When the second daughter saw the beggar's reaction, she also tightened a string in her heart.

"You don't feel it, I smell a pungent smell of blood. ”

The two women were very frightened, they were also murderous hands, after all, they were women, and they had a natural fear of something unknown.

The beggar fell to the ground like a cat, and there was no sound.

The second daughter saw that the beggar's feet had been alienated and had grown the flesh pads of felines. It's not the first time they've seen the beggar change, but every time they see it, it's a novelty.

"I'll come when I go, and don't make a noise. The beggar whispered, and the second daughter nodded.

Then the beggar stripped off all the clothes on his body, and when he went out, he shook his buttocks to the second daughter on the bed.

The second daughter didn't overdo it.

"Master, what do you think will happen?"

"It feels very strange today, how could the Dementor Bell appear in Night City? This blood-stained murder weapon shouldn't be in Night City, and this thing originally belonged to the Wu Clan, not the Night Emperor Clan. ”

"Why did the night city lord still say that it was his own treasure?"

"Maybe it's a coincidence, the city lord asked me a lot about the Dementor Bell today, and he was very interested in this bell. ”

"I don't know when the wild dog will come back, we continue to pretend to be asleep, we may have been watched. ”

..............

The moment the beggar stepped out of the door, the beast-shaped overlord turned around as he wished, only to see that he was like a chameleon, and his whole body merged with the night, and he couldn't see it if he didn't distinguish it carefully.

Evoking a wolf-like sense of smell, he searched for bloody directions until he came to a house.

This house is not a double sight in a luxurious night house, it can be said to be simple.

The space in the house is slender, and it is dark at the end of the room that it is impossible to see clearly, and the beggar's eyes change into "snake eyes", and he is just about to enter, and the "Patrick Star" in his brain gives a danger signal.

"Is there a mechanism?"

He evoked the power of "Patrick", and the fog in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and in front of him were fine lines, intricate.

I saw that the beggar avoided one line after another very lightly, and his bones were like snakes, shuttling through the chaotic lines, without touching a single one.

He came to the innermost part of the room, and at the very back was a brick wall, and nothing else.

The beggar looked at the patchwork of brick walls and felt that something must be wrong. Patrick was running at full strength, and his eyes were shining.

In his sight, the bricks on the wall appeared, and some of the bricks showed color, and according to the guidance of "Patrick Star", the beggar touched the bricks in turn.

"Crunch squeak~"

The entire wall was absorbed into the wall, and a tunnel appeared in front of it.

The beggar walked forward for about a quarter of an hour, and came to the end, which was a dungeon.

The dungeon was filthy and messy, as if it hadn't been used for a long time.

A "squeak" sound crossed the beggar's ears.

After jumping off the beggar, I looked at it, it was a big black mouse, so fat!

The beggar smelled blood and came to a cell.

There was a sound of laughter in the shadows, followed by the sound of chains sliding, and a short "man" leaked out of his bloody face.

The beggar looked at this mouse-like person, no longer had the domineering appearance of yesterday, with various tubes inserted in his body, and he didn't know what liquid was infused into it.

"Are you the thief of the morning?" the beggar knew who he was.

"Your grandson, I owe this appearance to you!"

Beggar hehehele: "Do you eliminate harm for the people?"

"Hmph, you don't know between good and evil, you should gouge out your own eyes!" the thief-eyed guy said hatefully.

"Oh?

"I didn't frame me at all, as the notice said, the Night City Lord framed me..."

"Haha, nine out of ten who went into the dungeon said they were wronged. ”

"Whoa", the rat man pulled the chain straight, stared at the beggar with small eyes, and his face had a strong hatred, which frightened the beggar.

"Night City is rich and powerful, can you frame you as a thief?"

"For my clan's psychic artifact!"

"The bell?" the beggar doubted.

"Hehe, if you don't believe me, I'll tell you, cough cough" The rat man began to vomit blood, and the beggar put his hand into the cell, touched his body, and gave him a breath of "white".

"The bell I use today is indeed called the Dementor Bell, and it is the treasure of our witch clan. ”

"Wu Clan?" the beggar thought of what Madam Murong had told him about the Wu Clan.

"The evildoer?"

"Fart, my Wu clan does have a very bad reputation on the road, but they are all petty thefts, and they haven't done anything hurtful, and the god stick is a god stick, and what they do is more hateful than the big wealthy clans..."

"Hehe, I agree with that"

The beggar recalled Murong Gulie, Murong Shangfei, and he was very unbearable. Sometimes there may be a great evil hidden behind the great good.

On the contrary, the beggars, the women in the green house, and the maids met by the beggars were more sincere.

"Why does the Lord of Night City say that it is the Night Family?"

"The husband is not guilty, but Huaibi is guilty. This bell was stolen by me from the ancestor, passing through the night city was found and snatched by the night cold, I didn't dare to go back to the clan, so I had to run around in the night city, deceive people and cheat money to live, more than two years, I wasted the boss's strength to steal back..."

"What proof?"

"Hmph, yesterday when I fought with the Night Tilting Kingdom, I already used a magic weapon, this bell can't play a role if it doesn't have the blood of the Wu Clan, you can ask Ye Yinghan, he Duan Ran won't use the method. ”

"So you're wanted in the city! ”

"Hmph, he knew that the magic weapon was there, and sooner or later I would go back, so he led me to appear and sent his son around to arrest me. ”

"Damn, I won't tell him even if I die, I feel sorry for the ancestor, the ancestor's treasure has been cut off in my hands... Woo woo" said with tears of remorse.

The beggar had a number in his heart, and he was willing to believe the words of the rat man, because he saw yesterday that Ye Yinghan didn't know how to use this magic weapon.

And Ye Yinghan listed the three of them as guests only because he had a request from Shangguan.

"Grandson, I am planted here this time, if you still have a little conscience, help me to give a message to the ancestors of the Imperial City Witch Gate. ”

"What?"

"Let's just say, Ding Jiayi can't honor you, the bell is in the hands of the night and the cold, don't avenge me, just don't have me as a disciple. The rat man Ding Jia had a determined look in his eyes.

The beggar nodded and said no more, Ding Jia thought that the beggar had agreed and was ready to die.

The beggar spoke to me slowly:

"I can't speak..."

"Why? You didn't even agree to my request before I died? Ahem, you grandson!" Ding Jia shouted fiercely, coughing up blood because of the excessive force.

"I can't bring the words, if I have anything to say, I will tell your ancestor myself." The beggar said that he would have enough strength in the form of a beast, broke open the iron pillar of the prison door, and walked in.

Ding Jia burst into tears for a moment, and he understood what the beggar meant.

"What are you doing with so many tubes?"

"In order to make me speak, I injected my body with poison and psychedelics, I cut off the pain nerves, but the hallucinogens rushed directly to the brain, and I was afraid that I couldn't help but tell the secret. Ding Jiayi said.

"In the half day I was caught, I was tormented all the time, I no longer felt pain, I could only rely on the amount of blood vomited to determine how long I could live..."

"I'm scared, I'm afraid I'll die the next moment... Woo."

The beggar looked at it briefly, and sneered in his heart, this is far from the poison Xu Yin people gave me.

"Don't fucking be pretentious, your injury isn't worth mentioning to me. The beggar summoned out "Baibai" and quickly healed Ding Jiayi's injuries.

Ding Jia said word by word: "If you are in trouble in the future, I will do my best to help you!"

"Hehe, you and the waste dim sum, let's get away with this!" The beggar didn't think that this rat-like waste could help him much.

A quarter of an hour has passed, and most of Ding Jiayi's injuries have recovered, but the tube inserted in his body has a headache.

"Pull it out, I blocked the pain" Ding Jia saw the beggar's hesitation.

The beggar's hand was fast, and he swished and pulled out the pipe on Ding Jia's body.

Carrying Ding Jia on his back, they finally came to the ground.

"What's your name?"

"Xiao Tianqi"

"Remember, I'm Ding Jiayi of the Wu clan, and I will have a chance to meet"

As soon as he said this, Ding Jia recited the incantation, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke, which was amazing.

But in the eyes of the beggar, he could see his true figure and limped away.

The beggar crept back into the room, and the two girls did it, as if they were afraid of something.

"Why did you come back, I'm worried about death!" Xu Yingmu said.

The beggar was happy, got into the quilt naked, and set up the quilt into a big tent, and the three of them touched their heads.

"Not long after you went out just now, I used my shadow soul power to probe the surroundings and found that many people were staring at this room, there were many people with grandmaster soul power, as well as dawnbreaker level, and maybe even higher level. ”

"But they are just from a distance, and they don't dare to startle the snake," Shangguan Lingfei said.

The beggar nodded, knowing in his heart.

"I entered a secret passage, a secret passage that connected to the dungeon, and in the depths I met the thief from yesterday, the one with the bell. ”

"He was tortured in an inhuman form, and I showed up in the search for death, and we chatted for a while. And guess what?" the beggar sold.

"What's the matter?" the two women concentrated.

"This thief is from the Wu clan, his name is Ding Jiayi, he is the disciple grandson of the ancestor of the Wu clan, and the bell is the treasure of the Wu clan, which was robbed by the night and cold. ”

"Sure enough, just as I thought, the Night City Lord wants to swallow the Dementor Bell privately," Shangguan Ling Fei said.

"Last night, the city lord asked me for the secret of the soul bell..."

"Is it really as perverted as you said yesterday?"

"I know a little bit, at that time, the Black Arts Association also specialized in studying this magic weapon, which was extremely domineering, and the evaluator psychic magic weapon may be of a higher level. But it is certainly unrealistic to be able to destroy the earthly world, but it is said that it can destroy a city after seven shakes. ”

Wow, such a, the beggar thought to himself.

"Don't be surprised, this bell is very difficult to start, the first five shakes can be realized, the six or seven shakes are rumored to have only been launched during the ancient wars, and no magician in the present world can shake it. Shangguan Lingfei said.

"There will definitely be restrictions on such a perverted thing," Xu Yingmu nodded.

"Do you know how to do it?"

"A little bit, it needs to be inherited by the descendants of the ancient war witch clan, and outsiders can't launch it without inheritance. Shangguan Lingfei said.

"Don't tell the Lord of Night City, and tell him that you can't get rid of the clan. The beggar said.

"It's possible, but I don't know what Night City is doing with such a bloody magic weapon. Shangguan Lingfei said.

"No matter what, it has nothing to do with me, I can sleep again before dawn, hehe"

The pervert in the bed, with his big hands at a glance, hugged the two beauties in his arms and lay down.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't touch my tune?" Xu Yingmu said.

"I didn't swear either, of course I can regret it, well, you're quite fragrant..."The beggar arched his head into Xu Yingmu's arms vigorously, and said intoxicatedly.

In the beggar's concept, a promise that is not sworn is a big stinky fart, and even if it does, it is a loud fart at best. Only promises made in the presence of loved ones are to be fulfilled.

Xu Yingmu said: "You wild dog doesn't count..."

looked at the master, the master didn't speak, and the three of them fell asleep.

The next morning, the beggar woke up from his sleep and was suddenly stunned when he saw him in the luxurious room, and it turned out that he remembered the reward.

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he said secretly: "Not good!"