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The other party is menacing, and at a glance, he knows that he is inseparable from the sao bag man. So Zhang Wuren and I immediately grabbed the guy in our hands and got out of the car one left and one right.

As soon as we got out of the car, two men scolded us for being a foreigner, and beat people with sticks without saying a word. But where is Zhang Wuren and I as guilty as Li Sanming? On the spot, he picked up the stick and started fighting.

Seriously, these men in mixed society look fierce and vicious on the surface, but compared to the two of us, they are really nothing, what are we doing? Fight zombies, catch ghosts, fight to the death with the people of the Dead Sect, and enter the ghost market to fight ghosts. I don't talk about these things, that's called low-key, but that doesn't mean we can't fight!

Two against eight, and the battle ended in less than five minutes. Eight men with dragon and tiger tattoos were lying on the ground crying for their fathers and mothers, they covered their arms and legs, and they grinned so badly.

The two of us kept the fire in our hearts, and we didn't count beating people, and we smashed the car blocking the road. Li Sanming was stunned by the side, and probably didn't expect the two of us to be so able to fight.

I said to Li Sanming, okay, the face of the Gu Master Alliance has been lost by you.

Li Sanming said with a sad face, brother! You guys are really stabbing Lou Zi now, Hongao Group is black and white in Fuzhou, offending others, we can't move an inch here!

As if to verify Li Sanming's words, the red and blue lights on the street flashed rapidly, and two police cars were already blocked.

I said, it! The sassy bag man is quite a means! Fighting, how can we have to squat for two days!

It is estimated that it will not take two days for the mask on my face to completely control my body, and when the time comes, I will lose my sanity and truly become a believer in the Dead Cult. So where do we have time to go to the police station and grind their teeth?

What's more, there are two crossbows in the car, and this thing is enough for me and Zhang Wuren to drink a pot anyway.

Lao Zhang's face changed on the spot, and he grabbed the package from the car and said, go, go!

The car couldn't go, but before the police car came up, the two of us ran away. Li Sanming was also frightened, and went to the car to get something trembling, but he was dragged by the bald man lying on the ground by his neck.

I yelled anxiously, turned around and tried to help him. Zhang Wuren said in a hurry, leave him alone! Run!

In the flickering lights, more than a dozen policemen had already chased after them.

I glanced at Li Sanming, and said in my heart, your brother should ask for more blessings! Anyway, you don't have anything forbidden on you, it's a big deal to be detained for a few days and fined some money.

Behind the gas station is the shantytown of Fuzhou City, and we didn't even think about it, so we just broke in. Looking back, the police didn't chase after him, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's only past eight o'clock, and it's time for the nightlife to begin. The best thing is that there is a small night market in the shantytown, with stalls, shopping, barbecue, and eating.

In this case, even if the police chase after them, it will be in vain. There are so many people, and they can't see their faces clearly just now, even if we go out now, the police probably won't be able to recognize them.

But I still sat on the side of the street, and said dejectedly, Lao Zhang, am I hopeless? You said where the hell was the corpse painter hiding?

Zhang Wuren kept pressing his mobile phone, he said, I booked two tickets to Beijing, if I can't find the garbage Liu tonight, I will go to the special case office early in the morning. Colonel Di Ming has done us like this, and they have to help.

I was a little apprehensive and said, "So what are we going to do now?"

Zhang Wuren said, what should I do? Keep looking for someone!

To say that Lao Zhang's perseverance is much tougher than mine, he dragged me to find a taxi and continue to go to Qiaodong, the square and other places where homeless people gather. As a result, after taking two steps, I stopped abruptly, and my grip on my hand was shaking.

I followed his gaze and looked ahead, just in time to see an old man digging in the trash can. He tossed for a long time before he found half of the uneaten pancake fruit from it, and he didn't care about the image at the moment, squatted next to it and swallowed it.

And Zhang Wuren and I both set our eyes on a square wooden board on the old man's back! It's clearly shaped like a picture clip!

What does it mean to have nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them? That's it!

I was so excited that I was about to rush over on the spot, but Zhang Wuren hurriedly stopped me and said, don't worry.

I know that Zhang Wuren has always had more ideas than me, so I waited patiently. After eating the pancakes, the old man continued to dig through the trash can a few times, found two bottles of mineral water, and put them in a snakeskin bag in his hand.

He walked slowly forward, picking up the discarded drink bottles as he went, and walked from one end of the night market to the other, the snakeskin bag in his hand was half full.

I was in a hurry and wanted to chase after me, but I was dragged back by Zhang Wuyi. I lowered my voice and said, what's wrong? We have to hurry, otherwise we will be preempted by the sassy bag man, and we will both cry without crying.

Zhang Wuren said, you look carefully at the old beggar's right hand.

I squinted and realized that something really seemed wrong with the old beggar's right hand. Every time he picks up a bottle of mineral water from the ground, his index and middle fingers are straight, and he always points in a fixed direction.

When ordinary people pick up something, they must bend their fingers, but the old beggar does not bend it, and I don't know how he uses the remaining three fingers to pick up the mineral water bottle. I subconsciously said, what does he want to do?

Zhang Wuren said, follow up and take a look!

The old beggar walked around the night market, and the snakeskin bag contained most of the bags of mineral water bottles. He slowly turned a corner and walked into an alley with no street lights.

And this alley is exactly the direction that the old beggar's finger has been pointing.

The two of us were afraid that we would lose it, so we hurried after it. There was no light in the dark alley, and only the slow back of the old beggar could be seen faintly.

I don't know when Zhang Wuren has taken out the yin and yang compass, but the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, and after passing through two alleys in a row, Zhang Wuren has stopped and said, what a heavy yin qi! Can't go any further!

I said, if you don't keep up, what if something happens to this old man?

Zhang Wuren gritted his teeth and said, stop it first! Hurry up!

The two of us immediately sped up, but halfway through, we found that the old beggar who had just followed us was gone.

Now we are both a little panicked, and it is not easy to find someone, if we lose it, won't our intestines be repentant? I was about to say that I was looking for it separately, but I heard Zhang Wuren gasp and say,! What's that?

I followed his gaze and hurriedly looked, just in time to see a thick tentacle coming out of a very old and dilapidated house.

The tentacle was about three meters long, as thick as a human arm. Like an octopus monster, it hovered in mid-air and retracted back into the house, and I thought I was dazzled, and I was about to speak, when suddenly my hairs stood on end.

It's a strange feeling, like you've been targeted by something sinister, and you can't move your whole body. My teeth involuntarily began to pound up and down, and even cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

Zhang Wuren was no better, but he still insisted on pulling out the tantric iron rod and slamming it on his chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out instantly, but the invisible pressure disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Wuren didn't hesitate to drag me to turn around and run. But before I had run two steps, I felt something wrapped around my feet, cold and cold, like a poisonous snake.

I looked down and was instantly terrified, because it was black and white, with a round head and a round head, no eyes or nose, and it was like a rope that held our legs together. The two of us were running wildly, and our legs were tied by this thing, and we fell to the ground on the spot.

The black and white tentacles on his legs were extremely powerful, dragging the two of us into the broken house.

I was suddenly anxious, and I pulled out the Demon Thorn and stabbed it randomly, but this thing was twisted and twisted, and the Demon Thorn didn't work at all. However, Zhang Wuyi took out the dagger in a hurry, and cut off the tentacles on his body with a slash.

He didn't have time to get up from the ground, so he threw the dagger at me, shouting, "This is the Spirit!" Don't be dragged into the house!

I reached for the dagger he threw at me, but the tentacle suddenly used force and dragged me out several meters, and the dagger fell to the ground with a thud, but I couldn't catch it.

I was so frightened that I quickly yelled, Lao Zhang, help me!