Inside an abandoned cement plant.

Qin Lan was tied to the just-made reinforced stone pillar with five flowers, knowing that he had been caught here, he didn't shout, but pretended to be calm and hoped to wait for rescue, but the scene in front of him made Qin Lan, who was a surgeon herself, also feel numb in her scalp.

The nine detached heads were stuck in the lid of the heavenly spirit by some long nails, and it was not difficult to see that the long dead hair was all female, the skin and flesh were not completely rotten, and from time to time there were some corpse insects crawling around, and not far away there was a pile of foul-smelling stumps piled together like objects.

The man on the side was carving a rib as if he was playing with a work of art, and the creepy singing voice was indeed terrifying.

Man: "I'm waiting for you to come back, I'm waiting for you to come back." ”

Buried his head on a dilapidated lamp table, he was sitting, and after the half-finished bone carving in his hand was carved into a string of beads, he put it down with satisfaction and turned his head to look at Qin Lan.

At the first glance of the man who captured him, Qin Lan was really startled, and looked at the man with horror in his eyes.

The man in the black robe had sharp fangs, blood-red eyes, and black nails that I didn't know if they had floated out, or if they were the same, and they were ten centimeters long and I couldn't see my hands.

Qin Lan thought to herself, "Is this a human being?" “

Step by step, the man approached him, and the footsteps of death echoed in the empty cement factory, like a deathly sound.

At this moment, Qin Lan's psychological defense line had collapsed, and he trembled and tried to break free, and said with a trembling mouth: "You, you, don't come here." “

Seeing Qin Lan's frightened appearance, the man raised his head and laughed, stretched out his blue-green palm from the inside of the robe, the palm was as thin as firewood, and the green roots were prominent, and threw the lunch box in his hand at Qin Lan like garbage, causing the lunch box to fall to the ground, and the fresh food inside also burst with the foam and threw some on the ground.

Then the man cut his finger with his own fingernail, and a drop of black blood on his index finger bounced towards Qin Lan, seeing that the blood did not directly stain himself, but Qin Lan, who disappeared from the air, looked at the man with a questioning look in horror.

At this time, Qin Lan's tied hands and feet had been silently untied, and Qin Lan's will to survive was to run for the first time, but he seemed to be shrouded in an invisible diaphragm, and he couldn't break it, and he was still trapped in the core of the nine heads around him.

The terrifying man smiled foolishly, hummed a little song and turned to the stump, picked one at random, and continued to return to his own art table, burying his head in carving.

Two hours after Qin Lan disappeared, the demons of Qin Lan who had dispersed to search for him finally discovered Qin Lan's clues.

Hu Li drove the car and quickly drove Hua Leng to a bamboo forest, and saw the ashes on the ground, and there was no trace of burning everywhere.

Hua Leng said expressionlessly to Hu Li to get in the car: "Go back, take me to the Public Security Bureau early tomorrow morning." ”

After returning to Yujing Garden, Hu Li got out of the car to send Hua Leng away, a careless question that almost cost Hu Li her life.

Hu Li: "Master Leng, is she really that good?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Hua Leng's eyes were full of murderous intent, at this time Hu Li only felt that her soul was shocked, and the darkness was like falling into an endless abyss, and the magic thunder was rolling everywhere, and the pain from the soul made Hu Li kneel on the ground, hugging her head and begging for mercy: "The Lord is angry, please forgive the slave's gaffe, ah, ah, ah." ”

When Hu Li's soul was about to be shattered, Hua Leng stopped his hand and said indifferently: "Don't take it as an example, no one is allowed to blaspheme her, I will break it into ten thousand pieces." ”

Hu Li, who had survived the catastrophe, knelt on the ground, watching Hua Leng's back gradually drift away, and after hearing the words of the Broken Soul Wanduan, she was directly frightened to the point that her scalp was numb, what kind of torture was that, Hu Li really didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Next.

Hua Leng had no sleep all night and came to the Public Security Bureau early.

Qin Jianguo stayed up all night, his face was a little yellow, and he took Hua Leng to the serious case conference room.

With a taciturn face, he listened to Qin Jianguo's analysis of Qin Lan's disappearance.

Qin Jianguo: "Among the people who have disappeared recently, including Qin Lan, there is a total of tenth, all of them are women, ranging in age from nineteen to twenty-seven, although there are already clues about the suspect, but I don't know why it is always at the last moment, the suspect is like evaporating from the world, and he is missing." ”

After analyzing the case, Qin Jianguo's steely heart finally collapsed, and he suddenly continued with tears in his eyes: "Hua Leng, I'm just such a daughter, if it's gone, how can I live, woo." ”

Hua Leng still looked indifferent, took out a tissue from the table, handed it to Qin Jianguo and said, "She'll be fine, the aftermath depends on you." ”

Qin Jianguo didn't know what Hua Leng's words meant at all, but glanced at Hua Leng's departing back, and continued to wipe his tears sadly.

As everyone knows, Hua Leng has a shocking idea in his heart at this moment.

Out of the Public Security Bureau.

Hu Li was driving the car seriously, after last night's incident, Hu Li didn't dare to speak nonsense, after the car drove a kilometer, Hua Leng said lightly: "Go to the nearest big temple." ”

Hu Li was terrified in her heart, this master was going to the temple? Going to the temple with a vixen? Crazy, crazy, this is completely crazy, at this time, Hu Li must know what Hua Leng found in the Public Security Bureau, and going to the temple must be some amazing move, but he has to go now, and if he doesn't estimate that he will hang up immediately, he can only keep up with the rhythm.

After half an hour's drive, I finally came to the famous Yuanshan Temple in the city.

Hu Li turned into a demon body, hid in the air, and took Hua Leng to sneak into the back mountain, the back mountain of Yuanshan Temple, clean and dust-free, except for the occasional yellow leaves of the kapok tree, there are only ten bronze statues placed in place.

Void Zhonghua coldly held the Demon Drinking Knife in his hand, and said to Hu Li with a confident expression: "Rush in." ”

When Hu Li heard this, she rushed in, and immediately said inarticulately: "Leng, Leng Ye, there is a seal here." ”

Hua Leng: "Rush." ”

There was no room for negotiation, Hu Li closed her eyes, and slammed into the seal of the bronze statue as if she were dead, the expected injury did not appear, and when Hu Li opened her eyes and saw the seal that was cut by Hua Leng, the two of them were already in the bronze statue.

Hua Leng: "Take out all the relics." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the formation and said to the no-man, "Don't stop me." ”

At this moment, a monk riding a white tiger descended from the sky, folded his hands and said to Hua Leng: "Amitabha, donor, please turn back to the shore." ”

Hua Leng still said to the monk with an indifferent expression: "Don't waste time, Fu Hu will decide the outcome with one move." ”

Seeing that Hua Leng knew him, Fuhu Luohan didn't have too many fluctuations, and still clasped his hands together and said flatly: "Please." ”

The aura of the Hualeng Demon Brake came out, and he skillfully drew a pattern with the Demon Drinking Knife in his hand.

After seeing the pattern depicting heaven and earth, Fuhu Arhat frowned, unable to believe that this was true.

When he heard the words of Hua Leng's singing, he no longer had the heart to fight.

Fuhu Arhat: "The poor monk admits defeat, please stop." ”

Hua Leng saw that Fu Hu must have known his identity, and he no longer struggled with each other, so he took back the seal, and he didn't have any intention of thanking Fu Hu Arhat.

Hu Li, who was holding ten relics in his hand, said lightly: "Go back to the Hades Pavilion." ”

Hu Li looked at the two people who were still preparing to fight just now, and she couldn't wait to leave quickly, none of these two people could afford to provoke a character.

When he saw Hua Leng leaving, an arhat sitting on a deer descended from the sky, stood beside Fu Hu and said, "He is only a mortal now, so let him go?" ”

Fuhu Arhat: "I don't know why he came here, the road is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, even if the eighteen of us are working together now, we can't help it, forget it." ”