With a series of strange giggles that could not be said to come from behind, a gust of wind entrained, and Du Kang only felt that his shoulders were slightly heavy, as if someone had put his hands on his shoulders.

"Bao Jiaxian, are you a disciple?" Du Kang sneered, raised his leg and kicked on the young man's chest, using skill, kicked him backwards and flipped his head, but it was not seriously injured, it just looked more embarrassed, and his clothes were dirty.

"Boy, you dare to move, my master, you dare to move, your guts are quite fat!" The pair of claws on Du Kang's shoulders slapped at Du Kang's ear, and if he hit the ear, it is estimated that Du Kang's head will become a fistula watermelon.

It was too late, it was fast, Du Kang never expected that the thing behind him would come up and want his life, so he had to pounce forward, and kicked out with all his legs behind him, and he heard a scream, Du Kang, who fell to the ground, turned over and jumped up, only to see a vague shadow lying on the ground, the size of a soil dog, curled up in a ball, and a tail almost the same length as the body stood up and kept shaking, which was quite interesting at first glance.

"What are you..."Du Kang was about to open his mouth to explain two sentences, but at a glance, he happened to see the eyes of that thing, miserable green, revealing a seeping evil aura, and suddenly Du Kang's eyes straightened, staring at those miserable green eyes in a daze, the corners of his mouth grinned to both sides, and he raised his hand to pull the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to use force.

"Hiss..."At this moment, the coat of arms engraved with a slight brand on Du Kang's eyebrows appeared, and instantly came to life, becoming a small black snake more than a foot long, rushing out of Du Kang's eyebrows, and swooping directly into the middle of the two points of green light, after squeaking and screaming twice, the tail erected by the thing shook violently twice and fell to the ground softly, and the two points of green light gradually dimmed.

Du Kang's body trembled and woke up, and he quickly took his hand out of his mouth, wiped the saliva stuck to his hands on his clothes, looked at the ball of things lying motionless on the ground and took two steps back, he felt that the soles of his feet were soft as if he was stepping on something, and when he looked down, it turned out to be the unlucky guy who was kicked by himself, at this time, he was bleeding from seven holes, lying on his back on the ground, and he saw that he had more breath and less breath, and he didn't know if he could live.

"Damn, what's the situation? I don't need much energy!" Seeing that he was going to die, Du Kang suddenly panicked a little.

"What are you doing stupidly, that thing was broken by me, and its blinding method will soon be invalid, if you don't want to talk to the police uncle, run away. Standing at the bus stop sign outside a street corner, he turned his head to look at a place not far away, if you look closely, you will find that there seems to be something wrong there, as if a mirror was placed, and then a person appeared out of thin air, it was Du Kang, fortunately, the passers-by around either hurried by, or they looked down at their mobile phones intently, and no one noticed that a big living person suddenly appeared inexplicably.

Du Kang rushed all the way to Weiwei's side, Weiwei didn't speak, hooked his fingers at Du Kang, and got directly on a bus that had just stopped, Du Kang hurriedly followed, and sat down in the last row.

As soon as he sat down, he began to close his eyes and recuperate, while Du Kang was a little apprehensive, and couldn't help but look behind him through the car window.

The scene of the accident has long been surrounded by the good-looking and lively melon-eating crowd with three layers inside and three layers outside, and what shocked Du Kang the most was the two people standing behind the crowd of melon-eating crowds watching the excitement, one tall and burly, the other of medium stature, both in black suits, wearing strange masks with bull heads and horse faces.

seemed to feel Du Kang's gaze, the eldest brother who was definitely more than 1.9 meters tall and wore a bull's head mask on his head turned his face 180 degrees directly behind him and looked directly at Du Kang.

"Oh my mother!" was so frightened that Du Kang almost screamed out and shrank under his seat, but he felt that the gaze seemed to be still staring at him, and it was very close.

"Chubby, get out of the car. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, slowly opened his dark green eyes, lifted Du Kang, who was squatting between the two seats, and ignored the strange eyes of other people in the car, and got off the bus the moment the door opened.

All the way without stopping, Du Kang, who was turning around, could no longer distinguish between southeast and northwest, and finally the two stopped in a narrow alley that was not exposed to the sun.

This is a small county town, and it is an old town, plus the location here is remote, not to mention people around, there is not even a dog, and it is as quiet as a ghost town.

After looking left and right to confirm that there was no one, he said to the air behind Du Kang, "Okay, that's it, if you have something to say, let it go." ”

This Du Kang is not two hundred and five, so he naturally knows that Weiwei is not talking to himself, and it is even more impossible to talk to himself, who is he talking to? Could it be the bull head?

"I'm going, God doesn't play like this, right?" Du Kang complained silently in his heart, and as if this God really wanted to play Du Kang, the next second the air in front of Du Kang's eyes was distorted, revealing a burly ghost with a bull's head mask on his face.

"Is there anything wrong with you coming here?" Weiwei has been with Du Kang for a long time, and even his manners and movements are a little similar, his fingers touched the tip of his nose, and he squinted at the burly ghost who was a head and a half taller than himself.

On the other hand, the minotaur didn't pick his eyes, but just stretched out his hand to Weiyi and said in Mandarin with a typical Tangshan accent, "Please show your identification." ”

"Identity certificate?" Du Kang was confused, although he always boasted that he was a person with an ID card, but what should he do if he was sent by a ghost to check his identity card? Could it be enough to show him his ID card? It seems that this guess is a bit reliable, but as a poor dick who doesn't even carry a wallet, he won't carry his ID card with him unless he opens a room at night.

With a slight flip of his hand, the seal of the city god appeared, emitting a hazy glow, enveloping both of them.

The bull head stared at the City God Seal in Weiwei's hand, nodded and said, "That's right, it's the City God Seal of the Difu Yin Division, how did you get here if you are the City God of Cangcheng?"

Although the bull head still spoke with a clear look, his tone had eased a lot.

"You have seen me, then you should also show me, otherwise how do I know if you are real, you can even pretend to be your own son these days, let alone you. He put away the Chenghuang Divine Seal slightly, looked at the bull head and sneered, not saving any face.

"This is a token of God, you can see it. "The bull's head is not nonsense, with a move in his right hand, a thick goose egg, and a pitch-black steel fork that is more than a foot long has been held in his palm with a yin wind...