Chapter 48: The Bloodline of the Torture King

A familiar aura enveloped him, and an indescribable terror permeated his heart, and Zhao Derong immediately judged that this was the mysterious powerhouse who had scared him the night before.

He shouted in shock: "Senior, rao... Uh...", he didn't finish a sentence, but he never had a chance to say it, the white palm gently pressed on his chest, Zhao Derong was like a giant hammer, and the whole person catapulted back at an astonishing speed, and it happened to fall in front of Song Qian, and when he landed, there was no breath.

Along with Zhao Derong's corpse, there was also a booklet, floating on his corpse.

Song Qian glanced at it and was overjoyed, this turned out to be the "Collection of the Criminal King" snatched away by Zhao Derong, no matter how stupid Song Qian was, he knew that there was a master who wanted to save him, so he couldn't help shouting: "Where is the master to save him, please show up and let the kid thank him in person!" ”

"Murderer, Night Hand, Kill Gaoge!" After the mysterious powerhouse killed Zhao Derong, he left such a sentence and disappeared, Feihong was in the dark.

Knowing that the senior didn't want to see him, Song Qian didn't force it, he quickly grabbed the collection of "The King of Punishment" in his hand, took a deep breath, turned the page, and the familiar words appeared in Song Qian's eyes again, but the advice written by his father was gone, and he didn't know who took it.

Song Qian quickly flipped through it again, convinced that this was the book that was taken away last time, and was sure that the content in it had indeed been completely interrupted, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He remembered the sudden change in his heart during the battle just now, his face changed slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes, feeling the change in his heart with his heart.

Even Song Qian himself didn't find out, unconsciously, the content recorded in the "Records of the Collected Kings of Punishment" had subtly affected him, such as the ability to observe the inside of the body, which was recorded in a certain chapter of the "Collected Records of the Records of the Torture King", and its meaning was not understood at the time, but the content in it had been engraved into his bones, and when he thought so and could do so, it would naturally be.

Song Qian vaguely "saw", there seemed to be a tiny golden light coiled in his heart, this golden light kept flickering, every time it flickered, it swallowed up part of the qi and blood in the heart, because it was devoured very little, so Song Qian almost couldn't feel it, with his current physique, the hematopoietic function could fully supply the speed of the golden light devouring.

Song Qian was inexplicably surprised, he was surprised that there was such a strange change in his body at some point, and he was happy that according to this view, that little thing continued to grow, so wouldn't his strength continue to increase?

As soon as he thought of this, Song Qian felt that his consciousness was blurred for a while, and that strange feeling disappeared.

Song Qian's body shook and almost fell, and the short period of observation almost completely exhausted his spirit, which made Song Qian a little afraid.

Holding the "Collection of the Criminal King", Song Qian was reluctant in his heart, but remembering his father's instructions, he finally took out a lighter from the corpses of those people, lit it, and threw it into the shed.

It was already full of gasoline, and it seemed that these people had also made plans to destroy the corpses, if Song Qian died, and threw it in the shack, the gods would not be able to see who it was.

This hand is indeed very clever in destroying corpses, not only to make the enemy disappear without a trace, but also to whitewash the person who wants to hide his identity, just say that the person who burned him is him.

The fire rose into the sky, and Song Qian threw the corpses into the shed one by one, and then poured some gasoline on the blood outside the shed, and burned it.

After investigating around, making sure that there was no mistake at all, Song Qian drove away quickly, as for Zhao Derong's car, it should be regarded as a clue left for the police, and it could be regarded as a reason to leave them to close the case.

Song Qian had just left, and in a dense forest not far from the test driving field, two figures stood tall, one of them was slender, about thirty years old, and was dressed in a black suit.

In front of him, a tall old man stood with his back to him, and asked, "Have you handed back the Records of the Torture King?" ”

"Yes, please rest assured that I will do exactly what you tell me to do." The man's eyes were full of burning and admiration when he looked at the old man, for him, it was that day, that place!

"Well, good job, kill Gao Ge, Song Qian's safety in the future will be more up to you. Are you sure that he has awakened the bloodline of the Torture King? ”

When the old man said the four words of the blood of the Torture King, his emotions finally fluctuated slightly.

Kill Gao Ge nodded vigorously, and said: "My subordinates are sure that when Gongzi fought Zhao Derong alone, he had already stimulated the bloodline of the Xingwang, congratulations, I finally waited for the day when Gongzi's strength improved." ”

The old man smiled with relief: "Although the bloodline of the King of Punishment is extremely powerful, it is very difficult to activate, if it is not a critical moment of life and death, there is no possibility of activating it at all, and my Song family is scattered, and it is not unrelated to this, many ancestors took risks in order to activate the bloodline, but they lost their lives. ”

Kill Gao Ge said with reverence on his face: "Childe is a brilliant genius, he will definitely be able to bare the lintel, and his subordinates are proud to follow Childe." ”

"Well, this time he was able to activate the bloodline, there is most of the luck component, it's not the time for him to know his life experience, when he is strong enough, let him carry the burden on the old man's body, the old man is old, while this old bone can still move, just move more, some people are too fierce, the prestige of the night group, I'm afraid some people have long forgotten, it's time for them to have a longer memory." The old man's body suddenly erupted with a shocking murderous aura, and in an instant, it was all in his body, and he became an ordinary old man again.

Killing Gao Ge was aroused by the old man's words, and said excitedly: "No, you are not old at all, you can still lead us to fight all the time!" ”

Cai Lao was amused by his words, and said: "How can anyone not be old, there are talents in the country, and the new people will be replaced by the old ones, go, since he likes to be a detective, just get him a suitable identity, my son of the Song family, can't be too shabby." ”

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!"

Kill Gao Ge bowed deeply, and a dodge disappeared into the dense forest.

Song Qian drove to find a secret place, took off the broken clothes on his body, then changed into a set of clothes stripped from the Axe Gang, quietly returned to the detective office, changed back into his own clothes, and then drove to his home in the Meisha villa area.

The reason why I went back to the detective office first was because the facilities there were old and there was no monitoring equipment, Song Qian took all the details into account, and he didn't want to be photographed by any surveillance equipment that he had worn the clothes of the Axe Gang, otherwise someone with a heart would follow this clue.

After Song Qian arrived home, several other people were there, as soon as Ah Jian and Shangguan Yu saw Song Qian, their faces changed at the same time, and the former came forward, approached him and sniffed a few times, with a thick surprise in his eyes.