Flavored candle shop

Fang Chong carefully placed the 'redemption chicken' on the dinner table, took a deep breath, and silently recited 'the ghost king can't afford to offend the ghost king' three times in his heart, he still didn't suppress the evil fire in his heart, but he was still rational After a while, he decided to use smart precision attack.

But the life in the incense and candle shop is too leisurely and carefree, and the time for Fang Chong's brain, which has not been used for a long time, to start up is inevitably extended a little.Fortunately, although Pu Zhuo has been a ghost for a long time, his mental system has not been upgraded with time.

Fang Chong served the meal, and very naturally greeted the red medicine who was seriously debating with Pu Zhuo whether the mastiff is a dog or not: "Boss Hong, the meal is ready, and then talk to Lord Ghost King about Shangguan Chong's mastiff. "

Shangguan Chong Mastiff? ? ?Hong Yao turned her head to look at Fang Chong, who was holding a rice bowl with a peaceful face, as if he had said this a thousand times, and wondered if he was Pei Ci's assistant, or he had a bit of wisdom of.

Hong Yao praised secretly in his heart, but Pu Zhuo instantly blew his hair: "What Shangguan Chong mastiff? Don't bark! Shangguan Chong is not worthy of the name of a mastiff!"

"Oh." Fang Chong's expression management after training in a high-end business workplace is very powerful, and he said seriously, "But, didn't you say that your custom-made dog is called Shangguan Chong? This is the dog that Boss Hong made for you. Then it Naturally, it is called Shangguan Chong, and in order to highlight its noble bloodline, we specially added the word mastiff to the end, of course, if you don’t like it, you can also call it Shangguan Chong directly.”

Speaking of this, Fang Chong couldn't help sending a thousand pennants of "Enthusiastically Helping People, Skillful in Building Dogs" to Boss Hong in his heart!Saying it is for his own good is really for his own good!Such a handsome and domineering mastiff, even if he is called Fang Chong, he thinks it will be fine!Fairy tie paper!

Pu Zhuo also noticed that his emotions were a little too excited. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Using your own name for a dog... the name of a mastiff, don't you think it's awkward?"

"I don't think so." Fang Chong was very indifferent, "Shangguan Chong being a dog's name has nothing to do with Fang Chong?"

Pu Zhuo's eyes dimmed: "Shangguan Chong was your previous life, and you are Shangguan Chong."

Fang Chong nodded: "I guess."

"Hey, death is like a lamp going out. Even if I had a grudge against you in the previous life, I am innocent in this life. You must distinguish right from wrong, and hatred cannot be transferred casually, or...you will call this dog Shangguan Chong from now on. calm down?"

Pu Zhuo broke his skills in an instant, and said angrily: "Shangguan Chong is not worthy!"

Fang Chong was shocked by the cold yin qi emanating from the ghost king, and after finally waking up, he began to feel dizzy again, and comforted him indiscriminately: "Okay, okay, he doesn't deserve it! Otherwise...or you can call it Fang Chong! I don't want to call it Fang Chong! mind!"

This big dog is so handsome and mighty, he really doesn't mind at all!

Pu Zhuo roared angrily: "You don't deserve it either!!!"

Fang Chong was at a loss, he couldn't hold back the violent ghost king at all!

His eyes for help silently shifted to Hong Yao.

Hong Yao and Pei Ci had already started enjoying Orleans·Debt Repayment·Roasted Chicken with their rice bowls in their hands. Upon receiving Fang Chong's call for help, Hong Yao said very simply and rudely: "Since Lord Ghost King is dissatisfied, then burn this Shangguan Chong's mastiff." , I'll do it again."

Pu Zhuo refused almost as soon as Hong Yao's voice fell: "No way! Don't burn it!"

Hong Yao looked a bit embarrassed: "Didn't the Lord Ghost King say that a mastiff is not a dog? Well, I blamed myself on this matter, thinking that Lord Ghost King led a clan to fight on the battlefield for many years before his death, and he was the ghost king who ruled one side after his death. Naturally, keeping a dog is worthy of your status if you have a dog overlord. Now it seems that I have taken it for granted... Maybe you prefer small dogs? How about Teddy?"

Pu Zhuo gritted his teeth and shook his sleeves, with a vicious tone: "It's nothing, I like it very much! This mastiff doesn't need to be burned, just continue to finish."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Before leaving the house, he turned his head and emphasized: "Don't burn!"

Hong Yao smiled and agreed: "Since Lord Ghost King likes it, he can't burn it. Not only won't he burn it, but I will make it even more powerful. Don't worry."

Pu Zhuo left with peace of mind after getting the red medicine's promise not to burn the paper and tie the mastiff.

After the yin qi belonging to the backstreet ghost king in the incense and candle shop dissipated, Fang Chong asked in doubt: "Does he like it, or does he not like it?"

He said he liked it, but his face was full of anger, and his hair exploded when he poked it. He felt dissatisfied with everything, but if he didn't like it, they were not allowed to insult the dog with "Shangguan Chong, Fang Chong", which is strange Of... Could it be that he has been a ghost for too long and has endocrine disorders?

Hong Yao took a bite of the chicken leg that Pei Ci gave him, and gave him a delicious grilled wing in return, before she spoke to explain to the entangled Fang Chong: "It has nothing to do with whether you like it or not, the mastiff is the totem of the Yi people."

"..." Fang Chong understood.

Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, this yin is still the yin of Boss Hong!

Pei Ci smiled and said, "No wonder Ghost King Puzhuo is so unwilling."

It's not reconciled, the totem of the tribe is their belief and worship.Even though thousands of years have passed and there are no barbarians in the world, Pu Zhuo does not necessarily still believe in the 'God Mastiff', but in his eyes, other dogs are definitely not comparable to the mastiff, let alone the old dog who once fought in battle and defeated him. The haters named the mastiffs!

Pu Zhuo named the dog Shangguan Chong because he wanted to insult Shangguan Chong, but if he named the mastiff Shangguan Chong, it would be an insult to the god mastiff!

Fang Chong took a mouthful of rice depressedly, and said vaguely while chewing: "This ghost king is too childish!"

If you can peck with him spiritually every time, you won't be much mature.

But these words must not be said out loud, and the employee/employee's employee's face must be maintained occasionally. Hong Yao and Pei Ci looked at each other and spoke tacitly.

"Eat and eat."

"Eat vegetables and eat vegetables."

Fang Chong took a big bite of the chicken angrily, and asked while biting, "What do you think Pu Zhuo will do with this Shangguan Chong mastiff after he takes it back to the back street? Give it up?"

Pei Ci: "It shouldn't be..."

Hong Yao's mobile phone on the counter vibrated suddenly, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was a message from someone in the family sending team that he met outside the exterminated Shijia Village.

The information is not long, and the red medicine can be read quickly, but the amount of information contained in it...

"What's wrong?" Pei Ci looked at Hong Yao and put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked with concern.

Hong Yao handed him the phone, and said in a serious tone: "The distant nephew of Lai Aozi who was in the delivery team I met outside Shijia Village sent a message saying that Lai Aozi's ex-wife died at the beginning of this year...the family still I went to invite the monks from Leiyun Temple to come and offer salvation."

"Please ask the monk to come to rescue you, death... is it strange?" Fang Chong also consciously put down the bowl and chopsticks, for fear that there will be a high energy that will make people laugh.

After reading the message sent by the other party, Pei Ci's expression was not very good: "She was beaten to death by her husband's domestic violence..."

"Hiss..." Xia Chong also sensed that something was wrong, "Beating to death by domestic violence?! Didn't she call the police? Did her family ignore it? Didn't Lai Shorty cut her husband?!"

Pei Ci shook his head: "I have reported to the police once or twice, and after the police came to mediate, they gave the same advice as Shi Yun's idea, which was divorce, but the two parents disagreed, especially Shi Yun's parents, so we just delayed until ..." until Shi Yun was beaten to death.

"No, why did Shi Yun's parents disagree? The daughter was so domestically abused that she called the police. How can it be delayed?" Fang Chong frowned, puzzled, and then suddenly realized the point, "Shi Yun? Shi? She Is it from Shijia Village?"

Pei Ci put down the phone, and said in a low voice, "Perhaps, that's why Lai Shorty learned the ghost arresting technique to help that man arrest the ghosts of villagers in Shijia Village."

"This... his ex-wife was killed by domestic violence, so he took revenge on the whole village of his ex-wife's family?" Fang Chong was dumbfounded, "No...won't it be?"

Although it is true that Shi Yun was isolated and helpless because of her natal family's lack of support, she has been deeply trapped in her husband's family.

Pei Ci shook his head, and said: "Strictly speaking, Shijia Village is not a village, but a large and well-ordered family. And Lai Shorty may not be learning the secret soul-holding technique to get revenge on his ex-wife's family..."

On the screen of the mobile phone that was lit up with red medicine, a new message came in: "Shi Yun's domestic violence husband and parents-in-law all died within two months of her death."

"I hate it! Retaliation! This must be revenge!" Fang Chong's tone was extremely firm, "Maybe that Shi Yun has also become a ghost!"

Being violently killed by her husband, her parents are still not on her side, and she has to eat at the same table and sleep in the same bed with the perpetrator every day... How hopeless.

Hong Yao felt that it was not that simple: "There is no bloody evil spirit on Lai Shorty, and the monk from Leiyun Temple came to save him."

Fang Chong didn't take it seriously: "Then Jia Kunming's family still has the Buddhist beads they asked for from Leiyun Temple. Didn't your paper figurines also bring the money back?"

It can be seen that the strength of the monks in Leiyun Temple is just the same. Whether they can restrain Shi Yun's ghost is another matter.

"My paper figurine is neither a ghost nor a demon, and the Buddha beads and talisman paper will naturally not work... Forget it," Hong Yao turned around and took out the Huoxiangzhengqi liquid bottle from the cabinet, "Just ask the person concerned to find out what the truth is .”

Fang Chong thought it was not that easy: "What if he doesn't tell the truth?"

Lai Shorty didn't mention anything about Shi Yun before, saying that he didn't hide it on purpose, and the big white geese in the yard didn't believe it!

Pei Ci thought more deeply: "The timing of this message is not right. It has been a long time since we came back from Shijia Village. If Lai Aozi's distant nephew really cares about Lai Aozi's affairs, this message is not right. It's going to be so late."

Shi Yun had already died a few years ago, and even if they were not in the same village, they had no contact with each other, but as long as they asked a few more people, the situation could be clarified in a day or two at most, why so many days.

"Maybe someone is finally ready and wants us to know." The small brown glass bottle was turned twice between the red and white slender fingers, and he continued in a calm voice, "Don't worry, I have notified the left behind Police officer Ding Xiaotao in Shijia Village, he will go to Lai Aozi's distant nephew's house to check."

"As for this... cheating, maybe there will be surprises."

After finishing speaking, the red medicine pulled out the cork, and poured out Shorty Lai with two clicks.

Lai Shorty didn't retch anymore when he came out of the bottle this time, he was sluggish on the ground, covered in bruises, and he didn't know whether he was in the world or in hell.

When Shorty Lai recovered from his dizziness, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the evil star who had violently locked him into the glass bottle of Huoxiangzhengqi liquid, squatting in front of him with a white porcelain rice bowl, eating chicken legs While asking: "We are going to Leiyun Temple to eat vegetarian food tomorrow, do you have anything to tell Shi Yun?"

Lai Shorty let out a sigh of relief, lying on the ground coughing earth-shatteringly.

"!!!"