"I heard that the director of the public security bureau was killed by you, yes, it's getting more and more powerful. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Peng Li said.

"What do you mean that I killed the director of the Public Security Bureau, can I speak?" As soon as Peng Li opened his mouth, Xie Xiaolou was caught off guard.

Although it was across the phone, I felt that Peng Li still smiled, and there was a slight smile in his tone: "Tease you, I want to ask when you will leave." ”

Xie Xiaolou snorted coldly: "Didn't you say before that I would wait for me to contact you, why are you in such a hurry." ”

After saying this, Peng Li was silent over there for a while, and said, "I have already arrived in Phoenix, you have decided to contact me at any time." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Xie Xiaolou thought to himself, Bai Moqi is still really powerful, Peng Li's identity as a provincial wanted criminal, he will be revoked if he says that he will revoke it, and now he can appear openly, and he doesn't know what good means are used.

However, about the Peng family, of course Xie Xiaolou is going, but he still wants to find out what is going on in another time to find out what is going on. And Zhang Qiufu's funeral, he doesn't care, after all, he knows that Zhang Qiufu is not really dead, and it feels a little hypocritical to go to the funeral, and it is estimated that those people present are some people who have business dealings with Zhang Qiufu.

After Bujie came back from the toilet "Guiyi", the two walked back towards Xie Xiaolou's house, and on the way Xie Xiaolou asked Bujie with a smile: "Why do you call it Guiyi when you go to the toilet, it is really full of Buddha nature." ”

Bujie explained: "Everything in the world has its own name, and the matter of unification is not much different from the earthly people's call 'toilet, urinate, convenience', etc., but it is just a name." ”

So the monk begging for food is also called turning into a fate?

But Xie Xiaolou didn't say this sentence, people, at some times, you always have to raise a height for what you do, there are more online news, the economic downturn is called negative growth, business losses are called venture capital, corporate layoffs are called structural adjustment, being dumped by your girlfriend and calling you a good person, etc., abound.

When the two of them went back, they passed by the gate of the Public Security Bureau, and there were five or six people gathered at the gate, arguing with two uniformed policemen, which attracted the surrounding people to watch.

Xie Xiaolou listened to a rough idea, those five or six people should be Wang Yiming's family, at this time, because of Wang Yiming's unprovoked death and making a fuss about the Public Security Bureau, to ask for an explanation or something, Xie Xiaolou sighed, it seems that Director Wu is busy, this kind of thing is too sensitive, it is not appropriate to overly watch, it is better to take the best policy, after all, Xie Xiaolou is also a "party".

When he got home, Xie Xiaolou let him quit and did whatever he wanted, but he fell down on the bed, his whole body was indescribably comfortable, and he immediately fell asleep.

In the dream, Xie Xiaolou felt that his whole body had become stiff, wandering alone on the empty street, his whole body was burning and his mouth was dry.

He subconsciously wanted to find water to drink, but at this time, it seemed that it should be early in the morning, there was only a street lamp on the dark street, and he didn't seem to remember the direction of his home, just a walking dead who wandered aimlessly like a geist.

Finally, he noticed a passerby not far ahead, but to his surprise, he felt that he immediately wanted to rush up and bite the man's neck.

Although the light on the road was not very bright, he clearly saw the arteries and blood vessels in the neck of the passerby, and this look was actually fascinating, like a thirsty and hungry traveler who has been walking in the desert for a long time, and suddenly saw a sweet oasis spring, so can he bear it?

Immediately he was subconsciously controlled, and threw himself at the man, and when the two were not far apart, he saw that the figure of the man seemed to be a girl, with a ponytail, with her back to him, and at first glance he felt that this back was a little familiar.

But at this time, the feeling of hunger and thirst filled his mind, and there was only one thought in his mind: he would be comfortable drinking the girl's blood.

Finally, at a distance that the girl could only grasp with his hand, Xie Xiaolou was overjoyed, and opened his mouth to bite it, but at this moment, the girl slowly turned her head.

Xie Xiaolou had seen a terrifying little paragraph before, a person walking at night encountered a girl with a ponytail in front of him, shouted a few times and didn't answer, so he stepped forward to take a look, but the girl slowly turned her head, and the person was surprised to find that the front of the girl was also a ponytail!

At that time, Xie Xiaolou was so frightened by this paragraph that he didn't sleep well all night, but later he often walked home from the mountains in the middle of the night and remembered this scene, and he shuddered inexplicably.

Now, however, he was faced with a similar scene, except that the terrifying thought was far less than the desire to quench his thirst, so it was only a fleeting moment.

The girl turned her head slowly as the paragraph said, but the front was not a ponytail, but it was more frightening to Xie Xiaolou than a ponytail.

The front of the girl is Xie Xiaoyu's appearance.

This time, Xie Xiaolou's action of biting his neck stopped abruptly, and then the corners of Xie Xiaoyu's mouth pulled and smiled weirdly.

"Brother, you've finally become like me!"

"Wow~"

Xie Xiaolou screamed, woke up suddenly, and sat up.

What kind of dream is this? The last time I dreamed of worshipping the Buddha, and then I met a monk who did not prescribe, is this also a foreshadowing, indicating that Lao Tzu is going to become a living corpse? No, no, no, not really.

While thinking about it, the door was quickly opened, and it was Buqi who rushed in when he heard the voice: "What's wrong?" ”

Xie Xiaolou looked at the unquit and shook his head: "It's okay, I have a nightmare." ”

He folded his hands together, sighed, and said:

"The evil spirit in the donor body is not eliminated for a day, it will become more and more aggravated, and the Buddhists have clouds: Dream through the third world, or karma, or delusion, or omen, or ghosts and gods into dreams, the little monk sees that the donor's expression is vain, it should be ghosts and gods in dreams, the reason is still that evil spirit."

Without such an explanation, Xie Xiaolou's heart, which had regained his calmness, beat violently again.

Ghosts and gods are dreaming, evil spirits are haunting? Sure enough, it is related to the corpse qi in the body.

"What time is it?" Xie Xiaolou asked, but he didn't wait to answer, he touched the mobile phone on the bedside and looked at the time, two o'clock in the morning.

"Damn, I've slept for so long." Xie Xiaolou saw that Bujie was so "inseparable", and thought that it would be difficult to find no evil again.

He thought for a while, turned on his phone, and dialed a call.

"You can go at any time?"

Peng Li's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, and there was a faint hint of joy: "Of course you can, when?" ”

"I don't have a car now, I will leave early tomorrow morning, and I dare to take the earliest bus."

"Who says there are no cars? I'll pick you up now. Peng Li was still the same as always, or maybe he was afraid that Xie Xiaolou would regret it, so he hurriedly hung up the phone.

After Xie Xiaolou finished talking on the phone, he didn't quit before asking, "Let's go now?" Where to go? ”

Xie Xiaolou smiled weakly: "As you wish, go find someone who can expel the evil qi in my body." (To be continued.) )