At this moment, the rain outside had stopped briefly, the sun peeked through the clouds, and a gorgeous rainbow hung on the beach.
The sea breeze after the rain made his clothes rustle, carrying a faint smell of salt, which was particularly refreshing. Du Weiguo felt that his mind suddenly became clear.
Uncle Jiu faced a smile and looked at the cigarette handed over by Uncle Jiu. Du Weiguo smiled and nodded gently.
He took the filtered Double Happiness cigarette with both hands in a very orderly manner. The satisfaction in Uncle Jiu's eyes was even greater at this time.
You must know that politeness is a very important criterion for a person, especially people like Uncle Jiu who study traditional Taoism, and they value this even more.
Respect your teacher!
Uncle Jiu helped him light the cigarette and lit a cigarette himself. Du Weiguo exhaled softly. Uncle Jiu glanced at him and said calmly:
"Little brother, tell me, what happened today? How did Xiao Liao get injured by the zombies?"
Du Weiguo also glanced at Uncle Jiu, pondered slightly, and said calmly:
"I went to watch a movie at the Lido Theater in Sheung Wan with my classmates today. After the show, I walked to a secluded alley because I had an urgent need to urinate~~"
Du Weiguo told Uncle Jiu the whole experience concisely and to the point, and after the whole process was finished.
Uncle Jiu smiled, exhaled a puff of smoke, glanced at Du Weiguo meaningfully, and said in a light tone with a hint of teasing:
"Little brother, as far as I know, these zombies are very rare, and they are controlled by someone behind the scenes. They will never go crazy and attack randomly.
Little brother, judging from your accent, you are from Jinling, right? I heard that a ferocious dragon came to Hong Kong Island recently.
This Dragon Crossing the River is extremely skilled and elusive. He single-handedly defeated the leader K. Even the dragon leader was so frightened that he trembled and issued a killing order. Do you know this?"
When he heard this, Du Weiguo also laughed. He just revealed his Jinling accent. This was intentional on his part. He also wanted to take the opportunity to test the character of Uncle Ninth in front of him.
You know, the scumbags he killed were all gangsters who did all kinds of evil. If Uncle Jiu was a decent man, even if he was a policeman, he would not make things too difficult for him!
"Uncle Jiu, I don't know any fierce dragon crossing the river. I'm just a wanderer who happened to pass by the treasure land of Xiangjiang.
But I always believe in the old saying, when the road is rough, there are people to shovel it, and when things are unfair, there are people to take care of it. If there are more people crossing the river who are single-minded, it may not be a bad thing."
Uncle Jiu smiled and just patted him on the shoulder. He didn't continue to ask the question. There was no need to tell the truth. It was just a tacit understanding.
In his eyes, there was an indescribable look of satisfaction, but his tone was a little solemn:
"Young man, there's one thing you need to know. These two walking corpses today are definitely not coming for Xiao Liao.
This kind of corpse control technique should belong to an Eastern evil technique. There must be a master behind it. I'm afraid you will be in trouble in the future!"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help but frowned and his expression turned bad. He originally thought that today's matter was indeed a bit strange and couldn't understand it.
The two half-human zombies in the movie theater today were clearly coming for him, and their targets were very clear.
Du Weiguo was originally doubtful about this matter, but now that Uncle Jiu told him that he was a zombie who could track, he couldn't help but look solemn.
"Uncle Jiu, you said there is someone behind them. I can understand this, but how did they find me?"
Uncle Jiu exhaled a long puff of smoke, frowned, and said thoughtfully:
"Evil things like walking corpses have been refined through evil magic and then manipulated by certain people's secret techniques. They can locate the murderer through the smell of the intersection of the dead and the living.
This is a special ability they possess after being sacrificed, just like our human police dogs, so do you understand?
But speaking of it, this Oriental magic has not appeared in Hong Kong Island for several years, these stupid Japanese people."
After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he patted Du Weiguo on the shoulder and said in a somewhat resentful tone:
"I didn't expect that these damn gangs, who have forgotten their ancestors for many times, would actually collude with these people who practice Eastern magic!"
Du Weiguo lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, then crushed the cigarette butt with his fingers, and the fine shreds of tobacco drifted away with the sea breeze after the rain.
Slowly he raised his head. At this time, Du Weiguo's temperament had completely changed. It was as cold as a knife, with a hint of evil spirit, and the rainwater dripping from the eaves became erratic.
"Uncle Ninth, the manipulator behind this kind of unscrupulous magic must not be a good guy. Can you help me find him so that I can send him back to the arms of the bullshit Amaterasu as soon as possible!"
Du Weiguo's evil spirit was released, which immediately alarmed Uncle Jiu. You know, those so-called double-flowered red sticks on Hong Kong Island today are extremely vicious people.
In fact, they are nothing more than some brave and ruthless people, ruffians and hooligans. However, King Du Yan controls the world and has countless lives in his hands. All of them are full of evil and ruthless people.
His soaring evil aura, which contains awe-inspiring aura, can be called Gang Qi. In the eyes of Maoshan descendants like Uncle Jiu, his aura is almost Taoist.
However, Uncle Jiu's expression at this moment was still a little tangled. If it was just an Eastern evil magic, then as a righteous monk, he would naturally be bound to do it.
But the controller of this evil art must now be entangled with the letter K. In Hong Kong Island, their society has great energy and influence, and Uncle Jiu has to be more cautious.
Du Weiguo naturally understood Uncle Jiu's concern. After this incident, whether he walked away or died on the street, he had nothing to worry about.
But Uncle Jiu was born and raised here. He still has to continue to work and live. He even has relatives, wives, children, relatives and friends, so he has to weigh it!
Wealth, rice, oil, salt, trivial matters, and incompetent parents are the essence of life. A penny can stump a hero, but a person who practices Taoism has to make ends meet even after being invisible in the dust and smoke!
"Uncle Jiu, I understand your concerns. In this matter, you only need to help point out the location of the manipulator, and there is no need for you to come forward to fight with him.
And whether things succeed or fail, and whether I live or die, I will never tell anyone else, and you can completely trust my promise."
"Okay, little brother, I've helped you with this. I can't just sit back and watch this evil magic wreak havoc in Hong Kong, both in public and private matters, and emotionally and rationally!"
Uncle Ninth was indeed the same Uncle Ninth. He did not keep Du Weiguo waiting for a long time. He made a decision quickly and his tone was decisive, without any hesitation.
"Hahaha, Uncle Jiu, there are many heroes in the market, and there are many dogs who are slaughtered for justice! The ancients have never deceived me. Uncle Jiu, would you like to try my smoke?"
Du Weiguo smiled. He handed Uncle Jiu a cigarette. It was a red panda with a filter tip. Uncle Jiu looked at the cigarette in his hand carefully, and then he also laughed, with a very cheerful voice!
So full of pride, everything is left unsaid!
At 2 o'clock in the morning that night, the rain during the day had completely stopped, but the dark clouds did not disperse. Instead, they accumulated thicker and thicker. The dark clouds closed the moon and there was no light everywhere.
Probably because it had rained all day during the day, the weather was particularly cold tonight, and it was even possible to breathe out.
Not far from the famous Kowloon Walled City, there is a single-family house with white walls and black tiles. It seems to be extremely cold here. Even the black tiles on the high walls are covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
There is an unusually tall mulberry tree planted in the front yard of this house, and a leafy willow tree planted in the backyard.
The ground in the courtyard is paved with white gravel, and in the middle is a black and white building with a distinct Japanese style.
There are also brass wind chimes hanging on the porch of the house. The yard looks very delicate and elegant, as if it has a touch of unearthly meaning.
However, if knowledgeable people see it, they will definitely stay away and avoid it. This courtyard is very evil, almost like a ghost.
As the old saying goes: Don't plant mulberries in front, don't plant willows in the back, and don't plant ghosts in the courtyard to clap your hands! But this courtyard obviously does the opposite, as if it is deliberately trying to provoke evil things.
In the courtyard of this house, there are only large yellow chrysanthemums planted around two trees, while the rest of the open space is barren of grass.
There is also a faint pungent smell of lime and a vague odor in the yard, which reveals an evil atmosphere inside and out.
And if you look closely, you will find dozens of huge red-eyed crows sitting on the mulberry tree in the front yard, and several large black cats lying under the willow tree in the backyard.
Damn it, this house is guilty of almost all the things that a house should avoid. It’s like a ghost house, so sinister!
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the front yard wall. He only left a shallow footprint on the tiles, and then the figure landed lightly on the ground.
The red-eyed crows resting on the mulberry tree suddenly turned their heads, their scarlet eyes staring at this unexpected guest!
It flapped its pitch-black wings, and let out a very captivating cry of a bird from its mouth!
It is said that only crows that have eaten human flesh have red eyes. On such a night, in this gloomy courtyard, there are still these ominous birds, accompanied by the extremely sad and shrill singing of birds.
It can't help but make people's hair stand on end, but Du Weiguo didn't care when he fell to the ground. I've been through all kinds of swords, mountains and seas of fire. What the hell have I never seen before?
Just a few broken birds, who are you trying to scare?
After landing, he didn't cover his figure at all, and just walked with ease and swagger towards the main house.