Ghosts Know What I Experienced Chapter 50 part3

Ghosts Know What I Experienced

Author: Mo Chen Huan

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Chapter 50 Part 3

A week later, Yi Jing flew to Beijing to attend the a.s.sociate Professor of s.p.a.ce. Ji Jia’s best performances are rare. It is only a special form. He was forced to stay with the group for two weeks before returning.

The two left S City immediately. Since s.h.i.+ Jia needed filming, it didn’t care for the song, so Yi Jings.h.i.+ took the song off.

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Link to the real chapter is at the bottom of this page at Translator’s Notes.

On the day the celestial meeting began, Mr. Yi put the black cat and Qian kun on the scale. The employee shouted in surprise: “Exactly ten kilograms!”

Master Ye Mr. With words, he returned Kiyankun’s bag and entered the meeting room.

According to this year’s Tianyang Congress, most of the celestial bodies weigh less than 1 kg, except for Yi Zhe, who brought more than 10 kilograms. Chechnya-Dior’s changes sit happily beside the book and s.h.i.+ne: “Dai Yi Young. I heard that he actually brought 10kg this year. Many, oh, even black cats.”

THis is not the ReAl chaPtEr.

Lucian has expanded his ability to read Taoist songs, but the song pushes his hand off his feet: You’re not good, you don’t want me playing, hey!

Kishan-Diorin, “…”

With Ji Xia’s Hand Charger, Heaven Masters all entered the conference room this year with a big smile. The monks in particular are a group of boxing monks. People who promote Buddhism cannot fast. In the past, these teachers could not carry food chargers. On the second day of the annual meeting, the teachers sat at the sleeping table.

This year is different. With the charger in charge of the sound source, the masters can finally turn it on!

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Once the meeting began, Zheng Xiugen took the initiative and began to speak. The ruler of the sky sadly looks at the phone under the desk, happily reads the novel, watches the play, plays and never worries about having a battery. Upon arriving at Zheng Xiu in the center, the songstress touched Jingji’s unfortunate costume, and Yi Jingji instantly grabbed her Ken Kang bag. Then … take a little dried fish and bring it into his mouth.

All this in Kishan-Dior’s, “…”

It turns out that you brought 10 kilograms of dried fish?

It soon became ten days. Unlike the great deaths of the past few years, the heavenly masters left the meeting room with fresh eyes and fresh air. Yeh Jings.h.i.+ went back with the song.

The black cat sleeps with the size of his hands. Yi Jie walked slowly, and once he got to the center, the phone began to tremble. He saw it open.

Ji s.h.i.+ Jia: I don’t expect you to be back anytime soon. Lord, when will you return? Does it mean you can go to lunch again? What do you like for lunch I’m preparing for you. 】

Yi Jiek suddenly opened his eyes and flew across the celestial body above 20 degrees and flew like the wind toward S City.

The rich aroma of food returns home as the door opens.

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When s.h.i.+ Jia suddenly saw Yi Jing, he placed a plate of food on the table. He was shocked and said: “It’s too fast. There are only 11 people at this time.”

Mr. Li Chengcheng is lying on the ground with his hands. Wu Chiangjing quickly pulled me out of my pocket and began to play happily with the song.

It seems to be a simple and welcoming family. I’ll wait for you at home, I’ll go to your house.

After Ji Jia put the food on the table, she smiled helplessly: “I haven’t finished cooking yet. Mr. Yi, didn’t you say you have to go home for almost 12 years?”

That is the house where that person is.

Yi Jings.h.i.+ looked at s.h.i.+ Jia honestly. After a long time, he pressed his finger abruptly as he gathered enough courage to go to s.h.i.+ Jia. s.h.i.+ Jia glared at him without understanding. She opened her eyes and opened her lips slightly. They have been like this for a long time. Yi Jingji’s visual line slowly went to full rose lips. However, each time he was quickly removed from the front and then failed.

s.h.i.+ Jia smiled, “Master?”

Ye Jings.h.i.+ was released for a time. He wiped his face and turned to the kitchen. “I’ll cook.”

s.h.i.+ Jia laughed lightly. She

A week later, Yi Jing flew to Beijing to attend the a.s.sociate Professor of s.p.a.ce. Ji Jia’s best performances are rare. It is only a special form. He was forced to stay with the group for two weeks before returning.

The two left S City immediately. Since s.h.i.+ Jia needed filming, it didn’t care for the song, so Yi Jings.h.i.+ took the song off.

On the day the celestial meeting began, Mr. Yi put the black cat and Qian kun on the scale. The employee shouted in surprise: “Exactly ten kilograms!”

Master Ye Mr. With words, he returned Kiyankun’s bag and entered the meeting room.

According to this year’s Tianyang Congress, most of the celestial bodies weigh less than 1 kg, except for Yi Zhe, who brought more than 10 kilograms. Chechnya-Dior’s changes sit happily beside the book and s.h.i.+ne: “Dai Yi Young. I heard that he actually brought 10kg this year. Many, oh, even black cats.”

Lucian has expanded his ability to read Taoist songs, but the song pushes his hand off his feet: You’re not good, you don’t want me playing, hey!

Kishan-Diorin, “…”

With Ji Xia’s Hand Charger, Heaven Masters all entered the conference room this year with a big smile. The monks in particular are a group of boxing monks. People who promote Buddhism cannot fast. In the past, these teachers could not carry food chargers. On the second day of the annual meeting, the teachers sat at the sleeping table.

This year is different. With the charger in charge of the sound source, the masters can finally turn it on!

Once the meeting began, Zheng Xiugen took the initiative and began to speak. The ruler of the sky sadly looks at the phone under the desk, happily reads the novel, watches the play, plays and never worries about having a battery. Upon arriving at Zheng Xiu in the center, the songstress touched Jingji’s unfortunate costume, and Yi Jingji instantly grabbed her Ken Kang bag. Then … take a little dried fish and bring it into his mouth.

All this in Kishan-Dior’s, “…”

It turns out that you brought 10 kilograms of dried fish?

It soon became ten days. Unlike the great deaths of the past few years, the heavenly masters left the meeting room with fresh eyes and fresh air. Yeh Jings.h.i.+ went back with the song.

THis is not the real chapter. Please read at Spicy Chicken Translations.

The black cat sleeps with the size of his hands. Yi Jie walked slowly, and once he got to the center, the phone began to tremble. He saw it open.

Ji s.h.i.+ Jia: I don’t expect you to be back anytime soon. Lord, when will you return? Does it mean you can go to lunch again? What do you like for lunch I’m preparing for you. 】

Yi Jiek suddenly opened his eyes and flew across the celestial body above 20 degrees and flew like the wind toward S City.

The rich aroma of food returns home as the door opens.

When s.h.i.+ Jia suddenly saw Yi Jing, he placed a plate of food on the table. He was shocked and said: “It’s too fast. There are only 11 people at this time.”

This is not the real chapter. Please read at Spicy Chicken Translations.

Mr. Li Chengcheng is lying on the ground with his hands. Wu Chiangjing quickly pulled me out of my pocket and began to play happily with the song.

It seems to be a simple and welcoming family. I’ll wait for you at home, I’ll go to your house.

After Ji Jia put the food on the table, she smiled helplessly: “I haven’t finished cooking yet. Mr. Yi, didn’t you say you have to go home for almost 12 years?”

That is the house where that person is.

Yi Jings.h.i.+ looked at s.h.i.+ Jia honestly. After a long time, he pressed his finger abruptly as he gathered enough courage to go to s.h.i.+ Jia. s.h.i.+ Jia glared at him without understanding. She opened her eyes and opened her lips slightly. They have been like this for a long time. Yi Jingji’s visual line slowly went to full rose lips. However, each time he was quickly removed from the front and then failed.

s.h.i.+ Jia smiled, “Master?”

Ye Jings.h.i.+ was released for a time. He wiped his face and turned to the kitchen. “I’ll cook.”

s.h.i.+ Jia laughed lightly. She

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