In fact, Thunder Dragon and the others are not nervous at all. The most nervous person is Huang Shan's fiancé. He suffered a large burn just because he shook hands with Thunder Dragon. This means that he and others are not at the same level at all.
Judging from the power he showed, that person should be one of the Thunder Gods... definitely not the Thunder Law Heavenly Dragon.
As one of the Corpse Execution Immortals, Mastiff Shi, he knows his position very well. If the opponent is the Heavenly Magic Thunder Dragon, he really has no way to do it. Whether it is round or flat is up to anyone.
Among the twelve spirits, the dragon and tiger beasts are basically the ceiling of combat power. Unless there are more than six zombies attacking one of them, there is no chance of winning.
Today, that person is already very proficient in thunder magic, but it is difficult to tell whether he is the mighty thunder magic dragon.
This made Mei feel uneasy all night, and she tossed and turned unable to fall asleep.
"Mei, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I'm a little worried and can't sleep."
"Oh..." Huang Shan asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me what's the reason?"
"It's nothing, it's just something at the company that's a bit annoying."
Actually, what is she bothering about? It's just her ex-boyfriend who is bothering her. It's really the world that is constantly being cut and messed up. She has been fighting with the twelve spirits for her whole life. She finally has a chance to live again. Just when she is doing well.
I picked up a treasure by luck, and everything had to start anew. When I had everything I needed, including a good wife and a beautiful wife, I never thought that my wife was related to the Twelve Spirits.
He must have been spotted!
The Mastiff Waiter became more and more uneasy, and he felt more and more suspicious that something was wrong. He quickly got up and went to the window to look out, but all he saw was a vast expanse of white. He released the ghost in his body and looked around, but found nothing.
abnormal.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed again, but he still couldn't close his eyes and kept murmuring in his heart.
On the other side, Qing Lingzi brought Xue Taotie to an underground casino. Because of the heavy snow outside, the road was closed, so the place was not open today.
The boss here knows the physical body of Qing Lingzi, that is, the prostitute named Tao Zhimo. Because she once borrowed money here, but never paid it back. The bald man who was turned into a zombie by Qing Lingzi was her.
The guarantor, it was precisely because he was taught a lesson by the boss here yesterday that he went to find Qing Lingzi and lost his life in vain.
"Hey, look who's here. Little sister, it's only natural to pay back debts. You've been in debt for half a year. It's not good for you to roll back the interest."
This underground casino is said to be a casino, but in fact it is just a gambling den set up in a private house in the urban-rural fringe. In addition to gambling, this place also sells some white noodles. Not only here, but also in the surrounding areas, this business model is like anti-drugs.
Just like the model village Tazhai, there will be people watching at the entrance of the village, so several surprise inspections failed to destroy this place.
Qing Lingzi looked at the fierce underground casino owner in front of him, stepped forward with a smile, and said charmingly: "Boss Zhuang, it's hard to deal with it. Please be tolerant for a few more days."
"Tolerance? I think you are impatient. Since you are here today, I won't be polite to you anymore. Don't leave during this period. Anyway, you are picking up guests wherever you are, so just do it here.
When will you return the money to me with interest, and when will you leave?"
Qing Lingzi touched his nose and walked toward the back room with his hands behind his back. Seeing this, the owner of the village quickly stepped forward to pull Qing Lingzi away.
"You are so brave!"
"Boss Zhuang, the money is all in your house." Qing Lingzi pointed to a small house: "Yes, I remember you have a safe."
Boss Zhuang's expression changed, but his hand had already reached into the drawer. Just as he was about to touch the gun, he saw a flash of blood. The bloody Taotie who followed Qing Lingzi just made a slight stroke, and Boss Zhuang's arm was separated from the elbow.
Secondly, the sharp bloody claws didn't even cause Boss Zhuang to feel any pain.
He looked down at his broken arm and was about to shout when a black shadow flashed in front of him, and then his throat was torn open. While he felt the severe pain, he could also hear the sound from the broken part of his throat.
The hissing sound was like a deflated rubber ball.
Then the bloody glutton pounced on him and began to bite him from the wound. Boss Zhuang fell to the ground and kept twitching, without even the strength to resist.
"How disgusting."
Qing Lingzi covered his mouth and nose, and slowly came to the door of the small room next door. Looking at the heavy security door, he just lightly scratched the wall next to him with his finger, and then drew a "
Oval, and then with a gentle blow, the fifteen-centimetre-thick security door was cut along the traces drawn by his hand.
"Idiot, lower your voice."
After scolding Blood Taotie, he lowered his head and got in through the oval gap.
"It turns out it's not a safe."
There was only one dim light in the small house surrounded by walls. There were four or five safes as high as one person and a dozen smaller ones around it.
Qing Lingzi stepped forward and knocked lightly, and the safe opened in response.
Most of the large safes contained cash, gold bars and some real estate documents, while the small safes mostly contained gold rings, gold bracelets and other things that others had mortgaged here.
"You are really rich."
What Qing Lingzi didn't expect was that such a large amount of money could be hidden in a mere underground casino. No wonder this thing has not been allowed to exist since ancient times. It is really extremely harmful.
The terrifying sound of chewing bones could be heard outside, but Qing Lingzi was inside wondering how he could take away such a large sum of money.
After a final thought, he dangled his fingers in the air, and then a rope fell in front of him out of thin air. His fingers turned flexibly, and the rope rolled back and forth as if it were alive. In a short time, a room was full.
The money disappeared, Qing Lingzi nodded and exited the room.
At this time, the bloody gluttons outside had almost eaten all of Boss Zhuang's upper body, and all his internal organs had been hollowed out. The scene was a sea of blood.
Qing Lingzi covered her nose and said inwardly, "It's time to go."
The bloody glutton ignored him and continued to eat the corpse like a boar. Qing Lingzi couldn't stand it anymore, so he went up and kicked him in the head: "Let's go!"
Xue Taotie glanced at Qing Lingzi with a fierce look, but Qing Lingzi just glared sideways. Xue Taotie immediately became obedient, and followed Qing Lingzi obediently while licking the blood on his hands.
But just as they opened the door, an eleven or twelve-year-old child rushed in, calling "Daddy, let's eat."
After she came in, she took a look at Qing Lingzi and the blood-covered Xue Taotie. She was stunned for a moment and was ready to run, but Qing Lingzi held her shoulders down: "Don't run in a hurry."
After saying that, he pushed the child in front of Xue Taotie, and he walked straight through the door, closing the door at the same time. Standing at the door and listening to the strange noises in the room, Qing Lingzi shook his head: "I'm old.
, I can’t stand this.”
When Xue Taotie reappeared, Qing Lingzi looked at his obvious strength and chuckled: "Go back and wash yourself off."
After saying that, the two of them slowly disappeared into the darkness.
Time passed, and at noon the next day, Mouse hurried into the milk tea shop, covered his hat and said anxiously: "There's something big going on in the suburbs."
Brother Zhang stopped what he was doing and looked up at him, and Thunder Dragon also looked over curiously: "What?"
"Two." The mouse was out of breath. He picked up the Brontosaurus' water cup and drank it: "Two are dead."
"How do you say it?" Brontosaurus asked curiously.
After Mouse sat down, he calmed down for a while and then said: "The ones who died were a father and a daughter. It was impossible to see the scene. It looked like they were eaten alive. The man's upper body was gone, and only his daughter was left.
Below the knees.”
Brother Zhang frowned slightly, but Thunder Dragon slapped the table hard: "Blood Taotie!"
"Yes." The rat's teeth chattered loudly: "This is the method used to dispose of the blood gluttons in the Thirty-Two Immortals."
"Then you're still here? Don't you want to check?"
"I can't find it. The camera in that place last night only captured two black figures. Not to mention human figures, even the clothes were not photographed. Also, the scene was an underground casino, and there were thousands of fingerprints. They were all extremely mobile.
People with high risk will need time to investigate slowly.”
At this time, Brother Zhang handed the mouse a glass of honey water: "It won't leave fingerprints."
"We must investigate whether it is possible or not." Mouse said angrily: "This matter is very serious. The superiors have put pressure on Bureau Chen. Now the special department will be officially put on the agenda."
"Take me to have a look." Thunder Dragon said to the mouse, "Maybe I can find some clues for you."
"What the hell are you looking for?" Mouse stood up and said, "Sister Dog...Sister Dog is here to do me a favor and treat you to a big dinner tonight..."