"How dare you use your skills to do the same thing?"
The fighting instinct of Thunder Dragon is almost that of a human being. Even though Mouse was still there to report the situation, he was already in action.
The guy put his arms together on his chest, and the electric light suddenly spread in all directions. There were traces of burning electrical energy pathways on the ground. One of the pathways was very blurry, and on this pathway a vague shadow appeared.
Nailed to the ground.
But before the Brontosaurus could go up and turn it up, the shadow disappeared with a whoosh, and then a sound like sucking air from between teeth was heard from the next door room, accompanied by bursts of stench, which almost killed the mouse.
Had a big somersault with Thunder Dragon.
"Who are you fooling?"
The Brontosaurus leaped and kicked the door next door, then covered its nose and whipped its leg into the darkness.
This leg obviously kicked something, and there was only the sound of a heavy object hitting the wall, and then the sound of falling to the ground.
The house next door should be very big, but all the windows were sealed, and not a single bit of sunlight could come in, so Mouse quickly turned on his phone to activate the flashlight mode.
But he never expected that the Brontosaurus would explode at this moment, just like the Super Saiyan transformation. Electric light flowed on his body, and his whole body became like a big light bulb, and the room was instantly bright.
"I'll take it."
The mouse was caught off guard and was almost blinded, but under this light that was like the rising sun, all the haze in this airtight room was instantly broken up by this hot electric light.
Only then did Mouse discover that there were altar-like objects placed in the four corners of the room, and there was a formation in the middle. This was obviously a defensive formation that would summon some things from the darkness.
But when the big lightbulb of the Thunder Dragon shines, the lightning is like sunlight. All the demons and monsters hidden in the darkness can only hide in the corner and howl and struggle. There are constant sounds of being burned on their bodies and the pain of being pulled by the thunder.
After a casual inventory, there are actually more than a dozen of things used for defense here, which is far beyond Mouse's expectation. No wonder this place can use four and a half-strength copies. If Mouse comes alone, I'm afraid it will be inevitable.
It was a fierce battle, but in the end it was his cleverness that brought the Thunder Dragon over. After all, this guy has the peak combat power among the Twelve Spirits, and he is born with the blood to suppress these ghosts and shadow demons.
"Oh, that's quite a lot."
The thunder dragon, which was so bright that it dazzled the eyes, clenched its fists, and the lightning on its body flashed wildly again, making even mice retreat.
But just when he was about to crush these strange little devils, Mouse stopped him: "God has the virtue of good life, don't kill in vain. They are also pitiful beings who have been refined into ghosts and corpses.
There is no need to kill all people."
As he spoke, Mouse stepped forward, took out a brass dagger and cut his finger, and then dripped blood on the altar and magic circle in the room. After a while, wisps of green smoke came out of the ghost formation here, and in
The rows of urns under the altars were also shattered.
The mouse used the lightning to take out the magical weapon that controlled the ghost from the ashes, and then squeezed out blood and dripped it on it.
The magic weapon and the altar were destroyed. Except for the lightning of the thunder dragon, nothing could contain the ghosts in the house. The mouse went around the door and set up a simple death formation in the window with the red rope he carried, and then
Kick open the boarded up window.
A ray of light pierced the original darkness, and the hole that was kicked open was like a bottomless black hole, and a vortex visible to the naked eye was even formed at the entrance of the hole.
The Thunder Dragon put away the lightning and watched the ghosts being swirled into the black hole, and then disappeared into the branches of the banyan tree outside.
Without these ghosts, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became more relaxed, but Mouse still felt a little nauseous when he thought of the piles of bottles and cans outside.
But since the danger has been eliminated, he can now safely remove the wooden boards on all the windows here.
The Brontosaurus opened all the doors here.
"If you don't register, I will arrest you." Mouse said to Thunder Dragon: "If you kill your relatives without justice, you won't look so cool."
"Okay, next time you see someone with more than five flowers, go in and learn from Buddha, who fed tigers with his body, and cut meat to feed eagles, which is even more cool. It's so cool that you can build a national flag at the Martyrs Cemetery, okay?" Thunder Dragon opened the door and looked inside.
He glanced at him and said, "Does this person still make soy sauce?"
The mouse looked over and found that the room next door was filled with various pottery jars. They were all over the room. They looked like they were making soy sauce as Brontosaurus said.
But when he opened one of the large tanks, he found that inside was a large centipede that had dried up.
The mouse leaned over and picked up the centipede and looked at it carefully. Although the centipede was now shriveled, even the shriveled centipede was still as long as his forearm. How big would it have been before it was shriveled? At least as long as an arm.
Thick, right?
The situation in other water tanks is similar. All kinds of poisons are present in them, but they are basically completely dead and badly dried. Only a small white snake coiled there is not dead yet.
But his breath was already weak.
"Take this to make wine!" Thunder Dragon happily stretched out his hand to catch the little white snake, but unexpectedly the weak little white snake suddenly turned around and bit the Thunder Dragon.
The bite was so strong that the Thunder Dragon pulled out its hand with a roar and pulled out the little white snake.
After pulling it out, they looked at it under the light and realized that it was not a small white snake. It was actually a small white four-legged snake.
"Wait! Wait a minute!" The mouse leaned over and looked carefully at the four-legged snake biting the Brontosaurus finger. He saw that its body was all white. Although it looked very weak, its scales were still beautiful, and its four legs were like an eagle.
There are two small bulges on the claws and head, which are still hard when touched with hands, with clear boundaries and an obvious foreign body feeling.
"This is a dragon!"
When Thunder Dragon heard this, he stopped shaking it off. He lifted his finger and looked around carefully: "Hey...it's true!"
"Raising Gu raised a little white dragon? No!" Mouse slapped his forehead: "He just wanted to refine the dragon! This was his finished product! But before he could harvest the results, he was killed."
If a dragon is found in a place like this, it theoretically has to be handed over to the country, but the problem is that the Thunder Dragon is unwilling. He feels that once it is handed over, the little white dragon will definitely be tortured to death, so he directly
Said: "I'll give it to the boss. If you want it, just ask the boss for it."
"You..." Mouse was speechless for a moment. He looked down and saw that Bureau Chen had already brought people up. Then he waved his hand and said, "Go, go, they are coming soon."
Thunder Dragon nodded, held the little white dragon in his hand, jumped up on the guardrail, and just when he was about to jump into the air, he suddenly turned around and asked: "What formation did you use just now to break it?"
"Blood."
"Why can you, an ordinary person, break through the formation with your blood?"
"I..." Mouse clenched his hands into fists: "The blood of pure Yang..."
"A virgin is a virgin, and he is pure." Thunder Dragon sneered: "I didn't expect that after I left for several years, you are still a virgin, garbage."
After cursing, the Thunder Dragon jumped out with a whoosh, so fast that even the naked eye could not react, and his back was no longer visible.
"unlucky……"
After Mouse cursed, the rapid footsteps of his colleagues were also heard in the corridor.
When Bureau Chen came over and saw the scene, he had nothing to say. He just called the headquarters to block it. After all, in addition to a corpse in a horrible state, there were many unknown human tissues and organs inside. If this was a homicide, let alone
He is a small bureau chief, and I am afraid that even his superiors will have to face criticism, which will affect his official career.
The forensic team came over immediately to investigate the situation of the deceased in the house. First of all, it was determined that the man was about forty years old. He died four months ago. His body was highly decomposed, and the cause of death was initially determined.
Possibly due to pain and shock.
As for the large number of other human limbs in the room, it will probably take some time to sift through them before we can draw a conclusion.
Mouse also analyzed the situation at the scene. If there were no accidents, this person would have been in the second prison. After pulling out his tongue, his intestines were pulled out. The cause of his death was that his intestines were pulled out of the body and he died of pain.
Two of the five hell reincarnations have appeared...
A diary was found in the small room at the end of this floor, but there was nothing useful recorded in it. It probably just recorded some bad tastes of the diary owner, the deceased.
The most written about are all kinds of beauties, and from the content in the diary, we can know that Xiaoxiao is one of the ones he pays attention to, but the problem is that Xiaoxiao lives close by, and she doesn’t like to go out very much, so she is observed by the deceased.
The longest time.
The duration lasted for about three or four years, which coincided with the time when Xiaoxiao was poisoned. As for why Xiaoxiao was continuously poisoned and lowered his head later, this matter still has to wait for follow-up investigation to draw a conclusion.
However, it can be roughly seen from this person's records and the situation at the scene that the deceased is most likely to have been isolated from the world in a dark environment for a long time, and has studied voodoo and head-lowering techniques all his life, so his personality and thinking have been affected.
All very twisted.
And if you want to understand such a person, it can be said to be difficult or difficult, and it can be said to be simple. After all, for a pervert, nothing he does is difficult to understand.
Later, based on the contents of some of the deceased's social software messages and emails, it was found that he had indeed been communicating with foreign countries, and a certain amount of money was remitted to his bank card every month.
This can basically confirm that this person is also a member of that organization. As for his exact status in it, it is hard to say. We still need to wait for follow-up investigation.
"Ah Hao." Director Chen stood on the corridor and lit a cigarette and said: "The superiors have approved that we set up a special incident team. I have thought about it for a long time and decided that I want you to be responsible."
When Mouse heard this, his eyes widened: "Really?"
"Really, no one else is as professional as you."
"Promise to complete the task!" Mouse stood at attention and saluted Director Chen: "I will definitely live up to the organization's expectations of me!"