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Chapter 858 Provocation

Looking at the coffin, Cui Yougui knelt down again, and then kowtowed solemnly.

The Lord of Taishan Mansion was a unique existence in the underworld at that time.

Although Yinggou was still the master of the underworld at that time, he stayed in the underworld every day and didn't care about the affairs of the underworld at all.

At that time, the underworld will be in chaos.

It was Taishan Prefecture Lord who took the soul of Taishan to sit in the underworld and joined forces with Emperor Fengdu to suppress the chaos in the underworld.

Therefore, being the Lord of Taishan Prefecture is worthy of the respect of all Yinzai.

Moreover, this gentleman is very popular. Although he is very powerful in the underworld, he also has a good relationship with Ying Gou.

A large part of the reason why the underworld is stable is because of the first ruler of Mount Tai.

This barbaric place was chosen by the Lord Taishan to suppress and seal those monsters. However, he did not expect that he would eventually choose this place as his mausoleum.

According to legend, the first generation of Fu Lord had a pet by his side, which was a powerful purple gold monkey.

However, it is said that the divine monkey once fought with a hidden monster. Although it killed the powerful monster, it was also contaminated by the evil spirit of the monster, and the hair on its body turned black.

And now, the hair on the sleeping giant ape is black!

During the recent period, Duanmuqing's favorite thing was to stay in the sanatorium. In Duanmuqing's eyes, the monsters locked up there were all walking gold coins.

During the recent period, Duanmuqing's live broadcasting career has become popular, leaving behind the old Taoist.

I am so old-fashioned and angry that I can't help but scold this sissy every time I dream about it at midnight.

But there's nothing we can do about it, the content of everyone's live broadcast is the same, but in comparison, Duanmuqing looks like a girl, it's too easy to attract people.

Especially those middle-aged women in their 40s and 50s, when watching Duanmuqing's live broadcast, they screamed "baby" and "sweetheart" in every mouthful, which made even a seasoned person spit out their overnight meal.

But those aunt-level fans are really rich, and they won’t even blink an eye when they give rewards.

The old Taoist was extremely envious, but it was useless.

Who would like a dry, bad old man?

Therefore, except for some pure fans of diaosi, there are very few female fans in the veteran live broadcast room.

The old man's income has also plummeted, and recently he has even lost his mood to express condolences to his older sister.

Duanmuqing, on the other hand, is very proud of himself. Although he has twenty apartments and has no shortage of money for a long time, who would think that he has too much money? Especially Duanmuqing is a little obsessed. The feeling of being sought after by thousands of people during the live broadcast is very

Cool.

Duanmuqing, who has been staying in the nursing home, has had a good relationship with Zhang Chi recently.

Zhang Chi was a policeman during his lifetime. He was very principled and decent, so Duanmuqing had a good impression of him and would drag him around for a few drinks after the live broadcast every day.

Although Zhang Chi's current body is not a physical body, it is no different from a real body. At least there is no problem with eating and drinking.

"Brother, you have just entered this circle. I know you will feel a little awkward, but don't worry, you will get used to it gradually. This is how I came here in the beginning."

Duanmuqing took a sip of wine and said to Zhang Chi.

I was reborn, and because of the will of a mythical beast, I regained my body, and even saw monsters and monsters.

This made Zhang Chi, who had always been a materialist before, still feel that everything was so unreal, as unreal as a dream.

Therefore, during the recent period, Zhang Chi always felt that he was in a state of confusion and could not find his current position at all.

Duanmuqing was a smart man, so of course he noticed Zhang Chi's confusion, so he would take him out for a drink or two and then give him some good advice.

"The guys in the shop are all nice and interesting. If nothing happens, you can try to date them."

When Duanmuqing said this, he paused and then continued: "As for that old guy, stay away from him. He is not a good person. Don't lead you astray."

Duanmuqing and Lao Dao had a very good relationship for a while. They were like brothers, calling each other brother and brother.

But now, with the live broadcast career, the fragile relationship between the two has completely come to an end.

There is no way, in this world there is only naked hatred between peers, and the current Lao Dao and Duanmu Qing are peers.

Therefore, Duanmuqing now spoke ill-faithful words in front of Zhang Chi without any regrets, saying that the guy was just an old pervert who liked to go to the red light district to take care of women who had lost their feet. There was also a time when he was playing in a club and was arrested because he had no money.

Yes, it was the boss who came to redeem the money.

The old man in the shop sneezed several times in succession and rubbed his nose. He didn't know that he had been stripped of his underwear.

Zhang Chi listened to Duanmu Qing's vivid narration with a shocked look on his face, and couldn't help but frown.

He really didn't expect that the old Taoist brother who looked amiable on the surface could be such a person secretly. It was really unbearable!

I think I'll stay away from him in the future.

As a former policeman, Zhang Chi has a bit of a mysophobia, so now he has made up his mind to become a veteran in the hospital in the future because he is very dirty.

"There's a situation!"

While the two were drinking, Duanmu Qing frowned and looked up ahead.

As a ghost, he is now very sensitive to the scent of ghosts.

Just now, he noticed a few ghostly auras.

But in just a blink of an eye, those auras disappeared again.

Duanmuqing couldn't help but frown, this was a bit abnormal.

Something must have happened, and now I am the culprit of Jishui, so I have to go take a look.

"Something's wrong, let's go take a look." Duanmuqing put down his wine glass and said Duozhangchi.

Zhang Chi nodded, and then the two of them walked out of the hotel.

When he came outside, Duanmuqing felt around, confirmed the direction, and then walked directly forward.

My own perception is not wrong. The auras of those ghosts just now are absolutely real, and they are extremely ordinary ghosts.

Someone must have died.

But the breath of those ghosts disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made Duanmu Qing feel a little strange.

You must know that ordinary ghosts don't know how to hide their aura at all. Why do those few ghosts disappear as soon as they appear?

Could it be that their souls were taken away just after they were killed?

Now Jishui is his own territory. If anyone dares to cause trouble in Jishui, Duanmuqing will never agree.

"The smell of blood is there." At this time, Duanmuqing stopped and pointed to a yard in front.

This is a suburb of Jishui. There are rental houses on the roadside, which are generally the residences of migrant workers who come to Jishui to work.

Moreover, ordinary migrant workers are very frugal, so there are often several or even a dozen people living in a courtyard.

Duanmuqing and Zhang Chi came to the door and opened it.

As the courtyard door was pushed open, a strong smell of blood hit his nose.

I saw a table in the yard, with a large pot of stew on it, which was a simple cabbage stew with slices of meat.

At this time, there were seven or eight men in front of the table. Judging from their clothes, they should be migrant workers who rented here.

It was dinner time, and they had just made the stew and were ready to eat, and then they all died.

Duanmuqing turned around and closed the courtyard door, fearing that the scene here would be seen by people outside and cause unnecessary panic.

Zhang Chi was a policeman in his previous life, and now he was at the scene of a murder. He immediately showed his qualities as a police officer, walked carefully to the front, and began to inspect the crime scene.

After a moment, he raised his head, looked at Duanmu Qing and said: "There are seven people here, all of them are mature men. The cause of death is the same. The Tianling Gai was smashed and part of the brain was lost. However, no trace of other people was found at the scene.

"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Duanmu Qing's face looked very ugly.

It was obvious that these people had just been killed and then had their souls taken away.

All this just happened, and I was right here.

This made Duanmuqing feel ugly, as if someone had slapped him hard on the face. This was simply a provocation. Someone was provoking his dignity as a sinister Jishui, which made Duanmuqing unbearable!


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