She knew that her chances were in the strong man.

At present, it seems that the person who broke her spell should be that man.

Judging from the trembling feeling after the spell was broken, the other party should be using a righteous thunder talisman.

But from Shishen's perception, she didn't see the rhyme of the heaven and earth spirit in the other party's body.

In other words, he is not a bull's nose of the righteous faction.

But why was he safe next to a little corpse king?

With the Corpse King of Spiritual Intelligence, even the Yin and Yang Doctor in Liao didn't dare to try to control it easily, how did he do it?

Whatever the reason, compared to the little corpse king, that man is much easier to deal with.

As long as he mastered the man's method of deceiving the Corpse King's spiritual sense, the difficulty of capturing the little Corpse King would be greatly reduced.

As for how to deal with that man, you still have to start from the side.

When the stand-in descended had just been destroyed, she could still sense the man's position through the undispersed yin qi, but at this moment, the yin qi had dissipated, and she could no longer locate it remotely.

But she has a way, too.

Finding the phone, she dialed a number and went out.

There were a few sounds, and a man's confused voice came from there.

"It's me. ”

The woman said something, and the other end of the phone rang a few times, and the man's voice was much more sober.

"Master, what do you command?" the man asked respectfully.

"Last time you brought a female guest, I helped her make a stand-in. ”

The woman's eyes were cold: "My stand-in has been destroyed, you go find out what happened, come back and tell me." ”

"Okay, boss, I understand, I'll do it early tomorrow morning. ”

"I want you to go now!" the woman shouted angrily.

"Uh...... Yes!" the man immediately agreed.

After hanging up the phone, the woman got up, picked up a yellow chrysanthemum in a vase from the table, and came to the front door barefoot.

Without seeing her move, two adult men suddenly walked out silently from both sides of the main entrance.

Their steps were stiff, their eyes closed, their chests not heaving, and they were two dead bodies.

They came to the heavy gate, pulled it open, and the woman came out of the porch.

There is no grass growing on the empty yard, it is extremely cold, and there is a layer of frost flowers in the corner, which is a rare scene in Xianggang.

But under this coldness, the woman felt very comfortable, because after Shikigami was killed, her somewhat choked breathing was also smoothed a lot.

"Boss. ”

A tall, burly, square-faced man stood beneath the porch, bowing his head and waiting.

"Hmm. ”

The woman nodded, picked up the chrysanthemum, gently twisted the stamen, and pulled a yellow silk thread out of it.

With a flick of his hand, the yellow silk thread flew out like a sharp arrow and sank into the ground somewhere in the courtyard.

I saw her pull hard, the ground bulged, and the yellow silk thread actually pulled up a straight male corpse.

The man's body was covered with white lime, and from the pit soil layer beneath him, it could be seen that the courtyard was only covered with a thin layer of soil at the top, and all the lime at the bottom.

The square-faced man strode over to the corpse and drew his knife, cutting through his clothes and exposing his chest.

I saw a long knife cut from the bottom of his chest to his lower abdomen, and it was rudimentarily stitched together with thick black thread.

The square-faced man used his knife to pick open the black thread and open his abdominal cavity.

All the original internal organs in his abdomen were gone, only a roll of paper wrapped in oiled paper.

If Zhang Mingzhu was present, she would definitely be able to recognize that this male corpse was her good friend, Jack.

"Take everything out. ”

The woman commanded.

Jack's body was brought back from Aomen by the one she had manipulated Zhang Mingzhu's body.

The fugitive black male corpse couldn't be more useful to her.

Selling poison was one of the main sources of income for the Jiuju faction, and in order to avoid the pursuit of Shintoism, they could not invest heavy assets, but could only use luxury investments, stocks, bonds and other ways to generate income.

By manipulating the walking dead, her channel has grown rapidly over the years to become one of the most important lines in Southeast Asia.

In the past year or two, the police in various places have become more and more vigorous in investigating and dealing with poisons, and some old "big bosses" such as Zhu Tao and Zhang Jiu have died, and those who have been caught have been arrested, many supplies have disappeared, and the price of poisons has also risen.

Because her channels are safe enough, business has been getting better and better in the past two years, resulting in the walking corpses running out of money.

But the short-lived glory was short-lived, and she knew that there were already people in the organization who were already selling "happiness" to the outside world.

Compared with "happiness", the effect of traditional poison is almost the same as that of milk powder.

Although the organization explicitly prohibits selling to the outside world, and has been investigating the shipping channels, after checking for so long, there is always thunder and rain, which makes her can't help but feel alive.

If she can control the shipping channels of "Happy", then she can expand with great fanfare, and the blockade of Shinto is no longer a problem for the Jiuju faction, and it won't be long before they can return to Shangjing.

"Boss, it's been cleared out. ”

The square-faced man's voice brought her back to her senses.

With a snap of her fingers, she spread out the palm of her right hand.

"Meow!"

A white cat appeared ghostly and jumped lightly into her palm.

Holding the white cat, the palm of his hand did not move, as if there was nothing.

The woman tugged at the yellow thread, and Jack's corpse walked over to her.

Compared to the little corpse king, "happiness" is not important at all.

Even if you make more money, what can you do? For the organization, it's just a mundane thing.

In the organization, eternal life is the only thing to be pursued.

In the history of the Jiuju faction, she is already an amazing and brilliant figure on a par with the godfather.

But the legendary stealing of the sky and the sunfall was still out of reach for her, and there was no possibility.

Before joining the organization, she never dared to hope for eternal life.

But after joining the organization, she learned that there was actually a place where there was another life form, born with eternal life.

It is a gift from heaven, a balance of yin and yang.

Since then, she has changed, she has changed her faith.

Becoming a personal guard became her greatest goal, and she longed to break away from her mortal identity and become a higher life form and share a long lifespan.

But not everyone qualifies as a pro-guard.

Before this bounty mission, only the top three people on the year-end killer list could become guards.

However, with her strength, I am afraid that she will not be able to break into the top ten in this life.

But she encountered this task, and it may be the only chance in her life.

Holding the white cat, he came to Jack's corpse and sent the white cat to his empty abdomen.

The white cat glanced back at her, her eyes glowing green.

"Meow!"

It screamed and burrowed into Jack's abdomen.

Swish!

Jack, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes.