After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Qingyang decided to hide his tracks first, so he made up his mind and took a ride to the unclean alley.

In less than an hour, he had arrived at the ghost doctor's residence. This is the depths of the shantytown, where three religions and nine streams abound, as long as he is safe and does not venture inside, even the agents of the National Security Bureau will find him very difficult.

"Young Master Mu, you're very troublesome about this!" Danxi Weng has now recovered his original appearance of the fairy wind dao bones, he sent a few children around him out of the door to look at the wind, sighed and sat down, and said to Mu Qingyang.

"You also suspect that I did those cases?" Mu Qingyang was stunned.

"How could that be? Although you have demonic energy, you are a decent and straightforward demon clan, even if you are confused, you won't even have this eyesight! Dan Xiweng shook his head and poured him a cup of tea.

"So what's the trouble? I don't think it's just a small person who uses my appearance to do evil, or some kind of ambitious person who wants to play some tricks! Although Mu Qingyang's mouth was tough, he knew that this ghost doctor had something to say.

"Young Master Mu, do you know that now that the people from the Fu Sect in the Heavenly Master Dao have been eyeing you, I'm afraid that even if there is no misunderstanding, they will secretly attack!"

"Hmm...... I've already taken a picture with one of them, and it doesn't look like I'm going to tear my face right away. ”

"Humph!" Dan Xi Weng sneered: "These people have broken off their inheritance, but they are worried about the three volumes of the Book of Heaven in your hand, and now all parties and factions regard you as a treasure trove of activities, and they just can't wait to get a piece of the pie!" ”

"What?" Mu Qingyang was shocked, he didn't plan to publicize it, but he didn't guard against the news that he had the inheritance of the Heavenly Book in his hand, and he had already made a fuss!

"Although you can only use some superficial Dao techniques, the talismans you use are all exquisite, and I'm afraid these people have clues from those residual traces. You must know that you, the innate demon king spirit body, are also the alchemy materials that those Danding Sects have long coveted, if they knew that you also fused the Netherworld Yin Qi and the Abyss Demon Qi into one, I am afraid they would have started a long time ago! and your own innate magic weapon, there are not a few coveters now! ”

"Hmph, I've become Tang monk meat!" Mu Qingyang smiled coldly, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. I didn't expect so many people to plan in secret, and it seems that I was thinking too simply.

"Don't talk about these in advance, do you have any way to help me dress up, and now I am being stared at by those official people, after all, it is inconvenient for me to investigate."

"It's not a difficult thing, I have the Illusion Pill here, you put it on your face is naturally a different look, and you can naturally hide people's eyes, but since you have come to me, I can't say that my place is also being targeted, so let's leave here first."

The ghost doctor said and took out a dozen colorful pills and handed them over: "The white ones are used to restore their original appearance, and the rest are used to transform themselves, as well as ...... You've got to change your size, and you've got to ...... clothes."

As he spoke, the ghost doctor taught him how to use the disguise technique, and at the same time passed on the formula of the bone reduction technique, and prepared a few sets of clothes, shoes and socks for him.

"Hmm...... That's about it. Seeing that Mu Qingyang was looking curiously in the mirror in front of him, the ghost doctor nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you this time!"

"I'm also here to protect myself, and now that you're in a relationship with me, since I can't get rid of it, it's better to help you break through this net." The ghost doctor looked indifferent, but Mu Qingyang could see that there was some hatred in his eyes, I am afraid that the reason is definitely more than that.

Mu Qingyang looked at his appearance, and was about to go out, when the ghost doctor suddenly reached out and stopped him. I saw that the ghost doctor wrapped himself in a few bandages, and a puff of black smoke shrouded him for a moment and then withdrew, and at this time, the whole person had turned into Mu Qingyang's original face. He smiled and said, "We went out one after another, and I will guide those pursuers for you, you just have to rest assured." ”

"This ...... If they take their anger out on you, will I not harm you? ”

"It's okay, my identity as a ghost fairy is still there, with this, it's more than enough for me to protect myself." The ghost doctor threw his sleeves and went out, but Mu Qingyang's heart was touched, but he knew that this was his kindness, so he had to wait patiently......

The scattered sunlight looked a little gloomy, and the atmosphere in the bank was not very good, and Manager Wu of the security department sat alone outside the steps in a daze. As if sensing the strange eyes of passers-by, he couldn't help but sigh: "Alas...... Really, even the weather is starting to be unpleasant at this time! ”

Slowly stood up and was about to walk inside, but at this time, a fat man came over, greeted him with a smile and said, "Hey! Good afternoon. ”

"Ah, hello! How can I help you? Out of the habit of occupational diseases, Manager Wu himself said politely.

"Of course, I must ask you to help with this." The fat man was still smiling, his eyes were a little strange, like glass beads constantly spinning, emitting five-colored light.

"Oh, really? Okay, please come with me. Manager Wu's eyes began to dim a little, he raised his hand to let someone in, and led the other party to turn left and right, until he came to the monitoring room in the corner.

"Can you find a record of yesterday's commotion?" The corners of the fat man's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous when he saw that there were traces of being turned everywhere.

"If you move the hard drive, it has been taken away by the police, but there are still some video records in the surveillance equipment, which can be seen." Manager Wu showed apologies on his face, but he nodded with satisfaction with the visitor, and said with a smile: "That's really bothering you, can you please help me open it?" ”

"No problem!"

When scenes were revealed on the screen, the fat man patted Manager Wu's shoulder and said, "Can you take care of me at the door?" ”

"Yes, it's my pleasure."

Watching Manager Wu's back leave, he closed the door with his backhand, and the visitor let out a long sigh and said, "Really, it seems that Mom's eye technique is still very useful!" This fat man is Mu Qingyang's new face, and it seems that he has successfully infiltrated the place of the incident so far.

Thanks to the bank's all-round monitoring equipment, his special vision has been quite exerted, and he has found the key almost instantly......

The guy who pretended to be him walked out of the alley until he reached the door of the bank, and walked in almost without hesitation, even deliberately lingering under the camera for a moment, as if he was afraid that he would not be filmed.

Seeing this, Mu Qingyang was simply angry, this was obviously deliberately planting! If Lao Zheng would not be able to see that this was a trap like those brainless ordinary policemen, Mu Qingyang would not believe it at all. It seems that this so-called bureau chief has long been bought by the people of the Fu Zheng Sect, but I'm afraid that this opportunity has been waiting for a long time, right?

Continuing to watch, he suddenly saw a detail, this fake "Mu Qingyang" suddenly disappeared when he walked out of the gate, not because he was out of the surveillance, but he suddenly disappeared at the door, just in the corner where the monitor could barely reach, he seemed to be trapped in the ground...... Wait a minute! There......

Mu Qingyang immediately jumped up and rushed out of the bank gate like the wind. He looked up at the circular surveillance camera in the doorway, taking his bearings step by step until he stood on top of a manhole cover.

I stomped my foot hard, and I only felt that the lid was very loose, but it definitely didn't fall into it all at once, and it seems that the initial idea was not very correct...... Perhaps, is there some mechanism?

He lowered his head carefully and looked at it, but at that moment, Mu Qingyang suddenly saw that under the sunset, there was another figure shaking next to his shadow...... Not good!

Mu Qingyang's body shrank suddenly, and he fell backwards, and his elbows slammed out together. Then he heard only the sound of someone screaming and breaking ribs, he immediately turned around, and with a wave of his arms, two people in front of him flew forward, and one of them hit the lamppost and saw that he was dead. But at this time, Mu Qingyang also received a heavy blow in the back. The force of that blow caused his body to lunge forward.

Just as he was rushing forward, Mu Qingyang stretched out his foot and hooked back, and the person who attacked me from behind also fell to the ground. Immediately, his body rolled, and an old thick wooden stick had hit him on the head again, Mu Qingyang hurriedly reached out to the side of his head, fished out the wooden stick in his hand, and waved it to the side. In that swing, he hit two more people!

Only then did he realize that the number of people in the ambush was far from unexpected.

Someone shouted in a deep voice: "Can't let him go!" “

Then, I heard two more "sneers", and a large puff of mist fell on Mu Qingyang's body.

Mu Qingyang held the wooden stick, his body spun, and a few people screamed to lie down on the ground, but he turned a few times, but he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning. At this time, he knew very well in his heart that it was the other party who used the anesthetic water gun, but he had already fallen into the other party's way. So although I still understand it in my heart, my body has gradually stopped listening to commands.

Even so, he still waved his wooden stick, and saw that under the light of the sunset, there were all human figures nearby. At this time, Mu Qingyang no longer had the ability to see who those people were, but he could hear them constantly exclaiming, thinking that they were amazed, why did this man not fall down after being anesthetized for so long. For Mu Qingyang, he just wanted to support and support, he knew that as long as he supported for another five minutes, those people might be scattered because they were too frightened. But he couldn't support it anymore, he only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, his limbs were gradually numb, and all kinds of unexpected colors appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was looking at countless impressionist masterpieces.

Finally, he fell!

As soon as he fell, Mu Qingyang received another heavy blow to the back of his head, and that blow accelerated his coma even more.

At last he heard footsteps coming towards him, and the footsteps were so clear that he didn't know anything else......

When he came to consciousness again, the first thought in his heart was thirst—only a fatal thirst, as if there was a charcoal fire in his throat. Although I understand that this is a phenomenon that will occur after the anesthetic power of the anesthetic wears off, it is not helpful to talk about this kind of impatience.

Mu Qingyang wanted to open his eyes to see the situation around him, but his eyes couldn't open yet. So I calmed down and tried to hear what was going on around me, but I couldn't hear anything at all.

At this time, he suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart: "Have I been buried alive?" ”

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyang slammed his body again, in his imagination, he only thought that he had been buried in the soil, so that struggle was also very hard. But in fact, he was not buried in the earth, so he sat up and opened his eyes—it was pitch black.

Stretching out his hand, he stretched out his legs, except for the pain in the back of his head, he walked a few steps, and there was a damp and mildew smell, and common sense told him that this place must be underground.

Mu Qingyang knew that he had become a prisoner, but sadly, he didn't know which side he had become a prisoner of someone?

"Who are you? Why stay in that place...... Who sent you? I don't know how many people are snooping in the dark, but when Mu Qingyang heard the last sentence of this question, he was already relieved - he only listened to the meaning of their question, as if he didn't know his true identity, and this also proved that the ghost doctor did not betray himself. This friend who has not been friends for a long time has finally withstood the test.

"Who are you?"

made some panicked looks, but secretly Mu Qingyang quickly leaned his body to the side, although it was dark, but there was some light on both sides, for him, it was enough for him to see the surrounding situation clearly!

The people here were all pitch black, as if they were wearing rubber wetsuits, slippery and shiny, and even had reddish-brown spots on them, like salamanders that had just crawled out of the water!

"Who the hell are you? Don't talk about it...... We're going to feed you to the rats! "The taller man at the head had a large rat in his hand, and there it squeaked and screamed, and at his feet was a large pit, and from there there came a louder hissing sound, and it was evident that it was already crawling with rats......

"Let's tell me who you are. You know, I have to know your identity before I can consider whether to confess or not, otherwise, you might as well use your own methods...... Explain in advance, my population is very strict, even if you use torture, you may not be able to pry my mouth open......" Mu Qingyang put on a posture of fighting to the end.

"You're stubborn! People who stick to their principles are always admirable, eh...... Well, you've heard of the so-called 'Nineteen Worms'! ”

"Nineteen bugs? Hum...... You're not ashamed, you're still out there! For this notorious small group, Mu Qingyang couldn't have any good feelings at all. only smiled coldly and said sarcastically.

This Nineteen Insect Organization is a small group that haunts the bottom of society, and they specialize in controlling beggars and homeless people to engage in stealing, fraud, and also engage in some human trafficking, drug trafficking and other businesses. (To be continued.) )