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Three people in the wax museum,

After "turning clouds and raining" in one hand,

Controlled the little boy who seemed the most difficult in their eyes.

Next,

It is nothing more than getting what they want.

It is a pity that

Boss Zhou doesn’t know what they want,

But boss Zhou has made up his mind that when this happens, he will drag lawyer An to that place in Rugao County and let lawyer An personally dig out his "His past".

I must have missed something,

And that thing must be very important,

Otherwise, the woman would not come here with such a big fanfare.

The wax museum should be true. It was originally opened here, but the three employees in the wax museum were stiffened by Li Daitao.

Before the little boy took the head off, it proved that the person must have died.

Everything is done in order to wait for yourself?

But if Wang Ke didn't come with Xiaolioli today, he certainly wouldn't come.

or,

It’s because they didn’t plan to do it today,

Maybe come over after opening,

Who would have thought that he would come to the door directly on the first day.

Gee,

This is the bad luck of people who drink cold water to stop their teeth?

The little boy was lying on the ground, covered with black chains one after another, like a demon imprisoned here, waiting for his own punishment.

No matter how he roared and how he struggled, he couldn't shake the chain.

He was very angry,

Because he misses books,

At least during this time period,

He really wants to go to school!

Poor baby, how can he not bear to let him study?

The female curator appeared in front of Zhou Ze the next second, and put her face in front of Zhou Ze,

smile,

Still smiling,

This **** smile.

"We are not going to be an enemy to anyone. In fact, we just received Lu Pingzhi's news before and came to Tongcheng to deal with him.

You guessed it before,

We are not genitals,

although,

You are just a little ghost,

But since you can drive zombies of this level for your use,

We will not despise you.

How about this,

what do you want,

speak out,

Let's make this deal with you. "

"I want to chat with you."

Zhou Ze said very seriously.

Was previously a wax figure sitting on the throne,

Next is "Covering the Clouds and Raining",

Zhou Ze felt that he should have a good chat.

The female curator slowly straightened up,

She is tall,

Coupled with the blessing of high heels, she was a little higher than Zhou Ze. She seemed to be thinking, and then she was puzzled:

"This is your condition?"

The implication,

Are you playing with us?

"This is my condition."

"Ah, sorry, I can't promise you, because we don't have enough time."

The curator shook her head in embarrassment.

The little boy who was suppressed by pointing at the place said:

"We can't trap him for too long. To be honest, he is indeed a trouble, a trouble we didn't expect before."

"Oh, sorry, it's because I didn't think about it."

Zhou Ze reached out,

Five nails have grown,

Close your eyes,

If you look closely, you can see that Zhou Ze's fingertips are shaking slightly.

then,

The chain that was originally bound to the little boy,

Suddenly released,

It turned into a chain swinging like a reed.

"Roar!"

The little boy immediately stood up,

There was a growl,

He is out of trouble!

"Okay, this concern has helped you solve it."

"........." the female curator.

You don’t have to worry about the problem of not being able to trap him for too long,

Because he is out of trouble.

The two employees kneeling on the ground looked at each other,

I can't believe the scene just before me.

The curator's face was also shocked,

Few

She took a step back,

Bowing slightly to Zhou Ze,

"I apologize to you for my previous Tang Tu and I am also glad that it hasn't caused you any substantial harm before."

Copy out the wax figures and go out,

It's really just a game,

Those wax figures thought they were themselves,

Naturally it is impossible to cause any damage.

Of course,

What the curator didn’t know was,

Wang Ke's wife is a bit mentally ill. After discovering that her husband and daughter were actually fake, she was stimulated and killed them!

This is the end.

Zhou Ze touched his chin,

Road:

"Can we talk now?"

"Yes, you are qualified to do business with us."

The curator pointed to the two employees who were crawling on the ground and said, "You have to clean up here."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Perhaps it was Zhou Ze who had easily lifted the boy's imprisonment before, making the female curator seem to have kicked the iron plate.

Many previous judgments have to be overturned because of this,

such as,

Who really depends on whom?

Can take zombies of this level as their men and call them to come and go,

It must be much more powerful than this zombie.

This is a ghost,

But it is by no means an ordinary ghost.

Ordinary ghosts will not kill Lu Ping directly.

The curator shook her head. She felt anxious and a little bit unpretentious.

All of this is because Zhou Ze's first-hand unseal of the understatement, "Zhangshanshanzhi" to Zhou Ze,

Think he is just an expert in a ghostly identity.

What she couldn't think of was that their reverent moves actually have an alias here in Zhou Ze.

The little boy looked at Zhou Ze and saw that Zhou Ze nodded. The little boy immediately put away his fangs and his paws returned to their original shape, and silently stood behind Zhou Ze.

Small soundtrack:

"That thing really just stuck me to death."

He wants to go to school,

Really want to go to school!

Zhou Ze reached out and patted his head, saying nothing.

The curator made another pot of tea and invited Zhou Ze to sit down.

Zhou Ze was a few meters away, and didn't walk over. His eyes turned to the ground under the coffee table.

exactly,

There should be a mirror.

Zhou Ze thought it was an ornament before, so he didn't care too much, but now, he found something was wrong.

Seeing the female curator,

Get up,

Walk to the mirror,

Then raise his hand,

Balls of wax oil began to condense on her feet,

Reinvented her exactly the same.

The two female curators stood opposite each other,

expression,

action,

Demeanor,

Exactly the same.

"I think you should have seen the wax figure I made for you just now."

"I think you should have seen the wax figure I made for you just now."

Zhou Ze nodded.

The female curator reached out and squeezed herself gently, and then the other she began to melt.

Previously, Wang Ke and Zhou Ze and others came here and created wax figures in this way.

"What is the principle?"

Zhou Ze asked with some curiosity.

Not a puppet,

And the wax figure made has the same thinking and same consciousness as the deity,

Even the wax figure regards itself as a deity,

the most important is,

Manufacturing speed,

So fast!

I am nothing more than a kung fu drinking tea here,

The wax figure himself has gone back to drink coffee and take a shower.

"I'm sorry, I can't learn this."

While saying this, the curator glanced thoughtfully at the little boy who was still standing next to Zhou Ze.

"If you want to learn, you can still learn."

Zhou Ze is still a little unwilling.

"This is an ability inherited from our ancestors and a supernatural power given by a supreme figure. It is impossible for all but our people to learn."

When I heard the words "Supreme Person",

Zhou Ze's eyelids jumped,

Think again of "turning clouds and raining",

The supreme figure,

Wouldn’t it be the one dozing off in a chair?

what,

You actually hid so many things,

You're so honest, you didn't tell me!

"Please sit down."

The female curator invited again.

Zhou Ze sat down.

However, this time he did not drink tea because the tea was too bitter.

seem,

People who are more or think that they are more aggressive like to drink bitter tea.

"Three bottles of yin water, one blood pill, plus a hiding place, this is a deal we discussed directly with Lu Ping. For you, hiding place is definitely not needed, after all, you have an open identity.

So, add another bottle of cloudy water, how do you like it? "

Zhou Ze picked up the tea cup quietly,

Forgot it is bitter tea,

Took a sip,

This is to cover up the embarrassment.

Yin water, what is it?

Blood Pill, what is it?

I don't even know what these are, how can you answer enough?

"Is it possible to make a shadowy water? Is there a blood pill that can enhance qi and blood even if a zombie eats it? I really want it."

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, and his face was majestic.

The little boy stuck his tongue out and took a step back.

"Cough..."

Zhou Ze coughed. In fact, he knew that the little zombie was afraid of embarrassment and deliberately explained.

If it is overcast, you can give Xu Qinglang.

Blood Dan's words seem to be useful for Lao Zhang.

"Price, is it reasonable?"

The curator asked.

"I ask you a question." Zhou Ze put down the teacup. "Do you know that the ninth hall is gone?"

The pupil of the curator shrank, and she didn't hide her shock.

"So, do you know what will be involved in your dealings with the remnants of the ninth temple?"

The female curator closed her eyes, as if digesting the news, and then she opened her eyes, spreading her hands lazily,

Road:

"The change of the yin, it is the yin's own business, and it has nothing to do with us. For thousands of years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My family and the yin have been well-fed by the river.

even,

In terms of seniority,

My family is much larger than that Yin Si, they are just juniors in front of our family. "

Pretend,

She's pretending!

And this tastes

Really familiar!

Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi,

Winner takes all, loser for Kou,

The female curator said this, a bit like some fruit powder twirling her neck and shouting how many years this year is in the Republic of China,

But this could not hide the fact that they had lost their country.

"This thing, I will give it to the vagina. Give it to you, I am afraid I will be implicated."

Although I don’t know what it is, but whoever is in the TV set on the scene every day?

The curator's face was heavy,

Her kind words,

Her good attitude,

This response was actually received,

She stood up silently, her hands on the coffee table, and for the first time, she put away that **** smile,

Very solemnly said:

"You don’t have to worry about your own yin,

When the Lord of our tribe regains consciousness from the throne of bones,

This hell,

Doomed to change color again!

Ghost difference,

Your decision today,

May suffer from the anger of my Lord in the future!

He must drop you and punish you,

world,

hell,

Where my Lord's eyes are,

You have nowhere to escape! "

Boss Zhou, who was drinking tea, heard this ferocious threat,

direct:

"puff!"

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