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Chapter 994

The eldest brother looked at the broken horse Zhang Fei in silence, Wang Jingzhe who was like a shrew cursing in the street. The other party's spitting stars seemed to be about to fly out. How could this person have a little master style?

So, the eldest brother gritted his teeth, squeezed out a few words from his teeth, and said, "Let's go..."

"Hmm?" Wang Jingzhe was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm?" The people from Zhengyi Sect were also stunned.

This rhythm is completely wrong. Shouldn’t it be a big battle and a decisive battle in the rice fields?

After the eldest brother squeezed those words, he turned around and left, leaving very simply without any delay. The senior brothers and sisters chased him over and left Wang Jingzhe with a loss. He had already pinched a few pieces of talisman paper on his hand and was ready to start working at any time.

When he left, he almost drifted his waist and was disappointed.

Several junior brothers caught up with the senior brother's footsteps and asked incrediblely: "Why did you leave, senior brother?"

"That's Wang Jingzhe. You may not have heard of him, but I know him very well." The eldest brother sighed, his eyes blurred and melancholy returned to almost a year ago. It was also in a field. There were people from Zhengyi, Longhu, Maoshan and Tianshi Sect. It was such a big scene at that time, but what was the result?

The eldest brother said, "Try not to provoke him anymore. This person is poisonous."

"But the third senior brother and Zhengyang seem to have been injured after overturning. The species they brought back is also there, where is Wang Jingzhe?" Someone said angrily, we should find the place back.

The eldest brother thought about it and said seriously: "After all, it was Zhengyang and your third brother who were wrong. They snatched someone's things from Wang Jingzhe, and he chased him. You must remember that we are Zhengyi Sect, the ancestor Zhang Daoling is the founder of Taoism. We are a famous and upright sect. Do you understand?"

Wang Jingzhe may not have thought that now, these three words alone can already shock some people who know him better. Zhengyi's senior brother may not be much different from Wang Jingzhe in terms of his ability, but he feels that he is not as poisonous as Wang Jingzhe.

Especially in the past one or two years, there have been many people who have repeatedly been broken into Wang Jingzhe's hands, such as Zhengyi and Tianshi last time, the family of sacrifice to heaven, Cui Xuance from Kunlun, etc. The eldest brother thinks that it is better to have less than more things, and this kind of person should be far away from him.

This is probably the shadow of a man's famous tree.

Late at night, the waning moon is like a hook.

Wang Jingzhe walked on the national highway with his cub in his arms. After walking for a long time, he took a taxi and drove to the nearest city. When he was about to get to the place, he remembered that his teammates didn't know where they were. Don't be trapped in this silly kid.

Wang Jingzhe quickly took out his cell phone and called Chen Fang. After the phone was connected, he did not answer the phone. The consignee had been taken to the traffic police brigade. I won’t say anything about the public bus or something. He hit the other party’s vehicle at a speed of 70 yards on the national highway. This is not a simple crime of causing an accident.

After the phone was transferred to Chen Fang's hands, the children cried: "Brother Wang, hurry up and take me out. I'm detained. What should you do if you are accused of intentional murder? My job is gone and I haven't married yet. What will I do if I want to do anything by then? How can I explain to my parents? Also, what kind of organization is ours? I feel something is wrong now. Brother Wang, I think you can be a good player even if you go to pyramid schemes. I won't be fooled by you, right?"

You know, Wang Jingzhe was about to break his heart when he heard it. Chen Fang was an assistant for more than a month. His contribution and hard work were indeed remarkable. In the end, if this stupid child lost his job and squatted in, he really couldn't bear it.

"Well, you stick with it, I will be able to pick it up for you tomorrow at the latest."

"Really?"

"Yeah, after all, you are an organized person. How could you ignore you? Wait..."

Wang Jingzhe hurriedly hung up the phone, got out of the car, and then found a hotel with his little cub. He had to carefully check what was going on with this child.

After opening a room, Wang Jingzhe put the child on the bed. The little guy was still closed his eyes and had no sense of consciousness, and his heartbeat and pulse were not there either. This state was completely different from a dead child. However, Wang Jingzhe obviously felt that the powerful yin energy in his body was still there, which meant that the soul of the ancestor Hezhe Ren was also there. He initially estimated that the little boy might have been caused by a spell of a talisman of Zhengyi. The talisman was probably the soul sealing talisman!

"You're going to be in a state of hibernation, right? Have you fallen asleep?" Wang Jingzhe came to this conclusion with uncertainty.

After careful consideration and a long time, Wang Jingzhe planned to try again in the way of summoning the soul. He pulled up the curtains and the room was pitch black. He took out a piece of talisman paper and drew a soul-conjuring talisman, but the eggs were useless.

"Damn, I can't help but the way is wrong?"

Wang Jingzhe thought about it, got up, walked out of the room and went outside to find a supermarket. When he came back more than ten minutes later, he contained a bunch of things in the bag, including plates, chopsticks, apples, candles, knives, etc., and some food that could fill his stomach.

Wang Jingzhe ate something first, then waited for a while and it was midnight. He turned off the light and lit the candle, placed the plate in front of him, then drew gossip on a piece of paper, wrote nine numbers and gender.

After he was ready, Wang Jingzhe knocked on the table with chopsticks and muttered: "Dianxian, Dixian, come out, I'll ask you to pinch it and calculate..."

Wang Jingzhe was recruiting Dixian because he used the most commonly used method of summoning the soul but did not wake up the little cub. He felt that the way might be wrong. Since the soul-suming cannot be recruited, then change the method, such as recruiting Dixian to see if he could call him.

Wang Jingzhe was igniting, and the candlelight of the candle that was lit suddenly blew up without wind, swaying left and right, and the small plate on the table also turned around, making a "ding-dang" movement. This is the arrival of the Dianxian. Logically speaking, Wang Jingzhe had to talk to it about what he wanted to calculate at this time, and the chopsticks in his hand could not be knocked again, otherwise the Dianxian would have to come out, and the other party was still in contact with him.

Of course, Wang Jingzhe didn't need it. He kept knocking on the chopsticks in his hand, and suddenly a faint shadow appeared next to the table. Knowing that he was summoned, he glanced at him with a slanted eyes, very disappointed, not from the little boy.

Wang Jingzhe scolded: "Get out!"
Chapter completed!
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