This is the anti-theft chapter

"Be assured, when I used thousands of miles, I also used stealth, and the human monitor couldn't shoot me." Know how powerful the monitoring instruments in the human world are.

When Zhuang Qing heard this, she didn't know for a while that she should be thoughtful, but she still made a big deal. Perhaps the "Demon Emperor" who had not appeared in Zhu Yan's mouth had made him afraid.

With a population of more than one billion people in this country, if the demon emperor suddenly becomes chaotic, there will be countless deaths and injuries. He cannot afford such a bet.

Fu Li turned and closed the door: "Mr. Zhuang, since it's fine, let's go and see."

Zhuang Qing didn't express his stand. When Fu Li went downstairs, he kept up without saying a word.

The sea breeze has a peculiar taste of the sea, and the tide beats the sea water, making a loud noise. Zhou Mu ran all the way without a pause under his feet until he saw the familiar figure by the sea.

"Mom!" He called out the title, which had been called for twenty-eight years, and ran to the old woman like a naive bird.

"Come back?" The old woman lifted her toes and took off the military cap for his tall son. When he saw the military medal on his chest, a proud smile appeared on his face. "Are you doing something for the army again?"

"What a merit." The nearly 30-year-old man smiled shyly, took off his hat and put it in his hand. He took the old woman's hand and smiled, "Let's go back, it's cold here, don't blow your body Now. "

"Okay, let's go home." The old woman looked at Zhou Mu with a smile and walked slowly. This man, who is accustomed to walking on the steps, walks with small broken bows, his posture looks ridiculous. The tide surged over, spread over their calves, and slowly backed away, leaving no mark on the place they passed.

"Mr. Zhuang, the time limit of three days is about to come." Wang Yan went to Zhuang Qing and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. "Here is his duty, please Mr. Zhuang understand."

Zhuang Qing watched the mother and son walking slowly on the beach holding hands and lowered her eyelids. After a while, he opened his mouth, and his voice was almost indifferent: "Thank you Yin for your understanding."

"What kind of accommodation is it? The soldiers defended their homeland and defended the country. They died early, so they should see their mother and son on the side," Wang said, taking a deep breath.

He turned around and noticed Fu Li next to Zhuang Qing. Although he had seen him at the hotel last time, he did n’t know the identity of the other person. So he nodded to Fu Li and walked towards the mother and son.

Fu Li didn't say anything from beginning to end, and Wang Xi didn't stop when he went out. He just opened a pair of black and white eyes, looked at the mother and son very seriously, and seemed to want to see something in them.

When Wang Yan appeared in front of the mother and the son, the old woman was not in the slightest accident. She smiled and said hello to Wang Yan. Wang Ye has always been very harsh on the crying and noisy soul. If this reasoning and merit soul is weak, he will be a little soft-hearted.

"Lin Cuirong, Zhou Mu, I'll pick you up, you should go."

Zhou Mu held Lin Cuirong behind him, his expression wary: "Who are you?" His gaze swept across the chain of Wang Xi's hand, his expression suddenly became serious. "The sentence of kidnapping is very high. I advise you to stay on the cliff, please Harmed his second life. "

"Zhou Mu, you were dead as early as twenty days ago." Wang Min took out the spiritual bell and shook it gently, all the memories forgotten because of death all poured back into Zhou Mu's mind.

Twenty days ago, a passenger ship was killed in a shipwreck. As a soldier, he and other comrades in arms did not hesitate to choose to save people. Later, when he rescued a small child, he encountered a school of fish passing by the sea. He only remembered the feeling of numerous tail fish hitting him, and he remembered nothing behind.

"That child ..." Zhou Mu rubbed his head and looked at Wang Yan. "Is that child still alive?"

"Alive, before you were rushed away by the school of fish, you bite the reins tightly with your teeth and tied the child to the lifeline. Your comrade dragged the child up." Wang Yan smiled, "She lived well . "

As soon as he waved his hand, a picture appeared in front of Zhou Mu. A little girl in a white dress and white flowers presented flowers in front of a tombstone. He looked back at his mother. There was no shadow under her feet.

At this moment, Zhou Mu red eyes.

After all, he didn't rush back before his mother died.

"Your body was not found, so the one buried in the martyr's cemetery ... is your relic." Wang Yan had a heavy tone, and there was no expression on his face. "But the little girl asked you to do it, and said that he would visit it every year in the future you."

"That relationship is good. I am a big bachelor who has lived for 28 years, and I have such a beautiful girl." Zhou Mu's face showed a hearty smile, "I picked it cheap."

Wang Yan lit a cigarette and didn't **** it in his hand. Somehow, he laughed first: "It's not a big deal."

"Mom." Zhou Mu grasped the old woman's hand, "the son is not filial ..."

"I understand." Lin Cuirong held out a wrinkled hand, took the military cap in his hand, and stomped on his head. "My son is a soldier and I can be buried in the cemetery of the martyrs. I am very proud. . "

His rough, cold hands squeezed his ears a bit, as if he was disobedient when he was a kid, and was taught by his mother's ears.

"You just disobedient. When you were a kid, the fortune teller said that you are jealous of water. You just do n’t believe it. It ’s feudal superstition. Now you know." Although Lin Cuirong smiled, her eyes were red. Bow, "You are the legendary overlord, thank you for bringing us together."

Wang Yan smiled with a stubborn throat, put his cigarette **** under his foot and stomped it. He picked up the cigarette **** and put it back in his pocket: "Let's go."

"Bridges return to bridges, roads return to the road. The souls of past lives will not turn back. Good victories are accumulated in front of them, and the next life will be a household ..."

The soul-calling ringtone was gradually gone, and Wang Xi and his mother and son turned into a mist that dissipated into the night, and the vaguely singing voice in Wang Qi's mouth was still faintly heard.

Fu Li squatted on the beach without an image, and the expression on his face was very disturbing. He couldn't find anyone to ask, so he asked the only half-blood demon around him.

"Even they are very sad, why should they laugh?" Thinking of the Lu Ren family who didn't want to walk away with Yin, looking at the mother and son again, Fu Li felt that human emotions were too complicated, and crying and laughing were not simple. Sad and happy.

When Zhuang Qing saw Fu Li squatting on the ground, she felt that the other party was like an ignorant stupid dog. He kicked with his toes, "Get up, don't squat."

"Why?" Fu Li sat down cross-legged, and he looked up at Zhuang Qing. "Why can you stand while squatting?"

His eyes seemed to say, are you a fool?

Zhuang Qing took a deep breath and reminded himself that this is a monster who has practiced 4,000 years of good demon evidence. His impulse is easy to destroy the practice, so he chose to answer the previous question, "Because of emotion."

"What relationship?"

"Mother's affection for his son, and his son's admiration for his mother."

Fu Li thought for a long time and shook her head: "The mother's soul has been in the human world for many days. Didn't she think that if she was angry with Yincha, would it affect her next life?"

"So this is maternal love." Zhuang Qing stooped slightly, facing Fu Li's big eyes, "Do n’t you have a mother?"

Even if it is a demon, it is bred from the mother.

Fu Li shook her head, straightening her mind: "I'm an orphan demon, it's normal to not understand these. You seem to understand this human feeling because your mother treats you well?"

Zhuang Qing stood up straight, not looking at Fu Li's face full of curiosity. When Fu Li thought he wouldn't speak, Zhuang Qing nodded slightly.

"She is a very good woman and a very good mother." Zhuang Qing put her hands in her pants pockets and said impatiently. "You are an old monster who has lived for four thousand years, why is your curiosity so heavy. Go, go Now. "

"What's wrong with the old monster?" Fu Li touched his face. "I look like a human, and I'm younger than you."

Zhuang Qing turned her head to look at the expressionless expression: "Do you know which kind of old man is the most flattering?"

Fu Li shook his head.

"Ethics are high, and words are few." Zhuang Qing dropped this sentence and turned and strode forward.

Fu Li stood there and blinked, and said casually: "Human society still pays attention to respecting the old and loving the young."

"I'm not human!" Zhuang Qing walked faster.

Fu Li chased after him, shook his head helplessly, "You young people now have a bad temper, and they lose their temper when they don't agree."

Zhuang Qing stopped and glanced at him. The next moment was a thousand miles away and disappeared in front of Fu Li.

"Just this bad temper, if it was then ..." Fu Li remembered Zhuang Qing's golden glittering merit and swallowed back Yi's words, "I don't seem to dare to treat him like that."

He lowered his head to pick up a few shells or something by the sea, only to find that there was more **** than shells, and there was a faint odor.

"People now." Fu Li shook his head and cast a spell. All the garbage on the beach was accumulated in a small mountain of garbage.

The next day, a news broadcast was broadcast by Wu Shi TV Station, which attracted a lot of attention.

It turned out that garbage from a beach was picked up overnight, and the garbage piled up into mountains. There is also a sign standing next to the garbage mountain, with eight characters written crookedly on it.

Everyone has a responsibility to care for the environment.

Most of the people in the management office have met Fu Li, but this is the first time that the old man in a sun suit has seen him. As a hotel security guard, he sat in the corner and was very professional and did not speak.

"Mr. Zhuang, you came here today deliberately, it is ..." Wang Han carefully thought about his recent work, and it seems that there is nothing worthy of the boss in the management office to come to him in person. His hotel does not belong to the employment assistance point of the cultivation industry. Except for Fu Li being a demon repair, the others are ordinary human beings. As far as this Fu Li was concerned, it was the uncle's ancestor who called him, and he arranged a position, and also paid him full-time wages in accordance with the principle of employment assistance in the cultivation of real people. Doesn't there seem to be a bad job?

"It's nothing. I heard that Mr. Wang's meals here are good. Several of us came over for dinner." Lao Huang smiled. "We just remembered that Wang is always the owner of this hotel and wanted to call you for dinner. It ’s all my colleagues in the cultivation world. Let ’s talk about feelings. ”

"You're welcome." Wang Han was even more worried when he saw the appearance of Lao Huang Xiaoyu. In the whole cultivation world, who doesn't know that Huang Can, who is in the management department, is best at flickering people, saying that the living is dead, and the dead is heaven.

"Where and where." Lao Huang turned to look at Fu Li, with a look of joy, "You just saved Mr. Fu, our two colleagues in the management office. Fortunately, I will."

Fu Li, who was sitting in the corner, looked up, and said to Lao Huang's face with a bright smile, he said, "Are you going to give me thank you?"

"Haha." Lao Huanggan laughed, "Mr. Fu is so advanced, wouldn't it be tacky to talk about this in front of you?"

"It's okay, I don't mind this." Fu Li waved his hand. "Not to mention that my cultivation is ordinary, not worthy of the word."

Sitting next to Lao Huang, Chu Yu's neck shrank, and he was almost killed by the painter last night. He almost didn't know the word "ordinary".

"Mr. Fu," Zhuang Qing stared at Shang Fuli. "Today, I have something to ask for."

Wang Han was surprised to hear beside him, what was the skill of Fu Li who came to his hotel to be a security guard, so that Zhuang Qing could use the word "qiu". Did he recruit a big man to be a security guard at the hotel.

For a moment, he didn't know if he should be complacent or afraid.

"Mr. Zhuang, please." Although Fu Li didn't like the slick and shaggy creatures, but seeing Zhuang Qing's profound merit and being very motivated, he didn't have much prejudice against him.

"I know that Mr. Fu is a demon who has been cultivated for thousands of years, so I want to ask Mr. Fu to solve a doubt for us." Zhuang Qing's expression became serious, as a golden dragon who secretly complied with the National Games, although he was sullen to Zhu. The "Evil Emperor" was wrong, but still kept secretly alert.

When he was born, the demon world had gradually faded. With the advancement of human science and technology, mankind is more and more advocating freedom and creativity, and there is no much awe for ghosts and gods. The current management office is the symbol of the peaceful coexistence of human beings in the cultivation community. If the demon emperor is chaotic in this world, it will not only break the current balance, but may even bring about huge disasters. 2k novel reading network