Carefree Path of Dreams

"Amitabha... party donor!"

The singer-colored monk looked at Fang Yuan, who was coming to the run, and looked scared.

"Monk... The room you rented is too ruined?"

Fang Yuan’s suitcase was very uncomfortable.

"The person outside the party can have a place to live in the soil and save the head. It is already satisfying. The most important thing is..."

The face of the monk is very rare to show a faint blush: "There is no money in poverty!"

"Also... According to you, this is the first time you have gone down the mountain..."

Fang Yuan nodded: "Reassured, with the monk your mana, just find a ghost in the heart of the giants to do the rituals, everything has ..."

"Amitabha, the barren is also like this."

The monk of the quit color did not have the slightest embarrassment, directly admitted.

Even if it is the Ghost Alliance, the ghosts who actually deal with the ghosts are also a minority. What they do most of the time is actually Fengshui fortune-telling, and the blessing of the disaster is completely in the business of grabbing other gods.

For any exorcism, it’s hard to make a fight with the curse, and to make money when you’re dead, what’s the fact that there’s nothing wrong with it, but the big rich who have a good heart are so good?

"Just... why did the donor come here?"

The color of the monk is somewhat stiff.

He knows that Fang Yuan is murderous. Although the seal ghost is in his own way, it seems to be very reliable, but in case the other party takes a nap, the seal leaks and he is dead!

"I was a little unsafe near me recently, and the two couldn’t help, so I came to find a place to live!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and told the truth that he would almost die.

Although the curse of the door has been repelled, it is the strongest curse that Fang Yuan has ever seen. He is not sure if the other person is really powerless.

Besides, the ghost seal in the body is not only his killer, but also a double-edged sword. If you don't pay attention, you will kill the ordinary people around you, especially after the two strange curses are gathered!

For this reason, Fang Yuan naturally moved out quickly to find a colorless monk.

"Anla... As a monk, your Vatican repairs, a little leak should not kill you!"

Fang Yuan greatly comforted and said: "If you want me to go, I will give me the information in the alliance. I am going to travel to the world..."

With this experience of confrontation with the curse of the door, Fang Yuan also knows more about his own strength.

The curse of two weird levels can't help the bronze door.

To deal with it, you must find more and more powerful curse seals!

In fact, in addition to the Ghost Alliance, Fang Yuan also has a part of the secret power, that is, the **** traders.

For example, Lu Bingqi at this time has already bitterly on the road to find a curse with the pawnshop.

Fang Yuan also gave him a glimmer of hope. For example, if he promised to find a curse of a strange level, he would remove the mark on his soul, etc., not afraid that those traders would not die.

‘With such a two-pronged approach, can you always gain something? ’

Just when he was silently calculating, the monk was a pressure. After he got out of the phone, he came back with a smile and said: "The Ghost Alliance has heard about the deeds of the donor. I am very interested in the meeting of our club. Long has already taken the flight, it is coming soon!"

"What is the president of the club?"

Fang Yuan does not matter: "Exactly, I will see you casually."

He lifted the suitcase and walked out of the threshold.

"what?"

The monk of the quit color has doubts.

"I bought the apartment next to you. Do you really think I have to squeeze the kennel with you?"

Fang Yuan revealed a disgusting color, turned and walked faintly, leaving only a singular monk, as if the **** was defeated, watching his simple room, the wind was messy.

......

"I finally... I am back here again!"

The pure white plane slowly stood still on the runway and a row of passengers came out.

Zhan Tianhu looked at the city and suddenly sighed.

"Hey? The president has been here?"

Next to Chen Xin immediately became interested, almost want to take Zhan Tianhu's hand to ask this question.

"Good sister, don't bother adults!"

Chen Xin’s brother immediately dissuaded.

The strange thing is that although there are a lot of tourists, there is no one who thinks that Zhan Tian's face is very strange with a mask, and even passed the security check all the way.

"Oh... this is nothing, in fact, here is my hometown!"

Zhan Tian said with a smile.

"The hometown of the president? Where is your home?"

The light in Chen Xin’s eyes is almost burning.

"Home?"

Some of the rare things in Zhan Tian’s eyes are confused: “In a deep mountain, my family is very closed, and there is very little communication with the outside world...say, I...”

He shook his head and did not continue to speak.

Seeing this scene, even if Chen Xin’s head is idiot, I know that there must be a sad thing in it, and I will not ask again if I shut up.

"Well, let's go find a place to live, it is best to rent an apartment alone. After all, in our case, it is not suitable for having too much contact with ordinary people!"

Zhan Tian protects a hammer.

"Chen He, the task of finding a place to live is given to you, Chen Xin, you go to contact the master of color!"

"it is good!"

He was directly killed as a president. Of course, the following people were only responsible for the execution. Not long after, the party settled in an apartment in a suburb.

"President!"

Chen Xin, a woman who has some idiots, but has a good cooking skill. She made a vegetable soup and a patties bread. When she was eating, she said: "I have contacted the ring... the master of color, he said that the person is in him. Next, you can meet us at any time, yes, his name is Fang Yuan!"

"Fang Yuan? Fang Yuan! I have never heard of it!"

Zhan Tianhu put the last piece of bread into his mouth: "It seems that he can't wait, let him know, meet tomorrow, it's here!"

As the president, his strength is not weak and he is not worried about security issues.

Even if the other person is rumored to have defeated the **** of the pawnshop, so is it!

After all, the means to deal with the curse may not be used on people, and each of them has a unique skill, even if the other is an enemy, there is no need to worry.

Of course, the most normal possibility is that the two sides will join hands to fight against the curse.

This world is indeed desperate enough. The only remaining resistance of mankind cannot be consumed in the fight.

......

"The chairman of the branch, Zhan Tianhu, is an amazing figure!"

At the same time, Fang Yuan is also chatting with the singer and color monk about the president who will meet soon.

"This person debuted thirty years ago. He once fought many curses of the type of lore, and he was well-known. He was finally elected as the president of the club ten years ago! It is said that his blood has a powerful ability to shed ghosts, than what holy water The water is easy to use, and the strongest attack is the half face mask on the face."

In front of Fang Yuan, the monks who quit the color are not concealed at all, and they will know what they know.

"Blood...and mask?"

Fang Yuan has fallen into disarray.

I don't know why, when I heard that the blood of the other person can drive out ghosts, he associates with the family of Fujian and Taiwan.

Other people may not know, but he is quite clear.

A submerged old man, the awakening talent, seems to be such a type.

"So to speak... This Zhan Tianhu, may be the people of the Fujian-Taiwan family? What kind of attitude would it be if he knew my true identity?"

Fang Yuan is stunned and his face is a bit strange.

The number of reproductions is much higher, and after all, there will be changes and odd species.

It’s a strange thing to have a rebellious situation with such a large population base.

He does not think that there are still remnants of the Taiwanese family outside, what is impossible.

It is the relationship between the enemy and me, some complicated.

‘But... I am Fang Yuan now, even if he sees my identity as a martyr, it’s also an option for the enemy and friends. If you dare to make noise, kill him! ’

After learning about this, Fang Yuan returned to his apartment and began to sit cross-legged.

At this time, the figure that appeared from the original ancient house of the Fujianese family also came to the city.

"With the power of the curse, I feel the existence of the blood of the Taiwanese family... two!"

The figure sniffed the nose and made a doubtful voice: "Is that traitor? Or is it our family outside the Taiwanese family?"

"Go... find him!"

A low whisper, suddenly emitted from the figure, with a faint tone: "Bring the stage to death... bring it back!"

"I know I know……"

The silhouette of the person on one knee is like a very painful appearance: "I will definitely complete the task and bring the martial arts to the underworld, I swear!"

He bit his teeth: "The fifteen years of desperation, he must pay for it!"

......

Clear skies, the breeze is not dry.

Fang Yuan followed the colorless monk and came to an apartment in the suburbs.

"The donor should know that we are not the ones who are too close to ordinary people. It is both a nature and a habit of restrictions..."

The colorless monk sighed.

Some of the powers of the ghosts are very powerful, and they don't separate themselves from the enemy. Plus, they often touch the curse and the soul. Maybe they are fine, but ordinary people can't help.

If you don't want to be a lonely person, you can only walk away from the group.

"You are poor!"

When I arrived at the place, the monk and the monk went up and knocked on the door. Soon the mahogany door of the apartment opened a gap. A woman like a senior white-collar worker came out and said: "It turned out to be the master of the color, I am Chen Xin, the president has already waited. You have been for a long time. Is this Fang Yuan? Please come in!"

She looked at Fang Yuan’s eyes with a look, but Fang Yuan was too lazy to pay attention and stepped into the villa.

Just came to this neighborhood, and when I was in the midst of God, there was a familiar atmosphere, which made him even more aware of his own guess.

After walking to the hall, he saw a man with a mask on his face sitting on the sofa, followed by a few people, and the man seemed to be looking at it with trepidation.

"Zhan Tianhu?"

In the Yuan Yuanmu, Jinguang flashed, and it has been determined that the other party is a family left behind by the Taiwanese family!