"What do you want?"

Holding back the anger in his heart, Zhou Xiaoya lowered his voice and asked coldly.

"Hmph, give you half an hour to send Han Yiyi's body back for Lao Tzu to see, otherwise...... At your own risk!"

After speaking, the phone was hung up with a "snap".

A cold air instantly rushed up from Zhou Xiaoya's back, and of course he understood what the other party's last sentence of "bear the consequences" meant, if he didn't do it as required, he was afraid that Liang Yan and Liu Yuyan, the head nurses who were on night duty in the physiotherapy center tonight, would be in big trouble.

Maybe the other party will be heartbroken, and even the five members who were forcibly left behind on the second floor, as well as the silver-haired old man who finally moved in, will suffer greatly.

The other party is a professional killer who kills people without blinking, and this time he is angry, what else can't he do?

In just half an hour, even if he rushed back with Zhao Ling'er and a few people now, it would be too late.

In a hurry, Zhou Xiaoya tried his best to keep himself calm, his whole body hid behind the trunk, but his brain was running rapidly.

All the savings that might have helped him at this time were gone through in his mind.

Zou Mazi?

No, although that kid has some half-thug brothers around him, how could he be the opponent of those four professional killers?

Overlord flower Xiao Qianqian?

It's not good, that girl is too unreliable, when the four killers handed it over to her before, there was only no big tie up, and it didn't let the family run away in a blink of an eye?

Besides, although the police have guns, they are obviously far inferior to the four killers.

How young is the dragon?

Not to mention, although there is a huge strength of the former Jianghai No. 1 gangster Long Xiao Gang behind that guy, it is estimated that there are many ruthless people in it, but no matter how ruthless he is, can he be more ruthless than a professional killer?

What's more, now that the killer has entered the physiotherapy center, Liang Yan and Liu Yuyan have obviously been restrained by them, and they blatantly lead a vote of people to go over to use it, so why should this be a street fight?

pondered several groups of forces in a row, but there was no suitable one, and Zhou Xiaoya's heart sank suddenly.

This kind of thing, it's useless if there are too many people, you have to be a master!

By the way, master?

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Zhou Xiaoya instantly remembered the VIP card of the mysterious organization numbered "034" on his body.

Han Yiyi, who was beside him, had worked for that mysterious organization, and with their mysterious ability of "but what is needed, everything can be done!", it was obviously more than enough to deal with those four killers.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoya didn't hesitate any longer, and directly pressed a string of numbers to dial it out. It was the strange phone number engraved on the back of the VIP card, which began with the word "two".

"Mr. Zhou, why ...... so late?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a familiar voice with an obvious lazy touch came from the other end, it was the woman in sunglasses I had seen on the yacht last time.

"It's urgent, I'll cut it short, physiotherapy center, four killers, keeping the rest of the people inside safe. ”

Directly interrupted the other party, Zhou Xiaoya lowered his voice: "You only have twenty minutes, if you succeed, I will help you solve the corpse poison matter." ”

"Deal!"

"Bang knock!"

As soon as she heard that the situation was urgent, the woman in sunglasses said two words and hung up the phone directly.

Suddenly relieved, Zhou Xiaoya reached out and stuffed the phone into his arms, and let out a long breath.

Turning his head to look, after making two phone calls, the three black shadows in the direction of the gentle slope of the cemetery had actually walked to the edge of the hill where the ambush was located, and it was less than fifty meters away from the place where the carrion was buried.

At this moment, the bright moon hiding in the clouds in the sky above her head quietly showed her face again.

Under the light of the moon that suddenly fell on the earth, the figures and faces of these three black shadows were faintly recognizable.

The two in front of them had strange faces, both tall and thin, and one was holding a strange nameplate in his hand, and his waist was slightly bulging under the wide black robe, as if something was hanging there.

The other person is dressed in a black power suit, and a narrow sheathed curved blade hangs on his waist, looking at the shape of the blade, it is obviously a Japanese samurai sword.

And the guy who walked at the back, Zhou Xiaoya recognized it at a glance.

Zhao Heihu!

Sure enough, this bastard is doing the trick!

muttering in his heart, Zhou Xiaoya was so hateful that he even gritted the root of his teeth.

It is estimated that it is because it is very close to the corpse carrion, and the guy in the front who is dressed in a black robe and suspected of being a Japanese onmyoji has become strong and clear about the cold and poisonous poison in the meat block, and the three of them have walked very fast all the way since they stepped on the hillside of the ambush, and within a few breaths, they have reached the place where the corpse carrion is buried.

There is no doubt that Zhou Xiaoya had sprinkled most of the "Three Corpse Cup" poisonous powder on the slope before, and they had inadvertently contaminated it.

This poison is known as one of the seven poison cups in the fairy sword world, the poison is domineering and ferocious, after lurking for a moment, within a pillar of incense, Zhao Ling'er can make it attack at any time.

"Lei Yin...... Boom!"

Just as the leading Onmyoji squatted down and began to dig up the corpse carrion under the shallow soil, a sharp coquettish sound suddenly sounded from the right side of Zhou Xiaoya, like a thunderclap quietly exploding.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time as Zhao Ling'er's delicate words came out, several muffled thunder explosions suddenly sounded in the sky above the hillside, and a bolt of lightning with the thickness of a baby's arm and a length of half a meter appeared out of thin air, illuminating the entire hillside At the same time, it immediately fell to the three Zhao Heihu below.

Thunder Spell: An upgraded version of the "Five Thunder Spells" in the Five Elements Spell, after reciting the activation spell of the Movement Spell, it can use the spiritual power in the body to communicate with the external environment, summon a series of heavenly thunders, and attack the enemy with continuous "thunder" and "lightning".

In the fairy sword plot, this thunder spell is the best ability of the "Corpse Cave Lei Gong", compared to Zhou Xiaoya's low-level version of the "Five Thunder Mantra", not only is it much more powerful, but it can also follow the spellcaster's control of the spiritual power in the body, stirring the free electricity in the external environment, and emitting a series of thunderstorms and lightning.

"Baga! There is an ambush!"

At the same moment when the thunderstorm roared, Kamei, the Japanese onmyoji who was squatting down, suddenly shouted angrily, and slammed his backhand towards the waist of the black robe.

Kamishinobi Yamada, who was located outside Mi Xu behind him, shook his wrist and pulled out the narrow samurai chief hanging from his waist. The blade with a cold glow is long and narrow, reflecting a chilling glow in the moonlight, and you can see that it is extremely sharp at a glance, and it is definitely a famous blade.

As for Zhao Heihu, who was following behind, he was obviously frightened by surprise, and sat on the ground with a slump under his feet.

In the next moment, Han Yiyi, who was lurking on Zhou Xiaoya's left, was like a ghost, and a fish leap directly rushed out towards the three of them. When the figure jumped up, the hand was obviously empty, and before it landed, there were suddenly two more powerful short blades, and this girl's knife skills had obviously already been superb, just like magic.

"Yo Xi!"

A bird word roared out of Kamishinobi Yamada's mouth, and when he saw Han Yiyi holding a double blade in his hand, he shook his katana and jumped up to meet him.

At this moment, in a short bush only seven or eight meters away from where the three of them were standing, the figure of the puppet You Feng quietly appeared like a ghost, swept from Yamada's back, and smashed it with a fist.

This is a long story, in fact, from Zhao Ling'er's coquettish signal, to this moment, the puppet You Feng sneaked up on Yamada's back, but it was just a breathless.

It's not a long breath, but it's enough for the lightning bolt to slash down in mid-air!

In the blink of an eye, the two Japanese masters invited by Zhao Heihu were in danger at the same time.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, the right hand of the black robe that the Onmyoji Kamei backhanded towards his waist had already been withdrawn, and with a sharp and poignant roar, a round and sloppy thing the size of an adult's fist was thrown out by his shaking hand, and it was right away at the lightning that fell above his head.

In the reflection of the moonlight, Zhou Xiaoya could see it clearly, that round and slippery thing turned out to be a dry human head!

Could it be...... Shrinking the head?

His body trembled suddenly, Zhou Xiaoya's face changed greatly, and a secret story that he had seen in a certain book before immediately surfaced in his mind.

Legend has it that in the 15th century, the Sivaros of the West took pride in cutting off the heads of their enemies for the trophies. The severed head was shrunk to the size of a fist.

The reason for this is precisely to keep the soul of the enemy in check, so that the soul in the head cannot take revenge on the captives and those who killed him.

Although the shrunken human head is only the size of a fist, the contours of the face are exactly the same as the original, and it will never be changed beyond recognition because of the shrinking of the human head.

Moreover, on the fist-sized shrunken head, the upper and lower eyelids of the eyes were sewn together so that the hostile soul could not see the outside world, and the mouth was sewn up so that the soul could not escape.

After this qiē, the Shivaro people perform a solemn ceremony, in which the head is tied with cloth and placed outside the hut of the maker.

One is to show the results of the battle, and on the other hand, it is also to let the soul in the human head guard the hut for itself.

When he first saw this legend, Zhou Xiaoya completely regarded it as the legend of the Arabian Nights, and at this moment, he suddenly saw the fist head thrown by Kamei, and he was instantly stunned.

Dry and constricted, small as a fist but with clear facial features, and a tightly closed eye, there seemed to be some wrinkles crawling on the side of the suture guide! Isn't this fist-sized hideous human head in front of him exactly the same as what the legend says?

It's just that, even if the rumors are true, the shrunken human head of the Shivaro people is just an ornament that symbolizes the results of the battle, and at this moment, the sky is thundering and splitting overhead, what is the use of throwing such a thing out?

Can you still make the lightning turn around and retract in fright?

Just as the doubts in Zhou Xiaoya's heart floated, the fist man who was thrown into the air and was only ten meters away from the lightning that fell, the pair of eyes with stitched eyelids opened suddenly. Two rays of green light full of resentment and evil suddenly appeared from within, making people feel a chill in their backs.

"Huh!"

In the next moment, the mouth that was also stitched on the human head also quietly opened, and let out a second terrible howl, and a long red and narrow mouth stretched out from it, like a spiritual snake, directly rolling towards the falling lightning.

Damn, this ghost head is actually alive?

Covered in a spirit, Zhou Xiaoya was so frightened that he almost fell on the head!