The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 19 I Can't Help You
Wei Yuan sends Zhou Yi away.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he watched the locomotive go away, and it took a long time for him to regain his senses.

Laughing at himself, he said, "It's a loss, I didn't ask if it would be organized."

However, no matter how good the treatment is, Wei Yuan doesn't want to take the initiative to get involved in the dangerous world of ghosts and ghosts. Crouching Tiger's waist card will choose him, which may be the worst decision made by this waist card. Wei Yuan just glanced at the volume of "Fantasy Chaos God: The Fifth of God" that was opened at the back of his body.

Is it bad to live a good life?
Is there any reason to actively meddle in those things?

He shook his head and turned around, almost startled.

In the empty room just now, there were a bunch of dead ghosts crowded over the refrigerator.

Gloomy.

Brother fishing, he put his head in directly through the refrigerator door, and then pulled it out, his eyes were blank, and he murmured:

"No, no more..."

"What's gone?"

"The meaning of life."

"speak English."

"...Coke is gone."

Wei Yuan opened the refrigerator door. There were several cans of Coke in it. He drank a lot in the past few days. He just took out the last two cans and entertained Zhou Yi. It seems that these wandering spirits have no way to leave the museum. One of my favorite hobbies is getting together and drinking Coke.

Now the biggest fun is gone, the three ghosts, the two paper figures turned their heads and looked at Wei Yuan pitifully.

Tick, tick.

Water started leaking in the bathroom.

This is the characteristic of water ghosts.

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows: "Stop, stop."

"I will go to the market in the afternoon, and I will go shopping."

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It didn't take long for Wei Yuan to move here.

This is the first time I have come to the convenience market here.

Covering a large area, it is divided into vegetable area, fruit area, aquatic product area, meat, dry goods, and seasoning area.

In the middle is a supermarket.

Most of them are small facades, and they also set up stalls on the spot.

Wei Yuan was thinking about whether to buy some meat or not, when someone suddenly stopped him in front of him, a skinny old man, smiled and said:
"Would you like to buy some seasonings, make them at home, add some flavor to everything, and have an appetite, come and see?"

Wei Yuan saw several small bottles and jars on the stall next to him.

Shaking his head, he declined:

"Thank you, uncle, I have a good appetite, so I don't need to add appetizers."

The old man regrets sitting down.

Wei Yuan found the owner of the butcher shop and picked some pork. A man happened to walk by and stumbled. The things in his arms spilled all over the floor. Wei Yuan squatted down to help pick them up, and saw that they were all meat and bones. Such a big meat, that man is still a thin body.

The man thanked him repeatedly, picked up his things, and trot forward as if he was on his way.

He also stopped the old man to sell the seasoning that can appetize and digest food.

The owner of the butcher shop next to him was smoking a cigarette, glanced at it, and said:
"It's that brother named Zhang again, but don't tell me, he still needs that stuff, maybe it will be useful."

"it works?"

The butcher shop owner glanced at Wei Yuan, chopped the meat, and said:

"Yeah, to eat and broadcast, don't you have to have a good appetite."

Wei Yuan was a little curious this time, and said:

"Chibo, I don't think he looks like he can eat it at all."

The boss puffed his cigarette and said:
"Eat, it's definitely not edible. I can eat two of them alone, but what can I do? My daughter got sick and got a lot of money. My wife ran away, and he was about to break it in half by himself. I go to work during the day, pick my daughter up at night to settle down, and I have to go out to drive the express car, it’s early in the morning, and I have to eat and broadcast for another hour or two when I go back.”

"If you want me to say, this is to practice yourself."

"What can be done?"

"In this life, the word "poor" means that no one can do anything about it. If you are sick, you will either feed your conscience to a dog, or there will be no cure."

"Come on, your five flowers."

The boss handed the meat to Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan took it, saw the man surnamed Zhang taking the seasoning from the old man, turned around and hurried away, checked the time, it was time to pick up the child from school, Wei Yuan It's not easy to say a word, I turned around and left.

A man bumped his shoulder.

It was a gentle-looking man with delicate skin and a pair of gold-wire glasses. He apologized again and again, Wei Yuan waved his hand, indicating that there is nothing to worry about.

The man smiled and nodded, and walked quickly.

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'Fang Cheng' walked forward unhurriedly.

He just came out of the police station not long ago.

Ordinary yin and yang eyes can be seen as a spirit body, covered with human skin, and ordinary Taoist priests can't see his true face, let alone a policeman?
His eyes kept swept over a person.

Look at that piece of skin.

The old ones are not good. They have been exposed to the wind and the sun for decades, and they are too thick.

Men can't, it's too rough.

Ladies, most of them don't either.

Using such cosmetics at a young age has ruined the original skin.

No, no, no.

'Fang Cheng' felt like there was a fire burning in his stomach, as if he had been hungry for more than ten days, but when he saw the unappetizing food, he became increasingly restless.

No.

This skin, this skin is about to rot.

You have to find materials quickly, make up for one, make up for one.

He quickly patrolled the target and prey.

Then he found it.

Perfect prey.

Have not experienced wind and sun, not rough.

Not developed, not as rough as most adult men.

Haven't had time to use makeup yet.

"goodbye teacher."

"Goodbye children, go home and listen to your parents."

"Good~"

'Fang Cheng' looked away from the target group, saw the words Quanshi Kindergarten above, tidied up his bow tie, and adjusted his glasses. He looked gentle and gentle, like a man who came to pick up the children and brought them home. With a gentle smile, he walked towards the kindergarten.

There are a few more children there, because the adults in the family have something to do, and they stay here temporarily.

He couldn't wait to touch the tender skin.

Tear it off and soak it in the spell.

Stick it on your body.

Step up.

Only one alley remains.

There was a man leaning against the wall in the alley in front, he didn't care, but just as 'Fang Cheng' walked by quickly, that man straightened up and passed him, while the passing man. At that time, the man suddenly raised his arm and slammed around the neck of 'Fang Cheng'.

so strong...

Fang Cheng stumbled back a few steps, clutching his throat and coughing continuously.

His neck was directly dented by the blow just now, turning into a twisted appearance.

He coughed and raised his head, his eyes looked at the person who ruined his good deeds with resentment.

He still remembered that this was the man he just bumped into.

Wei Yuan looked at the man's state, and the crouching tiger waist card trembled slightly.

Words come to mind.

Strange Department - painted skin slaves.

PS: Thank you | Sparrow | for the reward, thank you~
(End of this chapter)