The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"There is nothing to be happy. Eight ▲ one ★ middle? ■ Wen Wang. Ww.81zw.com?" The man who was sitting paralyzed moved his body than Sharp, who was almost half-lying in front of him. The magazine was thrown away. Well, perhaps Bisha ’s original intention was to lose, showing the disdain of Bisha ’s master, but it seemed that the magazine only flipped over him because of the weak movements, and fell off the chair softly.

Bishap tried to pick it up sideways and moved, and the dark red thread that would not appear in his field of vision bound his body, and he stopped moving as he pulled it by a small amount. Nothing was found. Bishap failed to give up.

"You ..." Bisharp, who hadn't seen Riley at this time, raised his eyes and froze for a moment. "Larily, right." Bishapu propped up his arm and seemed to want to adjust his sitting posture again, at least not in a squat position. Looks like.

"It's Riley." The strange resonance continued to emerge from Riley's mouth. The misty pink spread in the dark red space and gradually circled towards Bishapo. "I'm still worried that Mr. Bishapo won't remember." There was a shy satisfaction on Lily's face.

Didn't Zach remind Riley? Bisha likes women who are easy to satisfy and easy to control, don't they?

It seemed to be reluctant, but Bi Sharp managed to sit upright, and his eyes stayed on Lily's face. "Well--" He lengthened his voice, and swept his head away from the magazine that he couldn't pick up under the chair. , But it ’s a pity that the back is facing up, without a title, "Your magazine, uh," Urban, Urban Legend ... "

"It's a legend." Riley smiled, then raised her eyebrows, and seemed very happy. "But legend seems to be better. After all, our magazines are articles about fantasy stories."

Bishap's corner of his mouth moved, as if it was a smile that could not be successfully displayed under the restraint of the dark red thread. "Well, yes. I just read the one on your phone."

Do you know which article Bishape said? It was the last article in the magazine that wrote about the death of the third generation of Bishape, Jackson Bishape and her female classmate.

Remember the content? Like the consistent style of "Urban Legends", the magical theme-no matter how big the home of some people in the West of Barton is, how wealthy people are. When encountering the devil of death, they are all equal to ordinary people.

Lily seemed to apologize to get up from her seat, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, when she walked towards Bi Sharp. The body with bad manners is closer than Sharp. Ha ha, but now no one stops her.

All in all, Lily picked up her own magazine and once again looked at Sharp with a sorry face, and her pink eyes just happened to meet each other. "Then, Mr. Bi Sharp feels ..."

After a brief stupefaction, Bisharp didn't seem to mean to move his eyes away. Looking at Lily, who was absolutely not at a normal distance, "just call me Bishapo. ⊥Bayi Chinese, www.8.11.com.com"

There was less thread tied to Sharpe's body, no, it was tightened and sank into the body, and it appeared less on the surface.

The pink in Lily's eyes dissipated. After all, this was Bishape Manor, and everything was under the attention of the fierce spirit Sher. Schell became the evil spirit who entangled Bishape Manor. It is impossible to say that it has nothing to do with Mr. Bishape's conduct. Think about Haili's situation before her death. When Lily came, didn't she repeatedly confirm that Sher wanted to control herself, let's go slowly.

As if shyly aware of the discomfort at this time, Lily turned away, but still slowly got up and retreated to her seat. "That's fine, before Sharp ..." Lily glanced at the opposite man. Bisha. "

Bi Sharp nodded. It seemed to be very satisfying, and a smile that didn't fully show up appeared again on the face, "Well. I've seen it, there's nothing wrong with your writing. It's just a fantasy story." Bi Sharp's eyes turned away now He seemed to think of something bad, "Bishapfu ..." He changed his title in time, "My ex-wife, hum, just get in trouble."

Some people are curious that Riley is the editor of one of Barton's worst-selling magazines. How could there be an opportunity to 'interview' Bishapo at this moment?

The reason is quite simple. The legitimate reason for Lily to come is actually an apology. Because of the irony revealed in this article, Mrs. Bishop, Sher, who was immersed in the bereavement of the child at that time. So when she was still Mrs. Bi Sharp, she went to this magazine and asked for an apology in person.

'Unfortunately', Sher was busy for a few days. After the funeral was Herman's luncheon, and then, it was really unfortunate. The representative of the magazine, the editor Riley, felt ashamed that she should not base the fantasy spirit of hunting on the pain of others. This action that always wanted to sincerely apologize had no chance of success, and it was conveniently dragged to the present.

Of course, none of the above gadgets were born. But whether there is no birth or not is obviously not important. The fact is that when someone wonders why the situation at this time was born, there is a set of logic that others can understand.

What is the logic loophole? How could Mrs. Bishape see articles in this least-selling Barton magazine? Then you can ask Zac, the owner of the Grand Funeral Home, and he would be embarrassed to say this--

"Hey, it's my fault. It's too serious than when Mrs. Sharp came to Grande to arrange the funeral. I said a joke that I didn't see in the magazine. I wanted to relax the atmosphere, but I didn't expect it to be counterproductive. . "

Lily shook her head immediately. "It's not trouble. It's our magazine's fault. You shouldn't put the gimmick of the article on this kind of thing. Than Sharpf ... Mr. ex-wife's request is not excessive." Lily lowered her head. It's over, full of sincerity.

Bi Sharp seemed to be thinking about something, and nodded slightly, "Well, there are many things that Bi Sharp has continuously produced recently, and there are a lot of media that want to use Bi Sharp as a gimmick. You are the only one who is willing to admit it. August 1? In the middle of ★★ 文 文 ．ww.81zw.com? "

"I can't be considered the media." Lily's face was a little blushing, and she seemed to want to deny, "First ... Bishapu also saw the style of our magazine, which is just writing some stories."

"What's the story." Bi Sharp seemed to be laughing, shaking his head slightly. "Actually, I'm curious. If I tell you about Bi Sharp's recent birth, what stories can your magazine write."

Riley looked at Bisharp, her face was anticipating and hesitant. After a while, the ink shook her head. The anticipation and hesitation were gone, for sure, "Stop telling me. After all, we are not serious. Magazine. If Bi Sharp is interviewed by the media, let it be to the real reporters. "

Riley smiled, a little reluctantly, "in Barton. There are many people who are curious about what was born than Sharpe. Oh, our" Urban Legends "is definitely not a suitable reading to solve everyone's curiosity." It is self-deprecating.

Bi Sharp glanced at Lily, still half-smiling, "I just turned your magazine. You are a weekly magazine, right. Is it published on Monday."

"Yeah." Lily behaved as if surprised than Sharp knew this common sense.

"Then it doesn't matter." Many unsuccessful smiles finally unfolded this time, "Tomorrow's newspaper is before you publish it. Tomorrow's newspaper should have more reports than Sharp these days. Huh, curious Patton, let them read the newspaper. Want to read interesting fantasy stories, read your magazine. "

"Really?" Riley seemed very happy, and Xun quickly took out the notepad and pen from her pocket and looked at Bishapu with anticipation.

"So you are all ready?" Bisha shook his head with a chuckle.

Lily bowed her head embarrassedly.

"Oh, well, I won't tease you."

This is weird, but the two guys only met for the first time. What's funny? However, Lily didn't mean to refute. She blushed blushingly, lowered her head, and held a pen to draw a circle on the notebook. The smile on Bishapo's face became more and more obvious.

Zach's two suggestions, Riley's effect is surprisingly good. I don't know if the demon's alien character is still better than Sharp's character, it should be both.

"Just, Mr. just said ..." The circle filled with two pages of paper seemed to be open to Riley. Bishapu would look on with such a smile all the time, "There will be reports in tomorrow's newspapers, about ..."

"My divorce first." Bi Sharp interrupted directly, his smile disappeared temporarily. Looking away, "My lawyer should post a manuscript after processing the divorce papers and disclose some details."

Riley began to write on the notebook, and her face was inexplicably shy, and she was not sincerely sorry, "Mr. I'm so sorry ..."

"Huh. I regret nothing." Bisha shook his head and looked at Riley, all of Lily's expressions were in her eyes. "After the details are made public, I am afraid that all curious people will feel that I got rid of the woman so smoothly lucky."

Riley didn't respond, lowering her head and recording what she had already known. Five days ago, Zac stood in front of the manor with red eyes, and instilled such false memories to the remaining people in the whole manor.

"Before she left Bisha, she signed all the documents. The family, the business, and everything was the same." Bisha laughed lightly. "I just left, so as to save the trouble of my lawyers."

gone? Yes, it was gone, it was left, and after signing all the documents involved in the divorce on its own initiative, it did not take away the slightest thing than Sharp. It is not the disappearance of an uncertain state, nor is it dead, nor is it the fact that we all know that it has become a fierce spirit. Why is this so because--

"How convenient." Bi Sharp raised his shoulder slightly, and his expression could be fully displayed, but the movement was a bit more difficult than Sharp's, "Huh. If she took something, or played tricks, I said Maybe I still have to track down where she went, and get back the things that belonged to Bi Sharp. It is not needed now, she walked very clean. "

do you understand? The treatment of death or disappearance is not the same as taking the initiative to cleanse and leave. In this way, Zac retained the old Bishape who murdered Shel, and the last trace of honor!

Because no one will go to Cher who has taken the initiative to clean up and leave! Imagine someone looking for Cher, who was dead or missing, what can I find, I am afraid that the corpse has been processed by the cleanup.

Zac is about to accept Bi Sharp, not to break it.

"Only, is there only divorce?" Riley's voice flinched. This was a "true" reflection of something she shouldn't hear. "Older than the Sharps ..." can only change the subject quickly.

"Oh, huh." Bisharp looked at Riley's reaction, and there was a strange satisfaction in the flexible expression. "Don't worry, I didn't say anything excessive, those curious people understand."

Riley nodded hesitantly, "So, so, than Sharpe, are you sure now, are you single?" Riley's focus seemed strange.

"Hehehe." Bi Sharp smiled again, and looked at the clock in the reception room. "Now at this time, all documents should be processed and the manuscript has been handed out for confirmation."

Riley bowed her head, barely able to see the corners of her mouth curled up behind her full cheeks, the corners of her shy mouth.

Bisharp enjoyed the feeling for a while, then the smile on his face disappeared, and he turned his eyes away. "Then it was the second thing that others were curious about. Similarly, after the lawyer processed the document, he would also pass a draft."

"It's the funeral of the older Bisha couple ..."

Bi Sharp interrupted Riley with just a slightly raised palm. "Not everyone knows about the funeral. The maid who arranged the funeral is a newly arrived maid after all, oh, the Zhu who brought you in just now Li, although the original plan was to arrange all ceremonies in secret, after all, it was a newcomer, and the work was not strict. Huh, the funeral was held in Grande again, or was it known to those in the West End ... "

Bishapu suddenly shut up and glanced at Lily. Riley seemed completely unaware of what was wrong in the connection between what he said earlier, ‘the funeral was held in Grande’, and ‘still known to the West End’. Shuxin smiled and continued, "Several families have also sent a mourning ceremony. Ha ha, you should be interested in this, Mrs. Quinn sent a bale of grass, saying that it is the soul-drawing grass in the Yinan culture, ha ha ,Killing me."

Riley also laughed softly, as if she heard something funny. But immediately, the smile stopped, and Lily's face was slightly red and shy, "Hug, sorry. Please sorrow."

"There's nothing sorry, time is up." Bisharp's complexion finally finally felt a little bit sad, "It's just a coincidence of father and mother's time, it's just at the same time." It may be to add, "Bishapo, we, During this time, there have always been ... what awful things. "The added" this time ", please count from the Hayley incident. Oh, you ca n’t use Sheer ’s evil spirits, than Sharp Manor is already a haunted house. Two old men, well, everyone understands.

I know why it takes time to prepare for Bishape Manor before it can reopen. Basically, it was spent on the ‘simultaneous time’ of these two old men. The normal death proved this thing, and Zac could n’t get it out of the civilian population.

Who opened it? Do you still remember Mayor Anthony and who is a friend, and the North District Police Chief Cologne, the husband of Cologne's sister, what is it? Is a doctor.

This thing is the way humans do things, so they go so slowly.

Using human means is nothing else. Did n’t Zak promise Schell five days ago to the mayor outside the manor? No, the mayor personally participated, sincerely.

Oh, one thing to remind. The corpse obtained by the evil spirit is because the soul mark was pulled out and smashed, and it became an empty shell. The two old people are Schell's first goal, very fast and very serene, let's talk about comfort.

"The second thing is not a funeral, it is a legacy." Bi Sharp continued. (To be continued.)