Chapter 170: Killing

I opened the pin bag, only to find that the spirit of the snow Jiao was gone.

The snow Jiao spirit has always been in the needle bag around my waist, the needle bag is not leaking at all, if someone opens it, I must be able to detect it, how can it disappear for no reason?

I looked at the silver needles in the bag and the lone gold ball, and seemed to think that the gold ball was a little bigger than before.

How can a metal ball get bigger. Is it a delusion?

I shook the golden ball, listening to the sound inside, it didn't seem to be much different from before, could it be that the contents of this metal ball ate my snow Jiao spirit?

When I first encountered the misty cave of the human skin lantern, this golden ball fell out of the Buddha's eye and was picked up by me, and at that time, I couldn't detect what was inside with my own qi, could it be that it was a living thing?

I opened my yin and yang eyes, and through the surface of the golden ball, I saw that it was hazy and starry, like a galaxy. After a while my eyes were sour and I had to withdraw my gaze.

I don't feel any danger to me with this golden ball, it's my stuff anyway, it's just a pity for my snow spirit. I infiltrated the golden ball with my own Dao Qi, like a stone sinking into the sea, and the Dao Qi immediately cut off contact with me, and after that, I didn't try again, put the golden ball in the bag and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, I asked the landlord about Liu Xiangfei, but the landlord didn't know much about it, and in this part of the capital, most people didn't even know who the neighbor next door was, let alone a stranger.

I left my mobile phone number in my room, so that if Liu Xiangfei comes back one day and sees it, he can contact me.

I called Ji Zizheng and told him about it, and Ji Zizheng listened to it and told me to be careful. He had to stay home for a few more days.

Ji Zizheng said that his father told him that there might be a big mess in the capital, that he had recently lost a lot of children, and that the Internet was full of news about the disappearance of children, and the police had been searching the whole city.

He asked me what my current plans were, and I didn't have a place in my heart, I had no relatives and no reason in Beijing, I only knew Liu Xiangfei, but I couldn't find him now, and I couldn't find the address of his son Guo Xiaolong that Lao Guo had given me before, in case the Yao family found me and brought disaster to the Guo family, I would feel guilty for the rest of my life. I'm going to secretly go to Xiao Wu's house to see if he has come back.

At this moment, a figure that I was somewhat familiar with passed by.

It's Yao Zhongfei.

I hung up the phone and secretly followed Yao Zhongfei, who was one of the members who participated in the siege of the family, and I killed him once before opening the time scroll and going back half a day. After the time scroll was opened, he naturally came back to life, and now looking at his sneaky appearance, there must be something going on.

I followed him all the way to the outskirts of the eastern part of the city, only to find that the place he had arrived was the abandoned factory that I had entered when I was chasing down the magician Miao Sanqian when I was at Dongcheng Academy.

What is Yao Zhong flying here for? Their Yao family is powerful, and they can kill people and set fires on the surface, Yao Zhongfei has no king's law, and he is so cautious?

After Yao Zhong flew into the abandoned factory, I ran along the factory wall to the edge of the building where Miao Sanqian had been killed, and I vaguely heard the breathing of many people in this building, and the cries and begs for mercy of some people, the voices were immature, and they seemed to be children.

I lift the weight loss. Follow the direction of the building to the top of the building, and then fall from the side with windows to the position of the window on the seventh floor, although I heard that the people in the building are all on the first floor, but Yao Zhongfei is a member of the Yao family, in case there are people from the Yao family, there are many masters of the Yao family, I am very likely to be discovered.

I crept to the edge of the hallway and glanced at the open space on the first floor, which almost scared me out loud.

In the open space downstairs, I saw the bodies of more than a dozen disemboweled, disemboweled. Every child died a hideous and miserable death, and I suddenly remembered that many years ago, my little friend Huzi was cruelly dismembered by Mrs. Meng.

Next to the corpses of these children, there stood a group of young people, all of them wearing the same black suits, and in front of these people stood two masked men, wearing ghost masks, looking at the corpses of the children on the ground with cold eyes, black qi surging in their hands, with blood light.

The smell of blood, which I could clearly smell even on the seventh floor, made me want to vomit.

"Who!" The masked man who took the lead exclaimed in surprise, and when he looked up, I hurriedly stepped back, hiding behind the wall of an abandoned room, and I was so frightened that I was wheezing unevenly when I was heard by this man.

"Fourth uncle, let me take a look." A familiar voice sounded, it was Yao Zhongfei's voice.

"Well, take a look at the seventh floor." The masked man said.

Yao Zhongfei responded, jumped up along the pillar surface, jumped to the corridor on the seventh floor, checked room by room, I hooked my index finger and sacrificed the flying needle, in case Yao Zhongfei found out, I could only kill him by surprise, and then quickly move away from here, the masked man below is a master, I am not his opponent, in case it falls into his hands, the consequences are unimaginable.

Just as Yao Zhongfei was about to walk towards the abandoned house where I was hiding, the window outside crackled open with a strong wind, and the wind poured in through the window, blowing the window creaking.

"Fourth uncle, it's the window that has been blown open, and no one is there." Yao Zhongfei said and slid down the pillar from the seventh floor.

I breathed a sigh of relief, a layer of cold sweat appeared on my face, and at the same time I was puzzled, before I opened the time scroll, Yao Zhongfei shouted Fourth Uncle when he was dying, at that time I didn't pay attention to who the person he called the fourth uncle was, now he calls this masked man the fourth uncle, then they must be the same person, and An Xiaowu once told me that Yao Zhongfei is the youngest of the second generation of disciples of the Yao family, about the same age as the third generation of disciples, is the younger uncle of the third generation of disciples, the fourth uncle in his mouth, Shouldn't it be Yao Chenfeng, the fourth elder of the Yao family? Low-clawed brother.

But Yao Chenfeng was killed by my grandfather when he challenged my grandfather, and later Li Qingshan found out that Yao Chenfeng, who was killed by his grandfather, was disguised with a silicone mask, so in other words, the person who was called the fourth uncle by Yao Zhongfei in front of him was the real fourth uncle of the Yao family?

But is it necessary for the fourth child of the Yao family to be so mysterious, I don't know the names of the second and third children of the Yao family, they both belong to the Yao family, can they still be divided into different factions?

Or, this fourth child of the Yao family has another identity, and he is the back hand of the Yao family?

I wondered in my heart, restrained my breath, and secretly went to the other side of the corridor to look down.

The black qi in the masked man's hand known as the fourth uncle had disappeared at this time, and he sighed and said, "These children's lives are too weak, can't they find the lives I need?" ”

As he spoke, the masked man looked at the three remaining children next to the pile of corpses, two of whom were already paralyzed with fright, crying out of their mouths, and behind the masked man, two young men in suits stepped forward and grabbed one of the younger children and lifted him up to the pile of corpses.

The kid struggled hard, but his strength was too small, not to mention that he was facing the disciples of the Yao family, how could he break free? He could only cry out loud, and the cry was heartbreaking.

"Please don't kill me, good uncle, please, my father will give you a lot of money, I miss my mother, please don't kill me." The boy cried and begged for mercy, and he was only four or five years old.

But a disciple of the Yao family suddenly cut his body with a knife, stabbing through the child's throat, and then slashing into the abdomen, cutting the entire body.

The child's crying stopped abruptly, blood was gushing from his mouth, and he lost his breath after two struggles, and his internal organs flowed out of his body in an instant, and blood flowed out dripping out.

I was startled and gently covered my mouth, not daring to make the slightest movement.

I remembered the phone call I just made with Ji Zizheng not long ago, and Ji Zizheng told me that children have been lost everywhere in the capital recently, and the police investigation has not found out, and it is actually the Yao family who is doing ghosts! I don't know what they are trying to do when they kill children, is it that the Yao family is trafficking in human organs? The Yao family is almost a force that can cover the sky with one hand in the capital, is it necessary?

I turned my head sideways and looked downstairs again, and I saw that the masked man called the fourth uncle by Yao Zhongfei put his hand into the body of the disemboweled, and grabbed his spine with one hand, and the black qi on his hand surged, and the child's spine suddenly turned black, and then it crackled, turned into dry bones, and the whole body was paralyzed, like a piece of meat.

And something seemed to be on the child's spine that was sucked into the body by the ghost-faced masked man, and the man let out a comfortable moan, and then said coldly: "This one is not bad, the next one." ”

The two young men who were carrying the child's body threw it away and turned to look at the two remaining children, one older and one younger, the younger four or five years old, and the older one about seven or eight years old.

From the beginning to the end, the eldest child did not cry, he protected the younger child behind him, looked at the Yao family disciples who were walking towards them, and said, "If you want to kill, kill me, let my brother go!" ”