That night, Yang Ning wandered around the Liangcheng Gulou Night Market to eat and drink.

At the same time, Chen Tao applied for sick leave from his superiors.

He was really sick.

In the afternoon, I was busy for a long time with several staff members of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and disposed of the dried corpse that suddenly appeared in the Song Ting Hotel, and fell ill as soon as I got home in the evening.

I couldn't get up, and people were pulled away by ambulances.

Lying in Lianghe Hospital, he had a fever and was in a mess.

This time, the police force in Liangcheng did not agree to his sick leave approval, and he had to agree.

On the other side, Li Bai reported his findings to the Special Management Bureau.

Yang Ning, who was shopping and eating at the Gulou Night Market, didn't care about it at all.

After all, what if they knew?

Yang Ning even felt that this Li Bai was a little interesting, at least, much stronger than Cao Mingming, who could only work with enthusiasm.

After eating the Gulou Night Market, shopping in the bookstore street, and walking around this small town in the Central Plains with a very strong smell of fireworks, Yang Ning returned to the hotel where he stayed.

He sent a message to Chen Tao: "This place, there is nothing nostalgic, I will leave tomorrow." ”

A minute before seeing this message, the nurse had just measured Chen Tao's temperature once, and he had a fever of 40 degrees.

The whole person is almost confused.

After seeing this piece of information, Chen Tao, who was still weak a second ago, suddenly grabbed the nurse who had finished taking his temperature and turned around to leave, "Again, take another test!" ”

The test result this time was 38 degrees, and the high fever directly turned into a medium fever.

The nurse's eyes were straight.

......

Song Ting Hotel, in the room.

Yang Ning sat cross-legged by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night scene outside.

At twelve o'clock, he took a few stones from the cloth bag he carried on his shoulder and placed them on the ground, and at the same time, click!

The TV in the room turned on on itself.

A burst of snowflakes appeared on the television screen, followed by news broadcasts during the day when the Santa Group's security adviser expressed concern about the security of the state.

Turning around and facing the TV, Yang Ning played a game of throwing stones.

He casually threw it up and caught it with his hand, while saying something in his mouth: "Do you deserve to die?" ”

"Damn it?"

"Don't damn ......"

"Damn it?"

"Don't damn ......"

When!

Suddenly, he didn't catch a stone and fell to the ground.

And at this time, he just said: "Don't damn ......"

After being silent for a second, picking up the stone that had fallen on the ground and throwing it again, Yang Ning continued: "Damn? ”

"Don't damn ......"

"Damn it?"

"Don't damn ......"

When!

Again, when "don't deserve to die", a stone fell to the ground.

This time Yang Ning was not silent, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he smiled slightly, "Haha? Playful! Again! ”

"If you can survive five rounds, I'll spare you your life!"

......

Celestial Buddha Country, Xinli City.

It was also late at night, in a high-end apartment in the heart of the city, and a room was still lit up.

Irfan, who was a little arrogant in front of the camera during the day, completely lost that lofty posture at this time.

He felt as if he had just come out of the water, soaking wet.

In his room, the television was turned on, playing the news of his own exit during the day.

There are two rows of glass jars on the floor in the middle of the room, and there is a coiled python in each glass jar, counting the past, there are more than ten in total!

The strange thing is that two of the more than ten pythons have completely lost their vitality.

The bodies of the two pythons became extremely dry as if they were extremely dehydrated, shrinking from the skin on the surface to the inside.

At the bottom of the glass jar that contained the two pythons, a thick layer of red-black viscous snake blood had accumulated.

And Irfan himself, he sat at the desk with an extremely solemn expression, his whole body straightened, his hands folded and shaking!

In front of him, there was a small Buddha statue on the desk, and the Buddha statue held a lit green incense stick in his hand.

Clouds of green smoke rose in front of Irfan, who muttered urgently: "Arrogi is sticking! ”

"Bodh Borah, Abarami!"

When he finished reading, suddenly!

Whoa—

A python in a glass jar goes berserk!

Just a few seconds later, when, when, when!

The python began to pound hard against the glass tank that imprisoned him!

After about three or five seconds of collision, the manic python suddenly stiffened and fell to the bottom of the glass jar.

Black and red snake blood suddenly spread in the glass jar.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Central Plains of Xia Kingdom, in the Song Ting Hotel in Liangcheng City.

When!

Another stone fell in Yang Ning's hand that he couldn't catch!

At this time, Yang Ning happened to say again: "Don't damn ......"

He smiled and said, "Well, it's been three rounds, Mage Irfan, you only have two steps left to survive." ”

"Come on, let's fight again!"

As he spoke, Yang Ning threw the stone in his hand again.

And at this time, Irfan, who was in the Heavenly Elephant Buddha Country, had already begun to breathe rapidly, although there was a hint of relief on his face, but he didn't care about resting, and continued to maintain the posture of chanting scriptures with his hands folded and chanting words!

In his room, the fourth python became more and more impatient!

Just a few seconds later, the fourth python was completely lifeless.

And Irfan himself, there is no trace of blood on his face.

It was as if he was overdrawn.

At the same time, the sound of the television in his room, which had been repeating the news video, suddenly disappeared.

Irfan weakly turned his head to look over, and he saw "Irfan" on the TV screen, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The self on the TV screen, at this time, his gaze penetrated the screen, staring at himself in the apartment room.

The subtitles of the news screen continued to play, and the picture continued to play, but it was Irfan standing in the camera, as if he had been pulled out of another camera and pasted on this screen, and he was quiet and motionless, just smiling and looking at Irfan off the screen.

Obviously, the TV screen and the apartment room are the same person, but the Irfan on the screen is calm and smiling!

And Irfan, in the apartment room, trembled and frightened, like a patient!

Irfan on the screen, his gaze seemed to be able to really pierce the TV screen, and fell on Irfan in the apartment, making the latter feel a mountain of fear!

At this time, the "Irfan" on the screen moved.

He opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Security Advisor, there is only one last time left, as long as you win, I will let you go." ”

"Don't hold you accountable for blocking me from doing things during the day, you see, okay?"

Irfan, who was in the apartment, opened his mouth and couldn't say a word, his hands clinging to the armrests of his chair, trying to get himself to his feet.

However, he had barely left his seat when he sat back down.

He ran out of energy.

At the same time, in the Central Plains of Xia Kingdom, Liangcheng Songting Hotel.

Yang Ning smiled and said, "Master Irfan, are you ready?" ”

"I'm going to do it!"

These words clearly sounded from the mouth of Irfan on the TV screen, and reached the ears of the master Irfan in the apartment of the Heavenly Elephant Buddha!

After Yang Ning finished speaking, he threw the stone in his hand again!

......