I have only been here for less than two hours. If everything goes normally, it should be one or two in the morning.
Obviously, the sun will never appear at one or two in the morning, but now, there is a huge sun hanging in the sky, and the sunlight is shining down, but I can't feel a trace of warmth, but instead have a cold feeling.
I knew that I had entered someone else's formation. This study, or this building, was a formation.
It's just that this formation is so clever that I couldn't even notice it before it was activated, and at this time, I also sensed a very special aura.
Very powerful and long-lasting.
Although I was trapped in the formation, I didn't pay much attention to it, and I didn't panic at all.
Although I don't know what formation this is, I know my own strength.
After swallowing the soul of Qiongqi, the soul of Jian in my body has been almost integrated. Now I am more powerful than ever before, so I am not in a hurry.
Although I cannot see through this ancient formation, it is still inside this building. No matter how the formation changes, I am always inside the building.
So if you can't see through the shots I can make, if you make me anxious, I can demolish the building without hesitation, and the formation will naturally disappear by then.
Thinking of this, I sneered, and the skin all over my body became shriveled.
Then I raised my fist and smashed it against the wall.
"boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Violent noises kept coming, and I punched the wall one after another.
Although the formation can confuse me, it cannot change the facts, so the house is still a house and cannot hold my fist at all.
After a few punches, the window shattered, then the balcony collapsed, and the cracked walls began to collapse.
Now I am like an excavator, smashing a wall directly with one punch.
I just punched and punched, but after a while, I almost demolished the third floor.
At this time I looked up and saw that the sun in the sky had disappeared and was replaced by the original moon.
I flexed my wrist and was quite satisfied with my masterpiece.
In the face of absolute power, any blinding formation is nothing more than a paper tiger.
No matter how flashy you are, I only have one pair of fists and I can just smash you through.
"Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock..."
Just when I retracted my fist, the sound of drops of water came from behind me.
I turned my head and looked around, and saw a mass of black liquid in the ground behind me. It was very viscous, like a mass of melted asphalt.
Gradually, the mass of liquid began to twist and float, turning into a beast.
That thing looked like a dragon, with two long horns on its head, floating in the air.
It stared at me warily, its body kept twisting in the air, and the four paws under its body were waving gently.
I stared at the monster in front of me with wide eyes, and for a while I couldn't figure out what it was.
It looks too much like a dragon.
"犼!"
At this moment, the thing that looked like a dragon opened its mouth and let out a sound of hind legs.
The sound was powerful and majestic, like a loudspeaker with super good sound effects ringing in my ears, making my brain buzz.
Hearing its cry, I felt relaxed. Instead of rushing to do anything, I took out a cigarette from my pocket and lit it.
I have already seen that although this thing looks like a dragon, it is not a dragon.
Because it is very weak. The reason why it is weak is that it is just a ghost and not an entity at all.
So it's not much of a threat to me.
And the cry just now made me feel a little funny, like a cute pet pretending to demonstrate.
The little thing was still twisting and waving its claws, as if it was flexing its muscles with me.
I smiled, threw away the cigarette butt in my hand, walked towards it, and punched it directly.
"Duanmu, why are you here!"
On the street, Duanmu Qing was a little unsteady as the old man pulled at his soul, and he sat directly on the ground.
At this time, a figure appeared on the interface and shouted to Duanmu Qing in surprise.
Duanmuqing looked back and was a little surprised, because it was none other than Liang Cheng's shady Zhang Zhong.
Duanmuqing is now dizzy, his legs are weak, and it is difficult to even stand up.
If he can continue to fight, he will definitely fight the old guy who doesn't even know his parents.
At this time, the old man was no better than Duanmuqing. He was beaten so violently by Duanmuqing that his body was almost turned into a ball of paste.
"Zhang Zhong, why are you here? Quick, clean up this old guy and beat the shit out of him!"
Seeing Zhang Zhong appear, Duanmuqing felt extremely happy, pointed at the old man and said to him.
Zhang Zhong was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what the situation was, he still turned his head to the old man.
Duanmuqing was one of his own, so when he looked at the old man, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Feeling the murderous intent in Zhang Zhong's eyes, the old man was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "How dare you, I am the inspector of the underworld!"
Hearing his words, Duanmuqing and Zhang Zhong were stunned for a moment.
Then Zhang Zhong turned to look at Duanmu Qing, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Zhang Zhong is a cautious person. Since the other party is an inspector of the underworld, it is difficult to take action. After all, he does not want to offend the underworld.
Duanmuqing stared at the old man, and then yelled: "Fuck your grandma, it turns out that you are also from the underworld, so why are you beating me!"
Hearing Duanmuqing's words, the old man was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why this guy called himself my mother when he was obviously a man. Did this guy have any special hobbies?
The old man couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this and felt a little sick.
But now this is all a small problem. Listening to the sissy tone, it seems that he is one of his own?
"Are you also from the Yinsi?" the old man asked tentatively.
"I, Yin Cha, this Yin Cha of Jishui!" Duanmuqing pointed at his nose and said to him.
"What's wrong with Jishui?" Hearing Duanmuqing's words, the old man was obviously stunned and a little surprised.
Damn it, I am a majestic inspector of the Yins, and today I actually let a little Jishui Yinshi get beaten up. This made the old man feel a little incredible.
I was in the underworld back then and was imprisoned for hundreds of years because of the involvement of Zhang Zhong, the man who had killed a thousand swordsmen. He had not been to the earthly world for a long time. I didn't expect that the changes would be so drastic.
A little Yin Cha from the Yang world actually has such strength that he almost beat his own shit out. What do Yin Cha now eat to grow up?
"I...I am the patrol inspector."
The old man raised his hand and gently touched his old face, feeling a little embarrassed, even a little ashamed.
In his impression, as long as he showed his identity as a patrol inspector, the average undercover officer would immediately bow down respectfully when he saw him.
After all, the inspection is two levels higher than the Yin difference. It is difficult for the Yin difference in the Yang world to see an inspection in the underworld.
It's just that the battle just now made the old man aware of Duanmuqing's strength. Now he really doesn't have the confidence to let Duanmuqing bow to him.
Strength is the best way to prove it. This principle is universal whether in the world of heaven or in the underworld.
Duanmuqing stared at the old man in stunned silence.
Of course, it's not because of the other party's patrol status.
Following that guy Yinggou, he had gone through all his own underworld, and had seen both Xing Tian and Chi You, but Duan Muqing, a small patrol inspector, didn't pay any attention to him.
Duanmuqing just couldn't figure out why this guy beat him up when he came up since he was from the Yin Division.
Could it be that after the fact that Big Ears was Ying Gou was exposed, the Yin Division sent people to deal with people like him?
Zhang Zhong on the side did not move, but kept staring at the old man, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.
This old thing feels very familiar to me.
Of course it's not because of appearance. Zhang Zhong knew that people from the underworld would find a new body when they come to the upper world.
This old man's body was not inspected by the one who inspected it.
What made Zhang Zhong feel familiar was the aura on the other person's body, but Zhang Zhong couldn't tell for a moment.
"You're still a fucking patrol inspector, you're blind, why are you hitting me!"
Duanmuqing cursed the old man unceremoniously.
At the same time, Duanmuqing mobilized the power in his body. If this old guy was really sent by the Yin Division, he would not hesitate to use the Xingtian Axe, which would directly kill him.
Although he knew that Duanmuqing was no ordinary shady person, he was so powerful that he was afraid of him.
But after all, he was an inspector of the Yin Department, and now he was being pointed in the nose and scolded by a Yin officer. The old man finally couldn't help it anymore, and the anger in his heart suddenly surged up.
Damn it, you kicked your nose in the face, didn’t you?
The old man stood up suddenly and was about to continue fighting with Duanmu Qing.
"Roar!"
Who knew that at this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from the Zhao family's yard.
The voice was full of majesty and fierceness.
Hearing this voice, everyone turned their eyes.
"Roar!"
"Roar....."
"Ouch..."
But the next sound made everyone stunned, because the contrast was a bit big.
The first roar was powerful and full of majesty, but then it became weaker and weaker, and in the end it sounded like a cat meowing.
It was obvious that the owner of this roar was being beaten violently by someone, so his momentum was getting weaker and weaker.
"I made a mistake just now. This is what I came to the world for this time~!"
At this time, the old man pointed into the yard and said.
Hearing his words, Duanmuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer had any thoughts of murder and silence.
There must be something wrong with this old guy, but he actually admitted his mistake, so he got himself beaten up.
"Who is it? Who is in there?" the old man asked Duan Muqing in horror.
