Huang Xikong watched Feng Mingyu disappear from the balcony, staring at the trunk left behind by the peach tree in the corner after it was cut off, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

He turned and walked back to the living room, looking at the pothos all over the wall, stepping on the glass ballast under his feet, and about to clean the pothos, when the pothos suddenly shrank its branches and leaves, and slowly pulled the extended branches back to the pot.

But after the branches and leaves grow, there is no way to restore the original refined appearance, so a large mass of branches and leaves can only be piled up next to the shelf.

Seeing this, Huang Xikong reluctantly withdrew his hand.

It seems that this pot of pothos has been in Xia Zhihuai's house for a long time, and it has also given birth to some spirituality, and it doesn't seem to be good to break its branches and leaves, so let them deal with it when Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai come back.

But now it's early in the morning, because Xia Zhihuai had fought fiercely with the blood clan before, the sound of several thunderbolts falling resounded throughout the community, and the peach tree fell and smashed into the cars of other residents, so some residents have called the police.

When the sound of sirens sounded in the community, Huang Xikong realized that this was just the beginning.

There was a knock on the door, Huang Xikong hesitated for a few seconds, but still walked to the entrance and opened the door.

Outside the door is Zhong Jiannian, who holds a clothes pole in his right hand and a mobile phone in his left hand, and turns on the flashlight mode.

Huang Xikong saw that it was him, opened the door completely, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhong Jianian knows Huang Xikong, but he doesn't have much intersection.

He also knew that Huang Xikong was a ghost, but it was not bad, so after seeing Huang Xikong's face, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice: "I just heard a very loud thunder downstairs, and a black shadow fell from the balcony and smashed into my car downstairs, I came up to ask, what is the situation in your house?" ”

Huang Xikong turned sideways, so that he could see the tragic situation in the living room clearly.

He said apologetically: "I just came back, and I don't know what happened for the time being, but Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan are missing now, it should be someone who broke into the house and had a fierce fight, and I am still waiting for news." ”

Zhong Jianian passed by him, illuminated it with a lamp, stood in place and gasped, feeling the hairs on his body stand up: "Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan won't have an accident, right?" Wanwan is so powerful......"

But it's hard not to think about the situation in front of you.

Wanwan is a three-year-old child, even if he has the ability to defy the sky, but there is no shortage of capable people in this world, what if he is really invincible to the other party?

He looked back at Huang Xikong's heavy face and returned to the door of the entrance: "I have called the police just now, the police are estimated to be coming up soon, what are you going to tell them?" ”

Huang Xikong said calmly: "Tell the truth. ”

He had filed a case with the Demon Management Bureau, and before he came back, he had been stationed in the scrap yard in Hongchuan District with the Demon Management Bureau, and his call with Xia Zhihuai also had Zhu Qing and Feng Mingyu testifying, so the problem was not very big.

It's just that when the matter is resolved, it is necessary to give a reasonable explanation to the other residents in the community.

But Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan are now uncertain about their lives and deaths, and it is not too late to think about this kind of miscellaneous matter after they are safe.

When the two were talking, the elevator clanged, the elevator door gradually opened, and the two policemen and the security guards of the community walked out of the elevator together, and just saw Zhong Jianian and Huang Xikong standing at the door, and when their eyes met, the air became embarrassed.

Zhong Jianian leaned sideways and moved out of the way: "If you need help, just call me." ”

He greeted the community security guard, but at this time there was only light in the corridor, and all the lights in the house were broken, so it was dark inside the door, Huang Xikong walked out of the house, looked at the two policemen, and said, "I want to report the crime." ”

The two policemen looked at him for a moment and asked, "Are you the owner of this floor?" ”

Huang Xikong shook his head and said, "No, I'm his friend, and I live in his house." ”

"My friend and his sister are missing, and the house is smashed and messed up, and I suspect they have been kidnapped."

The faces of the two policemen changed suddenly, and they took out flashlights from their pockets: "Can we go in and have a look?" By the way, you found out how they disappeared, and we will open a case for investigation as soon as possible. ”

Huang Xikong let them in, and the community security guard also followed, looking at the glass shards everywhere in the house, as well as cracks on the walls and furniture, and the most conspicuous sofa that was disconnected from the middle, he couldn't help but take half a step back, leaning against the wall and said in surprise: "My God, how can this be?" ”

"No, after eleven o'clock tonight, there will be no outsiders in our community."

Huang Xikong explained: "They didn't enter through the main entrance. ”

Two policemen: "How do you know?" ”

"There is monitoring at home, but now the circuit is broken, and there is no way to call it out for the time being."

Huang Xikong pointed to the surveillance camera above the corner of the living room, the surveillance itself is for Wanwan, sometimes adults are not in the living room, just Wanwan is alone at home, afraid that she will be a demon at home.

But the memory card definitely has a monitoring record.

The two policemen looked at the dark room, and knew that there was really no way to adjust the monitoring at the moment, so they could only check the switch in the room first.

Several people tossed around the power gate for a long time, and finally restored the power in the house.

The living room is temporarily dark, but the bedroom and kitchen are back to light.

Several police officers took Huang Xikong to the police station to make a record, and completed the filing of the case, and Huang Xikong returned home directly.

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan still haven't returned, and the fonts left on the wall have disappeared.

Huang Xikong cleaned up the tattered sofa to the corner of the balcony living room, waved his sleeves and rolled all the fallen leaves, glass ballast and other garbage in the living room into the garbage can, moved a chair, sat alone on the balcony, and looked up at the moon emerging from the clouds.

……

Unlike the quiet of Huang Xikong's side, the battle in the abandoned parking lot in Hongchuan District is fierce.

A huge white fox slowly fell to the ground from mid-air, nine furry tails fanned out behind him, and each tail was rolled with a dying bat, which was thrown to the ground without hesitation.

Its uplifted pupils stared at the black vehicles stacked on top of each other not far away, a man in a long black coat, holding a cane in his hand, adjusting the black top hat on his head with one hand, and when he raised his snow-white and thin jaw, there was a red light in the shadows under the top hat.

"The monsters of the East are really powerful......"

The man's Chinese is not standard, but Bai Qingyi can understand it completely.

After he understood, he really couldn't be proud at all.

"You're a monster, a litter of monsters!"

Bai Qingyi let out an angry scolding.

He is a dignified Heavenly Realm Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox, how can he be compared to a monster?

This group of unseen Western monsters.

The bats on the ground were swept away and crashed into the cars around him under his angry flick of his tail, and were soon annihilated by the tyrannical spirit.