Chapter 060 Ghosts are afraid of soft sister coins, take soft sister coins and throw them |

After turning over for a long time, only half a pack of cigarettes was turned out.

“It’s just you.”

Zhao Xun took out a cigarette, stared intently, and then released a trace of evil spirit, trying to inject evil spirit into it.

Zhao Xun couldn’t see the invisible evil spirit in the eyes of others, but he could clearly feel it.

Zhao Xun felt that the evil spirit was just surrounding the cigarette, as if he wanted to go in, but he couldn’t find the way.

After a few more minutes, Zhao Xun gave up.

Lit the cigarette and inhaled.

When all that’s left is the butt of the cigarette, press it out in the ashtray, and flick to the trash can outside the window.

Looking at the cigarette butts floating towards the trash can, Zhao Xun thought inexplicably, and then he felt a suffocating auraIt quickly wrapped around the cigarette butt and injected it smoothly.

It’s also that Zhao Xun didn’t pay attention, the cigarette butt was not completely extinguished by him, and there were sporadic fires.

With the injection of evil spirits, a scene that surprised Zhao Xun appeared.

I saw that the cigarette butt caught fire with a bang, and the speed was accelerated, dragging a long flame, and it hit the trash can in an instant.

The trash can was torn apart in an explosion.

Fortunately, the sanitation workers removed the garbage early in the morning, otherwise, Zhao Xun’s car would suffer.

“Hold the grass! It won’t be done, will it?”

Zhao Xun tried a few more times and it was confirmed.

There is no evil spirit to treat him as a guinea pig, so I don’t know how powerful it is.

However, the power of physical blows is actually enhanced.

A single cigarette butt can smash the trash can into pieces, which is the best proof.

Wen Cai, as the enshrined of the Special Bureau, is still very easy to inquire about a person or an object.

That afternoon, Zhao Xun was reading e-books on his mobile phone in class, and Wen Cai called.

Zhao Xun knew that Wencai must be looking for him for something, so he looked around, but he didn’t see the teacher, so he got up and walked out.

Unexpectedly, just as I walked to the door of the classroom, the teacher just walked in from the outside.

The two were stunned with such big eyes to small eyes.

“busy?”

The teacher spoke first to break the awkward situation.

“Ah, I have something to do. Take a call.”

Zhao Xun said, shaking the phone in his hand.

“Go pick it up, don’t rush back to class.”

“Okay, teacher.”

Looking at Zhao Xun’s back, the teacher who was about to retire took a deep breath.

murmured in a low voice, “I have taught books for most of my life, and this is the first time I have spoken to a student with this attitude.”

“I can’t help it, who is the hero who saved the whole school.”

Zhao Xun came to the pavilion and answered Wencai’s call.

“Senior brother, what’s the matter?”

“A Xun, Xiaobai’s cell phone has been turned off. I’m worried that something will happen to him. Why don’t you go take a look?”

Zhao Xun thought about it, Xiaobai’s business is the business of Uncle Qianhe, and it is also his own business.

So he said: “I can go, but I don’t know the address.”

Suddenly thinking of something, he said, “I’ll find a way.”

After hanging up, Zhao Xun called Mao Shiba again.

The phone took a long time to get through.

“Uncle Shi, it’s your old man, how are you doing recently? Hey…”

On the other side of the phone, Mao Shiba’s voice came, mixed with a commotion.

Several men and women made various screams.

“Ghost!”

“Master Mao, there is a ghost!”

Zhao Xun couldn’t help but ask, “Eighteen, what’s going on with you?”

“Hehe, I’m hunting ghosts for a rich family.”

After Mao Shiba finished speaking, he shouted at others: “The soft girl coins are very yang, and the ghosts are afraid of the soft girl coins, so throw them with the soft girl coins, oh, how about one piece, first throw a bunch of them…”

God is such a ghost!

In broad daylight, where is the ghost?

This kid clearly learned the trick of Uncle Mao Shan Ming.

“Master, what’s the matter with you?”

“Eighteen, do you know where Zhong Xiaobai is now?”

“I know, this kid recently got an inheritance. It’s a three-story building, and he should be there.”

“Then you send me the address. I have something to do with him. By the way, didn’t you go to Chanda Town to catch zombies? Why are you catching ghosts again?”

“Uncle Shi, I haven’t reached Chanda Town yet. I’ll catch a few ghosts along the way and earn some pocket money, hehe.”

After hanging up the phone, Mao Shiba sent an address.

Zhao Xun glanced at the address. Fortunately, it’s not too far, just in Linshi.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xun drove to Linshi.

Zhao Xun drove the car, followed the navigation, and arrived at the address given by Wen Cai two hours later.

At this time, it was dusk, the sunset wind was high, and in the vast land, a three-story building stood impressively.

When the grass and trees were growing, the bare poplar trees in front of the small third floor fell a few yellow leaves with the wind.

A vermilion character on the mottled ancient wall shone with indescribable light in the setting sun.

This vermilion big character is impressively: Demolition.

“This small third floor is the three-story villa that Zhong Xiaobai said in the group that the great-grandson of his grandfather’s second uncle’s third grandfather left him.”

“The boy is so lucky, it will soon become the second generation of demolition.”

Zhao Xun got out of the car and walked to the third floor.

Ask for a wave of flowers and tickets, thank you very much!



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