Chapter 4: Never Ever Wronged
Chen Chuchu!
Ah Chang and Zhong Yanhuo's eyes are about to bulge.
and Jia Min, her pupils also shrank to the extreme, and her mind involuntarily remembered the road on the edge of the woods when she first met Chen Qiqi.
It was very dark on the road that night, and she came out alone to be sad on the road because of her aunt's affairs, but suddenly saw a man wearing a black sportswear, a black hat, a black mask covering his face, and a sharp fire axe, slashing a high school girl on the side of the road......
She also watched Chen Qiqi hack her uncle's soul to death with a big axe.
Jia Min and Chen Chuchu have known each other for a few days, and can only say that they have had brief contact, and then they have never seen it again, but they have heard Uncle Ah Chang say that Chen Chuchu has gone back to the mainland, and he thought that he would not see it again, but he didn't expect to see this man again in such a scene......
She is grateful and admired for Chen Chuchu, but she does not have the kind of emotion between men and women.
Chen Chuchu had already walked out of the staircase, his eyes fell on the little ghost closest to him, he felt a heavy resentment, and frowned slightly: "You are so fierce at a young age...... Go back and pay attention in the next life. He didn't see any movement from Chen Chuchu, the little ghost with the ball showed horror on his face, and he found that his body was collapsing like smoke, and he couldn't stop no matter how hard he tried.
Then there was a child covered in darkness.
Under Chen's initial gaze, the child gradually returned to its original appearance, the face of a foreign child, its pupils trembling, and its mouth full of sharp fangs.
This kid seems to be from Thailand, is it Kuman Thong in this drama?
There are several kinds of Kuman Tong, there are pure spirit children who can help others, and there are those who have fallen astray and are used to harm others......
This is not very good in front of you, and it is entangled in sinful karma.
Chen Chu blew a breath, this Gu Man Tong disappeared directly, disappeared in the real sense, and he didn't even need to pay attention to it in the next life. We will never discriminate because of our age.
He looked at the grimace that was fixed in the air in the hallway.
Grimace is the ghost master, but it is not the original ghost master, but the one who has a little connection and specializes in following the bad guys who sell flour to take revenge......
It couldn't move its head, its eyes desperately wanted to look behind it, and suddenly it could move, and when it turned its head, it saw a young man with clear eyebrows and a casual suit standing in front of it!
Chen Chu pressed his hand on its head and rubbed it gently: "You are also called Ghost Master?" ”
This new generation of ghost master suddenly came from the hand of his head and a horror that penetrated deep into his soul, and he suddenly trembled, and he stumbled and said, "Someone killed the ghost master here, and I came here to help take revenge...... Otherwise, the master's business will not be good in the future. ”
Chen Chuchu: "Master? ”
The new generation of ghost masters hurriedly nodded and said: "I don't want to come over, but the master is afraid of the impact of business, so he forcibly sent it over, which has nothing to do with me at all, I will leave now, and I will never come over again." "It doesn't know where the young man in front of it is, but the sense of crisis will never deceive it, as long as it moves a little, I'm afraid it will disappear directly and inexplicably like Kuman Thong......
Chen Chuchu interrupted it and said, "You ghost masters, don't you enjoy the worship of a lot of bad people who sell flour? ”
The ghost master hurriedly replied, "Not much, not much, and not a few." ”
Chen Qiqi said: "Do me a favor, write down the name of your master, the approximate address of residence, and the names and addresses of other bad people who use magic to reduce their heads and do nonsense, by the way, those who sell flour should also be recorded, if there is no address, draw me their specific appearance......"
He stretched out his hand and patted the hallway, and there was somehow a table, a stack of papers, and a chair.
The ghost master frowned, although it was an evil spirit, but it also knew that there were many skilled warlocks in Thailand, and if they were exposed, there would be many people who would kill themselves......
Seeing its hesitation, Chen Chu nodded admiringly and said, "Gao Yi, it seems that you are willing to die in order to shield them." ”
The ghost master suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, it didn't need to breathe, but the majestic terror enveloped the whole body, it seemed to turn into an ant lying on the ground, whether it was dead or alive was completely out of his control, so he was in his heart and said loudly: "No, I'm recalling my name and appearance, I want to write it, I don't share the sky with these bad guys!" ”
Chen Chu let go of his hand.
The ghost master turned into a pitch-black human figure and quickly sat on the chair, picked up the pen, pressed the paper with his left hand, and printed on the paper with the tip of the pen in his right hand, like a supernatural printer, and soon left behind their names, genders, heights, permanent addresses, things they have done, and their specific avatars......
Just a moment.
The A4 paper on the table is full of information, and there are bad guys of various nationalities, but they are mainly concentrated in Southeast Asia.
Chen Qiqi took out a thicker stack and put it on the table: "Come on, your memory is very good, I am very pleased!" Then he made a thumbs up gesture......
Ghost Master: "......"
To tell the truth, he has never suffered this kind of grievance since he became an evil god, he came here to kill, eradicate General Zeng and Zhong Kui, not to do his homework here!
Chen Chuchu: "What are you thinking?" ”
Master Ghost: "I want to write in more detail. ”
After ten minutes, the ghost master stopped his pen and looked at Chen Qiqi: "Write...... I'm done, and that's all I know. ”
Chen Chuchu snorted: "I'll see, if there are good people in it, even if it's on your head." ”
The ghost master felt a chill in his heart, what kind of thing is this, why does he have a feeling of being seen through, and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute...... There is a small problem that needs to be fixed. He tore out a few of the pages, and then said, "Those pages are for pen practice, please don't worry about ......"
Chen Chuchu took this stack of papers, if it was distributed to the police of various countries according to nationality, these detailed information, as well as various transaction and criminal materials, were enough to make any policeman either meritorious or on the way to meritorious service. But he didn't plan to give, because it is not so easy to capture these people, and often the medal of merit full of glory is accompanied by a huge effort.
Good people, only by living, can they spread good ideas.
Chen Qiqi casually took out a short bow from the air, and the paper automatically floated in the air, constantly turning the pages automatically.
He glanced at a small stone and put it on top of the short bow, pulled the bowstring, and hummed, only to see the small stone shatter the ceiling of the inn and shoot out and explode in the air, like a goddess scattering flowers, and the fragments flew in different directions.
In Thailand, in a dark basement, there was a middle-aged man shirtless, wearing decorations and a face full of paint, as if he felt something, frowned, and looked up at the roof of the basement......
Bang!
A hole broke in the ceiling, and a small shard of stone like gravel shot into his brow.
This person is the new generation of ghost masters, the generation of inherited and controlled head descending masters, his face did not change at all, and he maintained the movement of raising his head, but his vitality has all gone, and his soul has also dispersed, the last second is a living person, but this second is just a corpse in the basement.
(End of chapter)