Impressively!

The room was covered in blood, and the two security guards died tragically in the doorman's control room as if they had been torn apart by wild beasts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ‘

Wang Zhengping gasped, the other party hated the means. I'm afraid that Yang Guang's family is going to have a big disaster.

Wang Zhengping no longer dared to hide, the other party had reached the time to blatantly kill, all the fears had disappeared, this method was bound to kill Yang Guang's relatives with a thunderous blow before he would give up, and he would definitely not set up any ambushes and secret sentinels outside.

Wang Zhengping, who was no longer hiding, took out the fastest speed and ran straight to Yang Guang's unit.

When he was about to arrive at the door of the unit, Wang Zhengping stopped. If it weren't for the good greening of the surrounding community and the obstruction of shrubs, Wang Zhengping would have rushed over like this, it would have been really dangerous!

In his sight, there were about a dozen people swaying left and right in the doorway, these people were a little strange, their steps were a little frivolous, as if they had drunk a lot of wine, each of them had long hair, long hair hung shoulder-length and low on the front of the car, looking at the figure, like a girl. Wang Zhengping's eyes were thieves, and he stopped his figure just now, because he saw that in addition to those people who were abnormal, there seemed to be blood stains on the ground, and the hands of several people were still ticking, dripping with blood.

What is this? Wang Zhengping didn't dare to move forward any further.

After experiencing a lot of strange things, Wang Zhengping is no longer a reckless young man who can fight on a horse just by virtue of his liver and gall, these strange crowds of people who seem to be young girls make the long-tested Wang Zhengping rise a dangerous illusion.

Thanks to Wang Zhengping's caution, the tragic death of the person in the security room at the entrance of the community gave Wang Zhengping a dangerous hint, there is a group of beasts here, and even a master of killing, but he doesn't know that these people who are hovering at the door of Yang Guang's house are not normal people at all, but the corpses that Ye Yi and they encountered at the beginning! Of course, Captain Wang Zhengping didn't know that these people were actually ...... Dead person!

Damn, what now?

Wang Zhengping didn't know that there were two masters on Yang Guanglou, Zhao Lei and Mirror. After all, Ye Yi didn't tell Wang Zhengping these things. I don't think it's necessary, but it's not necessary at all. Whether it's Gongsun Mirror, or the fat Zhao Lei. None of them are from City D, and besides, this kind of person in the circle rarely likes to teach with the officials, so naturally the less contact the better. After all, although the officials have that righteousness in them. The blessing of the people's will, but these things are also a kind of evil, and they may not be harmful to people like Ye Yi and Yang Guang, but Gongsun Jing is different from Zhao Lei, these two people are specialized in the identity of Lingling, and they have this spirit body around them. They are too sensitive to the people of the official family.

For a while, Zhao Lei and Gongsun Jing on the first floor of Ye didn't know that there was a big problem downstairs.

Wang Zhengping didn't dare to rush to the Ye family's building.

On the other hand, no one knows what happened to Mr. Taiyi and Forensic Doctor Liu Lao upstairs in the hospital. In the corridor of the basement, Yang Guang found that he couldn't seem to run through the door.

And in the warehouse, although Wu Qiu lost the old man's knife, the originally cold smile on his face became hideous, and even his voice changed its taste, and it was completely changed from the bass to the ram's relatives, so it was not unpleasant.

He held up his smoky fingers and blew on them, as if to blow away the burning pain from them. The voice roared like a ram: "You old immortal, how many killings have you done in your life, and you have such a strong evil aura. It's too easy for the old dog to cut off my arm, and it's no more heart-burning than this painful heartburn. ”

The old man smiled indifferently, sat on the ground with a ruthless face, and his lips were purple, but his voice was still loud: "The old man has killed countless animals in his life, but this knife is an ancestral treasure knife." Hundreds of years have not stopped killing, you demon dare to grab it directly with your hands, how about the pain that burns into the soul? This treasure knife is your demonic nemesis! ”

Whew, whew, whew......

Wu Qiu Chang exhaled three turbid breaths, suppressed the anger just now, and said in a low voice: "The teacher often says that anger is the source of destruction. Hate is the root of forgetting my roots, I am a sheep, naturally impulsive and timid, I have worked hard to find a famous teacher, just to get rid of the beast way. The teacher also said that I am pure in nature, learn the law and the law, and learn the Tao is deep, but because of the pure heart, I can't hang down, and only by traveling through the red dust and sharpening my nature can I become an immortal. The way of heaven is ethereal, and the way of immortals is slim. How can you be miserable because you are born as a demon? I am a sheep, I can open my mind, and it is a blessing to invite heaven to win a human body. The teacher gave me a goal and let me practice, which is to give me the opportunity to experience and understand the way of heaven. ”

The cold face of no revenge, the killing intent in his eyes gradually faded, his words, like self-hypnosis, let the anger subside, just now the killing intent was gradually suppressed, just a little, almost forgot the original heart, like a beast does not understand the truth of human nature, the heart of the demon Dao Ji will be destroyed in a flash.

He continued, as if he had said it to the old man who was still sober, and it seemed to be said to Ye Yi who was in a daze: "The teacher is here, but you can only wait, watch, look, the height of the teacher is something you can't read." Homicide? Kill? And how? It was just a means of tempering the Dao heart, a technique to contain the demons in the heart. The teacher said back then, killing the people of a village and tempering the Dao heart will make the Dao heart stable and the Dao law to a higher level.

Now that I kill you, I am also refining the Dao heart and sharpening the roots. Thou art a man who kills animals with red, but wears a red glove, fearing that you will be contaminated with the boundless cause and effect and bear the sin. Why bother? Cause and effect are predestined, only the immortal family can escape cause and effect, and we ordinary people will definitely not be able to escape. Why deceive yourself? A knife can't kill me, but a knife can kill you. can kill him, and them. What if I use your knife and kill them? After extracting your souls, you can still achieve unjust ghosts for me to drive, and your yang life is not exhausted, and you must be able to collect the money and sell it in exchange for merit. ”

In front of the innocent, the old man stared at himself with dead eyes, and his face was a little terrifying.

I couldn't help but say in the tone of a victor: "I think you are poisonous and will die soon, right?" How can you be allowed to die now? You haven't seen me kill them yet. Saying this, he put one hand about an inch away from the forehead of the old man, and his innocent mouth recited strange scriptures, and the black robe on his body was rolled up from under his feet by a strange gust of wind, making a grinning sound.

A faint black smoke slowly rose from the top of the old man's head, slowly gathering between the top of his head and the palm of his hand, condensing into a bead as black as an inkstone. In this dimly lit warehouse, the black beads reflect an eerie black light. If you can look closely, it seems that there are countless souls in the bead who are roaring and struggling. It was a resentment in its purest form. It can be seen that the poison carried by the unjust soul is so poisonous and its evil aura is so strong.

This is still left in the old man's body after a lot of poison was blown away by the old man's fierce knife.

It's just a strange thing, the old man has no mana, and he can't dissipate this evil poison on his own. Didn't you see that although the three high-ranking monks were also poisonous, they didn't have the terrifying appearance of the old master?

The poisonous condensed black beads suspended above his head, and the old tall head let out a long breath of turbidity.

There was a 'hmm' sound from his nose, and his eyes returned to the vitality of ordinary people from the stupidity just now. But the body still couldn't move, and he couldn't even smile bitterly. This evil poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even if he barely escapes his life this time, he doesn't know if there is still a way to redeem it.

And no revenge just extracted part of the poison that invaded his mind, just to make the old man sober up.

Wu Qiu bent down and pulled off the red glove on the old man's right hand, and he didn't see any movement, the glove seemed to be blown up, and it swelled. The vendetta detective inserted his right hand into the glove. He smiled slightly and said, "Now, I can use your knife." ”

There was a look of consternation in the old man's eyes, this beast had thought of such a method. With the help of the popularity on the glove, he temporarily suppressed the demonic energy on his body.

......Shh

With a soft crisp sound, Wu Qiu pulled out the fierce blade on the ground, put it in front of his eyes to take a look, and praised: "Good knife, the fast movement allows you to see your heartbeat." As he spoke, he turned around, looked at the three people lying on the ground, the two people who were sitting, and said to himself: "The one surnamed Ye can't be killed, and the old monk can't be killed, so let's kill the little monk." ”

Da, da, da......

The old man's gaze just happened to see everything, and he grabbed his knife without hatred and walked towards Master Hokke, the abbot of Kongo Temple. The cold light flickered, the shadow of the knife was long, and this old sheep turned out to be a good hand at playing with knives.

Fahua hadn't fainted yet, but his mana was exhausted with physical strength.

Seeing the black-robed innocent man walking towards him with a knife, he said with a bitter face: "The poor monk has been greedy for money all his life, and what he is most afraid of is to separate the flesh from the poor monk." What is your name as the monk who wants to take my life? When the poor monk arrives at the Buddha of the Yin Cao Dizang, he can also give you a name. ”

Wu Qiu smiled slightly, and squatted behind Ye Yi, in front of Fahua.

The knife spun rapidly in his hand, and his tone was cold: "The family teacher's mantra once said that he had two apprentices, and he was proud of his life. People are strict and dreamy, lazy, gluttonous, shrewd bastards; Evil animals kill without revenge, stupid and stupid, honest and simple. The poor monk has no revenge, your soul will not go to the Buddha to listen to the scriptures, my master asked me to destroy your soul and take away the beauty of Yangshou to adulthood! Little monk, are you satisfied? ”

Knives in the kitchen, such as kitchen knives and fruit knives, should be put away in drawers and cabinets; The knife holder for inserting knives should also choose the hidden type on the attached cabinet door, or put away the entire tool holder base, otherwise the sharp blade will cause a rush, which will lead to the unfortunate event of injury and financial ruin.