When she got in the car, her posture was very awkward.
It is estimated that in the next few days, she will think of Luoyang when she goes to the tub. As for how she will curse people while sitting on the toilet, that is unknown.
Luoyang actually didn't want to be so harsh, but when he thought of Professor Su, coupled with her stubbornness and wanton provocation, he couldn't control his temper.
Do you really think that if you join the Ancient Society, you can run amok?
childish.
However, Luoyang felt that she was quite pitiful. The crow farmer obviously took advantage of her and ignored her after taking away the "Witch Market", but she was still loyal and refused to reveal any of the crow farmer's secrets.
It makes sense that poor people must be hateful.
"You didn't mean what you said in the hotel just now, did you?" Hu Bufei broke the silence between the two men.
Luoyang said: "Of course it can't be true. I won't do anything illegal. Besides, Jiang Yue is just a pawn. The other party treats her as cannon fodder. Even if she knows something, I don't think I can."
What a great value.”
"Then why did you say that to her?"
Luoyang smiled: "I'm reminding you, you can use this trick to scare her during the interrogation. Don't just use brute force, but sometimes also use a little wisdom."
Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang with a strange look: "You still have the nerve to talk to me about brute force? How bad did you beat someone's butt? If I didn't stop you, you might have beaten someone's butt to pieces, right?
?She is a woman, how could you do such a thing?"
Luoyang patted Hu Bufei on the shoulder: "Believe me, that woman has been brainwashed and is very dangerous. If she is still awake, she must have been tortured to the point of doubting her life."
"I have to talk to Ye Zi. I have to remind my sister that you are a man with domestic violence tendencies." There was a hint of "threat" in Hu Bufei's tone.
Luoyang didn't answer, and he knew what Hu Bufei would say next.
Sure enough, Hu Bufei added: "Unless you promise me to meet Lao Zheng tomorrow, how about we have a good time together?"
Luoyang said: "It's not that I don't want to give face. I will accompany Sun Shangxiang to Qingdi to inspect the lithium mine tomorrow morning. Next time, I will treat you and Lao Zheng to have a good meal."
Hu Bufei frowned: "What do you think A-Zi thinks that she actually agreed to accompany you to Qingdi with that little girl, and she is so trusting of you?"
"That's it, I'm going back." Luoyang pulled away and left.
"Aren't you afraid that the crow farmer will find you?" Hu Bufei said.
Luoyang waved his hand.
He said he was going to Qingdi tomorrow, and that was not just a casual talk. Since Hu Bufei knew that the crow farmer might want to find him, could the task force make arrangements in advance? He regarded himself as bait, and the task force
How could Lao Zheng not be a fisherman?
In one sentence, hiring a strong team of bodyguards for yourself is a cost-effective business no matter how you look at it.
Jiang Yue looked at Luoyang through the car window, her eyes filled with hatred.
Luoyang stopped for a moment, glanced at Jiang Yue, shook his head, said nothing, and left.
Half an hour later, the capital of Jinda.
The house is quiet.
Luoyang stood at the entrance, sensed the situation at home, and then closed the door and entered the house after confirming that it was safe.
He didn't take Jiang Yue seriously, but the crow farmer was very evil and had to be on guard against him.
study.
Luoyang took the Gu bowl off the bookshelf, opened the cover and took a look.
Before he left, he poured 10 pieces of spiritual blood into the Gu Bowl, but now it was reduced by at least half.
The green millet spirit worm rolled in the shallow spiritual blood, swimming to the left and then to the right, like a good swimmer, very lively.
Luoyang thought in his mind: "It has only been three hours since I went out, and it has eaten half of the spiritual blood. If nothing else happens, it will not be there until tomorrow morning."
It will eat up all the spiritual blood in the morning and be hungry the rest of the time. If I feed it with spiritual blood once tomorrow morning, once in the afternoon, and again in the evening, and three times a day, will it mature?
Faster?」
The statement that it needs to be fed with spiritual blood for seventy-seven forty-nine days has never been confirmed, so feeding it three times a day may really allow the Millet Green Spirit Worm to "start working" in advance.
Luoyang opened the desk drawer again and looked at the gold and bronze mask placed in the drawer.
The gold and bronze masks are still there.
Just now, on the way home, Luoyang was really worried that the crow farmers had stolen the "base camp". He was relieved when he saw that the green worm and the gold and bronze mask were both in good condition. Luoyang was sitting on a swivel chair, holding the gold and bronze mask.
, thinking about a question in my mind: "If I were a crow farmer and my enemy was in the hotel thirty minutes away, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for me to steal the enemy's base camp? It's just that he doesn't like Luo Juexing's Gu Bo.
Can you even look down on Patriarch Ying Ma’s gold and bronze mask?”
The former is just an ordinary witchcraft, but the latter is a spiritual witchcraft. It would be a bit counter-logical if the crow farmer didn't like it either.
"Wait!" Luoyang suddenly remembered the words that Jiang Yue said in the room of the Eight-Day Good Hotel, "He used Jiang Yue's words to say that he was temporarily inconvenient. What did he mean by this...
Is there no crow-keeper, only crows? Or is the crow-keeper far away and unable to come for the time being, and he only controls the crow and Jiang Yue through witchcraft?"
Thinking of this, Luoyang's back suddenly felt chilly.
If everyone who raises crows is far away, but can control crows to kill people in Beidu and Sanxingdui through witchcraft, and can also control Jiang Yue to talk to him at the same time, this means that the opponent's strength is far superior to him, how can he still fight?
Jingle bells, jingle bells!
A call came in.
Luoyang took out his cell phone and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number. He had a hunch in his heart, so he waited and pressed the answer button.
Sure enough, a sinister voice came from the phone: "You actually lied to me with a fake one!"
Luoyang said: "I'm sorry, I took it by mistake. It's still with me. Wherever you are, I'll send it to you right away."
When he said this, he was also calculating in his mind the flight time and approximate distance of the crow.
"I'm in the underworld!" The other party was very angry.
Luoyang chuckled: "I'm sorry then. Even if I want to get it for you, I can't come. How about you tell me where you are buried, and I will bring it to your grave."
A sinister voice said: "The Tomb of the First Emperor, Pit No. 4, is buried a bit deep, you will have to spend some time digging it."
Luoyang: "?"
He just said it casually, teased the other person, and showed a fearless attitude, but he didn't expect that the other person actually gave the address of the grave.
"But you don't need to send it to me, I will come to you personally." The other party hung up the phone.
Luoyang was still holding up his mobile phone in a daze.