0146 scum
I took a deep breath, raised my hand and took all the twelve Yin Badge cards back into the space backpack, and then took back the three pieces of exposed equipment: "Then according to what you say, that is, in fact, this pot has been prepared for a long time, and now we have seized the opportunity to buckle the pot intact on us?"
"Yes!"
Zhao Huohuo nodded in agreement with my statement.
"Then can he pinch it? How did you find the right time? ”
I scratched my head and turned on my phone's flashlight and pointed it at the grass to light it back and forth, trying to see if there was anything else missing, or a device that I had used to spy on the scene.
"Brother!"
When the two of us were talking, Yu Xiang Rousi plunged half of his body into the trash can, rummaged left and right, and took out a small black bug from it, and the back of the black bugging flashed a weak light that was turned on and used normally.
After a brief fiddle twice, Yu Xiang Rousi pulled out of the trash can, walked over and handed me the bugging: "High-tech, but when King Chujiang appeared, I don't know if it was recorded or not."
"Now this ghost is a real ghost!"
I took the bugging device, and I was very helpless in my heart, I really never expected that the ghosts of this era have kept up with the development of the times, and chose to combine the power of science to make money and kill people. Unlike in the past, they would only hide in the shadows, in the mountains and forests, in the deep courtyard, waiting for humans to come over, and those who played a trick under the trick were baited.
"It's really different."
Yu Xiangrousi sighed from the bottom of his heart, because of our group of people, he is the one who takes dealing with supernatural events as a profession, although he is not doing well this year, but he is definitely much stronger than us, and he has a wider range of knowledge.
But since he got to know me, one thing has become more complicated than the other, far more than he can handle within the scope of his Dao cultivation.
"It's a mid-year festival, and it doesn't stop."
I pinched the bugging device in my hand, and suddenly I had an idea, and yelled at the bugging device: "Son, man! Playing quite flowery? You wait for me to find you, I'm sure to use this bugging device as a TM vibrator!"
"Click!"
I threw the bugging to the ground and smashed it with one foot.
"What's next?"
Yu Xiang Rou Shi and Zhao Huohuo, the six gods and no master couldn't make up their minds, and they didn't know how to deal with the things in the future.
"Raw, hard."
I picked up Zhao Huohuo, walked out of the green grass, and strode towards home, believing that everything would be clear when I got home.
……
Walked along the navigation route for ten minutes.
It's four o'clock in the morning.
In early autumn in Northeast China, the nights are longer and the days are shorter, and it will not dawn until more than 6:40 in the morning, so it is still drowsy, and the clouds are dense, and there seems to be thunder and lightning rolling in the sky, as if there is a last pouring rain after the Midyear Festival to irrigate every inch of soil in Songdong.
Before the wind and rain, it is always very hot.
I stood downstairs at home, touched a handful of sweat caused by overwork, summoned three pieces of equipment again, put down Zhao Huohuo, and patiently advised: "You find a place to play for a while, don't follow us upstairs, and you look at me like this, won't you be afraid?"
"You're my uncle...... What am I afraid of? ”
Zhao Huohuo said sincerely, and listened to my words, trotted all the way on all fours, ran out of the community, and went to find a place that he thought was safe.
"Then I'll find a place to hide for a while?"
At this time, he noticed that there was something terrible near his home, so he wanted to leave me a little weakly, avoid it, hide it.
"You're hiding from your uncle! Elbow, come in with me!"
I forcibly pulled him by the arm with an accent and went upstairs with him.
When I got up to the corridor between the third and fourth floors, I found that the door was open, and the lights inside were shining in the corridor, without any strange sounds and no mixed aura. On the contrary, it was the yin qi of Yu Xiangrousi's family, which originally belonged to the Yin Tangzi, and it was completely dissipated at this moment, it should be those so-called ghosts and immortals, seeing that the situation was not good, they ran away.
I held my grandfather's dust whisk in my left hand, put my right hand in my trouser pocket, my face was not red or breathless, and I walked upstairs step by step with a steady pace.
When I just stepped on the fourth floor, a voice from inside the house that couldn't distinguish between men and women came: "Are you here?"
"My own house, I can't come back yet?"
I walked into the room calmly, took off my shoes without raising my head, and picked up a pair of slippers from the shoe rack to change.
"Yes, you're quite calm!"
The sound came from the sofa on the side of the security door.
"What can you do if you are not calm? Can I kill people or what? ”
I replied in a stiff tone, walked straight to the middle of the living room, stood in the center, still with one hand in my pocket, tilted my head and looked at the taxi driver sitting on the sofa with disdain, and said coldly: "I really didn't expect it to be you."
"I have a grudge against Liu Shancong!"
The taxi driver lit a red tower mountain, and his voice remained the same, but his mouth was crooked, as if his body was not under his control, and it was always someone else who spoke instead of his own soul.
"He is hated, why don't you kill him?!"
I ridiculed with extreme resentment, turning my grandfather into a scimitar.
"Can't beat ......"
The taxi driver frowned, and the two fingers holding the cigarette trembled a little, as if facing Liu Shancong, who was notorious in the underworld: "Originally, I thought that after a year of changes, I could not beat him." But when I saw him from a long distance that day, I knew that it would be easy for him to clean me up. ”
"Is it really a soft pinch of persimmons?"
I puffed up my chest, and the aura of yin filled my limbs, guiding my own Dao cultivation to a higher level, far from the cold that the system had graded.
"No ......"
The taxi driver took a puff of cigarette and smoked half a cigarette, exhaling thick smoke, before he said slowly: "You are different from other yin, their humanity has been completely lost, and your humanity is still there, and you still have the balance of justice in your heart."
"Really, I don't believe you when you say this."
I saw that he was willing to talk to me, so I simply continued to communicate as he wished, while looking for weaknesses in the taxi driver.
"Believe it or not, justice will be there without increasing or decreasing."
The taxi driver uttered an ambiguous sentence and used two fingers to extinguish the cigarette butt, which burned his fingers, and he didn't know that it hurt.
"You're cultured, huh?"
I caught a glimpse that the heavenly fire in the center of his eyebrows was not completely extinguished, and through this, I learned that the real reason for the crooked eyes of his mouth was because the two souls of his body were carrying out the sovereignty of his body, so he was in this appearance.
"Let's ...... Two...... Make a bet. ”
The taxi driver was snorting and talking badly.
"I'm not good at gambling."
I pulled out my hand in my trouser pocket and snapped my fingers to summon the lucky dice.
"I'm okay with my bets."
The taxi driver was relieved: "Of the five Buddha statues representing the five desires, there are already four in your hands, and two have been absorbed by your body." Without this Buddha statue, I would have been hurt to the core, and I would not have been able to set off any strong winds and waves. ”
"Still lying, aren't you?"
I glared at him and questioned, "If you can't do it, how did those yin guys die?" And put the pot on me. ”
"They're damned!"
The taxi driver pulled an unsealed envelope out of the pocket of his uniform's underwear and threw it on the coffee table, with several photos slipping out of the envelope.
"That's the evidence I've gathered."
The taxi driver handed over to me to show me these photos: "Take a look for yourself, after reading it, you will know how much these scum from Chu Jiangdian hate people."
"Oh?"
I took two steps forward, picked up the envelope, and pulled out the photograph from it.
There are a total of eight photos, all of which are candid shots from a covert point of view.
The first one is a white-looking boy, eating the dark red heart of an unknown creature, and smiling heartily, as if he was tasting the best and delicious food in the sun.
The second photo is a middle-aged woman sprinkled with red RMB in a nightclub, and countless men below shouted for her and reveled for her.
The third is an elderly man, sitting on the Taishi's chair, surrounded by the bloody corpses of a family of five.
The fourth picture is a withered middle-aged man begging for mercy, but this photo comes with a sentence that reads: I killed them with my own hands, and I just need to live.
……
Eight ...... The eight photos show the seven emotions and six desires of this world's ruins beyond the so, making waves on the edge of the moral bottom line.
"The first one is the young master of the Bai family in the underworld, who likes to eat the hearts of various nationally protected animals the most in the yang world."
"The second one is a female yin in Chu Jiangdian, she likes to use money to cheat her beauty, and then squeeze the innate qi of these men out."
"The third one is also the yin difference of Chu Jiang Palace, he was tortured because of the particularity of his yin body, and killed his family before his death."
"The fourth is still the yin of Chu Jiangdian, in order to survive, he actually told me that he could kill his wife and the old mother who raised him with his own hands."
The taxi driver had anger in his eyes, but his tone was very calm, and he said word by word: "You say that these evil people who are doing evil in the yang world should be killed?