When we got back to the apartment, it was almost dawn. The old cat probably felt that he had lost too much blood just now, and was sitting on the sofa eating dates.

I glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "What dates to eat?" I didn't hurry up to rest when I was injured, I thought you were coming to my aunt. ”

The old cat rolled his eyes and put down the Hetian jujube. Lighting another cigarette, it seems that this guy is not very concerned about his body, he squinted at me and asked, "Handled it?" ”

I nodded and said, "After interrogating for a long time, I finally came up with some useful information, you guessed right, these killers were indeed cultivated by Mr. Feng Ming, they were originally professional killers, but now they have become Mr. Feng Ming's personal lackeys." ”

As soon as Rhubarb heard the key information, he quickly slipped out of the bedroom. He asked, "Huh?" What's the important news. Tell me quickly, tell me? ”

I nodded and said: "That's right, Mr. Feng Ming and Monk Xuanji not only brought those few Yin people with them when they came over this time, but also brought a team of killers, but there are not many people in this team, in addition to the little killer, there is also the person who stabbed the old cat, by the way, there is also a man in a black hoodie standing downstairs that I saw with the old cat just now, and he is also one of them." ”

The old cat nodded and asked, "How much skill do they have?" ”

I said, "That short killer and the killer who stabbed you should just be ordinary killers, but the man in the black hoodie is obviously more powerful, and according to the short killer, that guy seems to be raising imps?" ”

"Imp? Kuman Thong? Rhubarb asked, tilting his head.

The old cat waved his hand. "No, the little ghost and Kuman Thong are not the same thing. ”

I'll hear it. The old cat was really knowledgeable, and he still knew about these things, so he hurriedly asked, "Old cat, come and talk about it?" ”

The old cat nodded, took another puff of his cigarette, showed an unfathomable look, and said, "Then let's talk about it." This kind of thing is generally believed to have arisen from Thailand, but it is not true, and there are ghosts all over the world. You should know by now, too. The sooner a person dies and the heavier his anger, the more powerful and spiritual power he may become...... So the little ghosts are often very fierce, of course, this fierceness involves a lot of conditions, young age is only one aspect, not too one-sided. ”

I nodded.

The old cat said: "And the little ghost, or the child who died young, was stillborn, condensed and kept in the Buddha card, and after the blessing of the monk, it is Kuman Thong, also called the Golden Boy, which is the most popular Kuman Thong in Thailand, or it can also be called the Golden Boy." The production process of the golden boy is very rigorous, and the elements that are not too good are removed from the evil spirit and evil qi on the little ghost, leaving only the positive spiritual power, and it is Gu Man Tong who has been blessed by the monks. That's the difference between a little ghost and a Kuman Thong. ”

I suddenly realized, it turned out that this is the real Kuman Tong, I thought about it, and then asked: "What about the little ghost?" ”

The old cat said: "Compared with Gu Man Tong, the little ghost is a wild way, that is, it retains the original flavor of the ghost, and is not like Gu Man Tong, who will get rid of all the bad evils, so that the psychic power of the little ghost is more powerful and more terrifying, if you worship the little ghost, then the return will be greater, of course, the corresponding risk will be higher." ”

After a pause, the old cat said: "By the way, you should know a lot of gossip, you know the news that those stars in the entertainment industry raise ghosts on the Internet, right?" ”

Rhubarb nodded and said, "Oh, I know about this, what's wrong?" What else does this have to do with this? Are they raising Kuman Thong or a little ghost? ”

The old cat smiled and said: "There are too many contents here, and the water is too deep, I can't say a word clearly, but they are very complicated, there are all kinds of raising, and there are many people who have been counterattacked, of course, I won't repeat it here." ”

I nodded and asked, "What about ...... Since this Mr. Jiang is raising a little ghost? ”

The old cat said: "Since this black-hooded Mr. Jiang is a little ghost, then it must be much more difficult to deal with than ordinary Gu Man Tong, so if we fight him, we have to be careful." ”

Rhubarb asked suspiciously: "But old cat, no, no matter how powerful the little ghost is, it should be considered a ghost, right?" Could it be more powerful than the Xu family's powerful ghosts? More powerful than the ghosts in the dungeon? ”

The old cat shook his head and said: "No, you are wrong, the little ghost also has a name, that is, the spirit child, in fact, they are special individuals with psychic physique, not ghosts." ”

"Isn't it a ghost?" Rhubarb is completely messy, and I'm a little confused, but I didn't expect this little ghost to be a ghost...... Now it seems that the white, gray, black, red and blue that previously evaluated the ability of the ghost are no longer applicable to the little ghost, and it is difficult for me to intuitively see Mr. Jiang's ability now.

"Old cat, you're so good, you know so much." I was amazed from the bottom of my heart.

The old cat smiled and said: "This is nothing, I have encountered a lot of this kind of thing in the Liangguang area before, especially in Hong Kong and Macao, and there are countless of them, but these people don't know much after all. ”

"Really?" I was intrigued by the old cat and hurriedly asked.

The old cat smiled and said, "When did I lie to you." ”

After talking about Mr. Jiang's little ghost, the sky was almost bright, the old cat was injured, so he went to rest early, I watched TV with Rhubarb, and Rhubarb simply slept directly on the sofa.

I went back to my room to sleep, after all, it still made us more grounded and slept more soundly during the day.

Although I fell asleep, I knew that Mr. Feng Ming and his team of assassins would not stop there, and would definitely continue to come and assassinate us, especially if He Kui was missing.

Sure enough, when it was about ten o'clock in the morning, I was woken up by a shrill phone ringtone, I first realized that I had never heard this kind of ringtone, and then I looked down, and then I remembered He Kui's mobile phone at this time.

The above order shows a number, not the name in the address book, I was vigilant, and quickly pressed the answer button, but did not speak.

"Aque? Why haven't you come back yet? Is something wrong? A thick voice shouted.

I can roughly guess that this person should be the one who stabbed the old cat, because his mouth is obviously with a northern accent, and He Kui said that Mr. Jiang is from the Yungui area.

The guy asked twice, but didn't hear my response, seemed a little nervous, and I heard his wheezing voice getting thicker. Low Yang Mu died.

I knew that he would be able to guess that something was wrong if I didn't speak, so I simply lowered my voice and said, "Where are you?" ”

Because I kept my voice very low, I was able to blur both the timbre and the accent so that the killer couldn't hear it.

Sure enough, the guy was a little fooled and didn't suspect my identity, but asked, "You don't care where I am, where the hell are you?" I see that you haven't come back at all, Mr. Feng Ming's body has not recovered yet, and he is anxiously waiting for your news, if we can't handle those three people, we can let Mr. Jiang take action? ”

"Or else...... Let's let Mr. Jiang do it, I'm afraid we won't be able to handle it......" I continued in a low voice.

"What can't be done? I think you were holding me back, I stabbed that long-haired man last night, and if you make some money, you can kill at least one or two yesterday, alas, what a gavel! The man on the phone seemed to be dissatisfied with He Kui's methods.

I didn't bother to argue with him, thinking that I would have to take revenge on him sooner or later, looking at the phone, I continued to lower my voice and said, "Forget it, let Mr. Jiang do it, I can't do it." ”

"Aque, that's not your style, is it?" The man seemed to sense that something was wrong: "You just gave the credit to Lao Jiang?" ”

"Alas...... I can't help it, I still want to live. I whispered.

"Damn! How did you become this cowardly act overnight? It's really special to cooperate with you, Lao Tzu is blind, since you say so, then I will let Lao Jiang do it tonight, don't regret it then! The man hated iron a little and said angrily.

"Okay, what time is it tonight?" I asked in a low voice.