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With the sound of knocking on the table, everyone's eyes were on this man.
"Lost ones, it's not been a good year with the union stepping up bush patrolling.
My original channels are now unwilling to supply the goods. "
"Damn it, something happened at the transfer station some time ago. The black glove gang is just a bunch of pigs. What a big deal, it's causing trouble all over the city!"
The blond-haired woman on the left complained.
She complained all the time, so that the others started to complain and curse.
Obviously, they lost a lot of profits because of the incident with the black glove gang.
Standing outside the door, Ding Xiaoyi listened clearly. He didn't expect that these people even knew about the black glove gang.
This couldn't help but remind him of the believers and hidden stakes that Scissors Girl and Light Bulb Fairy mentioned when they chatted.
With such a large worm on their backs, it must be impossible for them to be hidden piles.
Then there is another possibility, these people are so-called believers.
I believe that among them are people who provide convenience for the black glove gang.
Otherwise, they would only know that the gang of black gloves made a scene at the S city transfer station, but they would not know how many lives were involved in the things the gang of black gloves wanted to rob.
After listening to the messy cursing inside.
Everyone looked at the leader with the scar in tacit understanding, as if waiting for his next words.
The man with the scar scanned everyone's cheeks: "So I decided to prepare an exchange meeting.
The time will be within the next few days.
I will invite several other organizations of lost people to participate together. If you have any demands, you can trade with each other through the exchange meeting. "
The voice of the man with the scar fell, and several people looked at each other.
The old man sitting next to the man with the scar shook his head and said, "I can trust the people here, but I can't trust the others."
Yes, several of them have met several times, and even recommended each other to join the Lost Mansion.
They all know each other well, and if outsiders were to participate, they would be a little apprehensive.
"Don't worry about this, everyone will wear a mask before entering the arena, and in addition, there will be an adult coming in person!"
Scarface's voice fell, and the expressions of the crowd suddenly became excited.
"If that's the case, I'll definitely attend on time!"
The old man was the first to express his opinion, and the others stood up one after another, expressing their attitude together.
Ding Xiaoyi stood outside the door, listening carefully.
I am very interested in the adults in their mouths.
After deciding on this matter, Scarface slowly raised the wine glass in his hand.
"Truth is everywhere, and truth is omniscient."
"Truth is everywhere, and truth is omniscient."
Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine in their glasses, put down their glasses, stood up slowly, and left the box in an orderly manner from left to right.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hid sideways.
After watching his old senior walk out of the box slowly, he walked out with a sad face.
After he hesitated for a while, he didn't follow.
He wanted to get to the bottom of this place first, to find out what the Scarface and his gang were doing.
So he walked behind Scarface until he reached the office on the second floor.
Scarface seemed to sense something and looked back.
The ray of spiritual power shines through the eyes.
It's just that there was nothing behind him, but he didn't see anything.
In fact, he was standing in front of Scarface, and the distance between the two was less than three meters.
But Scarface couldn't see himself at all.
This is spiritual suppression.
His psychic power is far stronger than that of the other party, but the other party's psychic power is too small, even worse than a newcomer who has just become a spiritual master.
Naturally, it was impossible to find himself with that weak psionic energy.
After approaching the office, Scarface was on the bookcase. After groping for a while, a secret door opened from the side.
The secret door opened, but what came out was a strong smell of blood.
There were bursts of low-pitched wailing sounds, which seemed to come from the dark tunnel behind the secret door. They mourned mournfully, like a soul being tortured, and made people feel scalp numb for a while.
After Scarface stepped closer to the tunnel, the secret door was about to be closed again.
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi leaped sideways, lightly landing on the ground with his toes until the secret door closed.
In the dim corridor in front of him, there was a depressing atmosphere.
"What a heavy grievance! It's evil and powerful!"
There was an exclamation from the wrench on the fingers.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help being surprised in his heart, but this also made him sure that this place was a cult den.
When following Scarface to the end of the tunnel.
Immediately, the space in front of him became wider.
Under the dim light, Scarface's eyes suddenly became frenzied, and he knelt down on the ground on one knee.
"Almighty Lord God, your most sincere servant, I bring you good news!
Soon, we will develop more members to provide you with a steady stream of new energy. "
Accompanied by Scarface's almost humble prayer.
The sound of "creak creak" crawling began to come from around, and the sound sounded dense, like the sound of many bugs climbing.
When white worms crawled out of the light one by one.
A drop of viscous liquid dripped down from above.
On the top of Scarface's head, a mass of dark brown flesh squirmed.
From the meat ball, half of a woman's body gradually protruded.
The upper body of the woman has no clothes and retains her feminine features.
But the facial features are already invisible.
No eyes, no nose.
Wrinkled head, not even hair.
Only the outline of this face and the bright red mouth can be vaguely seen.
At this time, the woman's mouth opened, revealing a black tongue.
Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing behind, was stunned for a moment, and saw countless dense eyes on his tongue, staring at him as if his eyes were open.
The ethereal voice was trembling with excitement, screaming: "Delicious breath, you are doing well!"
Scar's face froze, not understanding what it meant.
When I was about to ask, I was horrified to find that there was a young man standing behind me at some point.
His face changed suddenly, and he quickly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Ding Xiaoyi.
There was a cold killing intent in his eyes: "Who are you!"
However, Ding Xiaoyi didn't pay attention to him at all. Instead, he looked at the meatball on the top of his head, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth: "Look, what I found!"
The fluorescent light on the jade wrench finger seemed to be more excited than Ding Xiaoyi shouted: "Money! My master."
Chapter 1 Fifteen: The Dove Occupies the Magpie's Nest
Facing the sudden stranger in front of him, a cold and fierce light flashed in Scarface's eyes.
The muzzle of the black hole in his hand suddenly burst into scorching sparks.
With a sound of "bang!", a bullet was ejected from the muzzle of the gun.
Scarface thought he did it very quickly and suddenly.
But he didn't know that if he dared to appear here, how could he not guard against him.
The psychic energy had long been locked on Scarface's body, and the moment his finger touched slightly, his body turned slightly to the left.
Suddenly, sparks exploded in the corridor behind him.
At the same time as the gunshot rang, Ding Xiaoyi lightly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and a slender claw pierced it like lightning.
The worm attached behind Scarface rushed forward quickly.
Spit out a black liquid and slap it on the tentacles.
The liquid has a pungent sour smell, which obviously has a strong corrosive effect.
However, this kind of corrosion, for the meat balls living in the underworld, is like a child's play.
The sharp claws passed through the liquid without hindrance, and a "poof!" pierced the worm's head, and immediately grabbed Scarface's wrist holding the gun.
With a light pinch, there was a sound of bone shattering.
Scarface let out a sharp scream, and he could no longer hold the pistol in his palm, and fell heavily to his knees on the ground.
Holding the broken wrist in one hand, the pain was piercing.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward and kicked Scarface's head without using much strength, but because his physique was strengthened by Xuantong's tortoise shell, this kick still made Scarface dizzy on the spot. Get lost.
Being able to pass out in the most painful time is a kind of happiness for the suffering people.
From fighting to fainting.
This process didn't even take a minute from the beginning to the end, but it was completed in just a few breaths.
Ding Xiaoyi, who had the upper hand, never gave him the chance to fire a second shot.
But in this process, the monster above the head did not intervene from the beginning to the end, but just watched quietly.
The dense eyeballs on the tongue cast admiring and admiring gazes at Ding Xiaoyi. Of course, there is naturally a look of anticipation in these gazes.
This look is very familiar to me.
When Uncle Chen is cooking, he often casts such eyes on the delicious food in the pot.
"Zizzi"
The creeping sounds of the surrounding reptiles became more and more ear-piercing.
"As a spirit remover, you don't seem to be qualified, or is it that the current trade union has allowed the spirit remover to act alone?"
The woman's voice was hoarse and ethereal, but every word was clear.
Be able to familiarize yourself with the rules of eliminating psychics and the treaties of the trade union.
This woman in front of her is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Are you also an exorcist?"
Ding Xiaoyi pretended to be leisurely asking, and let Rouqiu spit out a bottle of mineral water, unhurriedly unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip from the corner of his mouth.
The woman seemed to have thought about her former identity for a long time.
It's just a chaotic thinking that has wiped out her previous memories long ago. What is left is only the knowledge of necromancers and guilds. As for any more, she has no memory at all.
But none of that matters.
The important thing is that she is very happy now, and those puppets outside her will absorb enough energy for herself every day.
She only needs to give birth to enough children and continue to grow herself.
I believe that soon, she will break through again and become even stronger.
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