"Alright, your goal is gone, you can go after it, but before that, there is one more thing to do. The scar man stepped forward with a smile, took out a mobile phone, and pointed it at Du Qiang: "Stand still." ”

"Click!"

The flash of the mobile phone lit up, and Du Qiang had an extra tattoo like a barcode on his forehead.

"It's a small sign, after all, you're not really a newcomer, you know. Scar Man said.

Du Qiang understands very well that this is a coercive method, just like the slaves who were branded with a soldering iron in the slave society in the past.

He also had such an imprint when he was alive, imprinted on his chest.

Now that he has become a ghost, the other party still has the ability to plant such a mark on his soul body, which also shows the strength and incredibleness of that organization from the side.

"Can you hurt me?" Du Qiang asked suddenly.

"Hmm, what do you mean, it's too late to regret it now, right?" said the scar man, pointing to the mark on Du Qiang's forehead.

"No, I'm not repentant, I'm just asking. Du Qiang replied, if you want to kill the sixth brother, it is very simple, just injure his spirit body, and then possess the sixth brother's body.

"I can't hurt you, just like you can't hurt me, you have to have special props to hurt me. Scarface said.

Of course, Du Qiang can hurt him, it seems that he is not very clear about all of Du Qiang's abilities, and their snooping on Du Qiang is also very limited.

"Oh. Du Qiang nodded, glanced secretly in the direction of the restaurant, and then left quickly.

Since the other party is not "omniscient and omnipotent" enough to know everything after he becomes a ghost, he may not know the existence of Zhao Xu, of course he can run to Zhao Xu at this moment and ask Zhao Xu to make a "friendship fist", and then he can go and kill the sixth brother to complete the task, but that will expose the existence of Zhao Xu immediately, so it is impossible for Du Qiang to do that, he is not shameless to that extent.

He chose to go to Panlongju again, where someone must be able to hurt him.

............

"Tsk!"

In the dining room, the baby dragon screamed - it was full.

Zhao Xu carried his bag, which was several times heavier than before entering the door, which showed that this guy swallowed something several times his weight at one time.

He picked up his bag and left the cafeteria with the waiter's "you walk slowly".

The festive mood on the streets is already strong, and many shops are decorating their doors with joy – 2018 is just around the corner.

Zhao Xu sighed, the white mist was shrouded, and there was a smell of garlic, he had eaten a lot just now, and the hot pot was made of garlic base.

It's a pity that the baby dragon can eat enough, but he will never experience the feeling of fullness, after all, it is a human-shaped Pixiu, and his stomach is a bottomless pit.

In fact, he eats no less than the baby dragon, but his weight has not gained at all, which is proof.

All the matter was swallowed by him, turned into pure energy, and then absorbed by the body, and because such an ordinary form of energy was too low-end, his body disdained to remain, and was used to transform and strengthen the body cells in his body that had not yet been fully energized, although the effect of such transformation and strengthening was minimal, about equal to nothing.

Zhao Xu also knew about this situation, so he didn't choose to eat Hesse day and night, just eating ordinary food could not make his body and strength grow, even if he swallowed the entire Pacific Creature, it was the same.

What his body needed was a high-grade, high-quality supernatural energy body, not ordinary photoelectric heat and biological energy.

It's like a picky eater, after eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, you can no longer eat garbage.

Back at home, Zhao Xu put down his backpack and unzipped it, only to find that the baby dragon had fallen asleep with his eyes closed and a slight snoring sound.

He put the little dragon into the previous cardboard box, and added a layer of cotton to it, and really raised it as a dog, but the little milk dog could only drink milk when he came out of the mountain, and this little guy was born to eat meat directly.

............

Panlongju seems to have changed.

It is no longer the simple and luxurious style, the lights on the edge of the pavilions and pavilions have all turned into blood-red lanterns, and the entire Panlongju is immersed in a strange red light.

Du Qiang easily found Mr. Ma, and was easily discovered by Mr. Ma - Mr. Ma held the Mingguang armor that his son wore before his death, just like when Ma Enrong found Du Qiang, the Mingguang armor's heart shield reflected Du Qiang's appearance.

"Hehehe, do you dare to bully me?" Manager Ma smiled nervously, he was old, and he was already very sad when the white-haired man sent the black-haired man just now, since a little ghost hit his muzzle, he can't be blamed.

"Huh?" Manager Ma took a closer look and found that this little ghost looked quite familiar, and he soon remembered, isn't this the little thief who broke into Panlong Residence two days ago and was slaughtered by him with his own hands?

"Cangchang!"

Mr. Ma pulled out the sword at the head of the bed and swung it at Du Qiang: "Hehe, turned into a ghost and asked for his life?

He yelled like a psychopath, not knowing that he was right.

Du Qiang knew that this Ma Manager was a kendo master, so he turned around and prepared to flee before the old man drew his sword.

He came to fight correctly, but he didn't come to beg for death, this old man's sword is very evil, if he doesn't run away in advance, he will probably be beheaded or beheaded by this old man.

He wasn't sure if his spirit would be able to withstand the damage of decapitation.

Manager Ma's sword almost reached Du Qiang's neck, Du Qiang quickly came out through the wall, Manager Ma laughed fiercely, the sword flower shook, and a pure white sword light also came out through the wall, but this sword qi is not like a spirit that can ignore physical barriers, but cuts a gap in the wall that can only be seen through a magnifying glass!

Silently, the white sword qi cut off Du Qiang's left shoulder and left arm, and the shoulder and arm turned into flying back and disappeared before they landed.

Du Qiang endured the pain, ran quickly, and directly surpassed the speed of sound - because there was no entity, not affected by air resistance, there was no sonic boom in his supersonic moment.

An hour later, the sixth brother was found by Du Qiang, and he hid in the subway station, because there were many people there even when it was dark.

After reading a few supernatural novels, he thought that ghosts were afraid of yang, and now that it was dark and there was no sun, only the yang energy on the crowd was the heaviest, and hiding in the crowd, the ghost should not be able to do anything to him.

It's a pity that he tasted the bitter fruit after reading too much literature on the stall, and Du Qiang didn't know what "yang qi" was, so he found him directly, and then possessed him, and then the sixth brother turned into a puddle of rotten meat in convulsions.

............

Zhao Xu was awakened by a foul smell - a strange smell came into his bedroom, how to describe it? It was like putting a spoiled salted fish, smearing it with pig dung and then grilling it over the flame.

He jumped out of bed and walked out, and it didn't take long to find the source of the smell - the baby dragon poop.

Zhao Xu used to have cats, and he still remembers the smell of cat feces, he once thought that the smelly feces in the world must be cat feces, but he didn't expect to open his eyes today, this dragon baby's feces simply stinked out of a new realm, and the feces of dozens of cats added up to no longer stink.

Not only that, but the that this little guy pulls out is still spherical, big enough to withstand an adult's fist, and the yellow-brown surface is smooth.

“...... You'll have a name later, little one. Zhao Xu pinched his nose, looked at the cute dragon baby with innocent eyes, and said while cleaning up the stool: "In the future, you will be called 'big'." ”