. He has not found a chance to ask for it. Now it is necessary to ask clearly.

"Doll?" Song Dao’s eyes turned around and saw the car not far away: "Haha, the car is here, I will help you drive the door."

Then the man opened his coworker's door with a charming face. After Shao Qian did it, he closed the door and closed the sun umbrella and entered the cab. There is a person next to seeing the appearance of neuropathy looking at Song Dao, this person will not have any problems?

Otherwise, how can a big man hold a parasol and also open a co-pilot door? Or is he really opening something for? Thinking of this possibility, the man did not feel hot in an instant, and even came from the side of the cold yin.

When Shao Qiang fastened his seat belt, he saw a car squatting from the front, and then slammed into the pole that was not far away, and suddenly tangled: "The man ran into it himself."

"Thinking too much." Song Daoqian Shao Qian’s head smiled and said: "In fact, he is lucky. If there is no such collision, he will drive this car into the moat this afternoon. Now it just breaks one leg. And already."

"Oh." Shao Qian saw that there was already a policeman calling the ambulance and no longer paying attention. He turned his head and looked at the direction and frowned. "Where are we going? I think the ghost will still shoot."

"I have a tracer on Lin Biao, now we can go to the original location to see." Song Dao smirked the opening: "I was a child when I was a child, because I had learned the bad luck."

"You also fell on him?" Shao Qian did not expect Song Dao to secretly ruin other people, but this made him feel familiar, as if there was always someone who was funny with himself, but who is it?

"Only let him be unlucky for a day is already a mercy." Song Dao screamed, if Lin Biao still used, he could not lightly excuse him because of his dirty thoughts about the doll.

"They are leaving." Shao Qian saw Lin Biao and the deputy mayor headed for the car to leave: "Can Lin Biao deal with a female ghost?"

"I can't die, Lin Biao is so afraid of death, naturally it is prepared." After seeing the few people die, they dare to intervene. It can be seen that Lin Biao has great grasp.

Lin Biao took the deputy mayor and left the car. Song Dao drove for nearly ten minutes after they left, but they were opposite to Lin Biao.

"Lin Tianshi, are you a brother with Song Tianshi?" Qin Hong, the deputy mayor who drove the car, tempted: "The previous monks had dealt with the Song master several times, only to feel that this person is somewhat proud."

"Cut, what is he." Lin Biao dismissed: "It’s just a wild species that I came to. If I didn’t teach him to raise him, I would have starved to death. Now I’m gone, he’s I am posing in front of me, and I don’t look at my face."

"Lin Tianshi is a dragon and phoenix who is Song Dao." Qin Hong smiled and greeted: "This kind of ungrateful villain really does not decontain Lin Tianshi's eyes."

"Yeah." Lin Biao listened to this statement very usefully. He had looked down on a face that seemed to owe him hundreds of thousands of Song Dao since he was a child. From childhood to big, don’t say good face, this lives under the eaves. The two of them actually talked very little.

but……

The ghost that thought of being on the side of Song Dao was a well-behaved, and it happened that he was bored by the ghosts he was trapped in the basement. It was time to change it. When you get the ghost, he must play it.

Fortunately, Song Dao did not know Lin Biao’s current thinking, or else he might not follow him to find clues, and a direct Thunderbolt would scatter the soul of the people. Can someone who doesn't dare to move can think of you as a zodiac?

The place where the accident first happened has long been blocked. Ordinary people can't see Shao Qian. He can naturally go straight to the past. Song Dao puts a hidden character on him and follows the past. This place is the back alley of a bar. There are several special service people walking around on weekdays. The dead person was also discovered by these people.

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