"I don't think it's possible, either."

Hua Yeshen frowned and said, "But the black dragon that Lao Qu drew on the paper before he died, and his abnormal behavior after seeing Li Nannan that day, are worth testing him again and again." ”

"What does Lao Qu know?"

Lao Qu is a direct subordinate of the god of flowers, and the god of the stars has seen him once before.

Lao Qu looks very happy, and he is better at flattering and patting horses, so Zhanxing God still has a little impression of him, thinking that he is a bastard and waiting for death, at best, he is the eyes and ears arranged by the god sister on the side of Qingshan, what else can he do?

"Lao Qu came out of the Bagua Gate in Shuzhong, and his ancestor used to be the attendant of Zhuge Wuhou, and he has a certain degree of attainment."

After seeing her disdain for Lao Qu, Hua Yeshen explained softly: "Other than that, he really doesn't know much else, but in terms of appearance, he has never missed." I remember very well that when I visited the summer resort last year, he jokingly told me that this year was his deadline. At the time, I didn't pay much attention to it, but I didn't expect it to be in one sentence. ”

Zhan Xingshen stopped talking.

She believes that Hua Yeshen will not lie to her, since Sister Shen said that Lao Qu has a unique attainment in terms of appearance, then Lao Qu doesn't want to have it, so it can't work.

The flower night god asked again: "Star God, you should know that the heavenly machine must not be leaked, right?" ”

The physiognomy world believes that everything in the world is arranged by God, and must not be leaked at will, if it has to be leaked, then it is against God's will, and it will be punished accordingly.

Folklore has it that the final fate of most of the physiognomy masters is not very good, because they leaked a lot of things that should not be leaked in order to make money.

Of course, Zhan Xingshen had heard of this sentence, but he had never associated it with Xiangshi, and now after being reminded by Hua Yeshen, he was shocked: "Sister God, Lao Qu's death is a leak of heaven and was punished by God?" ”

"If it weren't for that, how could he be a gratuitous thug?"

"But, that seems like a bit of, right?"

Zhan Xing Shenqiang smiled and shook his head: "I have always felt that those statements about leaking heavenly secrets and changing lives against the sky are just means used by physiognomy masters to confuse foolish people and defraud them of their money. ”

The god of the flower night asked softly, "Dark Calamity, what's going on?" ”

"Dark Scourge? That's just—"

Halfway through his words, Zhan Xingshen closed his mouth.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, she won't say it, it's that she doesn't dare to say it.

The matter of Flame's search for the calamity star from the dark reincarnation world, of course, people at the level of the Star God know very well that this is a first-class major event within the organization, and even more important than the survival of the organization.

However, in private, Zhan Xingshen always had a disdainful attitude, thinking that these were all nonsense, and the queen really didn't need to search for the dark disaster star that didn't exist at any cost because of an ancient legend.

According to the Great Elder, the greatest external feature of the Dark Calamity is its rejuvenation.

I'm afraid, as long as I have a little bit of intelligence, I don't believe that people live to be eighty, but they live younger and younger, and become young men in their twenties—but the queen is convinced of this, and puts a lot of energy and a lot of manpower into this.

The Great Elder also said that another of the Dark Calamity's inner characteristics was that he had an evil black dragon hidden in his body.

This black dragon can affect the life and death of the organization, so Blaze must find the Dark Calamity and catch the evil black dragon!

Is there really a dragon in the world?

Not to mention chameleons and the like, the evil black dragon that the Great Elder spoke of was the kind of thing embroidered on the dragon robes of ancient kings.

Zhan Xingshen thinks this is pure nonsense, the modern science level is so developed, and I haven't heard of a real dragon anywhere, not even fossils.

What's even more nonsense is that this black dragon is hidden in the body of the Dark Calamity, treating him as a host, and when it grows up completely and becomes powerful, it will burst out of the host's body with a pop.

The host will die, but there is no one who can stop the black dragon from making waves.

After the black dragon successfully broke away from the host, the first thing he did was to find the flame, kill everyone, and recapture a mysterious thing, so that he had the ability to change, and when the time came, he would become a human if he wanted to become a human being, and if he wanted to become a big tree, he would become a big tree—this is not nonsense, what is it?

Do you really think the big guys live in mythical stories?

"Alas, Star God, there are some things, some people, even if you don't believe in their existence, don't show it. It's that you have to force yourself to believe these things, these people. Don't let that happen, including in front of me. Otherwise, you're in trouble. ”

Hua Yeshen sighed and gently patted Zhan Xingchen's shoulder.

"Sister God!"

Zhan Xingshen's eyebrows were raised suddenly, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead, sweating through his shirt, his face was pale, and he couldn't even cover the night.

Hua Yeshen's voice was lower: "Remember what I said, and pay more attention to the people around you." ”

Zhan Xingshen didn't say anything more, took a step back, and bowed deeply to her.

"My sister, there's no need to be so polite—yes!"

Hua Yeshen smiled, and when he said the last word, his right hand suddenly flicked violently, and a faint blue cold light, like popular lightning, shot into the bushes on the other side of the stream.

"Ugh!"

An extremely suppressed, painful scream rang out.

Zhanxingshen's figure flashed, like a ghost in the night, and he quickly swept across the stream more than ten meters wide and plunged into the bushes.

Behind the bushes, a man in black was curled up on the ground, his hands clutching his throat, and he couldn't stop twitching.

Zhan Xingshen didn't move.

Without her doing anything, this person would not be able to live.

She had never heard of anyone who could survive after being smeared with the poison of the flower slave.

She was just scared for a while, and before Hua Yeshen suddenly made a move, she didn't even notice that someone on the other side of the creek was eavesdropping on their conversation.

Thinking of the words he had just said about the suspicious organization, if this person heard it and reported it to the organization, Zhan Xingshen would not dare to think about it, his back was cold, and he seemed to conjure up a few dirty dead old men in front of him, who were smiling lewdly and forcing over.

Hua Yeshen walked behind her, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, shone on the person whose pupils had dilated, then closed it, and whispered: "I have long had an inexplicable premonition that someone here in the summer resort is secretly paying attention to me. Hehe, sure enough. ”

Zhan Xingshen asked in a bitter voice, "He, who is he?" ”

"A cook at the cottage."

Hua Yeshen said, took out a small bottle from his body, opened it carefully, slowly tilted the mouth of the bottle, and a viscous liquid flowed out, pulling the silk, and accurately dripping on the fatal wound of the cook.

Just a few milliliters, Hua Yeshen put away the small bottle.

Soon, there was an unpleasant white smoke on the man's neck, and it was rising with a loud sound.

This kind of thing, Zhan Xingshen also has it, the death kill she sent out, there is this kind of capsule in the back molars, when you see that things are not good, bite your tongue first, and then bite the capsule, you can be like the three heroes of southern Xinjiang, incarnated into invisible.

Compared to the poison hidden in the mouth of the three heroes of Southern Xinjiang, the purity used by the flower night god was higher, and in just a few minutes, that person's head was rotten, and a sleeve arrow fell on the pebble.

Zhan Xingshen took out a handkerchief, pinched the end of the sleeve arrow, rubbed it back and forth in the dirt a few times, and wrapped the sleeve arrow: "Sister God, give it to me." ”

She asked for this crossbow arrow like the god of the night, just as a souvenir, to remind herself at any time that she could not be careless in the future, and if she was not careful, she would fall into a doom.

Hanayajin smiled and nodded.

When the white smoke slowly disappeared into the night wind, the dark thread that had been planted by the flower night god evaporated from the world, leaving not even a single hair.

"As long as you are careful, it is not a problem. Don't take it to heart and carry yourself the burden of thoughts. ”

"yes, I know."

Zhan Xingshen also forced a smile and changed the topic: "Sister God, have you tried that Li Nannan?" ”

"I've tried it twice."

"The result?"

"He's a master. Most likely, it is the Black Ghost of Western legends. ”

Hua Yeshenxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "However, it's not like it." The legendary black ghost, no matter how famous it is, should not be vulnerable in my hands. What's more, he is the descendant of the remnant of the Assassin Army? But in fact, I abused him as much as I wanted. ”

When it came to the cruel abuse of Li Nannan, Hua Yeshen thought of riding on him again, screaming with his head closed and his eyes closed, and frantically sifting his waist, his heart immediately pounded wildly, and his face was hot and scary.

Fortunately, it was dark now, and Zhan Xingshen couldn't see the change in her face.

"The Black Ghost of the West?"

Zhan Xingshen tilted his chin and thought for a moment: "The Western Black Ghost has a bit of a correspondence with the Eastern Dark Calamity. However, he shouldn't be rejuvenated, right? ”

"It's not."

Hua Yeshen shook his head, and said in his heart, he was not transformed back from an old man, his body was quite young, healthy, and robust.

"Then, he is not a Dark Scourge. At best, he is a little skillful, relying on hiding his head and showing his tail, pretending to be a god and a ghost to gain fame. ”

"Not exactly."

Hua Yeshen pondered for a moment: "When I tested him twice, he gave me a very strange feeling. ”

"Strange feelings?"

"Well, he should be very powerful, but he seems to be restrained by some kind of power, and he can't play it, so he can only be abused. I could clearly feel that he was quite unwilling, angry, but helpless. It's not pretended, it's real. ”

"I see. Sister God, I'll help you test him again. ”

Zhan Xingshen sneered: "I promise, I won't kill him, and I won't hurt him." But, I'll let him suffer a little. ”

"Okay."

Hua Yeshen said: "I don't want to hurt him, the main thing is to take him under my command." After a good training, it will be a right-hand man. ”

"Understood."

Zhan Xingshen asked, "Where does he live now?" ”

Hua Yeshen raised his head and looked northeast: "The garden villa area over there, Villa No. 38." ”

In the living room of Villa No. 38, when the Big Ben clock, whose furnishing value far exceeded the use value, rang the time at half past ten, the door of the second bedroom on the second floor made an extremely faint creaking sound and slowly opened.

As the crack in the door opened wider and wider, a small head slowly poked out and looked into the corridor to the east.

Through the faint starlight through the skylight, Helan Xiaoxin didn't find anything abnormal, and the dead silence in the villa was like a tomb, but there was a itch that made her heart itch.

"Tong Tong, tonight, I'm going to play with your fiancé, good dreams."

The new sister said silently, wrapped herself in a black light gauze nightgown, and tiptoed down the stairs.