Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 177 The Three Great Sorceries of Asia

Fang Zheng looked in the direction the old security guard pointed. Fastest update

The afterglow of the setting sun,

Drag a person's figure long and narrow until it reaches the end of the road.

At this time, Quarry had already stopped working, and the dust in the sky had settled during the day, so there was no dust in the air, and soon saw who came.

This was a man in his thirties with a short head, a flat face, and a slightly pale skin. His lips were thin, which seemed to indicate that he was a mean person by nature. It looked exactly like the man in the picture in Zhang Jiu's bedroom.

Strangely enough, the weather was starting to warm up a little now, but the man was still wearing a thin spring and autumn collar cloak, dressed in black, and walked in the gothic dark and cold wind, not afraid to cover up the heat rash.

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed past.

At the same time, he glanced at the setting sun, which was still not completely down the mountain, and his eyes were deep in thought.

Is it really not a ghost to be able to move during the day?

Is it really Zhang Jiu himself?

Just then, a few day shift security guards in the security room who were about to leave work had a conversation that caught Fang Zheng's attention.

"Uncle, have you noticed that Zhang Jiu seems to have grown up recently?" The speaker was one of the three security guards. Fang Zheng had known his name by the time he introduced himself, Zheng Liangxing.

This was a security guard who was not even twenty years old and could be clearly seen with a green and fluffy mouth. Fang Zheng learned that Zheng Liangxing was a relative of Captain Ma's village, and because he was not a student, he entered society early after he got a high school diploma.

The uncle Zheng Liangxing was referring to was the old security guard.

The young man was already energetic and full of curiosity and observation about everything around him, which was why Zheng Liangxing had said this.

Zheng Liangxing continued, "I remember when I was standing with zhang jiu, I was as tall as zhang jiu, and I was able to look straight into his eyes. But in the past few days, when I changed shifts, I found that I needed to raise my head slightly to meet Zhang Jiu's eyes."

The old security guard and another greasy, middle-aged male security guard had an expression of disapproval on their faces.

"Maybe it's because your eyes are dazed, maybe it's because zhang jiu is wearing more clothes, maybe she has a blind date recently, or maybe she likes some girl."

"It could also be a second development, or it could be that Zhang Jiu is relatively late to mature. My cousin's son, a college student, was only 1.68 meters tall when he graduated from college. After graduating from college, he jumped ten centimeters to work for a few years. Now he is almost 1.8 meters. Now he is being trampled by the matchmaker every day. Girls want to marry into their family."

Zheng Liangxing was a little skeptical and obviously didn't believe it.

What the hell is a second development at 30?

I'm still a giant baby.

Do you really think you are illiterate?

In any case, the vocational high school also enjoyed the complete nine-year compulsory education of the country, and I also went to several tutorial classes with jiuyi.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu, who was riding a donkey, was close to the security room. Zhang Jiu had just stopped the donkey. Zheng Liangxing, who was a competitive and stubborn young man, couldn't wait to ask Zhang Jiu if he had been wearing more clothes recently.

"No, why?" Zhang Jiu seemed really quiet, just a few words short.

Zheng Liangxing said unconvinced, "I said that brother zhang jiu has grown taller recently. You are about half a head taller than me. My uncle doesn't believe me. Brother zhang jiu, let's compare height."

Zhang Jiu ignored Zheng Liangxing, and Zheng Liangxing wanted to keep pestering Zhang Jiu. At this moment, the old security guard slapped the back of his head and said, "When I was at school, I didn't see you comparing yourself to your classmates. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made your parents so angry."

Zheng Liangxing seemed a little afraid of the old security guard, the village elder, and did not dare to say anything for a moment.

Then the old security guard showed his black and yellow smokey teeth and smiled at zhang jiu, "Kids are just a bunch of shit. Don't pay attention to this brat. The night shift will be hard on you again, Zhang Jiu."

After that, the old security guard said earnestly, "Manager Yu just brought a taoist priest and a monk to exorcise the evil spirits in Quarry. This is the disciple that the taoist priest brought out. With them in Quarry, Zhang Jiu, you can relax a hundred hearts tonight."

Then, the old security guard introduced Fang Zheng to Zhang Jiu.

Of course, on the surface, the young Fang Zheng was still Old god stick's "Apprentice."

After the introduction, the day shift security guards hurriedly packed their things and left Quarry on three small donkeys. Seeing that it was getting dark and the people in Quarry were all gone, they did not want to walk at night.

Especially in Quarry, they couldn't stay a moment longer after a night.

"Hello, let me introduce myself again. My name is Fang Zheng. I'm an upright, upright Fang Zheng." Fang Zheng extended his hand in a friendly manner.

"Zhang Jiu." Zhang Jiu shook Fang Zheng's hand with ease.

Zhang jiu was holding out his left hand. His right hand was always in his pocket. Perhaps he was inferior to his right hand.

Hmm? Is the palm warm?

That means he's alive?

Fang Zheng was surprised, but he didn't show it on the surface.

Was the headless man in Zhang Jiu's bedroom really not Zhang Jiu's body?

But how do you explain the exact location of the palm injury?

If it was the head that disappeared after zhang jiu's death and was running around, Zhang Jiu's palm was clearly warm and unexplainable.

At this time, zhang jiu picked up the cup and went to the water dispenser to fill it up with twice the amount of fresh water. He blew a mouthful of hot air and then carefully drank a mouthful of boiling water. No matter how he looked or acted, he was no different from ordinary people. Could he feel the temperature of boiling water? Do you know how to boil your mouth?

"I suddenly remembered that I hadn't had a drop of water all afternoon. I suddenly felt so thirsty. Do you have a disposable cup here? I'm here to ask for a glass of water."

Fang Zheng approached the water dispenser and was about to bend down to get a disposable plastic cup. When he stood up, one of them couldn't stand steadily and was about to fall down. He grabbed Zhang Jiu, who was drinking water, in a flurry.

Suddenly, zhang jiu could not hold the cup, and the boiling water in the cup spilled out more than half of it. Not only did it wet the cloak of his coat, but also his fingers were scalded by the boiling water, making a painful sound.

Plop, the glass fell to the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I have a tissue here for you to wipe." Fang Zheng picked up the tissue and wiped it on Zhang Jiu's face.

Fang Zheng was so ruthless that he almost used Zhang Jiu's face as a washboard.

As a result, Zhang Jiu's face was normal, and even his skin wrinkled and turned red like a normal person's. His nose was not crooked. The pockmarks on the face, the dense nose, and the rough pores caused by staying up late for a long time could be clearly seen, just like normal people.

It's not like plastic surgery, one of asia's three great evils?

"Where are you going? It's the clothes that are wet, not the face. Forget it, I'll clean it."

"What are you doing? Where are you going? Just wipe your clothes. Why are you putting your hand in my clothes..."

Zhang Jiu's voice came from the security room.

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