Chapter 185: The Old Blood of the Night Governor

The other four people followed the runaway spoon closely, rushed out of the Lingpei Mansion all the way, and ran at full speed towards the Peace Hotel!

Zhang Liao and Pu Sila both knew the importance of Lin Mengjie in Da Scoop's heart, and they felt this anxiety together. Du Yuan and Pei Hongsleeve, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, were a little confused, and asked while running, "Where is the fire?"

"Mrs. Shao!" Zhang Liao replied briefly, which was enough to shut up his rapping buddies.

No one cares about the strange terroir along the way, even if it disturbs the pedestrians of Xudu.

The skeletal carriage was half an hour away, and they ran it in a quarter of an hour......

Peace Hotel, really no longer peaceful.

As soon as the five of them arrived outside the gate of the dangerous building, they had already seen shocking blood stains, some splashing, some spilling, and some flowing freely.

The body lay on the ground, looking at the appearance of the costume—there were both the Spirit Match Mansion Infernal Walkers, and the Ten Palaces Night Tour Picket! What is the situation?

At the entrance of the cage elevator, a fat body was lying on the ground, looking at a woman in the skirt, and a broken broom was thrown next to it......

"It's Aunt Nie!" Zhang Liao recognized at a glance the cleaning aunt who had teased him not long ago.

Pusira leaned over to check, "The soul is flying, the skin is still warm-"

I don't know if Shao Jinfu heard it, he had already rushed into the cage elevator, pulled the wrench - Gaden, the cage door closed, and he himself rose up first!

"Hey, wait for us!" Du Yuan shouted to no avail, this old brother was too anxious.

Zhang Liao searched for a button or wrench to summon the elevator on the wall next to him, but there was nothing...... How did you get this thing?

The only guide who is familiar with the situation is Big Spoon, what do we do?

"Climb the stairs—" Du Yuan began to shake his wit.

The red-sleeved helper, "Yes, what floor is it?"

Zhang Liao and Pu Sira looked at each other, "142857!"

Both of them had paid attention to the door of Lin Mengjie's room, which was hanging sideways because of the lack of a nail - they spoke in unison at this moment.

Du Yuan was shocked, "Damn! won't it, right? One hundred and forty-second floor!?"

Redsleeves glared, "Stupid! I just looked outside, this building is not that high." It should be the fourteenth floor!"

"Room 2,857 on the fourteenth floor? This building is not that wide, is it?" Du Yuan was a little unconvinced.

This stopped everyone......

"Even the eight hundred and fifty-seven on the one hundred and forty-second floor is a bit exaggerated," Pu Sira looked at Zhang Liao, "right? That corridor doesn't look too long. ”

"So you've all been there!" Du Yuan found the real stupid, "You haven't remembered that yet?"

Zhang Liao tried to capture the memory of that time, "The elevator is an iron cage, only a wrench, no indicator lights and no digital screen. Feel the speed match the time...... It's more reliable to say that the one hundred and forty-second floor is on the one hundred and forty-second floor. ”

Pusira and Redsleeves raised a finger at the same time and pointed at each other, "Oh, space magic weapon!"

The two young men thought slowly, "What magic weapon, where is it?"

"This floor is a space artifact!" Pu Qian said quickly.

"The iron cage is the only internal shuttle - if we don't believe it, there must be no stairs. "The red sleeves are more complete.

Everyone really searched around, and there was really no such configuration as an ordinary staircase.

"Climb up from the outside—" Du Yuan pulled his feet and was eager to try.

Red Sleeves grabbed him, "Your Qibao Linglong Pagoda is not high, and there is only one slap on the ground, can I get into it when I stand on it?"

"Well, no...... But I can help you......"

"yes, it's useless for the space magic weapon to climb up. Unless the master pulls with divine thoughts. This is very reasonable.

Zhang Liao sighed and stopped Adu as well, "Let's wait for the cage to come down......"

Everyone had nothing to do, so they took advantage of this time to start reflexively inspecting the scene of the murder.

Pusira inadvertently picked up half of the broom's broken handle, her face slightly shocked. Close your eyes for a few seconds and put it back where it was.

"The monstrous murderous aura that this thing used to be is gone, and there is still a trace of dark energy left. It is very contradictory to my light system exercises. She rambled.

"It's a curse. Redsleeves summed it up for her. "Probably externally infused, used up ...... in the fight"

Zhang Liao carefully flipped Aunt Nie, who was facing down, her expression still full of disdain. A shocking wound was cut in the chest by a sharp blade, and the heart—gone.

"Dry night tour. Zhang Liao could almost close the case, and he casually picked up a short-handled giant scythe scimitar scattered next to him. "Dig out your heart and soul. They don't have impermanence as a standard soul-arresting tool, and they all use their hearts to make a place to temporarily preserve their souls. ”

"So the Night Pickets came first, and then the Departing Wanderers came. What are they competing for each other......" Du Yuan appeared in the underworld in the first second, and he was faced with more than 20 night tours, not only met the night governor on duty, but also made a friend Kun Sha. Therefore, these concepts are not too unfamiliar.

"Shhhh

The almost inaudible sound of swishing and twisting came from the top of the elevator corridor, and the sound became clearer and clearer, and it was obvious that the iron cage was descending.

"Here, get prepared—"

The four of them couldn't tell for the time being whether it was an empty iron cage or some unknown danger.

Sure enough, the big iron cage descended to the ground floor hall, the cage door separated, and a group of black-robed night travelers with silver masks immediately poured out.

"Investigate thoroughly, and don't let anyone suspicious go. Anyone who resists will be stripped of his soul!" The harsh voice was somewhat familiar, and Zhang Liao, who was lying behind the sofa, exchanged glances with Pu Sila.

That's right, it's the night governor, the night governor who entered the store on the street to dig out his heart, and the night governor who was blocked in the foyer by the cleaning aunt.

Not far away, Du Yuan and Red Sleeves, who were hugging each other tightly and hiding behind the pillars, also looked at each other face to face, this guy's voice, isn't it the night governor who is originally from Romania?

The four of them were divided into two groups, all of whom crossed paths with the Night Governor. The world is so small—and neither is the underworld. It is reasonable to think about it, the duty of the night governor is to find trouble everywhere, and he will be present if there is any wind and grass in the city and the birds at night are frightened.

"My lord, did you leave it to the Lingbei Mansion as soon as you went up?"

"That guy himself is from the Spirit Match Mansion, and the woman upstairs is also his family. With Bai Qi present, it is not easy for us to make a move. Leave it to them to take care of themselves. You lock this person in your hands, I suspect that our Ten Palaces rebelled against Nie Blind and had a lot to do with him. ”

"Just rip out the heart......"

"Nope. We have lost one of the most important bargaining chips for his sister surnamed Nie, and we can't afford to lose his apprentice, the only bargaining chip we have at the moment—although not as important as the former, it is better than nothing. Nie is blind and walks the two worlds alone, and he doesn't have much to do with in his heart, so he must make good use of it. ”

While the Night Governor was communicating with his subordinates in a low voice, a Night Tour picket suddenly spotted the corner of the red-sleeved skirt behind the pillar!

"Who?!" he drew his giant scythe, swept it across the back of the column—

"Your grandmother. Redsleeves' answer was very polite, obviously disgusted by this kind of indiscriminate knife behavior.

Of course, there are no two hits, and it will not be so calm.

The red silk rushed out like a wave, and the bowl bell and the giant sickle collided with a crisp sound, which was amplified and echoed by the empty hallway, giving all the pickets present an incomparable stimulus.

"Ahh

The others were also uncomfortable, and they all drew their scimitars and besieged the pillars.

Red Sleeves appeared as soon as she made a move, and in front of her, there were eight opponents!

The bowl bell is closed at the touch of a button, and the red silk is like a spirit fox that comes and goes freely, which is very light.

Her appearance was beautiful. But the night tour pickets seemed to be puzzled by the amorous feelings, and did not delay for half a minute because of her beauty.

Eight giant scythes form a large harvester, and they are harvested like a tide at the beautiful human head—

There was a crisp sound, and there was an extra slap mark on the face of each night tourist. The eight scimitars also inexplicably messed up their tracks, and spun sideways to greet each other.

Puff puff - at least three of them hung up because their comrades couldn't hold it back. Fishy blood rushed to the ground. They were all stunned, almost forgetting the original purpose of the violence. Begin to think layer by layer about what just happened-

Why did eight people get eight slaps with a snap? The suspense caused by this minor injury is more worthy of priority than the serious injury caused by slashing each other-why? How could this be? The woman obviously didn't move at all......

Everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and I don't know when there was an extra man. He was glaring at the husky-like eyes, accusing them of being rough with women.

"Who are you?" asked a night wanderer, covering his face.

"Your grandfather. ”

Du Yuan is not boring, just red sleeves said that he is a grandmother, and his generation will naturally rise.

Fortunately, it's been a long time since the last time I cast Ru Ding, and it's enough to be successful again. But these two times are dedicated to the sad night tour team, and they are really destined to be full of gold.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that his ontological Dao method was "as determined", and the quasi-static effect had been increased from three seconds to four seconds. And this extra four seconds out of thin air allowed him to easily complete the whole tedious process of pushing the knife and slapping.

This hand did not take anyone's life. But it's scary...... Worse than ghosts.

"It's you!" the Night Governor not far away was the first to recognize Adu, and the afterglow caused by the acid rain cannon had not yet completely disappeared.

"All the encirclement and suppression—kill and kill!" the Night Governor went crazy.

It's a good thing to hurt him three times and twice, but it's still in his realm - uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it.

The five night players who had been plagued by the bowl bell also relieved themselves and joined the battle group.

Thirteen against two—this is the situation in the eyes of the Night Governor. He didn't count himself, he already had a win.

The well-trained night tour pickets took out a skillful heart-cutting knife formation, which is the family background. It was indeed fierce, and the shadow of the sword flew into a huge wave in the hall, sweeping from thirteen directions at the same time, and it was difficult for anyone to parry.

Click, click, blue, lightning, arcing, connecting all the scimitars in the air that had not yet fallen into a thunder ring. The jet-black metal acts as a good conductor of electricity, and the current is evenly distributed to each knife wielder.

Ahh......h

What is a big slap?

Zhang Liao jumped up from behind the sofa, and the person gave this expensive gift in the air. He was vacated from behind the crowd, and he didn't even notice the Night Governor.

Now, of course, he noticed.

"Who are you?!"

"Your ancestors. ”

Compared with Adu's uprightness, Brother Liao can be said to be magnificent. The wonder of correcting Dan is also based on the congenital transformation and the day after tomorrow, and all products are not set out with one mold.

Brother Xuan Ang stood on the spot at this moment, really as heroic and flamboyant as a warrior.

The Night Governor was almost speechless, and a mouthful of old blood secretly surged up to his throat, and he couldn't bear to spit it out.

"Who else—can they all come out all at once?" he almost begged these inexplicable opponents, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"And me—" Pucila rose to her feet and slung from behind the couch with her long legs raised.

"Then you are ......" The Night Governor was already numb, and it was not surprising.

"Grandma. The big girl was waiting for this question, and the answer was extremely smooth. But I didn't know if it was accurate, so I turned my head and asked Zhang Liao, "Is my Heavenly Dynasty vocabulary right?"

"Hmm...... The seniority is not messy, but ...... "Brother Liao is a little messy, he wants to say that grandma should be Wen Congxin."

"It's not messy!" Adu, who was far away from him, had an opinion, "Dude doesn't bring this." I'm just a grandfather, and you've become an ancestor. What do we two think?"

Poof—Nightdo's mouthful of old blood finally spat out.

He wasn't happy that he had gained four "ancestors", but—why didn't he take my night tour seriously, and he started talking nonsense?

Put the comedy away – I'll show you what tragedy is!