"Why do you want me to be his bodyguard?"
Ouyang Qiqi exclaimed, her pretty face full of disbelief.
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "What's wrong?"
Ouyang Qiqi nodded heavily and said: "It's very inappropriate, very inappropriate."
"Oh something is wrong" "I think that Wang Jian hates me.
You looked at me before and his face was full of anger.
If eyes could kill, I don't know how many times I would have died."
Ouyang Qiqi said with an unhappy face: "I don't You don’t have to agree” "That's not because you took away Qin Yue'er's memory.
Otherwise, why would he be so cruel to you?
So, you still have to have a good relationship with him.
Don't worry, that kid Ajian is easy to talk to.
I'll give him a call when the time comes, okay?"
"Then let's do it."
Ouyang Qiqi nodded, then blinked her big eyes and said, "Grandpa, is there any benefit?"
"You still want benefits?
Did you know that some magic Taoist priests are looking for spirits like you outside, and then refine them into elixirs?"
The words of the old Taoist priest startled Ouyang Qiqi, and she said with worry: "Well, then I won't be able to come out in the future."
"It's okay to come out.
This is for you.
It can hide your aura."
The old Taoist priest took out a small green jade pendant from his arms and said, "Just wear it on your body."
"Well, thank you grandpa.
I don't know anyone in this world, but I know you and that Wang Jian."
Ouyang Qiqi smiled.
She took the jade pendant and looked at it in her hand.
She saw that the jade pendant was green and smooth with a strange rune on it.
Seeing her putting the jade pendant in her arms, the old Taoist priest said: "You go to Wang Jian's house now, and stay in his room until he comes back.
I will call him in the evening and explain the matter clearly.
If that kid bullies Just come over and tell me, and I'll whip him for you, okay?"
"Yes."
Ouyang Qiqi nodded and disappeared from the sight of the old Taoist priest.
Qiqi is a child who is quite simple in nature.
I wonder if her personality will change as she becomes more spiritual in the future, the old Taoist priest thought to himself.
"That old man must be crazy.
He was talking to himself for so long."
"Yes, it must be Alzheimer's disease."
At this time, two middle-aged women in the community looked at the old Taoist priest not far away, and they started gossiping.
"Hey, why don't you two go back to class and do your homework?
Li Dahua asked your mother to come to school tomorrow."
The old Taoist priest simply pretended to be crazy and said stupidly.
Suddenly, the two middle-aged women panicked.
"It's crazy.
This old man got the wrong person."
"Come on, be careful if someone comes up and beats us both."
Looking at the backs of the two middle-aged women running away, the old Taoist priest was full of pride, thinking that this time he had gotten a bargain, and it was a good thing that he didn't stab them.
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"Master, are you enjoying the cool air here?"
A figure not far away shouted to the old Taoist priest from a distance.
The old Taoist priest took a look and saw that the security guard named Xiao Jin was trotting towards the old Taoist priest.
"Sit" the old Taoist priest pointed to the bench beside him, then took out another cigarette and handed it to him.
"Thank you, thank you.
I was just about to come over and have a look and chat with the master, but I didn't expect that the master is really here."
Damn it, you want to come here and smoke, the old Taoist priest cursed in his heart.
He smiled and said, "I'm just bored, sitting under this bench in the shade and enjoying the breeze."
"Master, I want to ask you something.
But I don't know whether I should ask it or not."
"It's okay, you ask," the old Taoist priest said with confusion on his face.
"You said that the thief killed your son yesterday?
Is it true?"
Xiao Jinwei said in fear.
I was so excited yesterday that I said everything when I saw my enemy Junpeng.
At this time, the old Taoist priest had the urge to slap himself.
"No, I was just joking on purpose."
"But that thief knows you and calls you distant brother."
"Why do you ask so many questions about that thief?
I told his fortune, but he ran away without giving me any money."
The old Taoist priest said nonsense.
Xiao Jin nodded as if he understood, and said with a smile: "Master, I am not from the city.
I am just asking you out of curiosity.
Don't be surprised."
"Oh."
The old Taoist priest nodded.
I thought to myself that this guy is very curious.
"Then did you call the police later?"
"The police were called, and two shitty policemen came, scolded our security guards, and then left."
"Oh, I think that thief will come back."
At this time, Xiaojin's cell phone rang.
"Master, let me answer the phone first."
The old Taoist priest nodded.
He also took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.
It was already half past two.
The old Taoist priest's mobile phone was a large-screen copycat phone with a long standby time.
In fact, he picked up this mobile phone at the snack street half a year ago.
As a result, he ran to apply for a card.
He didn't call or send text messages to anyone.
In fact, there was no one around, so he usually just checked the time and played.
Playing Tetris, the 100 yuan phone bill I paid half a year ago has not stopped even now.
"What do you mean, my brother was bitten to death by a zombie?"
Xiao Jin said with a look of horror on his face.
At this time, his body was already trembling slightly.
When he heard about zombies, the old Taoist priest suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, secretly thinking that it was not good.
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The other end of the phone cried: "Come back quickly, your brother's head is gone, his body has turned into a zombie, and the police are clamoring to burn him."
"Pa" Xiao Jin's cell phone fell to the ground, and the battery suddenly fell out.
He collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, and said: "Brother."
Jiangnan City No. 1 Middle School, Class 5, Grade 8.
It was already the second class in the afternoon.
This class was An Ying's history class.
However, Yang Jian, the head teacher, said that An Ying had asked for leave early in the morning.
In this class, he came to give everyone a themed class meeting about China.
Dream.
Yang Jian took it and didn't know where it was.
Du Lai's manuscript was discussed at a long length on the podium, and he couldn't stop for a while.
Most of the students in the class were doing homework, reading, and chatting quietly.
Only a few Yang Jian's confidants in the front row were standing upright, listening to Yang Jian's speech carefully, and playing drums from time to time.
Lower your palm.
There are this kind of students in every class, known as the teacher's puppy.
They usually like to make small reports and memorize names in class, but they are beaten by a group of people when they graduate.
Wang Jian was lying on the table talking to Qin Yuer.
"Don't tell anyone about your soul-changing incident.
Now that An Ying is dead, I'm afraid we will be found.
After all, we all went to her house at noon."
Wang Jian whispered.
"Don't worry, how could I say that?"
Qin Yue'er said with red eyes, "If it weren't for you this time, I would really be a lonely ghost
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