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023. Fan the flames, Uncle Lu

The night is cold.

The dark and dark night was shrouded in all directions. In the hospital, Long Xieyue's face was dark and said to Miao Hu: "If there is any problem with the ruins, let the wind sound and shook the matter about the ruins. The best thing is to say is in the clouds and fogs, so that the night watchman and the Four Eight Constellations are not sure about it."

Miao Hu nodded when he heard this, and a black shadow flashed and disappeared from the spot again.

Long Xieyue stared at the entrance of the cave with dark eyes.

There is a big problem with this ruin. Although I can't grasp it correctly, it is better to let others go to the thunder than to fill it with their own tribesmen.

The news soon spread through special channels.

Basically, the news was just shaken out by Miao Hu, and it was immediately transmitted to various departments and forces by spies from the channels.

at the same time.

Office of Dongxia Night Watch Branch.

Lu Kui sat on the chair with a bitter face, "I was just transferred and demoted, and I was treated as a fool. The news about the ruins is too strange. I'm digging a hole and waiting for you to jump."

Lu Kui suddenly exclaimed lightly, not knowing what he thought of, and his face was full of a cramped smile:

"Dig a hole, and I want my uncle Lu Kui to go to the thunder? I don't want to play! Don't you want to play? Then play the big one!"

Lu Kui's lips moved slightly, and a simple voice transmission floated out of the office and reached the ears of a member of the Four Symbols guarding the door.

The other party was obviously stunned after receiving the message, and hesitated for a moment. Finally, according to Lu Kui's intention, he conveyed what he said word for word.

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Southern Suburbs.

The night is dark.

Rumble!!

The engine roared, and the bright high beams pierced the darkness. Special off-road vehicles rushed from afar, like steel giant beasts, roaring in a low voice, and breaking through the darkness wildly.

Compared to the undercurrents outside, Fang Ping'an has too many salted fish.

He was holding a box of soup masters, sucking instant noodles while watching variety shows.

After completing the practice of "Treasures" and "Liuhe Martial Arts Book" during the day, he thought about how to obtain experience points for half an hour, and finally he focused on the Nanjiao Mental Hospital.

First, the place is remote enough, so you don’t have to worry too much when you start.

Second, there are enough ghosts, so there is no need to worry about not being able to beat them.

If I take advantage of the night to run to the "Demon Elimination Road" in the city center, if I am photographed by surveillance, I may be pulled out to slice it.

Of course, there is also a chance to be recruited by the yamen organization or other forces, but Fang Ping'an still likes to be alone. If you enter the organization, you should talk about it if you have enough trouble in the future.

After drinking the instant noodle soup in one go, Fang Ping'an looked at the time.

9:48 pm.

Fang Ping'an changed into a loose black sportswear, took it out and prepared it in advance, and spent five dollars to buy Peppa Pig mask at the roadside stall.

"There may be problems in the southern suburbs, but I just wandered around outside and didn't go in... As long as the wind was wrong, I would run away with a big move. There should be no danger, right?"

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Step on...

The sound of light footsteps rang out on the streets.

The withered street lights are flashing.

A petite figure walked slowly over. The girl was petite and delicate, with white hair and a little young, sweet-looking, and a little baby-faced. She had a round look, but her eyes were sharp and her face was cold.

He was carrying a huge suitcase in his hand, a guitar box on his back, and a fishing rod bag in his hand. It was very long and almost as tall as hers.

The night lights were cold, and Bai Biyou felt a chill on her back.

She slowed down.

"Oh, if I don't take the initiative to cause trouble for you, it's already the smoke from your ancestral grave. You dare... Forget it, you ghosts don't have any past and present life." Bai Biyou smiled, she turned her head and looked at the little boy squatting in the dark corner.

Bang...bang...bang...

The little boy picked up the stones on the ground and kept throwing them out.

"Big sister, let's play with me." The little boy squatted in a dark corner, but his voice fell beside Bai Biluo.

She curled her lips.

The one who was killed by Lu Kui suddenly said that there were "overlord-level ruins" that appeared in the world. Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is necessary to go and see it.

As for this top-level ghost in Class B, she naturally didn't have time to pay attention to it.

Bai Biyou took a step, turned into a silver light, disappearing into the night.

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The withered and yellow street lights shine on the empty streets in a flash. Time is getting late and late, and the streets are silent, and there is no pedestrian.

A few minutes later, Fang Ping'an wore Peppa's mask and rode a shared bicycle to appear on one end of the street.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...

A little boy squatted in a dark corner, constantly throwing stones outwards.

Pick.

A stone fell on Fang Ping'an's body. Fang Ping'an smiled slightly and parked the shared bicycle on the side of the road.

In the dark corner, the little boy was still indifferent, squatting in the corner and constantly throwing stones.

Pick... Pick...

The little boy squatted in place, throwing him over and over again.

"Big brother, stay here and play together."

A cold and harsh breath swept into the entire alley, and the temperature around it suddenly dropped a lot, and a foul stinking to the nose. In the darkness, the little boy's face turned rotten and peeled off, and his turbid eyes stared at Fang Ping'an.

"Play? OK, I want to play Yasuo!"

A bone lock instantly burst out from the darkness and tied the little boy up strongly.

Fang Ping'an clenched his fist with his left hand, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were raised. His fist rushed through the air like a cannonball, hitting a circle of white waves that could be seen in the naked eye. The fist hit the little boy's chest hard, and the terrifying force instantly penetrated and crushed.

Left meteor·Blasts the sky and hits the earth!

ah!!

The little boy screamed and stopped abruptly.

Kill one of the resentful ghosts and gain one million experiences!

Fang Ping'an took back the Shura Skeleton Lock and shook his left hand that was numb.

The ghost was a little weak, and most of the punch was not exerted, but instead shocked his left hand.

Moreover, the ghosts are now beginning to have entities, which surprised Fang Ping'an, and he is still very curious about the reason.

If ghosts start to have entities in the future and then continue to appear in the world, then this problem will be a big deal.

Fang Ping'an sighed.

The world is getting harder and harder to survive. I am still so weak. It seems that I have to be careful. The life of a salted fish is getting harder.

Just as Fang Ping'an's salted fish was sighing, a sound of footsteps was approaching from far to near, and the approaching speed was very fast.

The speed is really too fast.

Fang Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hidden infidelity helmet floating in the life palace was ready to be activated at any time. The hidden infidelity helmet can instantly form a set of armor with a level of defense B.
Chapter completed!
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