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As soon as Zhang Zichen rushed into the room, he heard a burst of rapid gasps and screams, Zhang Zichen just wanted to shout, so that Xiaolan, the corridor girl who was being attacked by a suspected monster, should not be nervous, but suddenly something was wrong, it seemed that this burst of screams that were more active than before was not from a woman, but a man's voice. Eight?? One? Chinese???.? 8?1(a)Z?(8). (a) C (a) O (a) M

Zhang Zichen looked at it fixedly, almost stunned, it turned out that it was really not the corridor girl Xiaolan who screamed, but the prostitute who he suspected of being a vampire, on the contrary, compared to the panic of the old prostitute, the corridor girl Xiaolan was obviously much calmer, after seeing Zhang Zichen's stunned look, Xiaolan saw at a glance that it was not a terrible strip that broke into the door, and simply didn't even want the thin sheet to cover her shame, and looked at this inexplicable intruder indifferently, The mouth still counted the old prostitute beside him:

"Is this your friend? If you're together, you're going to have to pay more. ”

The old prostitute next to her who hurriedly put on his pants was furious, glared at Zhang Zichen angrily, and said to Xiaolan aggrievedly:

"I don't know this guy at all, this guy followed me early in the morning, sneaky, I haven't paid attention to him, who knew this guy actually came here."

complained to Xiaolan all the time, and the old guy with a pale face looked at Zhang Zichen with an angry expression and said:

"Bah, you are so rude, why do you follow Lao Tzu all the way!"

And here Zhang Zichen is slightly confused, judging from the appearance of this old guy, he looks more like a vampire than a vampire, and his face is so pale that he can't be described as kidney deficiency, and this guy actually didn't show his true nature, sucking blood and harming people, but really prostituting...

"Am I really looking at the wrong eye, the gray face of this guy is purely due to overindulgence and kidney deficiency?"

Zhang Zichen couldn't help but start to doubt his life, but he didn't take it lightly, because this old guy had already said that he had already appeared with him, maybe it was because of this that he didn't immediately commit the crime against the wind.

So Zhang Zichen hesitated slightly, and immediately untied the wound cut on his finger last night, squeezed the finger that had just scabbed again, and then smeared the blood in his finger on his eyelids.

Zhang Zichen didn't notice when he smeared his own blood, the old guy who was lifting his pants saw Zhang Zichen's movements, as if he smelled something charming in the air, looking at Zhang Zichen was like seeing a piece of gold ingot, and his impatient look suddenly changed greatly.

After Zhang Zichen smeared the blood on his eyelids, he silently recited a series of spells in his heart, which were some small spells he had cultivated in the Jade Emperor's treasure house when he was bored, and they came in handy at this time.

Zhang Zichen recited the spell while using all his strength to mobilize the only remaining trace of mana in the dantian, and then when the spell was read to the end, he played the trick in the spell requirements, and said silently in his heart:

"Open!"

Zhang Zichen was a little apprehensive, afraid that he would fail miserably if he cast a spell without much mana, but to his relief, when he pronounced the word Kai, his eyes suddenly changed a little color, and the world in front of him became a red similar to ultraviolet rays, Xiaolan and the corridor girl who led him were both red, and what the old prostitute embodied was the gold that Zhang Zichen couldn't understand.

Zhang Zichen suddenly wondered, this obviously shouldn't be, if this old guy is not a human but a vampire, then Zhang Zichen's vision after opening the eye of heaven should be gray or black, and all evil spirits should be gray or black under the eye of heaven, and vampires are no exception. If this guy is not a vampire but a person, then what Zhang Zichen sees should be the red of a normal human being, which is the color of the human being's own blood under the eye of the sky.

And the color shown by the old guy in front of him was neither black nor red, but a kind of gold that should not be born, which made Zhang Zichen not be surprised.

Because he also clearly remembered that when he was bored before, when he was observing this little spell, there was a line of small words in addition to introducing how to determine how to determine between evil spirits and humans, which stated the meaning of the golden light.

Generally speaking, the light on the immortal's body is a golden light that represents the brilliance of justice, either a pure and immaculate white light, or a light blue thunder light that represents the masculinity of heavenly punishment.

Of course, this kind of light will not only appear on the immortals of the heavenly court, but also on the spiritual mountains in the west, as well as some other righteous and in line with the Dao of Heaven, as long as they are practitioners who are recognized by the Dao of Heaven, they can be regarded as immortals and Buddhas.

Therefore, this kind of golden light appeared on the body of this old prostitute, which means that this old guy is either an immortal who has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, or a cultivator with great merits.

And he has seen most of the immortals in Heavenly Court, and he has never seen such a guy who would actually go to "condole" a woman who has lost his footing, which makes Zhang Zichen very puzzling, when will a cultivator who goes in and out of this kind of occasion be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, this is also too absurd, right?

But the fact is that it is born, and the reality is far more absurd than imagined.

"How could you..."

As soon as Zhang Zichen said the word "you", the old guy who had his pants up hurriedly jumped out of bed, grabbed Zhang Zichen's hand, and said with a bright eye:

"This little brother, please take a step to speak!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took Zhang Zichen's hand and rushed out.

"Neurotic! A pair of neuropaths! ”

Xiaolan and the corridor girl who led Zhang Zichen looked disdainful and confused, they still haven't seen what happened, they just feel that they have met two guys who are as incomprehensible as neurotic.

It wasn't until a long time later that the corridor girl Xiaolan and the other corridor girl woke up at the same time and shouted out of the door:

"The old bastard who has lost his conscience, you haven't given the money yet!"

At this time, the old bastard Lu Tiaoyang in the mouth of the corridor girl Xiaolan had already pulled Zhang Zichen to appear in a remote grove in the park in the early morning, although his face was still pale like a vampire, but his eyes were shining, just like a gambler saw a gold ingot, and a pervert saw an island country love action movie, which made people feel furious.

Zhang Zichen shook off the old guy's withered hand holding his hand, and Zhang Zichen felt extremely uncomfortable with the hand that had just pinched the corridor girl's chest.

"What the hell do you want to do? And why are you..."

Zhang Zichen asked coldly, Zhang Zichen didn't have a good face at all for this disrespectful old prostitute, but this time Zhang Zichen was still blocked after only half a sentence.

I only heard the old guy say with a stinky face: "Do you know who I am?" (To be continued.) )