Soon, the entire apartment building was surrounded by a crowd of police, several men in black were the first to enter the corridor, and the rest of the police waited on the periphery to pull a cordon and expel the onlookers.

About half an hour later, a dozen or so survivors came out of the hallway.

Among them, there is Tian Zijun, and the rest of the dozen or so people are all looking haggard with black circles, many of them are not even very steady in their steps, trembling and supporting each other downstairs, only Tian Zijun's complexion looks good.

Immediately afterward, the police began to enter the apartment building in large numbers and carry out the corpses inside.

"Captain, fifteen people have died in this apartment building, and seventeen survivors have survived, and the cause of death seems to be due to excessive loss of essence, but we have found no evidence of the existence of ghosts. ”

A petite girl in the apartment building reported: "These survivors all claimed to have been sleeping quite badly lately, always having nightmares, listless, only one of them claimed to have seen a ghost, and a masked man broke into her home......"

The mustachioed captain who accepted the report nodded, his brows furrowed: "It should be a kind of spirit ghost, the strength is not bad, it is estimated that the hazard level has barely reached the tiger level." ”

"It's a tiger-level demon, but I don't feel the existence of ghosts. The petite girl was stunned.

Usually, the level of danger of the supernatural events they handle is at most wolf-level, and this kind of supernatural events will cause the life of one or several people to be in danger at most.

The Tiger class is different, it is a disgusting event that will cause a large number of casualties, and it is also a hazard level that they rarely encounter.

If it is a tiger-level disaster, then the fluctuations emitted by the evil spirits are very obvious, and they will definitely perceive it.

"You don't feel it because the ghosts have been destroyed. The mustache said as he crouched down and looked at a cloud of ash on the floor.

He took off his black gloves, pinched the cotton wool in the ashes on the ground with his fingers, squinted his eyes and felt something carefully, and got up after a moment and said: "What the Internet celebrity Tianzijun said before was right, the ghosts are the carriers of these two dolls, and the masked man who broke in destroyed the ghosts." ”

The mustache shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, but there is no doubt that the other party can destroy the tiger-level disaster alone, and he definitely has the strength of the impermanence level, at least worse than ordinary ghosts, seeing the degree of destruction at the scene, maybe a player did it, and only a player would be so savage." ”

"As for the origin of ghosts, except for worshipping the ghost sect, there shouldn't be anyone who can do this kind of thing, the style of using dolls to summon ghosts is very suitable for them, but the difficulty of this technique is not ordinary, and most of the people who use this kind of spiritual magic are at the level of worshipping the ghost sect cadres. ”

The black-clothed girl looked a little embarrassed: "In other words, this matter can only be handed over to the people of the Impermanence Hall to do, and we can only let it go?"

The mustache nodded: "Our ghost mission is only responsible for managing ordinary supernatural events, and the upper limit of dealing with it is a wolf-level or tiger-level supernatural disaster, but if it involves the worship of the ghost sect or players, then it must be handed over to the impermanence of the Impermanence Hall to do, so you can report it directly, and then we will collect the team." ”

The young man in black looked at a young corpse and couldn't help but shake his head: "It's a pity, he died in such a good year." ”

Captain Mustache patted the other party on the shoulder: "I have encountered cases that are ten times more tragic than here, and slowly you will get used to it, now the situation is changing too fast, this kind of thing will only become more and more, if you want to save others, try to improve your strength." ”

......

In the Shin Shin Hotel, Ye Dou was washing the bathroom and looking carefully at his chest in the mirror.

There was a blue-black fist print on his chest.

It was a wound from the previous fight with the two-headed ape, when he punched the monster ape.

At this moment, I felt a faint pain in my chest, and under the internal force, this blue-black fist mark was releasing black qi like nothing, and it took more than half an hour for this black qi to disappear completely.

Not!

Ye Dou let out a sigh of relief, thoughtful.

He has the true qi of the wedding dress with the powerful King Kong palm, although the attack power is not bad, ordinary ghosts can't stand him a few palms at all.

But in terms of defense alone, he is much worse, and there is only one means of protection such as protecting the true qi of the body.

The ghost creature injured him with a single punch, and it seemed that he had to strengthen his frontal ability and physical defense.

In the shoebox of the Ye Bucket Shoe Cabinet, he took out the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practice Cheats that had only learned one iron head skill before.

Goldfinger!

The thought moved, and his fingers were immediately plated with a layer of dark gold.

He didn't hesitate to take advantage of the situation and clicked on the thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises, waiting for the cheats to bloom, and before the soul ring on his finger, he lit up six tadpole texts, which had been consumed.

There are six more exercises on the 13th Taibao horizontal practice, which are iron cloth shirts, iron brooms, iron arm skills, iron throat skills, iron elbow skills, and iron egg skills.

After Ye Dou opened the cheats, a dark golden light came into view, and he directly learned these six horizontal kung fu.

After a moment, he couldn't help but frown.

According to the practice methods in the cheats, most of these six horizontal exercises must have special practice methods to succeed in cultivation, and they also need to be matched with corresponding essential oil drugs to accelerate their cultivation.

Moreover, the effect of these kung fu is extremely poor when he cultivates alone, and he has to find someone to cooperate.

But he is alone, where is he going to recruit people to cooperate with him in practicing martial arts?

......

Boom!

A shirtless man with tattoos all over his body, holding a big wooden stick in his hand, slammed it on Ye Dou's back.

Click!

The large wooden stick the thickness of the arm broke into two in an instant.

"It's cool! Go on, don't stop!"

Ye Dou was shirtless, standing in an empty room and shouting heroically, revealing his tendon flesh, his whole body was foaming with a layer of oily and shiny medicinal oil, and the corners of his mouth were full of leisurely and complacent smiles.

There were several tattooed men around him, some holding baseball bats, some holding steel pipes, all panting, looking tired enough.

Bang Bang Bang ......

With a loud crashing sound, several big men continued to swing their baseball bats and steel pipes and slammed them on each other's bodies, surrounding him and beating him incessantly.

But after a while, several people stopped tiredly.

"Hey, don't be lazy with you, or are you men?" Ye Dou roared unhappily, obviously dissatisfied with the attack power of these people.

"Brother Ye, Boss Ye, Boss Ye...... Let's rest for a while, I'm too tired......" Brother Long said decadently as he turned to the steel pipe in his hand, and then looked at the younger brothers of the debt collection company.

"It's really useless! I want to learn martial arts like this?" Ye Dou was extremely unhappy, and his eyes were cold.

Brother Long lowered his head without tears, looking at the brothers lying in a circle, feeling very embarrassed, and regretting that he should not introduce this into the company.

More than a week ago, the Zhiqiu Yiye hero, who had slapped off the telephone pole, came to their debt collection company, saying that he wanted to teach them martial arts for free, and they only needed to eat and drink well.

This can make Brother Long and the others completely happy, and almost all the reckless and ruthless little brothers are about to kneel down and kowtow to this master outside the world to apprentice.

So the next few days were not human beings.

This Ye Daxia insisted that he and his younger brothers beat themselves with sticks and steel pipes.

I have to say that a master is a master, it is simply a legendary perverted existence, no matter how the sticks and steel pipes hammer each other's bodies, they can't leave the slightest trace, at most a white mark.

At first, the big guy was still fighting, but after a few days, everyone was tired, not to mention the pain all over the body, and it was difficult to even move.

There is no way, the demand for this Brother Ye is too strong.

That blow to demand can be described as dissatisfaction.

Typical super shake M!

Shaking M to the point that a dozen or so of them couldn't cope with it, and they were directly tired.