Chapter 247 Crying Lingshan and Doing Something Again
Zhou Baqu: "Tell me, how did you know that I took the person just now and pretended to be dirty?"
Xiaoman ate a mouthful of ketchup and said, "I saw it."
Zhou Ba Wa: "How did you see it?"
Xiaoman said matter-of-factly: "You can see it if you have eyes."
Yes, the little kid is young and has a lot of secrets.
Zhou Bazhu had just made a move against Second Young Master Cui, but so many people around him didn't notice it, and even the person involved in Second Young Master Cui didn't notice it, but she said she saw this kid.
Zhou Ba wax: "You came to the exhibition by yourself? Where are your parents?"
Xiaoman: "No, I came with my sister, and I sneaked out while she wasn't paying attention."
Zhou Ba Wa: "Why."
Xiaoman: "My sister doesn't allow me to eat these. She says these are junk food and it's not good for children to eat too much. She lets me eat home-cooked food, but it tastes bad when she cooks it."
Xiao Man stuck out his tongue with a bitter look on his face as he spoke, as if it was painful to recall the taste of his sister's food.
Zhou Baqu: "..., well, let's keep it a secret together. Don't tell anyone what happened today when you go back later, and I won't complain to your parents."
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Xiao Man ate the chicken nuggets and nodded: "Okay, bad uncle, but I want to tell Brother Aaron and ask him not to say anything either."
Zhou Baqu: "Who is Brother Aaron?"
Xiao Man: "My patron saint, he is the most powerful person in the world. He is also the leader of Melon Peel, Yam, Chou Jiu, Little Pomegranate... my sister arranged for him to protect me personally."
Does this little kid have bodyguards around him?
Zhou Bashi's heart skipped a beat. He had really been negligent. Looking around, he saw a big black mouse sneaking out of the family temple and visiting the temple.
With the doorbell of the ancestral secular weapon, people around him were entering and exiting the body temples at will, checking one by one, as if they were in a deserted land... Suddenly, a certain body temple was knocked open, and an angry river surged behind the door, with extremely strong aggression.
The ancestors came to kill.
Zu has been discovered? This is the first time that Zu has sneaked into two temples or even part of the main temple of the three temples. He has never been discovered before. Now that he is found and turned away, he must be a person with great strength.
The strength is at least three temples, or even higher.
Zhou Ba Wa took back Zu and turned his head to look in that direction.
This time it was Xiaoman's turn to be surprised: "You can actually discover Brother Aaron, this has never happened before..."
Zhou Ba Wa was about to speak when the phone rang suddenly. Zhou Ba Wa looked at his phone and saw an unfamiliar number. When he picked up the phone, it was Ran Zhicheng's voice on the other end.
"My uncle is not good! Something happened!"
Before Zhou Bachu could ask in detail, he heard a loud bang outside McDonald's and all the glass shattered.
Looking out, there was black smoke billowing from the exhibition hall across the road.
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Two hours ago, Ran Zhicheng was sitting uneasily on the bus to Beijing, looking nervous.
On the bus, there were many homeless children like him.
This is an operation organized by Dacrying Mountain.
Ran Zhicheng had always remembered Zhou Basuo's instructions to report any movement in Dacrying Mountain immediately, but this time he didn't have time. Before taking action, Xiang Chang collected their mobile phones.
Ran Zhicheng: "Why are all the mobile phones collected?"
Xiang Chang was a small regional leader who was promoted through the test of the birthless mother and managed the homeless children in an area. He answered Ran Zhicheng's question: "The superiors said that management should be strengthened in the future. There were leaks about previous actions, and the police inserted undercover agents.
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"Ah! Undercover!" Ran Zhicheng was so sweaty that he asked cautiously: "Have you caught the undercover? How to deal with it?"
Xiang Chang: "If we catch a few, what will happen..."
Xiang Chang lowered his voice and whispered in Ran Zhicheng's ear. Ran Zhicheng's face turned pale with fright: "It's terrible... it's terrible..."
Xiang Chang: "So I'm telling you, don't have any evil thoughts. I'm the mother of no one, and the consequences of betrayal and crying at Lingshan will be serious."
Ran Zhicheng: "I definitely won't!"
Xiang Chang: "Hey, I didn't tell you. You look stupid. You don't have that kind of brain. Who can let you be an undercover agent like this? You will be exposed in a moment."
Ran Zhicheng was both happy and afraid: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Ran Zhicheng: "Where are we going?"
Xiang Chang: "There is an exhibition in the capital today. Mother Wu Sheng said that there will be a lot of good things there today. Let's go and grab a ticket to strengthen our crying spirit mountain."
Ran Zhicheng: "It's just us..."
Ran Zhicheng looked back and saw that there were only a few dozen people in the bus. This was the capital at the feet of the emperor. How dangerous was his life?
Xiang Chang: "Of course not, there are about a dozen cars."
Ran Zhicheng: "More than a dozen vehicles are not enough. We are unarmed, how can we fight with the police?"
Xiang Chang: "We don't expect us to take action. We are just going to carry the harvest. Of course, someone will take action to grab the things."
Ran Zhicheng: "Ah? Are there any helpers? Could it be from the previous lantern riddle temple fair..."
Ran Zhicheng was talking about the previous Lantern Festival Lantern Riddle Temple Fair, where the homeless children wanted to help Hutuktu’s disciples steal the relics of the Lord of Yuanxiao, and Zhou Baqi later obtained the Beidou fragments (Chapter 164).
Xiang Chang: "Which lineage is Hutuktu Living Buddha?"
Xiang Chang: "Although those Buddhists are more capable than us, those who are currently walking in the world are not considered to be powerful people in the sky. Moreover, there are only a few people in that lineage. They cannot cope with this situation. It is not them."
Ran Zhicheng: "Could it be from Guangxi, Yunnan and Myanmar..."
Xiang Chang: "They are not the Taiping Kings. They are lazy ass. They make a lot of money in their own territory and are unwilling to come out. They are not rich in black clothes. Those Arabs will not be able to enter the country in the near future."
Not the Wusheng Old Mother, not the Hutuktu, not the Taiping King, not the Black-robed Dashi, there are six people holding ears in the Great Crying Mountain, but none of the four that Ran Zhicheng knows.
Xiang Chang: "It is said that the totem belief hidden in the grasslands of Outer Mongolia is mysterious and has an infinite lifespan. Even the old mother above does not know whether it exists or not. The 'Eternal Life' is not it, but..."
The tires rubbed against the brakes, and the bus stopped.
Ran Zhicheng followed the team of homeless people in a panic, hiding among the surrounding crowd, ready to take action at any time.
Ran Zhicheng suddenly covered his stomach: "Hey! My stomach hurts so much. I want to poop! I can't anymore, it's going to fall out of my crotch!"
Xiang Chang looked at this fool with disdain. Fortunately, there was a public toilet next to him: "You're a lazy ass, hurry up."
Ran Zhicheng held his stomach and went in. He took off his shoes, took out a spare cell phone that he had never used from the sole of his shoe, and dialed Zhou Balu's phone number, which he knew by heart.
"My uncle is not good! Something happened!"
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Boom! Glass fragments were scattered all over the McDonald's.
A group of "skinny hungry ghosts" who were as skinny as firewood and as hairy as jackals, with drool dripping from their teeth and eyes green from hunger, rushed in. Smelling the smell of meat, they threw down the food cabinets and fried meat oil like hungry wolves.
The pot, both raw and cooked, will make your mouth full of oil and blood.
These could not fill their stomachs, so they turned their green eyes and looked at the frightened diners in the store.
"The thin hungry ghost (a rare secular god) has been practicing Taoism for 10 years. He belongs to the Famine Temple of the North Horse Department outside the Guan. He looks like a hungry jackal. The Buddha said that the ghosts who suffer from hunger in the six hells do not eat enough and are often hungry in the stomach and intestines.
It was hatched by the 'Greedy Wolf Star Lord' of the Zhou Dynasty bloodline."
Buzzing, chain saw roaring, wolf head changing.
Xi easily dealt with the few hungry ghosts that broke in in a few moments, but when Zhou Bashi looked outside the store, there were more hungry ghosts running on the road. They were wandering around in groups and plundering, breaking into the surrounding area.
Shops, crashing into cars on the road, chasing and biting the panicked crowds of people fleeing, just like devils entering a village.
Further around the exhibition hall, there were several unknown large-scale folk gods, exchanging fire with the armed security police.
Xiao Man wiped the ketchup on his mouth and looked around in surprise. Zhou Ba Wa held his cell phone and heard Ran Zhicheng's voice.
"My uncle is not good! Something happened!"
"A master who has been sleeping for many years in the Big Crying Mountain has recently awakened with the appearance of a dirty meteorite belt. Now, he is planning to attack the capital exhibition. It is the most terrifying force in the Big Crying Mountain..."
"The one who controls the Xingdou Heavenly Palace, Dou Mu Yuanjun."