"You're finally here......" The ghost girl looked at the male ghost in front of her, her eyes began to be confused, she had already seen that behind him there was still the monster man who could turn into a dragon, he was as cold as the two men and women behind him-it turned out that he was also caught?

Or is this what happened to her and him in the end?

She suddenly remembered the blue potion, every **** night she had spent with him in the hut was originally a very comfortable day......

Why?

Why covet what forever? It turned out to be just a dream.

The ghost girl took out a small medicine bottle from her arms, and there was only a little bit of blue left in the empty glass bottle, was this just a dream?

The male ghost looked at her with a sad face, and was easily torn apart by a weed, and it was really a dream......

"Come, hold me, okay?"

The male ghost foolishly shook off Li Moliu, he didn't know that in fact, the man behind him had been attracted by the medicine bottle, and he subconsciously let go of the hand that grabbed him, he was just walking towards the ghost girl step by step.

"Wait for me, let's go ...... together"

"Well, in the end we didn't separate...... Just like you promised me at that time, we lived and died together, and we were still not separated by those people...... We're still together......" The two ghosts were wrapped in the rapidly growing Spirit Devouring Grass together, and gradually became lifeless......

"Qingyang, do you see? That thing...... It looks like that potion! Li Moliu didn't have any mercy for those two male and female ghosts, it was not worth pity to sacrifice other people's lives for his own purposes, and besides, this strange plant that directly feeds on souls does not distinguish between friend and foe, once it gets over, it will be devoured, and there is no need to take risks.

"Looks like someone is still playing tricks behind their backs!" Mu Qingyang nodded, he had seen this more than once. He had a hunch that this time it was the mysterious conspirator behind him. However, they don't have much energy to pursue this now, Li Qing has just released the Meizu secret method in excitement, and he is already unconscious, and he himself has suffered some injuries, what they urgently need now is to quickly recuperate, as for these endgames, let the official people deal with the aftermath......

The three of them made a phone call and quickly left, and the sky was bright and the empty campus fell silent. On the ground, the corpse of the policeman among the three dead bodies suddenly opened his eyes, he stood upright, moved his stiff limbs, and walked into the school building step by step. He tilted his head to look at the two evil ghosts on the ground that were digested by the Spirit Devouring Grass, and hehe, he suddenly collapsed with a bang, and a pool of slimy liquid floated on top of a shriveled human skin, which looked like the dead policeman.

The liquid monster that suddenly appeared, little by little, flowed to the sewer at the door, looked inside with some hesitation, and finally relented for a while and plunged into it......

In the morning, the bank is overcrowded, and at the end of the year, this place is very busy, and most people will choose to clean up their accounts during this time, deposit or withdraw, more just to rearrange some fixed deposit certificates, see how much interest has increased after a year, and then curse the whole year, and then pat the ass home.

"Hello! Please help me with this ......" Mu Qingyang smiled and pushed an application form under the window.

The counter staff read a set of business process terms almost at lightning speed, and then looked at a few big words on the lonely application form, but couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "You're not kidding, are you?" ”

"Sorry, it's not a joke...... Everybody get down for me at once! Mu Qingyang took out an automatic rifle directly from his arms. Then the bullet was crushed into the chamber.

Bang! Bang bang bang!

The people around him just looked at this young man with the appearance of an idiot, this episode has only been seen on TV, and if someone does this in reality, it must be drunk or that this person is simply an idiot, what can be grabbed at this bank counter...... I'm afraid that even this man's travel backpack can't fit enough, right?

However, bullets are real!

Several bank security guards were knocked out of several steps at once by the huge impact, curled up and curled into a ball, they kept convulsing, and blood gushed out, which was a shocking scene......

"Ahh

The whole hall was in chaos, everyone was running and shouting, and the indifferent eyes instantly became less strong, and only fear emerged.

"Hahahahaha......"

In a series of wild laughter, bullets flew everywhere, and more people fell in pools of blood......

On the roof of the hall, red electronic eyes flickered, and the tragedy that happened in an instant was faithfully recorded......

Mu Qingyang spent the whole morning in a deep sleep, last night he had read the materials all night, and all kinds of recorded headless lawsuits satisfied his curiosity, although this was not something that interested him.

"Wow!"

At some point, he was awakened by an exclamation, and less than a minute after that exclamation, he had already run towards the place where the sound came from. That terrible, terrifying exclamation came from downstairs.

Today is a special day, he is the only one in the entire office, Xiao Tian and Cheng Ran went to the field to deal with a strange and cruel case of continuous corpse dismemberment and murder, Li Moliu accompanied Li Qing to recuperate in the demon clan's own hospital, only Mu Qingyang was worried about the blue potion that appeared again, and returned to the office that was also the residence in advance to check the information.

Out of unexplained nervousness, Mu Qingyang moved quickly today. He ran straight beyond the wall below the floor of his dwelling, and suddenly he heard a moan from above the wall. When he looked up, he saw a man with both hands grasping the iron branch of the wall, his body swaying, and from his back, blood was flowing down. Of course, the moaning sound came from the man, and it was obvious that the exclamation just now was naturally made by the man.

Mu Qingyang just wanted to ask, but as soon as the man's hand was released, the whole person had already fallen, and he hurriedly rushed forward. It was noon, and it was very bright, and when he came to the man, the man moved, and with all his strength he propped himself up, and looked at him.

God, he had seen many dead, wounded, or dying people, but he had never seen a person with such a terrifying look on his face when he was dying. He only glanced at Mu Qingyang, and the hand that was supporting his body softened, and he fell to the ground, dead.

Mu Qingyang hurriedly leaned over to inspect the scars on his back, according to his experience, this person seemed to have been stabbed to death by a sharp knife with a very narrow blade but a very long blade. He died, of course he was killed, but what about the murderer?

Is it nearby?

When he thought so, he suddenly felt that the feeling that his hair stood on end in an instant! He reached out sharply and grabbed it, only to feel that his hand was empty, and he didn't know what suddenly slipped off...... He stood with his back against the wall, and his heart was even more horrified when he thought of the terrifying look on the face of the deceased man before he died.

After standing against the wall for a while, I heard the strange and terrible whine of the dog in the canteen, and then the room of the guardhouse was lit up, and of course the soldiers got up. Mu Qingyang didn't want to cause more trouble, so he hurriedly ran to his residence number, entered the door of the building, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something on his hands......

It was a small piece of skin, no blood, but it was clearly visible on the wrist, because the tissues and hairs and folds were visible, and even part of the surface of the finger had been removed......

Twenty minutes after returning to the room, the police car arrived.

As a neighbor, if he pretends not to know anything, it will be unreasonable. So, he put on his clothes and went out again.

Outside this building, there were three police cars, one of which was equipped with riot equipment, and at this time the police lights were constantly hissing, Mu Qingyang immediately knew that things were very unusual, because of an ordinary homicide, the police would definitely not dispatch so many people after receiving the report.

Before he could get to the side of the police car, he was stopped by two armed police officers, which proved that the conjecture was good, and there was no need to dispatch armed police personnel in ordinary cases.

He explained that he was a nearby upstairs resident, and the two men "politely" asked him to wait where he was.

At this moment, he saw Lao Zheng of the National Security Bureau, driving a car, rushing to the scene at a gallop! Lao Zheng's appearance made him feel that the matter was more important than expected, because Lao Zheng was the director of the local National Security Bureau, and Mu Qingyang had dealt with him, if it wasn't for the fact that the matter was important and involved a certain degree of confidential incident, he would never have personally dispatched it. He didn't want Lao Zheng to find out that I was also here, because the last time he dealt with Lao Zheng, it was not pleasant.

Moreover, he has a purpose, that is, he will not be involved in the scope of national security work outside the scope of his own duties.

It makes sense for him to hold on to this purpose, because these veteran spies are "special people" who are by no means human. Only when he destroys humanity can he be a spy, this kind of "special person" without humanity, he has always held an attitude of respecting ghosts and gods and staying away.

Those staff members were just doing things silently and silently, and some armed police faintly sealed off the scene.

He saw a dozen or so people, searching inside and out, turning over almost every piece of grass. The deceased, on the other hand, was carried into a black box car, protected by four armed men, and galloped away. Lao Zheng's face looked very nervous, he didn't say anything except for issuing a simple order, and he didn't come up to talk to Mu Qingyang for the time being.

Soon four big men rushed over, and one of them took out his ID and said, "National Security Task Force." The other immediately took out the handcuffs.

Mu Qingyang hurriedly asked, "What is this?" “

The man said coldly, "You have been arrested." As he spoke, he took out the handcuffs and handcuffed them to his wrists.

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but be furious: "Why did you arrest me? While speaking, he flipped his wrist sharply, but pressed the opponent's wrist, only to hear the sound of "slapping", and the handcuffs were handcuffed to the agent's hand!

The agent froze, and for a moment, it was almost impossible to believe that what was happening in front of him could be the truth! He took the opportunity to retreat, and at this moment, Lao Zheng appeared behind him, and he shouted loudly: "Mu Qingyang, don't resist arrest!" “

The former stood next to a sofa and said angrily: "Lao Zheng, why are you arresting me? “

Lao Zheng said coldly: "Robbery, intentional homicide!" Mu Qingyang was angry and funny: "Do you think this murder was done by me?" I've killed someone and you're still here? And also...... What robbery, are you dazed? Lao Zheng smiled very confidently, and with a wave of his hand, a plainclothes officer walked over with a roll of paper, and Lao Zheng said coldly: "Look at it yourself, you don't need me to explain." “

The plainclothes officer spread out the paper......

There are several photos that have been faxed over, in an empty bank hall, the ground is full of crooked people half-lying on the ground, a tall man is screaming and shooting with a rifle, even the tongue of fire spewing from the muzzle of his gun is very clear, obviously this is a murder crime scene, but what surprised Mu Qingyang the most was the face of the criminal. It's a little vague, but it's like you!

This kind of thing is so weird that he doesn't know how to justify it for a while?

At this time, some surveyors came over and said to Lao Zheng: "The scene is ...... here There are footprints of this man, and he has been leaving upstairs. ”

Hearing that another murder had fallen on him, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but feel depressed again.

But at this moment, no matter what, Mu Qingyang felt that if he let the other party arrest, it would be too much of a loss, because in fact he had not done anything. Moreover, he also decided that not only did he want to escape arrest, but also found the murderer himself according to the clues. As for that clue, because Lao Zheng was so unkind to him, Mu Qingyang had decided not to provide him and let him go around in circles on the wrong road.

As soon as he made a decision in his heart, he saw Lao Zheng turn around and wave his hand to order the plainclothes detectives, and rushed upstairs to search. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, and he had been waiting for it for a long time, and there was a trash can next to him.

His body suddenly shortened, and he lifted the strangely shaped trash can with great force and threw it forward!

Whether this is thrown right or not, it is enough to cause chaos.

And the confusion that had been caused, great or small, was enough to knock him sideways, through them, and fall to the grass. He rolled steeply on the grass, leaped to his feet, and rushed forward.

However, he only took two steps before stopping. And automatically raised his hands!

Because he really didn't expect Lao Zheng to mobilize so many people to surround him, in front of Mu Qingyang, behind, left, and right, there were more than 100 armed people!

It is not an exaggeration at all, there are more than 100 armed men. So he stopped in obedience and raised his hands in the air. Lao Zheng's sneer came from behind: "Mu Qingyang, when we recognized you in the photo, do you think, will we still deal with it in an ordinary way?" (To be continued.) )