Ma Tianfei said hatefully: "Dog, don't let me find that guy, you have to kill him alive, hey...... Lao Wang, I didn't just make the prison quiet, nothing has been done all day, it takes too much physical strength to appease this group of dogs, you wait for me in the office, I'll be here soon!"

Wang Zhenhua looked at the time: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

When the whole Luogang area was boiling, a certain person was squatting on the toilet of his cell and fighting hard, he scolded while standing down: "The quality of this meal is too poor, and it is not the same grade as Wang Wenjuan's cooking, I don't know if this is human food or pig food!"

He finally finished the unpalatable meal, and it didn't take long for his stomach to start arguing with him, and he suddenly raised his head and wondered: "Is this also retribution?"

Near a residential area in Luogang District, Tianhai City.

Tu Xingfeng really looked around depressedly, he came all the way from the prison, he first went to Wang Wenjuan's ancestral house, unfortunately he pounced, it was empty, what made him a little glad that Xiaojie's clothes were gone, it seemed that he was taken to Wang Wenjuan's house.

He knew that Wang Wenjuan still had a residence, but the result was the same, and the dormitory of the police station was also empty.

He was depressed wandering around the neighborhood, he originally wanted to wait at the police station, since your father and daughter are both policemen, then you must have a time to go home, he just needs to follow all the way, their home will not be found soon.

"Huh!" Tu Xingfeng was suddenly attracted by a strange aura.

He closed his eyes and opened them instantly: "It seems that it is another sleepless night!" He clearly felt a demonic aura coming from a direction not far away, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, his heart was excited, it was longing, in his time, monsters can be transformed into human beings to operate in the human world, and in this new era, it seems that there is no such thing as monsters.

His form vanished in an instant.

"Uncle Huang, is this really possible?" in the courtyard of a certain independent villa. A pale woman said with some concern.

And the middle-aged man in the yellow robe in front of her kept frowning and thinking about something.

"Sister Qin, don't worry, it's going to be fine, don't worry!" said another girl who stepped forward quietly and stroked the pale-faced woman.

"Things are indeed a bit tricky, Lingzhu, have you offended someone lately!" The man known as Uncle Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned around and said solemnly.

"Hey, I said Dad, you can't stop being alarmist, things aren't as scary as you think. The daughter who was comforting Qin Lingzhu stepped forward and said unceremoniously.

Huang Zhengqi glared at his daughter helplessly: "Lingzhu is your friend, can Dad still lie to you?" This is true, Lingzhu has been tricked, and it is a very evil thing, these things have always appeared in Myanmar and Thailand, when did Tianhai also have these things!"

Qin Lingzhu's face changed greatly, and she suddenly thought of something that happened only a few days ago.

"Sister Qin, what's wrong? Do you think who got it for you?" Huang Yuxian nervously pulled Qin Lingzhu's clothes and asked anxiously.

Qin Lingzhu pressed her lips and thought about it carefully: "I'm not sure, it's just that there was a small dispute when I was negotiating with a certain company a few days ago, and their representative threatened to retaliate at that time, and I didn't care at the time, no, I have started to have insomnia and nightmares in recent days, and I have seen some unclean things." ”

Huang Zhengqi looked at the house surrounded by a strange aura: "You can't live in this house!"

Huang Yuxian suggested: "Sister Qin, haven't you always lived in a house in the XC District? How could you buy a villa in such a remote place as the Luogang District? The transportation is very convenient, but there are a lot of people and snakes here!"

"Lingzhu, I think you will go back to the house in the XC area first, and I'll go and help you decorate it, and it'll be fine, fortunately, they just made a Gu technique for your house, or it can be called a head lowering technique, these are just another name for the Gu art of the Nanyang generation, it seems that your opponent has invested a lot of money to deal with you! Do you have anything to pack? We rushed back to the new city overnight. "Huang Zhengqi didn't bring many magic weapons this time, so he could only reluctantly suppress the things in the house, but he couldn't reach the point of elimination, so he could only send the two girls back first, and then he would deal with this thing alone.

"Uncle Huang, I don't have much to bring, there are all in the houses in Xincheng, in fact, I sometimes come here to stay here for a day or two and then go back when I am upset. Qin Lingzhu glanced at the house helplessly and sighed.

"Sister Qin, let's go, I also think it's eerie and not fun here. Huang Yuxian clapped her hands and smiled happily, as if the danger around her had nothing to do with her.

Huang Zhengqi smiled bitterly, with such a daughter, he was helpless.

When the three of them left in the car, the earth wind slowly emerged from the ground.

"Gu Technique, Gu Technique, Nanyang Head Lowering Technique?" Tu Xingfeng blinked his eyes and stared at the house in crisis, thinking with a questioning face, "It's really strange? That man just now has a good spell on his body, although it is only very low-level, but the qualifications of those two girls seem to be good, especially that Sister Qin, I think she seems to be born for cultivation." ”

He couldn't help but think about the two women just now.

He had stood near them and observed: Mr. Huang's daughter looked a little naughty, very cute, and looked like a little jasper-type, Sister Qin, she was the kind of woman who seemed to be weak, and when men saw her, they wanted to hold her in their arms and comfort her. He thought of Wang Wenjuan again, her style is still a little similar to his wife Deng Chanyu, and the compelling heroic spirit on Wang Wenjuan's body is the most similar to her.

"That's not right!" Tu Xingfeng's brow furrowed, he felt that this was a different aura, indeed, it was the kind of youkai aura he had felt before, and when he was lurking nearby, it was a different aura, he was surprised.

He paced back and forth, walking back and forth. He was really thinking about what the hell was going on? He was thinking about it, so he was afraid, and walked straight in.

"Holy!!" He tried to take a step forward, but suddenly shouted loudly, jumped up, took a few quick steps back, and looked around warily.

He sat cross-legged in front of the house, closed his eyes, and began to meditate, he had confirmed the safety around him before, there was no one else's existence, what he was really worried about was the source of that demonic energy, although he could only catch a little demonic energy in a trance, but the evil aura emanating from this house to cover up the source of the demonic energy, he had no way to trace it.

He is a man of great skill and courage, and this danger will not make him back down. He gritted his teeth and forcibly urged the spells in his whole body again, trying to break through the shackles again, he wanted to see that his long-term cultivation spell was not as good as a sealing magic spell in this era.

The sweat on his forehead continued to run down his cheeks, and the muscles on his face twitched. A faint glow had already emanated from the periphery of his body, revolving around him. This is the prohibition that the two old men have placed on him, the spells that constantly haunt him.

Suddenly, the light around Ben's waist appeared a gap in an instant.

A smile appeared on Earthwalker's face.

His hard work was indeed in vain, the gap was filled in an instant, although it was a very brief moment, and a little blush appeared on his pale face.

"Ahem......" He threw himself on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

After a long time, Tuxingfeng staggered to his feet, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and stared at the strange house with a feverish expression: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! There can be a cathode here!

He already had a new plan, to take this house for himself and become his stronghold, of course, what he hoped more was that this strange aura could be maintained like this forever, so that people could be deterred, so that no one would disturb him, and he would be able to cultivate with peace of mind.

The Cathode Land, as the name suggests, is cold! It is not simply cold, ordinary people can't touch it at all, even cultivators don't dare to enter it easily, but the center of the crypt in the Cathode Land is a place that cultivators dream of, and the aura of heaven and earth emanating from the crypt is something that anyone can dream of.

He suddenly thought of the conversation between the two women and a man before, what kind of Gu technique did they say about the head lowering technique, if their real purpose was not in the cathode land, then he could rest assured, if not, then he would have other competitors;

"That's it for today, I'll be back tomorrow night!" Tu Xingfeng looked at the house very domineeringly, and said unashamedly.

Nothing happened overnight. However, Ma Tianfei and Wang Zhenhua discussed in the office of the city bureau for a night, trying to find a perfect countermeasure, after all, such a thing happened in the No. 1 Prison of Tianhai City, one of them was the prison director, and the other director of the bureau who had part of the responsibility of protecting the prison could not avoid their own responsibility.

"Lao Ma, things are very strange, but I think you still have to try, you better not go up, I will go to the city bureau to report this incident to the leaders at dawn, your burden is also very heavy now, have you forgotten? The chaos in the prison is only the first day, can you guarantee that such a thing will not happen tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?" Wang Zhenhua threw the empty cigarette box into the garbage bag and reopened a box.

Ma Tianfei extinguished his cigarette, his face still had that worried expression, but his eyes flashed with endless anger.

"You're right, I'm really afraid of other things going on in the prison, I'm going to sit in person tonight, I want to see what they can do, I have to go back now, I see Lao Wang, you go back first, hasn't your wife urged many times?" Ma Tianfei sorted out his coat, stood up, and smiled reluctantly.