At one o'clock in the morning, the streets of the Imperial Capital were as empty as a small town in the countryside. The orange streetlights stretched forward one after another, and the beating traffic lights were the constant melody in this serenade.
Suddenly, the roar of the turbine engine roared past, and the black Porsche 911 ripped open the air like a razor and rushed forward along the road. The speed easily exceeded 100 kilometers per hour, but the body was still very stable.
The difference between a supercar and a racing car is not who can run faster, but that at a relatively high speed, a supercar can still be as stable as a carpet, but a racing car makes creaking noises all over the body at any time.
It may have been dismembered into a pile of parts.
The high speed caused everything around her to turn into a dazzling light and be thrown backwards. This speed was enough to make people's blood flow, but Mei Niang calmly leaned her head on the car seat, as if she was drowsy like a baby.
Although there was no trace of the traffic police on the road, the electronic police at various intersections kept snapping photos of the Porsche 911. When the police were about to notify the traffic police to pursue them, they were frightened by the photos. Because this car had nothing but
There was no one else but a girl sitting in the passenger seat, and the driver's seat was empty!
The order for the pursuit was not issued, and the superiors ordered a special department to take over the case. The specific department was not specified, but all the information was retrieved and sealed, and the copies were completely deleted and shredded.
Just like this, with no one to disturb him, the young master drove the Porsche 911 into the parking lot of a small park. There was no one around, the flowers were in front of the moon and the only sound was the meow of wild cats calling for spring. It really shook the car.
place.
"Girl, what do you think of this environment?" The young master turned around and said attentively to Mei Niang.
"You are holding the flute, can you play it?" Mei Niang stretched out like a kitten and said, "Actually, our hobbies are quite similar, but I am a flute player, why don't you play something nice for me to listen to?
, I will also play the first song for you later."
"Since the girl is so elegant, it is better for me to obey my orders than to be respectful." The young master smiled and put the flute in front of his mouth, his fingers rising and falling on the bamboo flute as if dancing.
"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, my close friends are half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don't sleep in the cold tonight."
Leaning on the comfortable leather seat with her eyes closed, Mei Niang recited ancient poems with a smile on her face. She unbuttoned her coat slightly warmly, revealing the white lace gauze pajamas underneath, as well as the clothes under the pajamas.
The looming**.
It can be said that a lot of money is easy to come by, but a confidant is hard to find. When I met someone who knows how to play music, the young master played even harder. It was like a soothing note that made Mei Niang seem to have fallen asleep. The young master then put down the bamboo flute in his hand and revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
A proud smile, but the corners of his mouth were lined up to the base of both ears, exposing a mouth of ferocious fangs.
He reached out and unhooked his shirt and began to take out his weapon.
"If I were you, I wouldn't expose that disgusting thing unless you don't want it anymore." Mei Niang, who still closed her eyes and thought she was asleep, said suddenly.
"How is it possible? Why are you still awake?" The young master had never encountered such a thing before. He held the flute tightly and put it to his mouth.
"No need to brag. Your psychedelic melody is fine for dealing with ordinary people. But for me, it's not as powerful as vodka mixed with Erguotou." Mei Niang opened her eyes and looked at the ugly young man beside her, still feeling
He calmly said calmly, "Actually, I really don't care about the cannibalism of you evil ghosts. The weak eat the strong, and survival of the fittest is the truth of the world.
However, you chose the wrong food. Yue Ru is my friend. Even though this woman is a little too caring and likes to be lazy. I asked her to go shopping and ended up renting a room to take a nap, but she is still a human being that I don’t like.
friend."
The young master suddenly started to move, opening his mouth 180 degrees and pounced on Mei Niang in the passenger seat, just like every anxious man would do.
Mei Niang obviously has rich experience in dealing with this situation. Her eyes were pierced, and the eyes of her charming eyes with upward corners suddenly turned into golden beast pupils. Just being looked at by these eyes, the young master's whole body was full of energy.
I couldn't move as if I had been poured into lead water. I stared at the woman in front of me with wide eyes. I was so scared for the first time because this was not a ghost who knew the technique. This was the purest... witchcraft.
"Immortal... I dare to ask you about your true identity." The young master has lived for two hundred years. He has traveled around the world following the spring red flower porcelain vase. He has seen a lot. In his common sense, there are two kinds of creatures that should not be messed with.
, one is an investigator, and the other is more terrifying, the monsters entrenched everywhere.
Demons like to be quiet and do not move around. They have a strong sense of territory. Most of them are spiritual beasts that have understood the way of spiritual practice and transformed into demons. The most common creature that can be called a demon has survived for at least a hundred years and knows all kinds of unique demons.
Techniques, evil ghosts are not even minions to them. This is the absolute advantage brought by race.
"You are not qualified to know my true form, unless you really want me to eat you in my true form. Now I just ask you, do you want to live or die?" Mei Niang's question is actually difficult to contradict, after all, she is in front of you.
The guy is already a dead evil ghost.
"Live!" the young master said firmly.
"Okay, I'll leave you a way to survive and remove the ghost mark on Yue Ru." Mei Niang said with a smile.
"This..." The young master looked confused.
"If you don't seek death, you won't die, don't you understand?" Mei Niang said coldly.
"It's not that the villain refuses to obey, it's that the villain's ghost mark is so deep into his bones that there is no way to solve it unless the villain's soul dies." The young master wanted to cry but had no tears.
"It seems that you are forcing me to kill you." Mei Niang raised her slender palms, and her nails grew like sharp claws.
"No, no, no! The immortal is merciful, but in fact, even small people are suffering. It is just because I was born at the wrong time that my whole family was harmed by foreign enemies. No one was spared. I am filled with grief and anger and fired the red spring porcelain to punish the foreign enemies and protect my family.
I want justice. In the past ten years, I have wandered abroad and killed many times more than my family members. My anger has disappeared and my great revenge has been avenged. I have long wanted to return to my roots and my soul to my hometown." The young master confided the bitterness in his heart.
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"Since you want to reincarnate, why did you harm my sisters?" Mei Niang said with disdain.
"The people of the Celestial Dynasty do not harm the people of the Celestial Dynasty. I know this very well, but I have no choice but to wander abroad for many years. The women I have come into contact with are either white-skinned and long-haired barbarians, or a city full of AV girls from the Japanese pirate country, and the last one is the Koryo Kingdom.
, every woman is exactly the same, scarier than a ghost.
This time I was lucky enough to return home and meet a beautiful and gentle woman. Naturally, I fell in love with her, and I couldn't help but appreciate my hometown. However, I made a mistake and habitually planted a ghost mark. I regretted it." The young master sighed helplessly.
"Old pervert, death is not a good thing..." Mei Niang despises this kind of man who can't even control a bird. Just imagine, what big things can he do if he can't even control a bird?
At this moment, there was a bang, and the Porsche 911 was hit hard on the butt. The red mini with the headlights turned off hit it at a speed of nearly 60 kilometers per hour. Mei Niang was hit abruptly and plunged headlong into the car.
When the airbag deployed, it felt like a slap in the face.
"Is the Great Immortal okay?" As long as he didn't see Mei Niang's eyes, the young master immediately regained his freedom.
"You bastard, hit my car!" Mei Niang tore the airbag in front of her and looked back to see Shisan, who had deformed the front cover of the car, tearing off the airbag that popped out of the steering wheel.
"The flute-wielding master, who is buried in spring red porcelain, was transformed by Wang Daoqi's wronged soul. He is good at ghost seals and body control techniques with flute sounds. He has been around for 0 years, has pure spiritual power, is a four-star evil ghost, and has a harm index of 57%.
After recording, you can start." Xiaoqiang leaned on the steering wheel to complete the law enforcement procedures.
"Drive." Mei Niang said with a blushing face.
"I'll do as you tell me." Mr. Dizi started the engine, pulled the dented body out of the mini's body, accelerated the car and turned around, passing by Thirteen, and returned to the main road.
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"Oh, you want to run away?" Thirteen also started the engine, turned around and chased after him.
Imported cars are imported cars. Although the two cars collided and their heads and buttocks were deformed, they can still drive. If two domestic cars collided so violently, both the people and the car would probably be wiped out. But Japanese cars are more
It's miserable. Sometimes it stays still and forgets to post the "Chinese Heart" slogan, and it can be reimbursed.
At this point, a strange scene happened on the highway. The black Porsche 911 was in front and the red mini was in the back. A cat and mouse game was played.
The Porsche 911 drives very elegantly. Even if the rear end of the car is broken, it can swerve around corners, shift gears at high speed, and constantly change lanes to overtake, just like a racing driver.
"Can't I tell you have good driving skills?" Mei Niang had to grab the handrail above her head to steady herself.
"The immortal praised me. When I was in the Japanese pirate country, I was in Qiu Ming Mountain, and there lived a family of young men delivering tofu. Every night I followed him up the mountain to race cars," the young master said proudly.
As for the Thirteen at the back, a top student who graduated from a walking tractor college, he usually drives for Lin Xi, so you can imagine his skills. He chased all the way and only knew to press the accelerator to the bottom. He was just like a bumper car on the road. He met other vehicles.
It was a collision and overtaking, and every time he felt like he would die. But even so, he refused to relax at all and insisted on chasing.
"Great Immortal, why don't you stop and explain to him clearly? It seems that he is a human investigator. Since the villain has decided to reincarnate, there should be no contradiction on the surface." The young master asked softly and tentatively.
"Is he qualified to listen to our explanation? He is reckless, lewd, and despicable. The investigator should be burned alive." Mei Niang said with a ferocious face.
Perhaps Thirteen's speculation is not wrong. Mei Niang does have an ulterior past and has a strong subjective bias against the investigators.