There are always some things in the world that are inexplicable. In an era without scientific explanation, people will naturally develop religions, witchcraft, and totem worship. For example, Mazu and Aum religion are prayers formed entirely because of the violent awe of the fishermen on the seaside for the vast ocean. When there is a logical science of materialism, it seems that everything can be explained by rational principles. But in the dark, there are still some things that are more mysterious. A little farther away, such as what is going on in the universe, is there a parallel world and the same life on the earth on the black hole? A little closer... As a primary school teacher, Liu Shufen will practice some "kung" with neighbors every now and then. At least Zhou Xiaoli and her mother prefer to worship in the temple.

Is it really nonsense to be able to make the entire Southeast Asian people flock to the supreme or witchcraft?

Someone will definitely say this, but it doesn't seem that easy to explain it completely. Buck himself has always been not keen on or rejecting it, and respecting other people's beliefs.

But at this moment, the smile on Wu Mengxi's face was really weird. Shi Shiran came over to the window and stomped on the high heels on his feet, leaning on the headboard of the carved bed was very proud: "It's really effective. At least now I can feel his mood fluctuations. I can't explain what it is. I have never felt it before, it's... well, the kind that is connected to the soul."

Fang Lingying has indeed been exposed to this literature: "There are many kinds of things that are not so bloody. It is said that it is a spiritual transmission. Did you really establish such a frequency between you and him?"

The little agent responded quickly: "Where is the distance? It's so far next door, can you still talk in your mind?" She thought this was a walkie-talkie? She didn't want to charge it!

Wu Mengxi smiled: "Not that much. If I didn't know that it was between me and him, I wouldn't think of it. If I didn't know that he and Xiaojing went next door, I wouldn't be so sensitive. It's a bit of a psychological hint, but this will make me know what it feels like. If he is intimate with you in the future, I'll know! Haha!" While speaking, he also supported his temples with his green onion fingers with black shiny nails, and shook slowly like a witch: "I'm going to strengthen now, I'm more excited... Huh? Why did you stop? Go knock on the door and ask if you want to?"

These two girls could only be stunned. This is completely supernatural high-tech!

But the three of them knocked on the door next door so that Natasha and Nannan both stretched out their heads and looked at it, but there was still no response inside. Fang Lingying was surprised: "No, right? Jing'er isn't so shy, right?"

Wu Mengxi also guessed: "It's impossible to finish it in just a while?" Xiang Wan had no choice but to spat and express her shyness and continue knocking on the door.

In the end, Fang Lingying couldn't help but use her key to open the door. There was no one in the small bedroom!

Xiang Wan laughed at Wu Mengxi: "You imagined it yourself. They were not next door at all. You are a typical psychological hint!"

Natasha stretched her head curiously and asked what happened, and expressed her disdain for Southeast Asian religions: "God does not allow such evil things to exist! Wu, what you have to worry about now is whether the sunshine at noon tomorrow will make you feel burning and cleansing your soul! Why don't you go to church with me tomorrow for a service and ask the priest for exorcism!"

Wu Mengxi firmly said: "I'll call and ask..." Fang Lingying also agreed with this approach, but went out to pick up the little girl first: "It's an adult topic now, so you two will go to bed."

Xiao Zhao didn't want her to persuade her, and curled her lips and turned around: "You think we don't care about listening. The doctor said that we can't have sex with him and recover from the wounds. You all want to be happy and don't care about him!"

Fang Lingying was simply ashamed of being criticized by a fourteen-year-old girl: "You! Xiaoyi, look at your sister... What are you wandering around in your mind all day long? OK, okay, I know what I told them."

After the Spring Festival, the two sisters are already fourteen years old. Thinking about Natasha being with Buck Hutian and Emperor Hu at the age of fourteen, I really can't judge these two ghost elves with the eyes of a child.

Buck was surprised to answer the phone: "Really? We are seven or eight kilometers away now!"

It turned out that after a few minutes of intimate relationship between the two of them, Ye Mingjing suggested a lively and exciting field battle. Buck still felt that the city was full of cameras and eyes, so he had to find a place. Then Ye Mingjing made a mistake and chose a point. The two were taking a taxi.

After carefully discussing the time period, Xiang Wan and Fang Lingying could prove that the stage Wu Mengxi felt was indeed consistent with the time of the dogs and men over there. Everyone was a little interested and encouraged Buck and Ye Mingjing to hurry up, but when they kissed them in the taxi, they had no response at all. Fang Lingying could understand: "I am really throbbing in my mood. You are just trying to do the experiment at this time. You can't do it accurately. Hang up the phone. You'd better... well, do whatever you should do, call later."

The research and discussion team added Natasha, who didn't believe it, and the four of them sat back and learned how to play double buttons, but obviously what they were thinking about was a bit unreliable.

Ye Mingjing also felt it was unreliable: "I feel like I'm being monitored!"

Buck was not in a hurry: "Why don't you go back? Anyway, it's still a long time in the future, so try slowly."

Ye Mingjing snapped her fingers and said, "No! This is my time now, everything is going according to plan! Get off the car!" Her body was already swaying a little.

The taxi arrived in an old street on the edge of the 18th district of Paris. The mottled walls were filled with pink dim lights, which reflected the characteristics of the red light district. Many stores were playing various music. Ye Mingjing asked the driver to stop in front of a nightclub with "color x" neon lights. His body, wearing hot leather outfits, was twisting in the window, and his movements were similar to those of Ye Mingjing at this moment.

She was skilled: "I came to play with my classmates, and there were a few pole dancers and belly dancers here..." France and Portugal and Spain focused on the difference between South America. This place has always been a transit point connecting Europe and North Africa, so many African-style things are growing more prosperous here. Buck carefully held his crutch: "It doesn't matter if I have good hands and feet. Now I'm afraid that if I encounter something, I will give it money. If I have sex, I will give it to you!"

Ye Mingjing was already charming when he was holding him, wearing sunglasses and laughing without saying anything. He pushed the door and opened a piece of perfume and smoked it for a long time. He almost choked Buck. The girl was very skilled at the boss who was full of tattoos and mixed French words in English: "Let's play by yourself..." and handed over two euro bills.

A small room full of lace curtains, with lenses on the ceiling, and a circular sofa surrounded by a wall. The coffee table in the center is also circular. The center of the circle is like a sun umbrella-screwed with a steel pipe on the sky. The short-haired girl who closed the door and selected music knelt on the sofa and overturned Buck and leaned on the sofa: "Uncle..."

Well, I guess even the nine-tailed fox is not as good as these attractive skills as this little fox spirit.

Capitalism is really corrupt and degenerate!

Buck, who spread his hands comfortably on the back of the sofa, thought so!

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Chapter completed!