The city of Cologne is as usual, the sun and moon rise and fall as usual, the people go about their lives as usual, and everything seems to make no difference.

However, sensitive people have sensed that something is wrong, and a trace of strange atmosphere is quietly spreading.

As the current ruler of Cologne, Bai Xiao naturally understands the crisis hidden beneath the surface.

It can be said responsibly that if the situation continues like this, the city of Cologne will collapse sooner or later.

So even though Bai Xiao was a little restless during the waiting time, he looked up at the thorn-faced overseer from time to time, and seeing that the other party had closed his eyes and didn't mean to speak, he couldn't help but turn his neck, and his eyes pretended to pass over the thorn-faced person's face inadvertently.

It's a pity that the gaze he thought was hidden was actually very conspicuous, so both Zhang Qing and Tu Le could clearly feel it.

Fortunately, Zhang Qing didn't care about this, but Tu Le was not in the mood to care about this.

The atmosphere was so strangely stagnant, the host and guest looked extremely embarrassed, such an atmosphere Bai Xiao of course knew that something was wrong, but he wanted to speak several times, but finally stopped under inexplicable pressure.

In fact, Zhang Qing was very clear about Bai Xiao's thoughts, but he was not in the mood to talk to him more, this was just the place he chose to settle down, and when the inexplicable trouble was solved, he would leave soon, so there was no need to talk nonsense at all now.

But for Bai Xiao, such an atmosphere is really tormenting, and it keeps making him feel like he is on fire under his buttocks.

Because he was so anxious that he forgot the time, Zhang Qing suddenly opened his eyes: "It's time." ”

At this time, Bai Xiao looked out, only to find that the sky had darkened unconsciously.

"My lord, then we ...... Let's go now?" Bai Xiao asked with some caution, as if he sensed that this adult was not very good at talking.

"Just get ready, I'll go and see the situation," Zhang Qing said indifferently and went out directly.

Tu Le stood up suddenly, and followed closely behind.

Zhang Qing didn't look back, and stepped directly into the sky step by step.

Martial artists, although their combat power is strong, their means are indeed limited until they reach a certain level.

For example, now, even as a martial artist, Zhang Qing's aura can't support him to fly for a long time.

However, short airbursts are not a problem, but the flexibility is a little worse.

The city of Cologne at night is particularly bleak, and I don't know if it's because of the recent oppressive atmosphere.

Zhang Qing looked down condescendingly, an angle he was very familiar with.

After a little nostalgia, Zhang Qing slowed down all his energy and focused on searching for the weird, if what he expected was not wrong, he would soon be able to find the murderer.

His gaze swept over the entire city over and over again, and even the darkest corners could not escape his gaze.

And, if it's weird, then there should be a distinctly weird aura.

I don't know if Fu is at the wrong time, Zhang Qing has never found anything unexpected.

The white moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and the whirring wind seemed to whisper ghostly.

Suddenly, a faint yin aura rose, and it seemed that no one was watching, and boldly began to wander around the city.

"Found it," Zhang Qing's eyes lit up, this was obviously the legendary murderer.

However, he did not startle the snake, and continued to see the ghost's reaction.

I don't know if I don't feel a little pressure, this ghost is very relaxed and wandering, sometimes trying to get close to people's homes, and sometimes wandering away.

However, don't think that this is a ghost doing nothing, Zhang Qing knows that this is picking food.

Yes, it's food, and for a lot of ghosts, humans are their food.

It's just that the martial artist is full of blood and blood, and if he didn't have no choice, the ghost would not normally attack such a human directly.

And obviously, the people in this world have more or less learned a little martial arts, so if they gather, their qi and blood are as strong as a fire.

Of course, this level of qi and blood power can't stop this ghost who already has some climate, but it is not difficult to disgust it.

It's like a forest full of predators, and when you can enjoy your food, you have to choose delicious food to eat.

Judging from Zhang Qing's understanding of the situation, except for a few unlucky guys, it can be seen that most of the deceased are ordinary people who are alone.

Rotten drunkards, prostitutes, night returnees, and even watchmen are the most victims.

Ordinary people may not be aware of the strange things that have happened in Cologne recently, but these nocturnal creatures must have heard some rumors, after all, it may be their acquaintances who have died.

So tonight, there were so few people still wandering outside, so few that the ghosts couldn't find a target to hunt for.

From Zhang Qing's point of view, it was obvious that the ghost's blood-colored aura was beginning to boil, and it seemed that the little patience was about to run out.

Soon, though, an unlucky guy came into the ghost's sight.

He appears to be an alcoholic, dressed in messy clothing, and appears to have experienced some indescribable activity not long ago.

"Giggles!"

The sound of a woman's laughter suddenly came from the desolate night, which was particularly terrifying.

If you were a person with a normal mind, you might have turned around and run away at this time.

But for a drunk, he just stared at his blurred eyes excitedly, and said drunkly: "Where is the little lady, come and accompany the uncle to be happy." ”

Apparently, he thought he was in the Golan Liquor House and was unaware of the danger.

"Giggles!"

The female voice laughed more clearly, but it didn't feel charming and moving, only horror and horror remained.

But the drunkard certainly couldn't hear the difference, but saw a faint red, and kept muttering: "Where is the little lady, this smile is really strange." ”

The drunken man staggered and opened his eyes wide, and finally saw the girl in red standing in front of him, but the girl had her head down, and her face was blurred in the shadows.

The red clothes were thrilling, but the drunkard didn't notice anything strange at all.

On the contrary, the drunkard stretched out his hand and pounced directly: "Little lady, come and have fun together." ”

"Hee-hee!"

The red clothes did not dodge, but just let the drunk man pick him up.

Seeing this, Zhang Qing should be able to guess the ending.

So he is no longer hiding, even if he is a scumbag, it seems that he should not die at the hands of the demon.

"Boom!"

The yellow qi suddenly erupted, violently rubbing against the air, and throwing countless brilliance.

Zhang Qing plunged headlong, carrying an unrivaled momentum.