Speciesism is not Allowed

Chapter 87: .habit

This is an anti-theft chapter. The rain is getting heavier. When the taxi passes a red light, Fu Li frowns: "There is a saying that is good, tell Ning to wait for three minutes, don't grab a second, it is very dangerous to break the red light.

"It's okay, I'll do more dangerous things later." Painter hasn't encountered such a silly monster for a long time, and sneered. "Hurry up and I can take you home sooner."

"But I didn't even tell you the address. How do you know where I live?"

Fool, because he's going to kill you! Chu Yu shouted silently in his heart, but at the moment Fu Li got into the car, he didn't know what evil technique the painting skin ghost used, and he couldn't open his mouth to speak now.

The car was like a speeding arrow, and it quickly drove out of the city and stopped on an abandoned construction site. The painter did not open the door. He turned his head and looked at Chu Yu, his five claws sharpened into a knife, shining with a cold light.

"brothers."

A white hand like a jade gently grabbed his hand bones: "I see the passenger in the back seat, merit and body, and spirituality, is a demon repair who is on the right track, is it too hands-on?"

"Because Lao Tzu is following the path of evil repair," Painter sneered. "Don't worry, wait for me to eat this fish's Nedan, and it's your turn next time."

"We have rules in the demon world. We don't eat savvy creatures, except for the evil ones." Fu Li did not expect that he would try to take a taxi for the first time in his life. He just woke up and watched the "News Broadcast" and found out that the world is changing with each passing day. He wanted to experience the life of human beings. How come he always encountered this kind of killing and killing monsters?

No wonder those famous poets loved hermiting the past. It turned out that there were too many facts in the human world.

"Get away!" The painter was too lazy to talk with Fu Li, and his backhand wanted to take Chu Yu's life, his fingertips skyrocketed, and blinking speed reached Chu Yu's chest.

Click.

Just when Chu Yu was dead, all the knuckles on his chest were broken, and the knuckles fell into the car.

"Look for death!" Painted Skin was furious, and the broken arm grew back again. He could not care about Chu Yu, flew out of the windshield, and turned to attack Fu.

In Fu Li's eyes, this white bone essence moves slowly like a snail, and his mana is extremely low. The sparrow essence that used to live at the gate of his cave house is better than him. Gently pinched the bone knife from the bone bone spear, flew into a palm, the bone bone skeleton suddenly spread out, and turned into a pile of broken white bone.

Sitting in the back seat, Chu Yu pinched his neck, eyes as big as a copper bell.

Fu Li wiped the rain on his face, glanced at the taxi that had all the windshield broken behind him, and had to pull the back seat of the car to squeeze with Chu Yu.

Seeing Fu Li sit over, Chu Yu shuddered, buttocks moved to the side of the car door.

Grandpa Sanqing is on the top. He is just a yin and yang fish transformed in the thousand-year Taoist temple. Although he has the ability to see and distinguish between qi and qi, he has only this ability.

The rain was getting heavier, and the rainwater flowed from the front seat to the rear seat, and soon wet the bottom of the seat.

"Do you still have relatives or friends? Would you like me to send you a thousand miles to send you to pick you up?" Fu Li was very scared to see the fish, and enthusiastically offered to help.

Chu Yu shook his head and pointed to his throat.

"You hit the fool's trick?" Fu Li found out that Chu Yu couldn't speak. How low was the fish's cultivation, and could this little trick work for him?

Untangling Chu Yu's gut technique, Fu Lidao said, "OK, tell me the addresses and names of your friends and relatives, and I will help you spread the word."

"No, no need." Chu Yu narrowed his neck, carefully took out his mobile phone, and then glanced at Fu Li secretly, only to see that he did not object to his actions, only dialed the boss's phone number.

After making the call, Chu Yu became more familiar with Fu Li the more she looked at it, thinking carefully, wasn't that the little demon who picked up a drink bottle at the hospital door? At that time, he was so embarrassed to sympathize with other people's lives, but now he feels a little blushed, which big face?

He stretched his head and glanced at the pile of white bones that were almost broken into dregs. Chu Yu left and said, "Thank you for your help, the painter is very cruel and tricky. If you are not a senior, today ’s younger It's time to explain here. "

"Painted ghost?" Fu Li was surprised, "It turned out to be just a ghost repair, I thought it was a bone bone spirit."

Chu Yugan laughed: "The average painted skin ghost can only walk on the earth with the help of a human skin. This painted skin ghost has been cultivated to a high depth and has been tempered into a skeleton. It can walk on the earth without human flesh skin support."

"Just relying on that rotten bone that was broken in one shot, dare to walk in the world?" Fu Li began to doubt himself, perhaps having a misunderstanding of the word "cultivate to a high level".

"Predecessor Xiu is so profound, why ..." Chu Yu wanted to ask why he was so down, but he was afraid to anger the other person, and then patted him with a slap, so he said very politely, "Why is life so low-key? "

Hearing the words "Cultivate High and Deep" again, Fu Li didn't feel complimented at all, he replied casually: "Since birth, I have always lived in the hill, and occasionally I heard other monsters in the mountain mention those demon kings outside Story, but because the cultivation is ordinary, I have never been out of the mountain. In addition to training, I usually go to sleep. Something happened many years ago, and Dongfu was gone. I was afraid to grab other big monsters. I found a deep mountain old forest to sleep. . "

"When did you wake up when you slept?" Chu Yu felt that the monster was really boring.

"Three years ago." Fu Li was still a bit uncomfortable with this new society. "I watched the" News Broadcast "secretly in a human house and knew that the society outside was no longer the same."

Chu Yu: ...

After reading the "News Broadcast", I dared to come out and mingle with society. This courage was so ashamed that the general monsters were ashamed.

"You have lived for so many years, you should always have some good things on hand, and you can sell them for some money." Chu Yu thought, so there is no need to pick up plastic bottles to sell.

"No, how can there be a sense of accomplishment from scratch." Fu Li shook his head. "Not to mention that my things are not worth it."

Chu Yu: ...

A monster still cares about starting from scratch. Is this a problem?

After half an hour, the water in the car had covered the insteps, Fu Li was sitting on his lame legs, and he was a little skeptical: "Your friend really wants to pick you up?"

Knowing that he would not be here for so long, he wouldn't sit here and wait silly, wouldn't he just be thinking about getting cheap and want to ride a ride, why is it so difficult?

Chu Yu looked out the window: "Should I come?"

As he was saying, a man in a black shirt walked to the front of the car and looked at them through the broken windshield.

"Boss!" Chu Yu saw Zhuang Qing appear, her waist was straight, her neck did not shrink, and she was not afraid of the rain from the outside to wet his clothes. Also called you out. "

Zhuang Qing glanced at him and took a step back, worried that the rain on his body would splash on himself: "Five hundred and fifty car fuel."

Chu Yu: "Okay ..."

Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li in the car and asked Chu Yu: "He saved you?"

Chu Yu nodded in shame.

"I think he is more suitable as my assistant."

"What about me?" Chu Yu asked.

"You can pick up a drink bottle." Zhuang Qing strode to the door of the car and left the road across Fu. "Mr. Fu, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Fu Li opened the seam of the car door and said to Zhuang Qing, "Excuse me, move the umbrella a bit."

Zhuang Qing did not understand what he meant, but moved the umbrella slightly.

Fu Li took the opportunity to get out of the car door and hid in the bottom of Zhuang Qing's umbrella. A few drops of rain dripped on Zhuang Qing's sleeve. Zhuang Qing looked down at a few drops of rain on her designer shirt, her expression indifferent.

Chu Yu turned around, pretending that she didn't see anything.

"Come on." Zhuang Qing's voice was so cold that she almost fell out of the ice dumplings.

The three walked a few steps, Zhuang Qing stopped, turned his head to look at the abandoned taxi and the pile of broken bones, looked up at the sky, suddenly the lightning came on, two landmines split, the taxi and broken The ashes disappeared, but the flowers and plants nearby were not affected in the slightest.

Fu Li exclaimed: "Mr. Zhuang is good at repairing."

"Not as good as Mr. Fu."

Fu Li accidentally bumped over his arm, and Zhuang Qing added another watermark on his sleeve. He frowned slightly. "Have Mr. Fu delivered the clothes to the dry cleaner?"

"No, my clothes are cheap." Fu Li yanked his shirt. "This one only costs thirty yuan. It doesn't need to be dry cleaned."

"My shirt has a dry cleaning fee of 68." Zhuang Qing said blankly.

"Ah?" Fu Li blinked his eyes and realized for a while, "Zhuang, you are really rich."

Zhuang Qing ignored him, pulled in the car door and sat in. Fu Li followed her into the back seat of the car. He looked up and saw a few perfectly-cut diamonds on the roof of the car, emitting a charming light under the refraction of the lights of the street lamp.

Fu Li stretched out his finger and wanted to touch it, just a little.

But before his hand was stretched out, he saw Zhuang Qing turning his head and looking at himself, looking serious. .

Rich people's addiction is really strange, they can think of ways to set diamonds in the car to show off rich.

Knowing that he was going to pick up the human soul in a mountain living with Yao Xiu, he was very scared along the way. When he arrived, Yao Xiu sat next to the dead body and covered him with a beautiful quilt. It is said that this brocade is woven from silk spit out by spirit silkworms, which can protect the body for the first hundred years. As soon as he saw this posture, Yinchao thought it was broken. Even this kind of quilt was taken out. It may be difficult for him to take his soul away today.

Fortunately, the soul didn't cry and didn't want to die, and Yao Xiu didn't seem to force it. From beginning to end, Yao Xiu didn't speak. Only when he tied the chain of the soul, Yao Xiu said something lightly.

He did so, and the soul didn't speak all the way, until he entered the gate of the earth house, two lines of blood and tears shed in the soul's eyes. The bright red tears and the expressionless face were so shocking, so even after so many years, he still remembered the soul and the monster.

"Two thousand years ago, I had a relationship with you." Yin Cha didn't mention the human soul, for fear the demon Xiu asked him who the reincarnation of the human became.

"Two thousand years ago ..." Fu Li thought about it for a long time, remembering the Yincha that he saw for the first time, "You are the Yincha from Hades?"

Yincha smiled awkwardly, and his courage was indeed very small at that time: "In Xia Licheng, you can see each other for many years, but it is also a fate." He noticed the clothes worn by Fu Li, which is ... to be a security guard in the human world ?

Fu Lijian saw the clothes on Li Ying's body different from the shade that she saw in the evening, and she said, "It seems that two thousand years have passed, you have been promoted."

Li Li smiled, took a hand from Fu pocket and handed it to Fu Li. After Fu Li refused, he lit himself a cigarette: "I thought you were treated like the other demon on that mountain ..." He looked Seeing Zhuang Qing not far away, he swallowed the words.

He only went to the mountain to attract the soul once. After a hundred years, he asked other Yinchai the demon monks of that mountain, only to know that eighty years after he went to cross the soul, there were several blue dragons playing in Weishui. As a result of torrential rains, the monsters on that mountain could not bear the suffering of human beings. They went to these dragons to intercede, but the educated dragon was furious. In the end, these monsters died, wounded, and even the entire mountain was razed to the ground. . He thought that the demon Xiu was dead, but he did not expect that the devil was alive.

Fu Li lowered her eyelids and raised her past tone without much undulation: "I was asleep then."

Oak suddenly realized, probably just so, this demon escaped a death robbery.

"Well!" There was a loud noise not far away, and the flames soared into the sky.

Li Xuan threw a cigarette and stomped under his foot: "I should go to work."

"Wait." Fu Li stopped him.

Li Xuan's heart was so tight, did the other party ask him about that human thing?

"Don't litter." Fu Li pointed to the cigarette **** at his feet, and pointed to the civilized placard not far away from the trash can.

Quercus: ...

Fuck your head down to pick up the cigarette **** and throw it into a trash can a few meters away.

"Fu Xiaoshuai, who are you talking to?" When the girl at the front desk saw Fu Li talking to the outside air, she couldn't help cooling her back, thinking that she had finally seen the legendary spiritual event. Almost every hotel has some weird stories circulating inside it. This law is the same as the school is always built in places such as cemeteries and temples.

"A friend of mine." Fu Li's eyes fell on Zhuang Qing. "He's looking for me for something."

Under Fu Li's gaze, Zhuang Qing approached and appeared in the sight of the girl at the front desk.

At a glance, the girl at the front desk felt like she had heard a lot of ghost stories lately. How could there be such an elite ghost who looked so handsome, and she bowed her head in front of the beauty force.

At this time, someone came to handle the housing formalities. Even if the girl at the front desk coveted the beauty of the handsome man, she had to complete the work in advance.

"Mr. Zhuang, please sit down." Fu Li picked up a drink for Zhuang Qing and took him to the sofa in the public rest area.

"Is an artist dead at your hotel today?" Zhuang Qing asked openly, "You weren't there at the time"

Fu Li shook his head: "I am new here, unless the guest needs it, otherwise I am not qualified to go to the VIP room."

"I see." Zhuang Qing stood up, and he always did not care about nosy affairs. Seeing Fu Li wearing a security suit with a straight back, he couldn't help but say a bit more, "Are you going to be a security guard?"

"No, my ideal is to be admitted to the civil service." Fu Li saw that Zhuang Qing did not drink, so he just stood up and drank, "unfortunately I almost got something."

"What's the difference?" Zhuang Qing asked.

"University diploma."

Zhuang Qing had a speechless feeling of humiliation, and when he wanted to ask him something more, Fu Li had gone to help his guests with the suitcases. He turned around and walked out of the hotel, looking up, and seeing a serial car accident a few hundred meters away, a long chain of souls hung on the shady chain of chains.

The scene was chaotic. Police cars, fire engines, and ambulances shuttled back and forth. Private cars gave way to the side. The whole scene was unbearable.

An ambulance rushed past him, and he put his hands in his pants pockets expressionlessly, until Yincha took the souls in front of him. The night breeze rose with a hint of **** smell.

"Mr. Zhuang?" Li Xuan saw Zhuang Qing standing still, thinking he had something to find himself, and stopped and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Zhuang Qing saw these souls, male, female, old and young, and took a glance back at her gaze. "When your local government crosses the soul at Yuanyue Hotel this afternoon, can there be something strange?"

"I haven't heard that the owner of Yuanyue Hotel has something to do with the cultivation world. Most people dare to do things in the hotel." Li Xuan said, "That star is not a thing. He has a lot of evil information in his life, I am afraid You have to work hard in the local government for hundreds of years. There is no accumulation of blessings in previous lives, no morality in this life, and no one knows what kind of fertility can be cast in the next life. "

"Boss!" Chu Yu drove over, saw Li Ying, and smiled: "Yo, Lord Yinchao, why did you come out today to cross the soul?"

"Coworkers are too busy, so I'll help run." Li Ling knew that the two had something to do, and said very interestingly, "I'll take a step first, please be free."

When the oak leaves left, Chu Yuchao shook his head.

Zhuang Qing sat in the car and looked up at the tall buildings not far away. The signboards were very bright, and the words "Yuanyue Hotel" could be seen all the way.

"I turned around at the Yuanyue Hotel, and I didn't notice any bitterness. I contacted Wang Han just now, and he said that only one of the employees in this hotel is a demon, it seems to be called ..."

"Fu Li." Zhuang Qing said, he read these two words, strange and stiff, as if talking about a stone by the roadside, or a humble flower, "I have seen him just now."

Chu Yu is very sensitive to demons and evil spirits. He can easily catch the breath that others don't notice. Had it not been for his fish, not his dog, he would have been able to eat as a police dog with the police. He didn't notice anything near the hotel, it only showed that they were wrong to calculate, and Lu Ren's death had nothing to do with others.

"There is no need to investigate this matter, and the case will be closed by natural death." Zhuang Qing closed her eyes, "go home."

There is a very luxurious villa under Zhuang Qing's name, and the decoration style is even more splendid. Anyone who has visited his house must be stunned by the furnishings in the room. All kinds of shiny gems, corals, pearls and other things, even the most exaggerated giant TV series are embarrassed to shoot like this, afraid of being exaggerated. 2k novel reading network