The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the stars are dim.
Changping Street, one black and one white, two groups of men and horses holding long swords confront each other, the atmosphere is extremely solemn and solemn.
"Taijing, you have crossed the line."
A short man with short hair and a scar on the right side of his face stood in front of the man in black and said coldly.
"It was your men who broke the rules first, I'm just here to collect some interest."
Opposite the scarred man, a man in a white suit and a white top hat, elegantly dressed but with a figure like a ferocious beast, spoke indifferently.
In mid-air, waves of white-gold brilliance flowed from Qin Yao's body, looking down like a god.
After a while, the two parties started fighting after they disagreed. Qin Yao silently raised his eyebrows and looked at the chaotic battlefield, but he saw that each of them had a ball of Qi on their head. This Qi could be big or small, in the shape of a cloud.
, some of the clouds are shining with white light, some are shining with gray light, and some are shining with black and red light.
After a round of inspection, he finally set his sights on the man in white named Tai Jing. He saw that the man was obviously skilled in martial arts. He was holding a stainless steel machete in his hand and was chasing the big man in black suit to slash.
Wherever he passed, there was bloodshed.
‘This person’s karma is so overwhelming and his sins are so serious that I just want to use his body. Even if it is used up in the end, it will not have any adverse effects...’
Not long after, when Qin Yao made up his mind and ran towards the opponent at high speed, a gunshot suddenly rang through the long street, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared in the center of the eyebrow of the man in white, Tai Jing.
Qin Yao: "..."
Soldiers from both sides fighting: "..."
"What are you waiting for? Kill!"
The man in black with short hair raised a black pistol and shouted sharply at his subordinates.
This roar not only awakened the soldiers and horses of both sides, but also awakened Qin Yao who was stunned.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
In an instant, the man in black became more powerful and murderous.
The island country has extremely strict gun control laws. Once gunfire occurs during a gang fight, whoever fires the gun will face particularly severe penalties.
But for these younger brothers, they were not the ones who fired the gun anyway. What does it have to do with them if the elder is punished?
What's more, there isn't just one big boss in the gang. If this one goes in, someone else will follow. After all, it's just a job and a living.
They lost their command in front of the battle, and the men in white were beaten and retreated. They quickly fled away, leaving a few corpses behind. In the blink of an eye, only the men in black were left on the street.
"Go back to the house."
The old man in black stuffed the black gun into his arms and shouted with a stern expression.
A group of men in black quickly followed and left, leaving only a few corpses lying on the ground in a pool of blood, silently describing the cruelty of gang struggle.
In mid-air, Qin Yao was silent for a moment, then leaned down and got into Tai Jing's body, using the power of faith to force out the bullet that entered his head and close the bullet wound.
"Who are you?"
In Taijing's consciousness, the soul that was supposed to leave the body suddenly stopped here and asked in panic.
It was not beyond his expectation that people would turn into ghosts after death, but it was a bit scary for someone to break into his spiritual world after death.
Qin Yao had no intention of forcing Lai Lai, and instantly crossed the distance between the two of them, pressing his hand on the other's head.
The Soul Searching Technique...activates!
After a long time, Qin Yao sealed Tai Jing's soul with a snap of his fingers, controlled the opponent's body to suddenly stand up in a posture that violated physical mechanics, and several younger brothers who sneaked over to collect his body shivered with fright and froze in place.
"Why are you stunned? Why don't you call me for an ambulance quickly?" Qin Yao scolded in Japanese.
A chill suddenly rushed out of the hearts of the younger brothers and went straight to Tianling Gai, making their scalps numb and their bodies covered with goosebumps.
They clearly saw Brother Taijing being shot in the head. What kind of monster was this living creature standing in front of them?
the next day.
afternoon.
An old man wearing a black coat and holding a golden faucet crutch led people into a hospital. As he walked, he confirmed to his subordinates behind him: "Are you sure that Tai Jing was not shot to death? That bitch in the well was shot by the police early this morning.
He was arrested on several charges, one of which was killing someone with a gun."
"Yes, President, I'm sure."
Wearing a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses, the elegant young man said seriously.
"This is strange." The old man frowned and walked silently to a ward. The two boys guarding the door saw him coming and quickly opened the door.
"Taijing, my child, are you okay?"
After entering the door, the old man's expression changed instantly and he asked slightly anxiously.
"I'm fine, President." Qin Yao, who was on the hospital bed with a white cloth wrapped around his forehead, put down the newspaper in his hand, turned around and stood up from the bed.
"Sit tight, sit tight."
The old man waved his hands repeatedly and asked: "Is your head okay? I heard many people say that a shot in the well hit your head!"
Qin Yao reached out and touched the white cloth on his head, and said with a smile: "I'm lucky, it's a dud. It didn't penetrate the skull. Except for a slight concussion, everything is fine."
The old man seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, and said a few more words of relief, and then said: "The bastard in the well has been taken away by the police department. Don't worry, I will keep him out of prison for the rest of his life."
Qin Yao: "Thank you very much, President."
Then, the two of them flirted with each other for a while, and finally ended with the old man drawing a big pie to Qin Yao.
"Zuo Zuomu."
After Shao Qing sent the old man out of the ward, Qin Yao called softly.
"Brother Taijing." A yellow man walked into the ward from the door and said respectfully.
Qin Yao handed the other party a bank card with a password and an address, and ordered: "Go to the Housing Bureau to help me buy this house."
Huang Mao took the bank card and note, glanced at the address, and felt vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he said, "Yes, Brother Taijing."
It's approaching evening.
Huang Mao ran into the ward as fast as he could, and said with a frightened face: "Brother Taijing, the house you asked me to buy... is a haunted house!"
"Did you buy it?" Qin Yao asked.
"No...no."
Huang Mao stammered: "Do you really want to buy that haunted house? As far as I know, no one who lives in that haunted house has a good ending."
"This is not something you should worry about." Qin Yao shouted softly: "If you don't buy it, buy it quickly. After you buy it, arrange a construction team for me to surround the house. I will blast it and rebuild a new house here in the future.
.”
"yes."
Huang Mao didn't dare to refute him and ran out of the ward in a hurry.
Shortly after.
The night falls darkly.
Huang Mao rushed back with a house deed, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Brother Taijing, it's done. This ghost... house belongs to you now."
"well done."
Qin Yao took the house book and bank card and said, "Contact the local construction team for me. I will bulldoze this two-story building early tomorrow morning."
Huang Mao hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Brother Taijing, why don't you think about it again? This house is indeed very evil. Everyone who was exposed to it in the past has had trouble, without exception."
Qin Yao: "Don't worry so much, just do as I say."
The next morning.
Three excavators led a convoy to the haunted house and surrounded it from different directions.
Three huge buckets were suspended above the small building, ready to fall at any time.
At the end of the motorcade, a pot-bellied man wearing a white safety helmet and holding a briefcase in his hand got out of the car, came to Huang Mao, and said politely: "Mr. Zuo Zuomu, all brothers are here."
It’s ready.”
Huang Mao nodded, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, dialed his boss's phone number, and said, "Brother Taijing, you can start."
In a hotel a few miles away from the haunted house, Qin Yao stood in front of the window sill, holding a phone in his left hand and a telescope in his right hand. He was always monitoring the activities of the haunted house and said in a deep voice: "Let's start bulldozing this house."
In his previous life, he discussed the ghost-removing operation with a group of water friends, and he can try it himself in this life.
Of course, the main purpose is to test the strength of adding coconut to determine the next plan.
His recklessness was never recklessness, but a wanton act in a state of confidence.
Now that he has lost all kinds of golden fingers to protect him, he naturally has to change his behavior and can no longer directly attack others like before.
After all, your life is yours, and you only have one. In this kind of phenomenal horror movie, if you want to die, you will definitely die!