Chapter 285: Demon Spirit, Killed
When the four Jiao Tong saw me leave suddenly, they wanted to catch up, but they just stood up, and there was no one in front of them. At the moment, we can only look at each other.
Not to mention cousins! The mouth is halfway open and has not been closed until now. Zhou Yan's face beside her was also a little ugly.
It's no wonder that anyone would get up and leave as soon as the meal was served, saying hello, but this is no different from going straight away.
Jiao Tong, Zhou Ge, Qin Shuangyun, and the three of them, facing their cousin Fu Chengyuan, they didn't know what to call him, his cousin was not a person in metaphysics, and they were my disciples. It's a bit of a mess in this generation. I just ate it in a big gulp.
Wang Lide was originally honest, and when he saw this scene, he asked stupidly: "What's wrong?" Hey, where is Master? ”
It's better not to ask, the scene is even more embarrassing!
"Hehe, my cousin is like this, he should be in a hurry to leave, just come and eat well." The cousin smiled awkwardly and explained.
Besides, I walked in the night view of Shanghai, an international city. silently followed behind Duan Gang.
I haven't seen this for just a year, and it's still baby fat in that body. But looking at the way he walked around the streets, I think it's still a very nourishing time.
It is no wonder that the metaphysical world is mixed with the world. But after all, it is not subject to secular control. Although Mao Xueying's Suntech Group has strong strength and financial resources, it is still not enough to deal with a metaphysical world. Especially those with backgrounds, they are even more powerless.
At the beginning, Duan Gang used a puppet spell to control the high-level of the Mao family, and even Mao Xueying was also controlled. This feud is not insignificant. But after Duan was caught by me, he ran away not long after. originally thought that Duan Gang would hide, but he didn't expect this product to be so nourishing. Thinking about it, the Mao family must have received some information, so Duan Gang was allowed to be at ease.
Duan just stopped and stopped, and it didn't take long for him to enter a dark alley. This kind of alley is indispensable in any city. Generally speaking, girls from other places who are desperate here, or who are greedy for cheap rent, will choose such a place. There are also women who sell their bodies and choose to receive guests here.
However, a gang identity seems a little out of place to enter here.
I squinted my eyes and quietly followed. saw Duan Gang directly push open a pink door, and a burst of rouge gouache wafted out.
"Dead ghost, you are still willing to come to see the old lady! These days, are you meeting a new good friend again? "The room is decorated in a pale pink, from the flirtatious of desire. A sentence of crisp coquettishness came out.
My brow furrowed even tighter. To be honest, I really wanted to rush in and pull this thing out and beat it up. Ya is looking for a woman in the middle of the night, and she wants me to take care of the wind outside the door, what is this called!
"Huh! Cheap, goods, you miss me when you don't see me! No, it's Duan Ye's money! Duan Gang's voice came out.
I simply sat down and lit a cigarette. Although I really wanted to rush in and end up with this kid, I heard Duan Gang's conversation in that island country restaurant, which was probably not good for the Mao family. I can't let this go easily, both in public and private.
Duan had just come out of the restaurant, and he came out with a promise, which meant that Duan Gang couldn't have been guarding here, and it wouldn't be long before the goods would come out. Unless it's this thing, I didn't pay attention to the things that you Dongyang ghost explained at all.
"Hahahaha!" Duan Gang smiled very comfortably, looking down at the ground while laughing, and the disheveled woman lying on the ground saw the banknotes he threw on the ground like crazy. Only in this way can Duan just now regain a little dignity. For the island devil who called himself around like a dog, Duan Gang didn't think about carrying out his orders at all.
If it weren't for God's organization, Duan Gang would believe that he would regret choosing this island country devil in the first place. Watching him frantically kill everyone around him, watching this devil kneel under his feet, wagging his tail like a dog and begging for mercy.
But that's just for thought. No matter what you say, the Oriental devil is a level higher than himself, and in front of God's organization, he is not even an ant all the time. Feel free to say that no matter how much you resist, you still have to do what you have to do.
The extremely high-level of Suntech Group is almost all controlled by himself, if it weren't for the girl Mao Xueying running abroad fast, I'm afraid this little girl would have fallen into her hands now. Hmph, last time this little girl was lucky, let yourself meet again!
"Hey, hey!" The corners of Tonguang's mouth skimmed a touch of coldness. Seeing the vulgar powder under his feet, Duan Gang suddenly lost interest, stood up and pushed away the woman who was still fighting against the hundred-yuan bills falling in the corner on the ground, and walked out.
"Master Duan, don't go, let me serve you!" The woman was holding the banknote in her hand, and looked at Duan Gang's back with great reluctance.
"Hey, hey! Cheap, goods, waiting for Duan Ye to do something and come back to clean you up. Duan Gang sneered twice and walked out.
This time, Duan Gang's footsteps were very fast, and he walked out of this alley after a while. Strangely, Duan Gang didn't pay any attention to the taxi passing by, and continued to walk forward until he came to the newsstand at the opposite intersection.
The old man who sells newspapers in his sixties looks a little sluggish, and he sighs from time to time. Seeing Duan Gang coming, the old man's eyes actually reported a cold glow and said coldly: "Boy, you always come uninvited, but you can't do it!" You're so quiet here, aren't you? ”
"Hehe, old man, this time it's a meeting, to be honest, I don't want to go, since you keep saying I'm annoying, then I'll tell my superiors and change my contact information."
"Hmph, if you want to go, you can go! You know the road yourself, my old man has been bored these days, tell you, in another month, I will leave here, and you are still a nobody, useful organizations will pay attention to you, useless, your fate can be imagined. The old man was obviously very unhappy with Duan Gang, and said sarcastically directly.
Duan Gang just smiled slightly, flashed into the newsstand, and pulled up a piece of floor behind the old man's feet, revealing a swarthy doorway.
Duan Gang jumped in, and the plank bounced up like an eye to block the doorway.
With this, if you don't want to find a way to get past this old man who sells newspapers, this matter should be over here.
The old man's breathing is steady and long, and this breathing should not appear in an old man's body, especially an old man who looks at you as a very ordinary person. What puzzles me the most is that with my current cultivation, I can't see the depth of this old man. It's obviously an ordinary person, but it makes me feel a strange force hovering over this old man's body.
The old man didn't seem to notice my notes, and still sat in a daze in front of the stall boredly, occasionally passing by to sell newspapers, and the old man smiled powerfully. There is no difference between this appearance and that of a small citizen.
I stepped forward suspiciously, and simply stood in front of the old man and looked carefully.
The old man had white hair, half of which was bald. The eyes were a little cloudy. The body has become very sluggish, too. It's the same as the average person, and there's nothing out of the ordinary. However, on his left back middle finger is a Flame Skull Ring.
It seemed like a difficult and fashionable move, but it didn't feel right to me. In the East, the flame may be regarded as a totemic sound, while in the West, it is called the fire of hell.
And the Flame Skull often represents the Herald of Hell in the Bible of Hope. All hellbringers come out of the flames, and their flames do not harm real people, but they do a deadly attack on a person's soul.
Relying on this Flame Skull Ring, the Hellbringer can travel through the Void to any plane. But this is all a legend, there is no such thing in the East, and since the beginning of the construction of the motherland, the West has not once won in metaphysics.
"What newspaper do you want?" The city newspaper and evening newspaper are all one dollar, and as for these magazines, they are all ten yuan a piece, and they are going to be closed, so they can give you a cheaper price. The old man smiled kindly, as if he were a half-grown boy of his neighbor's house.
I smiled and narrowed my eyes at the old man: 'I don't want anything, just the secret passage under your feet. ”
The old man's face suddenly turned sideways, and he sneered: "It seems that you are from the Eastern Metaphysical Circle." But it's not something you're qualified to know, so let's go! May God have mercy on you. ”
As he spoke, the old man drew a cross on his chest in a decent manner. Although there was a bit of pity and persuasion in the words, the tone did not feel the slightest emotion that human beings should have.
The Soul Eater Sword came out, and a black light was so dazzling even in the middle of the night. The Soul Devouring Sword slashed down without the slightest hesitation, and a head flew high, and blood splattered more than ten meters high. I really didn't expect that this thin and withered old man could have so much blood!
It ended up unexpectedly. I didn't expect this old man to kill with a sword.
"Ahh Killed! Help! Not far away, a woman who was taking a walk suddenly screamed in fright when she saw this bloody scene, and her eyes fell to the ground
: Hey the demon spirits? This is Pujiang East Road, murder! There are also good people who hide from afar and take out their mobile phones to call the police with an excited face.
With so many things happening, it was naturally impossible for me to stay where I was, and when I glanced at the headless corpse on the ground, my brow furrowed again, and I lifted the plank and jumped in.
This tunnel has not been built for a long time, and the bricks on it still maintain their bright colors. The passage is long, and every distance you have traveled, you can hear a rumbling sound.
Walked for about half an hour. It's finally coming to an end.