Chapter 668: gift

Chapter 668 Gifts
Although the Christmas Eve Christmas festival is an exotic product, in the era when the East and West cultures invaded each other, most of the young people in the East used this Western festival almost as a traditional festival.
Of course it is an appointment!
The major hotels have already been booked early, and the tickets for the major theaters have been sold out. The night of Christmas Eve has not arrived yet. Most of the new generations have been working unconsciously, looking at the wall clocks on the walls. In addition, it will be a weekend holiday, and I believe that a week of work pressure will be able to get a good release.
"Don't dream! Even if Christmas is over, you can't change the nature of single dogs! Give me overtime!"
In the newspaper of the deputy editor-in-chief of Ren Da, the boss stood in front of the office with his hands on his hips, drinking a group of unemployed employees.
As a pear eating melons, there is no pressure on this kind of accusation of single dogs. Efforts are being made to eliminate a new flavor of potato chips. Instead, the deputy editor of Ren Da, who is next to him, is full of sighs and sighs like a sleepy lock. Deep in the mansion is looking at the woman with falling autumn leaves.
For a moment, the pears seemed to have seen the landlord’s family who wore kimonos and thoughts in the Meiji Restoration Period a hundred years ago.
"Sister, what's the matter with you?"
"I am going to die..." Ren Ziling was on the table, and the appearance of the defeated dog could not be reversed. It seemed to have been ruined countless times, looking at the pears desperately: "This month's performance is not good, I still have three drafts. Didn't write, the column didn't write... I want to write the public number tonight..."
"But my sister, overtime is not the right way to open your daily routine."
The sound of the potato chips shattering in the mouth of the pear seems to be the sound of Ren Ziling's broken glass heart. She opened her eyes with a weak eye. "Luo Qiu told me to eat this evening, saying that it is rare to have a holiday, and there is a night... ...was pushed away by me. Because this overtime..."
The pear licked his eyes. "I don't want to accompany you."
"Do not engage in Ji, thank you."
"Eat potato chips?" The pears still rubbed their eyes and some disappointment, but they took the potato chips out and fed them.
Ren Ziling also opened his mouth and smashed it.
The pear eats and laughs: "It's time to start!"
"Let me..." Ren Ziling said: "Let me release myself again."
Obviously, the terminal disease of lazy cancer has already given up treatment.
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The original clothes of Zixing are somewhat weird, like a kind of costumes of ethnic minorities. In this way, it will inevitably lead to a lot of strange eyes, considering the pursuit of this trend.
It’s just that the clothes he can find right now only pass by himself – as for buying?
Sorry, the human world has not yet asked for child labor, no work, three meals a day are basically based on hunting for a living, or else to the cheese house to eat the chasing wind to find the entire 'home' will find a few Steel shovel.
Of course, monsters have another way to get money quickly – that is, use their own cohesive beads to redeem them in the bliss.
But although the bliss pure land bar has this kind of business, but for the monster, the demon power is the fundamental, naturally there are not many monsters willing to use this service - the consumption in the bar has been somewhat difficult, but also the money to exchange the human world is Not stupid?
"Yes, sorry, I can only find these for a while..." The chasing wind looked at the purple star who had put on his clothes. "But you can rest assured that I washed very clean! Three times! Washed three all over!"
"Give me your hat." Purple Star smirked, grabbed his hand from the chasing head, and put it on his head, just to put her long ears that could not be hidden for a while. I put it in.
I think that Zixing not only carries its own hats and clothes, but even the close-fitting clothes inside is also its own, and there is a sense of dryness in the pursuit of the wind.
Do you want to... don’t wash the clothes after you change them?
"Hunting the wind, chasing the wind?" Purple Star suddenly shouted.
"I don't have chaos..." The chasing wind came back, "Ah? What did you just say, I didn't hear it clearly..."
Purple Star smiled and said: "I said, I am not familiar with this city, where are you going to take me?"
Chasing the wind and subconsciously asked: "I can take you where you want to go. There is no place I am not familiar with."
"Then... there." Purple Star thought about it, waving a finger and pointing at a building in the middle of the city.
This is the tallest building in the city and is still in the very center of the city. Looking back at the wind, I don't understand where Zixing wants to go, but he didn't ask much, and he answered it directly.
"Okay." The chasing nodded: "But now in the daytime, we still use the human method to pass! I drove you over!"
"Car?" Purple Star was slightly surprised.
However, when the chasing wind launched a new and old bicycle, she opened her mouth slightly and finally did not speak. She just smiled and said: "Let's go."
She did not really promise to go out with her chasing the wind. It was only a few days after the serious injury that day. Now she has regained some of the strength of her actions. Naturally, she has to find the news of her own subordinates.
On that day, because the wolf warriors suddenly killed two by the human white-haired woman, when they used the secret law, the wolf had to draw a lot of strength from the remaining two fighters, although they still have reservations. The two remaining fighters are probably the most serious injuries at this time.
I just don't know if these two warriors are now healing or are looking for a purple star. So there is an invitation to follow the wind.
As for going to the highest point in the center of the city, there is naturally another plan... just waiting for the arrival of the middle of the night.
Since this chasing the wind, I have met with Long Jun adults... Do you want to use him to visit the Dragon King? Purple Star thought in the dark, and quickly dismissed the idea.
The wolf is proud, let alone the king of the wolves, the greedy wolf? This time not only let a human woman steal the secret treasure, he is a young master or even a serious injury, and his body is degraded. These things are really the name of a humiliating wolf. If it is said, she is a sinner within the family.
While thinking about it, Zixing followed the wind and went down the roof of the sheltered building. The pursuit of the wind naturally also slammed the bicycle all the way.
Purple Star didn't think much about it. He sat directly behind the bicycle and thought about the future action. He subconsciously used his right hand to help the lower back of the wind, and posted it slightly.
Just chasing the wind like a sudden stiff body, Zixing curiously asked: "Why don't you leave?"
"Good... good!"
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Since Professor Cui Fo suggested using the secret method to enhance the magic, whether it is Wang Yuechuan or himself, the magic can see considerable growth every day.
The magic of ascension, more can refer to the contents of the Book of the Dead and use magic, which is naturally a must for those who have just contacted this power.
The two are silent all day long in the development of new fields, and quite a bit of the taste of the world.
"Wang... There is no place like a burial post nearby." Professor Cui Fo took a hand in the apartment at this time. "Without a lot of Yin spirit conversion, the speed of our practice will return to the previous level." Slow."
It’s not slow, but it’s the same for individuals. Wang Yuechuan listened, nodded, and after a moment of thinking, he asked: "Professor, do you have any good suggestions?"
"That ceremony requires a lot of Yin spirit." Professor Cui Fo quickly said: "The messy burial posts that we used in these days are very good, but in fact, the number of Yin Ling is not much. According to the Book of the Dead. The description, the longer the death, the higher the quality of the spirit. The age of these mass graves is still not the best state... I suggest that we can quietly go to the cemetery of the city."
Wang Yuechuan shook his head: "Professor, my country is a cremation, although it is a cemetery, but most of it is also empty. According to the "Book of the Dead", after a person dies, he will be single and sinful, but he must be fostered for a period of time. Can be separated. The cemetery may not be the best choice."
Professor Cui Fo slaps his head and nods. "This is what I ignored. In my country, the bodies are sent to the cemetery... Well, Wang, are we going to go abroad before the New Year?"
Wang Yuechuan was silent for a while and shook his head: "My identity is now inconvenient to go abroad. But it does not mean that I can't do it in the future. I need some time to prepare. As for the improvement of magic, there is really no way, then slow down. It can also be consolidated."
Professor Cui Fo is obviously not willing to do so-called consolidation. In his view, the human body has a potential as a container of magic. Under such a huge amount of equipment, the improvement of the magic is naturally as much as possible. This Wang Yuechuan seems to be conservative.
He shook his head and suggested coldly: "There is still a place where there should be a lot of ghosts, and it is absolutely fresh, even for you, it is easier to achieve."
Wang Yuechuan frowned. "You mean... the morgue of the police station?"
Professor Cui Fo nodded and looked hot. "The book of the deceased mentions that the more people who are born with strong hatred, unwillingness, despair and other feelings, the stronger the ghost after death. The most suitable ones are those who are dying... This kind of dead person, I want to be a lot in that place."
Indeed, the bodies that stopped in the morgue were basically not unnatural, and some had not been claimed for a long time. In the words of the internal public officials, it is that the grievances in the morgue are extremely heavy, and many of the organizations are assigned to the morgue guards. The rumors are not very good-looking, and some old-age retirement patients will also suffer from illnesses. Entangled...
If it is because of the chaos, then going forward not only can enhance the magic, but can even solve this so-called 'resentment', so that the civilian police officers working in the morgue are not subject to the erosion of the spirit, but one The best of both worlds.
Wang Yuechuan did not think for too long, and nodded.
It’s just a matter of ritual use in the morgue, which is a troublesome thing... but I think that today’s magic is just enough to cast some of the magic mentioned in The Book of the Dead, perhaps just right. Can test it.
If it succeeds, then Cao Yu was able to take things away from the exhibit room, and no one saw it... it was explained.
"king?"
"Nothing." Wang Yuechuan shook his head slightly. "I just remembered some small things... I have no problem with the mortuary. I even brought it to you. But, Professor, are you sure you want to go today?"

Why not?
Professor Cui Fo smiled slightly.
Wang Yuechuan shrugged and said: "Today is Christmas Eve. For you, should it be the most important holiday?"
For Cuifo, it is equal to the traditional Spring Festival for Wang Yuechuan - therefore, even if you know that this place can enhance the magic, Wang Yuechuan will not touch such a mold in such traditional festivals.
It’s not because of superstition, it’s just a little respect for tradition – not to mention, that place can’t run away, and no one will use it. Naturally, it’s not a moment of urgency.
Professor Cui Fo also smiled and waved: "Wang, since you got the "Book of the Dead," you and I are no ordinary people. We are already extraordinary people. What is the significance of this festival for us? It would be more meaningful to upgrade the magic."
"That... with you." Wang Yuechuan nodded. "I changed my clothes and went out."
When Wang Yuechuan entered the room, Professor Cui Fo smiled coldly... He has accumulated enough magic to launch a spell in the book of the Dead, which he hides.
As for Wang Yuechuan, through these several magical enhancements, the trust in him has obviously increased a lot... The wariness is not so strong.

Christmas is such an important holiday... What am I?
Professor Cui Fo whispered and said:
I even prepared a pretty good Christmas present for myself.

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Since the 18th said that the mission failed, let Dazhe play with him, Dazhe has not seen the number 18... Of course, he can probably feel the position of the 18th, just think that the older sister is estimated to have passed the day. I should also not want to see people, so I simply returned to the club.
Luo Qiu seems to have no disappointment for the failure of this mission... It is only in the view of Dazhe that Luo Qiu and the young man he met in Luojia Village have not had a different place.
Although it is now a relationship between the master and the slave.
"Christmas Eve? I don't think so."
Luo boss is drumming in the study and doesn't know anything.
At this time, the maid and Dazhe are drinking tea at this time. When talking about the traditional festivals in the Western world, Dazhe shook his head: "Is the boss told you? I have spent most of the past ten years. In the middle of the Mid-Autumn Festival, what kind of celebrations are there? What are you celebrating? Not to mention Christmas. Speaking, the night should be a foreigner? How did you live?"
Dazhe curiously looked at the maidservant.
Although she is doing tea, but as the owner's exclusive, the maid's lady is only standing from beginning to end, holding a delicate teapot.
"Actually, there will be almost no over there." You night smiled: "Russian words, New Year's Eve. Of course, there is Christmas, but not the same as the traditional December 25."
Dazhe is quite interested. "So strange? Tell us?"
"Christmas has a so-called red Santa Claus. As for Russia, there is a similar image." Yuki recalled: "But it is called the old man in the winter, and the snow girl as an assistant, together to give gifts. ...the Christmas tree, the name is different, called the New Year tree..."
Dazhe listened to some different humanities, and finally he was curious and said: "Since it is, then you are quite upright when you arrange for it, as if you are looking forward to it?"
Miss You Night whispered: "Because this is the first Christmas Eve with the night of the night."
Mom... I was stuffed with a dog food.
Dazhe shook his head secretly... I think it would be more appropriate to go out and wander.
"What are you happy about?" Luo Qiu’s voice suddenly came, only to see him slowly coming out, but holding a large and small box.
These boxes are beautifully packaged and can't help but look forward to it. The maidservant quickly came forward and shared it with Luo Qiu.

Nothing, just talk.
Dazhe shook his head and helped him together. Then he asked,
Boss, what do you use for so many gifts?

Luo Qiu whispered: "Of course it is... for my customers."
Da Zheyi, subconsciously said: "So much?"
Luo Qiu smiled. "Yeah, unconsciously, it has already been so much."
(End of this chapter)