Chapter Seventy-Six: Hunting the Vicious Dog
"Shh
Qin Hanjie suddenly tensed, and his expression was very solemn and motioned for the surroundings to calm down. He stared closely at the slightly trembling dial, the electronic dial, which had been motionless, and the hands suddenly shook slightly.
Hearing the warning, the middle-aged sheriff held the police gun on his waist and stared around nervously for a while, but not even a bird passed by. He gradually relaxed a little, wanting to complain about Qin Hanjie's bluffing.
At this moment, the dial suddenly moved slightly again, and Qin Hanjie quietly put down a hand and took out an old revolver from behind his back.
Seeing that the guns were all taken out, the middle-aged sheriff held back his words, and prepared to go to the crowded place outside the alley, where the corpse had just died, and the atmosphere was really a little chilling.
Suddenly, the dial shook wildly, and the three hands inside kept spinning. Soon, the longest hand suddenly stopped, pointing diagonally to the entrance of the alley. Qin Hanjie bent down and said in a low voice:
"It's coming, right at the mouth of the alley. ”
The middle-aged sheriff immediately shuddered and retreated, the police gun in his hand trembled and pointed forward, his upper and lower teeth collided and made a sound of "got, got, got", and a pair of eyes stared at the alley without daring to blink.
The alley is so long that you can't hear anything inside if there's something going on at the mouth of the alley.
The middle-aged sheriff nervously took out the walkie-talkie, but there was only the screeching sound of electricity inside, and it was impossible to contact the outside of the alley.
On the dial, the longest hand begins to glow, but the other two are still turning. A thin layer of sweat appeared on Qin Hanjie's forehead, he felt the order in his chest, took a deep breath, and pointed the muzzle of the revolver at the empty alley.
The spring equinox has not yet arrived, and the weather is already a little cold, but with a gust of cloudy wind, a cold breath oozing out of the bones makes everyone present can't help but tighten the cotton clothes on their bodies, and their bodies are a little frozen and stiff.
The wind gradually became stronger, and several other police officers and civilians also realized that something was wrong and hurriedly ran in the direction of the middle-aged sergeant with a gun.
But at this time, a New Year's sticker at the entrance of the alley was blown to the sky by the wind, and as the blessing word went away, a shadow was cast on the ground that was not big, but moved very fast.
The shadow sped across the alley and onto a bespectacled forensic doctor. The forensic doctor was stunned, his eyes quickly lost focus, his face began to become hideous, he lowered his head, hunched over and seemed a little unaccustomed to walking, but it still continued to run in the direction of the electronic dial.
The longest pointer on the meter was already shining brightly, and it quickly turned half a circle to point to the people behind it. At the same time, another shorter pointer also stopped, and the tip of the pointer was resting on a "ghost" character.
Qin Hanjie immediately turned around and shouted: "Stop me, whoever runs again, I will shoot!"
The three police officers paused in confusion and looked at the middle-aged sergeant, while another civilian officer faced the muzzle of the gun, and simply sat on the ground with a weak foot.
Only the last spectacled forensic doctor, his eyes were swollen as if they were about to burst, they were full of scarlet bloodshots, the corners of his mouth were showing gluttony, and he fell to the ground on all fours, and pounced fiercely like a wild beast.
Qin Hanjie aimed very steadily, the muzzle of the revolver turned, and flames erupted with a "bang", and the forensic doctor was shot in the thigh, just a shot, and his hideous face showed a brutal look, and he pounced even more unscrupulously.
Qin Hanjie didn't care at all, and with a slight shake of his wrist, he recovered from the shock of recoil. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he whispered, "This is what kills you!"
"Bang"
Before the medical examiner could pounce, the muzzle of the gun fired a second bullet, hitting the immediate medical examiner's shoulder. The "forensic doctor" didn't care at all, what could happen to those ordinary bullets, even if they shot this body.
But this bullet is not an ordinary copper warhead, if you can take a closer look, you can see that this copper bullet is carved with dense hair-thin charms. At the same time, there is a luminous spirit stone the size of a grain of rice in the copper warhead, which supports the effectiveness of the spell.
As the bullet entered the body, a thin electric current fell from the sky, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
The medical examiner slumped suddenly, his face straight to the ground, his shattered glasses scattered with blood. Black gas began to gush out of the forensic doctor's body, and a double roar resounded throughout the audience. In particular, the howl of the dog that shook the soul made everyone's minds confused, and they couldn't slow down for a while.
At this moment, the third shortest hand finally stopped, pointing to the position of the capital E.
The forensic doctor who fell to the ground convulsed, and the black qi on his body gradually condensed in mid-air into the appearance of a vicious dog.
I saw that the black smoke on the body of this vicious dog continued to emit out, and it took a long time to gather half of its body, but it saw that everyone had slowly woken up from the soul shock, and the vicious dog roared angrily, and the condensed front paws probed, forcibly pulling out a hazy phantom from the forensic doctor's body.
The phantom looked like a forensic doctor, struggling feebly in the claws of a vicious dog. The vicious dog tore its claws hard, tearing the forensic soul apart, and opened its mouth to suck it in.
The vicious dog that devoured a soul and recovered was hidden again in front of everyone's eyes. As a gust of wind blew, accompanied by a barking dog from nowhere, silence returned to the alley, except for a fresh corpse.
In the middle of the sun, Bai Ze sat cross-legged in a small pavilion on a sandbank in the middle of the river, holding a few drops of spiritual energy wine made by wine worms in his mouth, and the small bag on his left arm leaked into the air.
It stands to reason that the Yin God is a Yin attribute, and cultivation at noon is half the effort. Moreover, the Maha secret method is a ghost cultivation method, and shining on the moon in the middle of the night is the right way.
However, the real person who made the mirror once mentioned that in the early stage of refining the gods, although it is not appropriate to cultivate at noon, the yang energy of the scorching sun will also wear out the magazines of the yin gods, and the foundation will be deeper after cultivation. However, for this reason, the cultivation speed has been greatly slowed down, and whether it is worth it or not is worth it depends on the benevolent and the wise.
But Bai Ze's situation is different, he actually hasn't reached the time to practice gods at all, and the purpose of cultivating the secret method is to consume the primordial gods of the eight kings.
Although the Eight Kings have reached the realm of the Demon King, he is a demon after all, and the Yuan Shen is not a major, and only one-third of what is left on Bai Ze is added, so the noon sun also has a great influence on him.
The smile was originally a spiritual method from heart to heart, and the Maha secret method created by that ghost cultivator also had a bit of this flavor.
Bai Ze kept smiling on his phantom face in his mind, and there was a soul-scaring charm between his actions, under the noon sun, after a period of time, the arm turtle treasure would be filled with wisps of transparent breath, enriching Bai Ze's phantom.
But what Bai Ze didn't know was that as a cruise ship passed by the sandbar in the river, a teddy dog on the boat, who was exceptionally quiet today, suddenly stood up and looked straight at the sandbar pavilion, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily drooled.
(Lying on the bed and writing, falling asleep...... )