"Brother Ning!"

Ma Changsi was about to chase after him with a knife, but as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Chen Ning: "You are waiting here!" Look at this old locust tree! ”

What is there to see about the old locust tree?

Ma Changsi subconsciously stopped, and his head didn't turn for a while.

This relied on the old locust tree obviously without malice, so naturally he didn't need to guard it, and Brother Ning obviously didn't want him to go with him.

"Every time...... When I was in danger, I always found an excuse to break me off. ”

Ma Changsi gritted his teeth, remembering all the previous things, and couldn't help sighing.

Although he and Chen Ning are on the same team and should handle the case together, Chen Ning doesn't know why, every time he responds to a crisis, he goes alone.

Chen Ning is different from ordinary head-catchers, and seems to like to do it himself.

He never expects others, let alone drags them down.

Thinking of this, Ma Changsi frowned, turned around and put his hand on the trunk of the old locust tree, "Old Huai, how dangerous is the place where Brother Ning went this time?" What? A narrow escape? ”

The night breeze blew, the old locust tree rustled, and there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes between the canopies, staring at the place where Chen Ning left.

"This kid's strong appearance is really similar to Lord Xiang, and he is worthy of being the righteous son taught by Lord Xiang......"

Between the branches and leaves, there was a heavy sigh of the old locust.

……

Chenjia Lane, the small courtyard of the Sun family.

The clouds have disappeared, just as it came mysteriously, and it goes so quickly that people can't scratch their heads.

In the cold moonlight, the wooden door in the small courtyard was wide open, and a terrible red light flashed inside.

The bloody resentful corpse, holding his hands in a vacuum, swallowed a stream of blood from his mouth, wrapped in the piece of mutton fat jade, suspended and swirled in mid-air.

Sun Xiaolian's eyes were tightly closed, supported by blood, and she was suspended in mid-air, her skin shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seemed as if something was flowing out of her body and into the piece of mutton fat.

If you look closely, you can see that there are red silk threads in the mutton fat jade, which wriggle and entangle like a nematode, forming a pill.

"I really can't imagine that in this small mountain town, there are still people who can understand the secret method of health pills."

Behind the resentful corpse, a short strange man shrouded in black robes let out a strange laugh.

The laughter was really weird, like a toad in a small pond in the countryside, cooing.

The black-robed strange man raised his sleeve and poked into pieces of yellow-white mucus, sticking to the back of the resentful corpse, slowly wriggling, and wrapping his upper body.

"Let go of me! You let go of me! ”

The bloodshot eyes of the resentful corpse rolled wildly, and he roared in a low voice: "Do you know how strong my master is? If you dare to hinder my master's refining of the Birth Pill, you will definitely be cut by a thousand cuts! ”

Just when the resentful corpse was concentrating on refining the raw pill, the strange black-robed man suddenly broke into the courtyard and appeared behind him.

The strength of the black-robed monster was very strong, and in just an instant, it pierced through his body, making him let out a miserable scream.

And, using that strange slime, he controlled his body and continued to refine the raw pill.

A sense of panic that he had never felt before spread in the heart of the resentful corpse, and he could clearly sense that the yellow-white slime was eroding his body and absorbing the resentment in his body.

Although he didn't know much about the spells, he also knew that this black-robed strange man had an extraordinary background, and his spells were even comparable to those of his master.

Now, he has fallen into the way of this black-robed stranger, and he is being refined into something like a pill by some kind of magic.

Even though the corpse has the power bestowed by its master, it cannot resist in the slightest.

"Master?"

The black-robed weirdo grinned, and under his low hood, a tongue made of yellow and white slime stretched out and gently licked it on the cheek of the resentful corpse.

"Ridiculous little thing, do you know the origin of the ancestor? Don't say it's your master, even if it's your master's master, you have to call your ancestor when you see your ancestor! ”

The mucus tongue poked forward and licked the blood-colored pill, "Ancestor, I'm new here, and I can take a fancy to your master's things, it's for you to give face!" This raw pill, even if your master is filial to the ancestor, when the ancestor sees him in the future, he will not kill him! ”

The resentful corpse did not answer, and his heart was terrified.

Just now, he wanted to talk to his master many times, but he was blocked by invisible forces.

It is enough to see that this weirdo is not talking big, he really has some magical skills.

The black-robed strange man didn't care about the reaction of the resentful corpse, and muttered to himself: "Hehe, with this raw pill, it really solves the urgent need." ”

At that moment, the outside of the alley began to become cluttered, with lights around it and the sound of doors opening.

In the courtyard next door, a middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth, carrying a lantern walked into the courtyard, and shouted through the wall: "Xiaolian, is something wrong?" I just heard you shout. ”

Obviously, it was the screams of the resentful corpses that alarmed the neighbors.

Chenjiaxiang's neighborhood has a good relationship, usually a family in trouble, support from all sides, and naturally will not sit idly by.

"It's broken! You idiot! If you alarm the people around you, you will get into trouble! ”

The resentful corpse said anxiously: "If we are rushed by the people of Zhenxuansi, you and I will not be able to eat and walk around!" Let me go! ”

"Don't panic, with the ancestor here, it will be fine."

The black-robed monster calmed down, raised another long sleeve, and the yellow and white slime poked out of it, climbing onto Sun Xiaolian.

Sun Xiaolian, who was in a coma, suddenly opened her mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Wu, I'm fine, I just saw a big mouse and was scared." ”

"Rats? I remember you weren't afraid of mice? ”

The man surnamed Wu stood in front of the adobe wall and watched, "Xiaolian, are you really okay?" Why is the light in your room so red and so terrifying? Shall I go over and have a look? ”

Although Sun Xiaolian is a woman, how can a child from a poor family be so exquisite, not to mention that she is afraid of mice, she is very hungry, and she can catch it and cook it.

This excuse doesn't pass the test very well.

While speaking, the man surnamed Wu had already turned out of his small courtyard and came to the door of Sun's house.

He saw that the courtyard door was wide open, and he was even more puzzled, "Xiaolian, why is this gate of your house still open?" What's going on? ”

"These two sheep, it's really annoying!"

Inside the house, the black-robed strange man snorted, raised his hand extremely impatiently, and threw out a cloud of mucus at the man surnamed Wu.

The mucus was like a sharp blade, shooting out and heading straight for the head of the man surnamed Wu!

Duh-

Hearing only a soft sound, the man surnamed Wu fell to the ground in response, and there was a big hole in his head, which was penetrated by mucus.

The life in his eyes is gone, and he is dead!

"You're crazy!"

The resentful corpse roared: "Killing people at will will only make things bigger, and at that time, Zhen Xuansi will keep an eye on it, and it will be even more difficult to get the birth pill again!" ”

"Ancestor does things, use your mouth more?"

The black-robed stranger sneered, the mucus in his sleeve squirmed violently, and the resentful corpse was suddenly unable to make a sound, and could only make a low and powerful sound.

When the red light flickered, the red silk thread wriggled faster, and the torsos of Sun Xiaolian and the resentful corpse deflated faster.

"Old Wu, what's going on with the Sun family? Making such a big commotion? ”

The neighbors next to him also heard the noise and came out to inquire, and the alley became more and more lively, and the nearby people lit up their lights.

"Uncles, just go back and rest, I'll take a look at the Sun family, I'll be fine if I'm here!"

At this moment, Chen Ning rushed from the deep alley with a knife in his hand.

"Is Xiao Chen catching the head here? Then it's fine. ”

When everyone heard Chen Ning's voice, they felt much more relieved, and most of them turned off the lights and went back to their rooms to rest.

Chen Ning came to the door of Sun's house, looked down at the man surnamed Wu who was lying on the ground, and his pupils contracted instantly.

He's dead!

Uncle Wu is dead?

With just a glance, Chen Ning could already see that the man surnamed Wu had lost his breath.

When I looked up again, I saw the strange red light in the room, and in the flickering moment, I could see a hideous figure shaped like a ghost.

"Resentful corpses?"

Chen Ning looked solemn, pulled out the horizontal knife, adjusted his breathing, the muscles and flesh on his body bulged, and slowly approached the room.