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Chapter 133

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Chen Chen collapsed again and held it in for a long time before saying, "It seems that it is not suitable?"

"Goodbye, call me if you have any questions......" Wang Jingzhe waved his hand and was about to leave.

Chen Chen hurriedly grabbed him: "Is the thing behind me a ghost?"

Wang Jingzhe thought for a moment and tried to use a language that the other party could accept but would not be scared and paralyzed. He explained: "You can not understand it so, just think that this is a means of harming people. To be simple and easy to understand, just treat it as a human yin energy, just like when you go to a crematorium or a morgue, do you feel a yin energy floating? That's what it means."

Wang Jingzhe did not dare to describe in detail that behind her was a demon with green face, fangs, bleeding from seven orifices, otherwise Chen Chen would have been too burdened and he would have to walk.

"I, I'll go back by myself, is it really okay?" Chen Chen asked in a crying voice.

"If there was something, you would have been a long time ago. Although it followed you, it would not do anything to you. It would only consume your energy bit by bit. The time is still short and there is no big problem, because it was discovered earlier, and you might have a serious illness a few days later." Wang Jingzhe explained, turned around and walked into the bar.

Chen Chen stomped his feet and bit his lips and said, "I believe you, you terrible old man!"

When Wang Jingzhe returned, the wine on the table was almost drunk by the kitchen daowen. He drooped his eyelids and said lightly: "That woman, there might be something wrong with her body, right?"

Wang Jingzhe pulled open the chair, sat down and asked, "Did you see it too?"

"How obvious, Yin Tang is in bad luck. Her face doesn't look like that kind of decay, so she is naturally entangled by something. Alas, what a pity, why didn't I meet her early? I missed a perfect hero to save the beauty."

Wang Jingzhe said seriously: "It's time to save the beauty now. She may come back to find me tomorrow. You can do it, I'm not very interested."

"Huh?" Cai Daowen asked with his arms leaning on his cheek, "This little girl looks good too. Look at her outfit that can't be taken from head to toe without five digits. She is still holding a Porsche key in her hand. She is a typical white, rich and beautiful woman in modern society. Are you not moved?"

Wang Jingzhe thought about it carefully and found that Chen Chen was indeed good, but he seemed unable to touch the string in his heart. There was no ripple at all. He suddenly thought of a sentence he had seen on TV these two days.

"When your heart is already full of people, it may be difficult for others to squeeze in..."

Wang Jingzhe said: "I really have no interest and I am too lazy to care about other people's business, but I once reminded her that she naturally can't give up halfway. She has to worry about it all the time. If you are willing to come, I'll be happy to be idle."

Cai Daowen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I am only interested in Wang Dongzhi, other women can't get into my eyes."

Wang Jingzhe was stunned immediately: "Do you want to pick up my sister?"

Kitchen Daowen glanced, burped, and said in a breath of alcohol, "How fresh, I don't want to soak her, why should I be a free bodyguard for you? Do you know, what is the price of my appearance fee? Brother, there is no love for no reason in this year, and there is no loss of money. I protect you because of Wang Dongzhi. What do I want? Isn't it just to make her remember that she owe me a favor, how can I remember mine? Is it easy for me?"

The more Cai Daowen said, the more aggrieved he felt, and he was almost tearful.

Wang Jingzhe tilted his head and looked at him carefully. Cai Daowen sighed and said, "Are you very moved? If you are really moved, say more good things about me in front of Wang Dongzhi in the future and leave a good impression."

Wang Jingzhe pointed to the dance floor of the bar and said contemptuously: "You want to soak my sister, and then come here to see the big white legs in a blatant way. How careless I have to say good things to you?"

Kitchen Daowen was speechless for a moment and waved his hand and slapped himself: "How much does he owe it!"

On the other end, Chen Chen drove home almost in shock. He parked the car in a daze and returned to his bedroom, sat on the bed with a daze.

If it weren't for Wang Jingzhe's advice to get off the bus and avoid the crash, Chen Chen would definitely not believe what he said to her outside the bar.

Chen Chen is not the kind of woman who is hysterical and collapsed when encountering things. On the contrary, she is a very accepting person, which is basically caused by the environment in which she lives. So far, although she has believed what Wang Jingzhe said, she has not been so scared that she is at a loss.

After sitting on the bed for a while, remembering what Wang Jingzhe had said before, Chen Chen came to the bathroom and stood in front of the faucet to wash his face. When she lowered her head, a figure with blood flowing suddenly appeared in the mirror in front of her head.

"Crash..." The water flow in the dragon head slowly flowed. When Chen Chen raised his head after washing his face, the face in the mirror suddenly disappeared.

Chen Chen took out cinnabar and yellow paper from his bag and put it in a cup, then sat down until he took off his clothes and sat on the toilet.

(The indescribable hundreds of words are omitted here...)

At night, when I was sleeping, Chen Chen frowned and lifted the mattress and placed it underneath, pressing the pillow on it.

"Tomorrow, I have to wear another quilt!" Chen Chen lay down on the bed, with the lights on in the room, and he didn't even take off his clothes.

When Chen Chen lay down, a faint black shadow floated behind her, and her face struggled for a few ferocious times, as if there were signs of leaving behind her, but after struggling for a while, the figure suddenly became silent.

Women's menstruation is the most filthy thing, and it has been a role in exorcising evil spirits since ancient times. It is said that when there were corpses or corpses, if conditions permit, prepare a bucket of water to soak the filthy menstruation. If it is splashed out, it is more effective than black dog blood.

Chen Chen's luck may be a little worse. If the thing behind her had been entangled in the past two days, she might not have been able to get on her body and would have to be blocked. Unfortunately, it was less than a day short.

Almost as Chen Chen was lying down, a thin man suddenly sat up in a house in a remote community and turned his head to look at a straw man on the side of the bed.

The straw man tied it up very casually, just baled it with a pinch of straw, which was very rough, but the straw man was pressed on a piece of talisman paper written in a red pen, with a person's birth date printed on it.
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