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Chapter 145 Beasts are not as good as pig demons?

After returning to my residence, it was getting late.

Fu Yang saw that Weike had not woken up yet and had not returned to the spirit state to return to the tablet to sleep.

I could only smile bitterly.

"It seems that I'm going to sleep on the floor tonight!"

He carried Vico to the bed, then gently put it down, and carefully covered her with a quilt.

Mr. Xiong, who had two claws on his waist, smiled lewdly, and frowned and said, "Brother Fu, you are too timid! You just came back from the corpse picking bar. Such a drunk beauty, don't you want to do anything secretly...hehe."

"Fuck your sister! Do you think I am as honest as you are? Brother is a gentleman. Taking advantage of others' danger, that's not a beast!"

Fu Yang snorted coldly, then carried a quilt to go to the sofa to sleep.

Master Xiong meowed and jumped up, and slept like a big furry ball at Fu Yang's feet.

As for the poor Feng Shu, he was driven to the balcony by this fierce fat cat demon...

Turn off the lights, the room is dark and quiet.

Weike, who was facing away from Fu Yang, suddenly opened his eyes, clear and charming, and there was no trace of intoxication!

"This dead Fu Yang is stinky Fu Yang... This queen is so proactive about pretending to be drunk and let you sleep in bed with me. Even if the guy who is in trouble can't do anything, it's okay to hug him! You're so good, a gentleman... I think you are worse than a beast!!"

Weike looked back at Fu Yang who was sleeping like a pig, and laughed again.

"This guy... is so stupid, he's really honest."

Then this time I covered my quilt and closed my eyes with a smile...

In fact, our Queen Vico is also thinking too much.

Fu Yang is not honest at all, but she is a little scared of being bullied by her. If Wei is not a powerful existence like the Ghost King, this guy might have to take advantage of it.

As a man, even if he is not a bad person, he always has some thoughts...

Time flies.

A few days later, it was the first day of the new month. It was time to offer Vico with three animals and six animals!

Fu Yang called Ah Huang and asked him to help.

"Hmph, I'm busy recently. I've delayed Master Huang's business and it's money every minute."

This guy pretended to be silly on the other end of the phone.

"Your sister! I can't handle a pig alone, so I'll bring a sheep and chicken back. Queen Vico said, "If you don't come to help, I'll go to your house tonight to kill you."

After saying that, Fu Yang hung up the phone.

Ah Huang was shocked.

It is not fun to come and cause trouble for a ghost king!

He could only secretly scold Fu Yang for being unreasonable in his heart, and reluctantly turned off a physiognomy consultation worth 3,000 yuan, and hurried to Fu Yang's house.

"Grass... I heard that the person who came to see the photo was a very handsome little widow. He just had to touch her. If you touch her, you might just have sex in the office. It's so cool! But everything was ruined by Fu Yang, a bad friend..."

Ah Huang was depressed and dejected.

The two took Mr. Xiong to the livestock market and specially selected the largest pig, a sheep and a big rooster.

Pigs and sheep will naturally be killed in advance, but the chickens will be alive.

Then he rushed home to set up incense tables, set up shrines, and perform sacrifices.

Fu Yang was very strong, so he walked upstairs with a pig on his back and walked in front; Ah Huang carried a sheep and asked the chicken to be dragged by Master Xiong...

The fat guy kept staring at the tying rooster who was scattered and jumping around, and his saliva flowed backwards. He couldn't help but bite his throat and suck blood several times, but when he thought of Queen Vico's horror, he could only swallow his saliva into his stomach.

Because the pig was too big, Fu Yang was almost pressed down and could not see anyone when he carried it...

At this time, an aunt on the third floor went out to buy vegetables. As soon as she reached the stairs, she saw a huge pig climbing up the stairs very quickly!

Bang!

The aunt's vegetable basket fell to the ground and was shocked.

"Ah! The pig is here, the pig is here! Help, what a big pig, why did you run into the corridor?"

The aunt put her hands next to her face and screamed in horror.

Well, it's very artificial and exaggerated.

Fu Yang was climbing the stairs with a pig on his back and was thrilling. He suddenly heard this scream and was shocked.

I almost slid my hand and dropped the pig on my back...

After stabilizing, I tried hard to straighten my waist a little, and exposed my head under the huge pig. I glared at the aunt: "Auntie, what is a pig coming! Is it obviously a human being? Have you never seen a whole pig being bought and put it in the house for the pigs?"

The aunt was so scared that she saw a head appearing under the pig, and her head buzzed. Her legs were so scared that she was weak.

"Pig...pig demon! Uh..."

I actually fainted!

"I'll put a big grass! What's the fuck?"

Fu Yang was also confused.

How did you buy a pig and go back and scare someone to death?

There was no way, so I could only ask Ah Huang to take care of the aunt quickly, find a way to wake her up and then help her home to comfort her...

Master Xiong was dragging the chicken there, so scared that he was about to break out.

"Hahaha! Boy Fu, are you stupid now? You can move a pig and a sheep by yourself."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yang kicked.

Kick the sheep next to Mr. Bear.

"I've left this sheep to you, anyway, if you move it back, Weike will settle the score with you..."

After saying that, he continued climbing the stairs with the dead pig on his back.

Left Mr. Xiong jumped and scolded, "Fu Yang, your uncle... I am such a small cat, and I want to drag a chicken and a sheep back. Do you think I am a tiger?"

No matter what, after a small episode of laughter and scolding, the three animals worshipped Vico finally arrived smoothly.

Weike had already turned into a wisp of blue smoke and returned to the tablet.

Fu Yang followed the process of last month, and Fu Yang arranged incense tables, incense candles, talisman paper, chopped chicken heads, and sprinkled chicken blood.

Three animals are worshipped and ancient rituals are used to sacrifice!

Only if the realm of Vik is considered strong among the Ghost Kings can you accept such sacrifices.

Otherwise, as long as an ordinary evil ghost is doing this, it will disappear! Both the soul and soul will be destroyed.

Because such offerings are "too heavy" and are the etiquette of worshipping gods and ancestors in ancient times. Where can ordinary ghosts bear it?

There is no need to elaborate on the process. After Fu Yang completed the three sacrifices, Wei Ke came out of the tablet again.

The curling blue smoke drifted away and the clouds emerged.

The whole house was like a fairyland, and the home was looming in the white mist...

Then he suddenly collected and condensed it into shape in front of the incense shrine of the sacrifice. Weike stood there with a clever smile, smiling at Fu Yang.

"Vico! You seem to have become stronger?"

Fu Yang shouted in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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