New White Snake Asking Immortals

The old red brick houses in the old city were demolished, and the residents moved out one after another.

It has become a symbol of envy for everyone. How many ordinary people rely on the red word to change their living standards? More and more old brick houses have been pulled down and flattened, and many remain in the ruins and refuse to move. .

Built in the early days, the old brick houses are low and cool, and they are crowded together in rows and rows.

The space is small, coupled with many illegal constructions, potholes, dilapidated concrete roads and narrow roads, rainy days are the most troublesome.

City D's economy is backward, and the demolition of the bungalows is slow.

Maybe it’s because it’s in a ravine that runs east-west with little sunlight, and the cemetery built on the only sunny hillside makes people feel more shady. The rich people who lived in this old urban area have moved away long ago, and those who stayed here are not in good condition.

Part of it was demolished, and some houses remained unmoved, making it even more remote and desolate, and no one wanted to come.

In the ruins and broken walls, some people smashed the walls to recycle firewood and steel bars. At that time, the old houses used timber roofs, and they were pulled down and pulled back to burn the stove, and they could also smash the steel bars to sell scrap iron.

The sledgehammer is bang bang, broken and waste products are everywhere, abandoned and dirty stray dogs of unidentifiable breed stick to the old house.

The raccoon cat nimblely shuttled through the ruins, stepped on the old-fashioned gray family photos of someone's house, jumped onto the roofless doorway and licked its paws, and stood on a high place to watch the stray dogs bark.

The rain stopped in the afternoon, and the evaporation of the ruins brought an unpleasant smell.

A young and beautiful girl on a bicycle passed by and stopped at the entrance of a small shop on the side of the road.

It can’t be called a supermarket or a convenience store, it’s only suitable for a small shop. There are no signs and no shelves. The old-fashioned window panes are pasted with the word “Shop”. The old-fashioned wooden shelves are used in the house. There are not many products. The old man in a vest sits on a broken sofa Watching TV, sofa and TV are probably picked up.

The girl asked through the window.

"Uncle Jiang~ Sasha's family can't live here yet, so you can't get through when you call me and turn off the phone~"

"It's Miss Fei. I can't remember. People move out every day. I seemed to see her the day before yesterday. Maybe the house was demolished and the wires were damaged. The phone can't be charged."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang~"

The girl pedaled her bicycle and turned into the old city. The bricks, sundries, and cement roads were difficult to walk. She tried her best to compare the surrounding ruins with memories, drove away the stray dogs, and came to a few houses that had not yet been demolished.

The house is already empty, the house is full of abandoned garbage, and the couplets with the word "Fu" in front of the door are rickety.

"Strange, why do you still call me to come when you have moved away?"

Take out your phone and call again.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later,..." The phone couldn't get through.

"What are you doing?"

Lift the car and turn around to prepare to leave.

Suddenly, I saw a strange doll on the ground, brand new, who lost it.

Unexpectedly, the girl bent down to pick up the doll and looked left and right, but thought it was not good to take it away, so she had to put it on the roadside stone, hoping that those who lost things could see it when they came back.

When riding away, I felt a chill on my back for no reason, thinking that I didn't care about being swept by the wind.

Remembering that I still have to go to the remedial class, I turned a corner and took a shortcut to the city...

On Willow Street at the school gate, the smell of burritos overflows.

Small antique flag signboard fluttering.

Zhenbei just got off work to change his clothes and came to help. He cleaned up the paper tableware and dumped the residue to wipe the table. Occasionally, he would go to the nearby barbecue stand to learn the technique of barbecue. He plans to become a carbon manager to earn money in the future.

Brother Tanchang twisted and sprinkled seasonings with the music, and Zhenbei watched and studied the salt spreading technology. Suddenly, he turned around and saw a beautiful girl wobbling on a bicycle...

Bai Yujun, who was making burritos, looked up and continued to work with her head down.

The girl was supposed to arrive at the remedial class before dark, but for some reason, her back was getting colder and her head was getting dizzy. She almost collided with a motor vehicle. When she was approaching school, she even had hallucinations, as if she couldn't control herself.

Strange to say, when I came to the crowded place at the school gate, I suddenly felt better.

Just passed by the monster burrito stand.

"Student, do you want to buy burritos? The price is reasonable and delicious~"

The uncomfortable feeling when I hear the greeting is weaker, I am indeed a little hungry,

Point to the purple burrito.

"I want this."

"Okay~ wait a moment~"

A certain white shua shua made some burritos.

"Your burrito is ready~ it's hot~ eat it while it's hot~"

He put it in a paper bag and handed it to the girl to take the coins and change, and watched the girl leave with a smile. Next to him, Zhenbei squatted on the ground with a sneer and teased the child. It was invisible to the naked eye.

Bai Yujun turned her head and looked at it, thinking that it was meaningless. Small things are very difficult for ordinary people, and the heart of resentment is cruel. Once entangled by them, it is very dangerous.

Of course, the danger is compared to ordinary people. For the two monsters Bai Yujun and Zhenbei, this thing is not worth mentioning.

Girls spend money not only on burritos but also on precious peace.

The little evil spirit bared its teeth and screamed, and the people around couldn't hear the sound and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Small things made by humans are cheap and quick to get results. In terms of cultivation, if you can't do anything, you can only go on evil paths. The evil cultivators I killed back then can be piled up into a mountain."

Bai Yujun gestured to the shape of the mountain.

Zhenbei nodded, unexpectedly, he was still a righteous beast.

"Well, it is indeed artificially refined. It should be a foreign sorcery. Many people who are orthodox in their studies don't believe in it and go to toss about it. It is extremely vicious."

The little evil spirit wanted to scream again, Zhenbei glanced coldly, the fierce and fierce aura instantly suppressed the evil spirit, and he had to be careful not to let go too much of his aura, for fear that it would be wiped out in a single blow.

The evil spirit of the army has died and been reborn nine times in the most tragic war. How can such a ferocity be resisted by mere evil things.

In other words, this thing is also quite unlucky, meeting a dragon and a war madman.

"What should we do next? Hand over this thing to a special department?"

Zhenbei doesn't know what the beast is thinking, so it's better to ask.

"It's not that troublesome."

Raising his little hand, he snapped his fingers, and the little evil spirit disappeared in an instant. You don't need to be polite and benevolent to evil spirits, but try not to talk nonsense if you can.

Demons and ghosts are actually different in nature. Demons are all kinds of birds, beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects that evolve biologically and belong to natural promotion. Since they live in the same sky as birds, beasts and other creatures, everyone belongs to this world and has the right to evolve.

Demons come from beyond the sky and are invasive alien species, while ghosts and ghosts belong to the underworld.

The status of a demon is just because of the power of the human race, it is classified as a group of monsters, ghosts, and ghosts. In essence, it is an indigenous creature that has evolved in this world.

When the evil spirit was killed, it was gone, Bai Yujun and Zhenbei didn't take it seriously.

After all, both guys belong to that kind of super terrifying creatures, so there is no need to focus on mere evil spirits, making money is the most important thing.

Not far away, the eyelids of several special department agents twitched.

The evil thing is very resentful and difficult to deal with, but he was torn off with his hands. That kid is not easy, he is playing with the evil thing like a toy, and he doesn't even bother to use defensive measures...

"They're all monsters..."

What Bai Yujun and Zhenbei didn't expect was to be found.

Perhaps the other party felt that he was very powerful, and he didn't even look at where he was, how could he allow mere evil things to make trouble.

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