I have a room in Huangquan

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Maybe it will be a big change, maybe it will be a big disaster, or both.

No one can hide from the movement in such a big environment, unless he hides in the underworld all his life and does not come out, being a shrinking turtle.

But that obviously wouldn't work.

So he took the opportunity to confess to Redding, and he also wanted Redding to help him obtain benefits and treatment that matched his strength.

This is also my trust in Reading.

Furthermore, my request is not too much.

It's nothing more than four words, aboveboard.

Being able to enjoy the sunshine freely is the most basic happiness for human beings.

Just like those exorcist families, even those who are not registered as exorcists still have high freedom and privileges.

These are the things you really want.

"you!!"

Reading's horrified eyes gradually regained his sanity.

The person in front of him is his junior brother, and he can be regarded as half of his relatives.

What's more, reaching the evil spirit level is still a rare space system.

If it is not necessary, the trade union will not easily go against the other party.

Maintaining stability is one of the union's goals for the reserve.

Besides, Ding Xiaoyi is a spirit exorcist, not a fallen spirit master. The trade union's attitude towards this kind of spirit exorcist from Yeluzi is still very friendly.

In addition, killing the perfumer on the red notice, and the report a few days ago, has already shown enough sincerity.

After sitting on the roof and thinking for a while, Lei Ding slowly said, "I see!"

Said he jumped off the roof.

"I can understand that you want to revitalize the Ding family. The reason why Mr. Chen chose you is probably not only because of your aptitude and talent, but also because of your desire to revitalize the family. I will take care of this matter, and I will never Make it difficult for you!"

"Aptitude? Talent?"

Thinking of the way Chen Lao always scolded himself for being a rotten wood that can't be carved.

The corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched a few times, thinking: "You can think whatever you like."

After Lei Ding understood the question about the perfumer, his mood immediately improved a lot. After chatting with Ding Xiaoyi for a while, he got up and left in a hurry.

It is estimated that I will have to work for a long time before I can get my own affairs done.

Although it would be very troublesome to do so, and even his huge progress would inevitably cause some right and wrong.

But the favorable treatment and aboveboard action conditions in exchange are still very cost-effective.

Of course, if at this time, someone jumps out and wants to use himself as a target, hehe, then I don't mind feeding these short-sighted people to the fish.

After sending off Reading.

Ding Xiaoyi saw that the cleaning was almost done.

The rest of the things have to wait until the tenth or so, and there is no need to wait at home.

So he picked up the black iron key, walked into the room, and with the familiar dark force, Ding Xiaoyi returned to Chai Mu's new residence.

From the corner of the eye, he habitually glanced at the diary on the table.

It seems that since the last time, there has been no next page in this diary, and no new pages have been opened until now.

This made him feel a little bit disappointed, not because of the content in the diary.

But I always feel that something seems to be missing.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi felt the vibration coming from his pocket, and took it out to see that it was a ghost phone whose system had just been upgraded.

After the mobile phone has upgraded the system page, the style of painting looks much simpler than before.

It also comes with basic operating instructions.

It seems that it should be prepared for some people who have never played with mobile phones.

What I care most about is the ancestral grave chatter.

After clicking on it, many changes occurred in the window of the chatter.

It feels much more convenient than before, and added expressions, skin shows and so on.

Hmm, a strong sense of encircling money.

"Hey, so soon, there are newcomers in the group?"

In the previous chat group, the number of people did not know when, and there were several more people in a row.

The number of people increased from the original three to eight at once.

And when he opened it and took a closer look, seeing the nicknames of these people, he always felt something was wrong there.

A bowl of forgetful water? ?What a corny nickname.

And looking at this nickname, the first thought in my mind always thought of Po Meng's face.

And the golden horseshoes with shiny golden horns and the ink in your hands can't erase your sins

I can't guess who these weird names are.

It's interesting to watch, though.

After a while, I heard the beeping of the mobile phone.

It seems that more and more people are joining the group.

But I haven't waited for myself to take a closer look.

A new message popped up in front of my eyes, you have been kicked out of the chat group by the administrator Yu Nong

Ding Xiaoyi: ""

At this time, a private message came, and it was the message from the bad old hair.

Ding!Xiaoyi, Po Meng is so honest, she spread the group number, now there are too many people in this group, too many people, it is inconvenient for you to come in, wait a minute, we will secretly create a new group, and then pull you in ! !

Seeing the new message from the bad old man, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly understood.

Indeed, if there are too many people, it is inconvenient to ask for information by yourself. It is better to create a new group and add a few people who know the basics.

"Hey, you can also buy one for the wild woman!"

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly remembered that he still has a wife, although if there is any problem, he can communicate it through Wangcai.

But that would be a little less private.

It may be much more convenient if the two of them usually chat on their mobile phones.

Thinking of this, he sent a message to bad old hair.

I asked if I could bring him another mobile phone.

It took about 2 minutes before the bad old man replied to himself; it's not easy, it's too popular, and it's out of stock now, wait for the next round!

Ghost phones are really hot.

The expensive price is nothing to those bigwigs.

Of course, besides this, there are some reasons why the old man didn't say it directly.

Not giving up, he sent another message to Bai Pangpang.

This guy is very thieves, maybe he has survival in his hands.

But to my disappointment, Bai Pangpang also replied with a mournful face: The landlord's house has no food left!

Seeing that Bai Pangpang has said so, he is helpless.

It seems that the idea of ​​buying a ghost phone for wild women can only be delayed.

"Cough cough!!"

A familiar prompt sound suddenly came from the chat machine, and there was a blinking small speaker in the lower left corner.

"Someone added me as a friend??"

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly became curious. Only Bai Pangpang and the bad old man knew about his chat account. Could it be their friend?

In confusion, he casually clicked on the prompt below.

He saw a black avatar flashing, and he clicked on the avatar, wanting to see the other party's profile.

But when I opened it, I found nothing.

It should be an account that was just created, and I haven't had time to rewrite the data yet.

Seeing this, I wanted to refuse.

But when he stretched out his finger, a strong curiosity suddenly surged in his heart.

"Who is the other party? Why did you add me as a friend?"

These questions surfaced in his mind, making him more and more curious. Prompted by his curiosity, he slid his finger and clicked on agree.

After being added as a friend, the chatter automatically pops up a dialogue window.

I sent a symbolic expression of greeting, but actually I didn't think about what to say to the other party.

But at this time, the chat window flickered, and the message from the other party had been sent.

"Have you seen my pig!!"

Chapter 345 : Dragon King Harms Me! !

"pig?"

Seeing this passage, he didn't know why he suddenly thumped.

I thought: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

As soon as he was in a daze, the other party sent another message.

"The red pig has the imprint of blessing on its skin, have you seen it!!"

Well, I was still skeptical before, but seeing this line of words now, my worries were confirmed in an instant.

Let alone a pig, even if it was a pig hair, I didn't have any left.

Seeing the news that the other party confirmed to him again, Ding Xiaoyi almost wanted to block it manually.

But after thinking about it, is this a bit self-inflicted suspicion?

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to carefully consider every word, before carefully replying after a while: "I haven't even seen a pig's hair!"

The other party seemed to be waiting for his reply, and soon a message popped up.

"Liar! I don't believe it!"

Seeing the other party's reply, he pondered for a while, according to what the bad old man and Bai Pangpang said.

They have already destroyed their corpses and wiped out their traces. There is really not even a single pig hair left. Even if the other party really ran to his home, they would not be able to find any evidence.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became bold.

"The price of pork has risen now. It costs more than 30 yuan a catty. I haven't eaten pork ribs in a year. Why do you raise pigs? Or give me two!"

The other party didn't seem to expect that instead of asking for the lost pig, he would be asked for two.

So he replied decisively: "No!"

What I was waiting for was this sentence: "If you don't give it away, you won't give it away. You can keep the cub for yourself."

After the message is sent, it is followed by deleting the friend, adding it to the blacklist, and then putting the phone in the pocket.

"You're done!" Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt relieved after solving the sudden strange creditor, turned around and went back to the room, and continued to refine the psychic pill.

There are still a few days before the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

He planned to try to break through again before the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, to see if he could break through to the middle grade.

And at this moment, at the other end of Yincao, a place where even the Ten Temples of Yama cannot easily set foot.