Bai Xiaofei can be sure that this tattoo has never appeared before.

Is this what happened after I fell into a coma?

What's this?

Ghost seal?

Bai Xiaofei looked at the tattoo on his back carefully, but because of the perspective problem, he could not see clearly, so he could only take a photo in front of the mirror with his mobile phone, and then zoom in and observe.

This... looks like a door.

Grim, weird, heavy.

It's pitch black!

On the door frame was a half-person-high black sculpture, with a hideous smile, and her eyes were as real as red.

There is an indescribable creepy.

Bai Xiaofei was terrified.

This is something I dreamed about before!

It actually appeared on the back?

How is this possible?

"Hey, brother, don't worry, things can't go wrong. We have already figured out Bai Xiaofei's residence, and you can do it right away."

Suddenly, a laugh came from a squat in the toilet.

It seems that someone is calling.

"Um?"

Bai Xiaofei browed and turned around, looking at the squat positions inside the toilet.

Someone is calling their own name?

Since the Ghost Seal was activated, not only has his strength increased greatly, but his five senses and spiritual senses were also far beyond others' imagination.

This seems to be much stronger than Zhao Zheng before!

The same evil ghost seems to have different effects because of different ghost seals!

Now he is like a martial arts master who has been initiated, with a light body and extremely powerful force.

Zhao Zheng had never had this at that time, otherwise he would not have been beaten by a group of ordinary people.

"Okay, don't worry, this is not the first time I have done this kind of thing. I know what to do. By the way, when will the remaining money be settled... OK, okay, no problem, and the cooperation is pleasant."

The laughter in the squat seat sounded again.

Bai Xiaofei had no expression on his face, put on his clothes, and walked towards a squatting position.

Some confident and cheerful laughter continued to come from the squat.

Soon, the sound of flushing sounded.

Squeak!

The door of the squatting position opened. A man 1.8 meters tall and strong, with a cigarette in his mouth, hung up the phone and walked out of it.

He glanced at Bai Xiaofei and pushed his hand.

"Does go!"

Click!

Bai Xiaofei instantly grabbed his palm and twisted it gently, and the sound of bones sounded, and his whole arm seemed to be about to break. The man screamed in pain.

"Damn it, what are you doing?"

He cursed, took out a dagger with his other hand and stabbed Bai Xiaofei.

It can be seen that this is also a ruthless person.

Otherwise, they would not have dared to shoot a knife even though they knew they would be invincible. Those who dared to do this would be either idiots or really arrogant and lawless.

Bai Xiaofei's arm rolled, and the man's body was like a scarecrow, without any weight. He directly over the head and smashed hard on the ground on one side.

With a bang, he snorted bitterly, and a mouthful of blood, the dagger in his hand fell off.

"Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am?"

He shouted in pain.

Bai Xiaofei was worried about whether he was too suspicious before?

But I didn't expect that this man would actually come up and use a knife. I'll say nothing, so I'll force me to ask first.

This is not a good thing anyway.

Who is the good guy with a knife on his body?

"You don't recognize me?"

Bai Xiaofei looked down at the man and said.

"I fucking recognize you as a chicken... Bai Xiaofei!"

The man was about to curse, but suddenly his face changed and he said in surprise.

"It seems that the good guy was not wronged."

Bai Xiaofei nodded, stomped on the man's chest, and said, "Who did you call me before? Who asked you to take me? Say!"

"You...what are you talking about, why can't I understand? Have you misunderstood something? This is a society ruled by law. Do you still want to kill someone?"

The man said hurriedly.

"kill?"

Bai Xiaofei sneered, gently kicked the man's hips, and said, "Do you want to be a palace person in the new era? Do you don't want this thing? Do you want me to help you step on it? Huh?"

The man's face changed wildly and he said, "Don't step on me, I'll say."

Obviously, compared to life, the following things seem to be more important.

Bai Xiaofei's face turned cold and he started to hear it.

"I am just responsible for scouting the site. No other matter has anything to do with me. Don't attack me. By the way, the person who asked me to scout the site is Liu Meng. He used to be a mercenary abroad and is said to be a killer."

The man said.

A killer-born mercenary?

Bai Xiaofei frowned slightly.

How could such a person suddenly want to deal with himself?

"Why did he deal with me?"

"I didn't know, maybe I was hired by someone else. I'm just a person in charge of inquiring about the news."

That humane.

"Where is he?"

“In…at the Rose Bar.”

The man responded.

Bai Xiaofei remembered this name and asked some other questions. He kicked the man in the temple, kicked the man fainted, searched him for his cell phone, and found more than a thousand yuan in cash, and turned around and left here.

Liu Meng.

mercenary.

Killer's origin...

Logically speaking, such people should never have any interaction with themselves in their entire lives.

But why did he deal with himself?

Now is the post-civilization era, gun management is not as strict as it was hundreds of years ago. Now, almost anyone with some means can get guns.

Bai Xiaofei is still quite afraid of guns now.

Who knows if the evil ghost in his body can protect him from death?

Although the kingly evil ghosts have the ability to die, there may not be other evil ghosts. Zhang Meng said that the abilities of each ghost are different.

What is the ability of Ghost Blood? Zhao Zheng died before he could come.

While Bai Xiaofei was thinking, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Call: Zhang Meng.

This woman called?

Bai Xiaofei frowned.

This woman had known about the incident that she had encountered a ghost before, but she couldn't save herself, but Bai Xiaofei could understand it. After all, in the face of a crisis, normal people have the idea of ​​being out of the way.
To be continued...