Because of blocking song Yanqing, so now these demons are chasing here.
Joe has demons on him, so they have ways to see them.
Joe lowered his eyes now: "actually I don't want to see you. It's too ugly and bad."
Her voice can not be transmitted to luochajie, but she has a strong ability to communicate directly. In other words, her strength is not enough, and there is no channel for communication.
They have something to pursue, and they are very straightforward about everything.
Knowing that it was Joe who ruined their good deeds was full of malice to him.
However, seeing her powerful array protector, I know that she is not easy to be provoked. Even if she is just an ordinary psychic, she also needs to be seduced. If the other party's mind is stronger, there will be no play. Otherwise, there will be no difference between a decent psychic and a demonized psychic.
They can't do it to Joe today.
But they were so angry that they aroused Joaquin's interest.
She took a stool and sat by the window. She scratched her chin and thought, "I just let him not see you. This is a good thing for the society. How can you be so angry?"
Ordinary people are not worth the attention of luochajie. Is it really what she thinks?
Magic just flapped his wings and stood outside the window, looking at her coldly.
After a while, it suddenly approached the window. For a moment, it seemed to come in directly from the window.
But it just stood there, so that Joe could see every gully in his face, and the cruel black eyes.
A voice from hell that can lead people to fall.
There are only three words.
"You will die.".
The devil's voice will directly lead people to degenerate, which is completely different from the soul temptation.
However, it will cost a lot to transmit the voice from luochajie to the world. The price is just to say these three words. Qiao can hear the meaning of gnashing his teeth without analyzing it, as if Qiao had killed his family.
She touched a very important interest in the luochajie community.
This benefit lies in Song Yanqing.
"I'm not happy that you said that. In order not to disappoint you, I decide to punch in front of him every day to let me know if it's what I think."
She stopped, waved to the devil outside the window, smiling: "goodbye."
In an instant, the devil just like a bubble, disappeared without a trace.
Heaven and earth returned to normal. Qiao touched his chin and sent a wechat message to song Yanqing: is Mr. Song free tomorrow?
It's only nine o'clock in the evening. Song Yanqing should not sleep at normal time.
However, she wanted to make a mistake.
Song Yanqing goes to bed early every day because of her health.
It is a modern model to have a rest at eight o'clock, even if he has business affairs.
It was only when he got up at six o'clock the next day that he saw the message of Joaquin.
Song Yanqing:
His lips laugh, the children's work and rest time seems not very good, and he did not see, also do not know her heart will think of other.
Song Yanqing: I'm sorry. I'll have a rest at 8 o'clock every day. If you have something to do, you can call directly.
It's six o'clock in the morning. Song Yanqing puts down her mobile phone and is ready to wash. But as soon as she puts it down, she hears a ring of wechat.
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