Evil Spiritist

The little black crow alarm clock at home was set for six in the morning. When Situ Tian saw this somewhat weird alarm clock at the flea market, his immediate reaction was - it looked like his third brother.

The third son of the Situ family, Situ Qiao, nicknamed Little Crow, is the pistachio of the Situ family and the person Situ Tian misses the most.

The second child is precocious and steady in doing things, but the third child is always frizzy, which makes people worry.

I don't know how the second and third children are doing now.

Situ Tian rubbed his numb shoulders, silently got up from the bed, and tucked the quilt for Slater who was still asleep, feeling a little puzzled.

Why did I wake up with pain all over my body?

It's like having a fight with someone all night...

"It must be a dream." Situ Tian shook his head, and ran to the outhouse to continue packing.

On the bed, Slater, who was sleeping naked, opened his eyes slightly, moved his small arms, and turned over very calmly.

After being knocked out, you are not honest, and you are asking for it because you are pressed to sleep all night and your body hurts...

Last night, Slater was not having a good time either. He had to be restrained to live on the bed and toss Situ Tian, ​​and he had to watch out for the sharp four next door, and he had to pay attention to his body's repair and absorption of the medicine juice at all times.

Mental stress is greater than mountains.

Later, the medicinal materials to alleviate the witchcraft played a role, and Slater felt a little better.

But at that time, Situ Tian was still thrashing about on the bed, even if he was tied up, it wouldn't help. Later, Slater simply pressed the person on his body. His limbs like steel and iron bones were far more effective than soft ropes.

Dad-chan is honest, but it's a bit bitter when he wakes up early.

His head was dizzy, and he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have dreamed of a tall naked man last night.

At seven o'clock, Yuan Te's genius was dim, and Situ Tian took his sleepy-eyed sons out of the house they rented, and put the key into the small mailbox at the stairway.

The reason why he didn't go to the black news point on Ceylon Street to inquire about Tian's friends was because Situ Tian still didn't have confidence in his speech ability.

If I can't get out of the body, I will be fine, the worst thing is to die, but my sons are still so young.

how they want to live.

In the past, Situ Tian's family tree did include a book on how to improve his power of speech.

He also read it several times with his two younger brothers, but he didn't find anything famous.But now, I have to find time to study the incomprehensible content in the book.

Now that I know the particularity of my current identity, I know that there are not only humans in this world, but also many unknown and powerful races...

All of this is not a good thing for me, but it is something that must be faced.

Situ Tian took the five buns and boarded the tram bound for Xincheng, and canceled a lot of balance on the card he picked up.

At the same time, in the small gallery attached to the police station where Situ Tian had an interview, a squint-eyed man with a wig and a piece of white tape stuck to his chin was rubbing two small Lishi balls with his hands. He raised his head excitedly, signaling his subordinates to present the items to Jason.

Jensen extinguished his pipe in a rare way, and said to him with a bad face, "Xun Si, please note that this is a government agency. You don't have a letter of approval from the director. It is impossible for us to do things for you."

This person, when we are here, where is it!

Can the future son-in-law of the city lord do whatever he wants?What's more, you haven't married someone else's daughter yet, so your ambition is too straightforward.

"Father has already allowed my behavior, dear Mr. Johnson." Xunsi put down the ball he was playing with, and stroked his hair, but when he felt a different touch, his face distorted for a moment, and soon recovered As usual, he continued to smile and said, "Mr. Jason, we haven't heard anything about Tian for two years, and his value has soared to five trillion gold coins. Isn't it worth our effort?"

My hair, half my face ruined, and the scars on my body that will never go away... God, you better pray more every day, don't fall into my hands so early!

Jason stared at the assistant pushing something over, expressionless, "What is this?"

"The textbook Tian once used, Mr. Johnson, I believe you have a way to extract the fingerprint data on it."

"I can't help it." Jason said with integrity, his tone was cold, "Those are the top secrets of the police station. I, a person who has been shuanggui, can't do anything about it. Give up."

"This is hard to handle..." Xun Si's smile suddenly became extraordinarily bright, and he pointed to the neighbor next door, narrowing his eyes like a cat stealing fish, "I believe that Miss Jenny next door will not want to see it." We will continue to be relegated until Mr. Johnson, right?"

"You—come, see off the guests!"

Jason nearly smashed the table.

The negotiation was completely broken down, but he knew in his heart that the gallery had to agree to this matter.

After Xunsi left, Jason broke his favorite pipe in anger, "Yuante went downhill every year because of moths like him, and was surpassed by Xincheng so much! These bastards ..."

The government does not do its job properly, and it is not the common people who suffer in the end!

"Jason?" Jenny pushed the door open and walked in, looking at the mess on the table, she looked at him with some reluctance.

"Zhen Ni, maybe, this place really shouldn't be for us." Originally, she thought that being assigned to the gallery would allow her to spend the rest of her life in peace.

But in the end, he still couldn't escape this big circle of people eating people.

"Tomorrow, I'll discuss it with your sister-in-law, no, let's all move to Xincheng."

The fingerprint investigation has long been listed as one of the most high-end secrets in the mainland. If it is done well, there will be accidents, and if it is not done, it will be even worse!

This is a very deep vortex, once you step into it, you will definitely die.

"Jason? Are you really..."

"I know what I'm doing. Besides, my old friends over there have urged me many times, hey." If his wife and children hadn't taken root in the main city of Yuante, which man would be willing to work in a small gallery for the rest of his life.

Isn't it because of reluctance and affection for Yuan Te?

But now it looks like that feeling is worthless.

"Okay." Jenny nodded.

She has been working with Jason since she graduated from college, even if he fell from the top of the police station to the small gallery.

"Situ Tian made the right choice not to come here to work."

"Hahaha, that's what I said."

It can be seen from this that Situ Tian's words to them were successful.

It was impossible for Situ Tian to have two people, Yan Ling, at the same time.But now, it has thoroughly penetrated the minds of the two people, making them fully believe that Situ Tian's departure was due to unavoidable reasons.

His ability changed without his knowing it.

It can also be said that it has become more stable and firm.

The express trams stop at very few small stops. From Jisi Public Relations all the way to Xincheng, Situ Tian took the steamed stuffed buns to catch the first train this morning. It happened to be the intersection of the morning rush hour for work. The tram took up a lot of people in Xincheng. Office workers who work in the city.

But because their family is so special, one adult brought five little ones, many people stood up and gave up their seats to the cute meat buns. Later, under the enthusiasm of a college student, Situ Tian hugged him and leaned on his shoulder. The sleeping fifth child also sat down.

Xincheng is a town completely different from the conservative Yuantezhicheng.

The people here are enthusiastic and unrestrained, people come and go on the street, but the number of cars driving is not too many.

It's not that Xincheng's economic conditions are limited. In exact comparison, Xincheng is one of the wealthiest cities in the western part of the mainland.

Compared with driving a motor vehicle, people prefer bicycles, an environmentally friendly and low-carbon means of transportation. Besides, Xincheng has developed and convenient transportation, and even the retro trams have been completely preserved, so you don’t have to worry about being late.

Walking on the streets of Xincheng, you can fully feel the enthusiasm of this city.

"Cough—" Situ Tian led the children and jumped across the road, the sixth enthusiastic young man who offered to follow and introduce Xiaocheng.

It's not so much unrestrained here as it is—is it too open?

It's like the bell striker set up on the side of the road not far ahead, == the striker rod looks like a man's straight genitals, and the part it strikes just happens to draw a beautiful female body.

Day... what kind of folk customs is this!

Situ Tian gritted his teeth resentfully, covered Xiao Wu's eyes, and at the same time he did not forget to tell the other sons, "When you walk this road, don't look to the right."

"Oh."

The little buns covered their eyes obediently, and without Situ Tian noticing, they all sneaked glances to the right.

The fourth child is more thoughtless, "It's quite realistic..."

"Don't look!" Papa Jiang blackened, picked up the fourth child, and rushed towards another street.

There are only a few left, "..."

Dad, you forgot about us.

small theater--

Explanation about the power of faith:

Situ Tianyan Ling: You, kneel down for me.

The eldest, the second, the third, and the fourth all knelt down one after another.

Slater raised his eyebrows lightly, standing high in the center, with golden wings exuding a powerful and divine dazzling brilliance.

The eldest, the second, the third, and the fourth knelt down one after another, shouting "Long live my emperor..."

Situ Tiannu: This doesn't mean anything!

Slater: Hmm.

Situ Tiannu: Do you dare to say one more word?bastard!The power of your faith makes people believe, worship and obey from the bottom of their hearts, but the words of labor and capital are not vegetarian, believe it or not, I will let you sleep on the floor tonight!

Slater calmed down: Dad, are you still complaining about the failure of the counterattack?

Situ Tian QAQ: ...