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Su Musha said insincerely, "Oh, you can see it." ”

"No kidding. What do you do with this guy? Hu Qing gestured with his eyes to the man in black who Su Musha was carrying.

As soon as the guy saw that the attention of the two was on him, he was busy pretending to be dead.

"I've already said hello to Zhao Li and them, and they'll take this guy away in a while."

"On what ground?"

Su Musha replied, "Attempted murder."

He was right, this guy was going to make a move on Jiang Xinyue.

One person and one demon walked forward while talking, and when they reached the elevator, Su Musha stopped, and after the elevator came down, he pressed the door button.

The elevator door slowly opened, and the situation inside was very normal, and the people who had been put down by Su Mu before had disappeared.

"Let's go find them, Yuan Daozi is with them after all."

Hu Qing naturally had no objection.

They went downstairs together.

After leaving the hospital and walking a distance, a car drove over quietly, and finally stopped beside Su Musha and the others, the window was lowered, and it was not Zhao Li who was driving, but the captain was sitting next to him.

"Hello Mr. Zhao, good captain." Su Musha beckoned to them.

Zhao Li and the others got out of the car and looked at the person who was being covered by Su Mu, "Is that him?" ”

Su Musha nodded, "Yes, I intended to kill Miss Jiang, but we caught him red-handed." This person may be more tight-mouthed. But it doesn't matter, we're going to arrest his accomplices now, they'll have to teach everything sooner or later. ”

Zhao Li nodded hurriedly.

Su Musha was about to throw people into the car, but was stopped by Hu Qing. "Wait."

"What's wrong?" The other three were puzzled.

Hu Qing didn't explain, he stretched out his hand and slapped the man's body, and immediately two things fell out of him.

Zhao Li picked it up and looked at it, but it was a capsule and a dagger as thin as a cicada's wings.

"What is this?" Zhao Li took them and was very puzzled.

Hu Qing explained, "I don't know how this organization is trained, and these people are trained one by one like the dead soldiers of country R." This capsule is encapsulated with a highly toxic substance. After swallowing, you will die within a minute, and this dagger can kill or kill people. ”

Zhao Li looked at the small pill in his palm, and only felt a chill behind him. I just think that the people in the organization that Hu Qing said are simply mentally ill.

"You can take the capsule back for testing, the person has handed it over to you, and we will continue to investigate." Su Musha handed over the people to Zhao Li and the captain.

"Be careful."

After Su Musha and the others left, Zhao Li and the captain also got into the car. The captain sighed, "I don't know if it's an illusion, during this time, strange things have happened more and more frequently here. ”

Zhao Li thought about it carefully, and it was really like this, "Probably because of the outstanding people in our X City, Feng Shui is too good?" After Su Musha's popular science, Zhao Li knew that the feng shui of a place was too good, and it would attract some things?

The captain smiled and didn't say anything.

****

At this time, in a suburb more than 300 kilometers away, there was a relatively dilapidated hut.

Inside the seemingly unremarkable hut, there are many shady deeds.

The most important thing is that Yuan Daozi, who was looking for by Su Musha and Hu Qing, was also in the house.

Beside him, there were also a dozen people in black sitting or standing, each wearing a cyan mask on their face, covering their faces. The presence of these people is very weak, and under the dim light of the cabin, they are really not conspicuous at all.

And Yuan Daozi was pranayama cross-legged, compared with the afternoon, his complexion was a little worse, and the whole person looked a little haggard.

After all, after Lu Yun destroyed the wood carving doll, he who placed the doll was also attacked to a certain extent.

After a long time, he finally opened his eyes, exhaled slowly, and then asked the man in black who was closest to him, "Have you told Mr. everything that happened today?" ”

The man in black replied nonchalantly, "Yes." The gentleman said that you should just do your own work and not be nosy. ”

Yuan Daozi's chest hurt a little when he was angry, "That's an idle matter?" Is that an idle thing? That person may ruin all our plans, all our efforts. Why didn't you investigate the identity of that person? You are in disobedience, you know?! ”

It turned out that these black-clothed people were originally ordered to investigate Su Musha's identity, but they felt that Su Musha was really not to be afraid, so they didn't pay much attention at all.

The man in black continued, "What is there to investigate, no matter how powerful you Taoist priests are, can you still break through the sky?" ”

Yuan Daozi was so angry that he almost couldn't even speak, "How many times have I told you, it's not just a Taoist priest." He's a spirit master, and there's even a good chance he's a spirit master? What is the identity of the soul crosser, and how powerful is it, do you people know it?! ”

Angry, he coughed.

The man was unmoved, "It doesn't matter what kind of spirit master he is." Take your guy's strength as a yardstick, no matter how powerful that guy is, how powerful can he be? It's just a kid who hasn't grown any hair, so it's just a fuss. ”

The other men in black also let out disdainful laughter.

Yuan Daozi knew that these people had always looked down on themselves, or rather, they actually looked down on everyone, and they all thought very highly of themselves. But he did not expect that these people would ignore his orders because of this ridiculous conceit.

"If that man is really as vulnerable as you say, then how did the man you sent out to test him die? There are ten other people, why haven't they come back until now? Yuan Daozi sneered, "The bullshit 'god-killing' organization, that's just it." ”

The atmosphere in the room cooled down. Everyone turned their heads to look at Yuan Daozi, their eyes were full of malice and murderous intent, and the man in black beside him even grabbed his neck, using force in his hands, "Who gave you the confidence to insult us?" Let me tell you, the guy who died was his own lack of strength, and he deserved to die. Even if he doesn't die today, we will brush him off in the next assessment. He won't end up much better than dying. As for the ten elites sent out, they may have killed that guy. It's just that Miss Jiang is lucky, now we can't do it, you do your thing honestly for me! One more word, and I'll kill you right now! ”

To this day, this group of people is still in the eyes of no one. Yuan Daozi was chilled and ridiculous for their conceit and callousness. He didn't bother to communicate with this group of people.

The group hasn't come back yet, it's not that they've already succeeded. It's likely that they've been discovered, or even caught, so they haven't come back for a long time.

This group of people would never know how terrible a spirit crosser is, but even if he said it, these people wouldn't believe it, so why should he be obedient?

Yuan Daozi sneered in his heart, clutched his stinging chest, stood up with difficulty, and came to a table.

There are many dolls on the table, carved from wood, stone, straw, and papier-mâché.

And each puppet is engraved or pasted with Jiang Xinyue's name and birthday. These puppets are all used to curse Jiang Xinyue.

He continued to cast spells, making the puppets move.

The man in black looked at it for a while, and thought it was not interesting, so he looked away. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a squeo, and the face under the mask couldn't help but show a sense of boredom.

He gestured to one of his subordinates, who understood, nodded, went to the kitchen for a while, made a bowl of rice porridge, and then opened a door on the left and walked in.

The light in this room was dim, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers, and there was a foul smell.

The man in black didn't realize it, and walked straight in and walked to the bedside.

It was only at this time that we noticed a person lying on the bed.

The man in black turned on the bedside lamp and placed the bowl on the table.

The face of the man on the bed suddenly became clear.

But it's enough to make people scream.

To be precise, the person on the bed is no longer human. She was still alive, but she looked like a dead person, a dried corpse. The body is horribly emaciated, and the bones are clearly visible. There was almost no flesh left, only a sallow piece of skin, clinging to the bone.

It was an old woman in her seventies, her eyes tightly closed, her head shriveled like a skeleton, her hair thin, messy, and dirty, and she hadn't been washed for I don't know how long.

The old woman was wearing a loose garment, and the ups and downs on her chest were barely visible.

The man in black reached out to probe her breath and made sure she was still alive before withdrawing his hand. Then take out a pill, crush it and sprinkle it into a porridge bowl. Then he picked up the bowl, pinched the old woman's jaw, and forcibly poured a bowl of porridge into it.

As for the porridge that didn't have time to drink the outflow, the man in black ignored it completely.

After the bowl of porridge was filled, I don't know if the effect of the porridge took effect, or because the man in black was too urgent, some redness appeared on the old woman's sallow skin, and her breathing became short.

The man in black probably ignored it, took the empty porridge bowl, turned off the light, and left the room.

"Finished?" After coming out, the leader asked.

The man in black nodded, casually threw the porridge bowl into the garbage basket, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

"I really don't know what Mr. is doing with this woman and even renewing her life for so many years." The leader pouted, "It's clearly a burden." ”

(Am I starting a new book, or am I adding more?) ）