I have a room in Huangquan

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A top-grade psychic creature that hurts the spirit, and at the same time adds its own powerful psychic assistance.

This time I came to investigate the reason for Tu Ren's disappearance last night, and to track down the clues about the box left by Madam Zhang.

Now the box is in my hand.

But when they came to investigate together, the wind blade disappeared.

He disappeared beside him silently, without even saying hello to himself.

What broke him the most was that no matter what direction he went, he would eventually be knocked out, and when he woke up, he found himself still standing in the same place.

Once or twice up to a full day.

Look at the sky above your head, gradually changing from day to night, from night to night.

The sound of cars and lights outside seemed to form a completely different world from the house in front of me.

But what he can be sure of is that he is not in the spiritual space.

Here is the real reality.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, the shock coming from his pocket made him even more uneasy. When he carefully fumbled for the phone, cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Looking at the above, the familiar phone number.

Mai, on the contrary, seemed to be facing an enemy, vigilantly sticking her back against the wall, the blade reflected a piercing cold light.

A murderous air permeated the surroundings.

After making sure that there were no problems around, Mai lightly pressed the call button, but before she could speak, she felt something flashed in front of her.

"Boom!"

"Hey! Hey! Bingren, what the hell are you doing, fuck you, second uncle, when you come back, I'll twist my throat..."

There were endless curses on the phone.

However, Mai Bingren was unable to answer, only saw for a while, a hairy paw, showing pink pads, lightly pressed on the phone, and hung up the phone.

Seeing a series of phone numbers flashing on it, the sheriff showed a curious expression, and with his fleshy paws, he pressed the dial button again, and dialed back the phone he had just hung up on.

"Duddudu... Bingren, I seriously warn you, the consequences of your actions will be very...dududu..."

On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man with a serious face was holding his mobile phone, his expression froze, and then his fat face became distorted for a moment.

This is already the 48th call.

But in the 48 call records, he still hasn't heard the voice of Bingren.

After sitting back on the chair angrily, the man made a bitter face, and picked up the other phone in the office: "Help me connect to the task force, and call up all of Bingren's travel records today!"

On the other end, it didn't know how long it took for the ice blade wearing the sackcloth to get up from the ground.

A familiar soreness hit the back of his neck, making him rub his neck unconsciously.

However, when he raised his head, he saw that he was standing in front of the door again, still holding the box in his hand.

Suddenly his face turned pale.

He could hardly remember how many times he returned to this position.

Even in a trance, he began to doubt himself a little.

It seemed that everything before was just an illusion, and I just stood here in a daze from the beginning to the end.

At the same time, I was cold and hungry, scared and scared.

There are really masters!

Top master!

For such a top expert, apart from the old ancestor, I am afraid that there is no second person in his family.

That fellow Feng Ren is right, it must be Nanny Zhang!

This cruel and merciless old woman said that she has long since become a useless person and ignored the affairs of the world.

Fake, all fake!

The old woman must have done this on purpose, and arranged for a top expert to sit here, so she could give the box to this kid with such peace of mind.

That's right!It must be so! !

Both Tu Ren and Feng Ren were killed quietly. They don't kill me now, just to continue to serve as bait.

All of this turned out to be the old woman's trap, including illnesses and surgeries, which were all just means to target their family.

"I want to go out, I must report to the family members!"

The more Bingren thought about it, the colder his heart became, and he felt that his family might have fallen into some kind of invisible crisis.

"Damn it, you come out! You come out for me, the one who wants to kill you is coming, it's nothing to hide in the dark and play with me, you get out of here! Let me die quickly."

Bingren screamed angrily.

Looking around, he was so out of breath that he didn't have time to think about it, when he saw an ice blade in his hand, and the biting frost spread all around in an instant.

"If you don't come out, I'll tear down this yard and see how long you can hide!"

After Bingren's voice fell, he waved the short knife in his hand, and the source of spiritual energy was poured in continuously. For a while, a cold light flickered, and an ice bird emerged from the blade.

Make a high-pitched beep.

Then the ice bird flew up and went straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Bingren's eyes showed a bit of success. Once this move of Xuefeng's descending kill is launched, it will be powerful enough to turn this house into ruins.

At that time, even if he is on the verge of death, and the huge movement can no longer be concealed, the family will inevitably become vigilant.

However, the ice bird just flapped its wings and charged into the sky.

"Meow!"

Suddenly a black shadow jumped out from the beam.

"Finally I can't stand it anymore!"

Seeing this, Bingren's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he took this opportunity to kick his legs, and after a short two-step run-up, his speed had already accelerated to the limit in a short time.

In a flash of wind and lightning, people had already rushed to the gate.

"success!"

Looking at the vermilion gate, I saw a smile on Bing Ren's face. Even if the other party is a top expert who wants to stop his killing blow, he must go all out, and he will no longer be able to take care of himself.

Touching the front door with both hands, he pulled it hard, and immediately as the door opened a gap, the lights in the night outside shone on his cheeks.

There was never a moment when he felt that even the street lamps on the side of the road seemed to become beautiful all at once.

Especially the old aunt who sells steamed buns at the roadside stall, in his eyes, he also felt kind and generous for a while.

Look at the vermilion round face, the eclectic braids, the kitchen skirt covered with oil stains representing the fruits of labor, and the golden and round buns in the frame.

He couldn't help but feel the urge to rush forward, roar, and give me a lot of urges.

"boom!"

However, all these longings for beauty, accompanied by a sudden pain in the back of his head, Bing Ren's eyes turned black, with a stiff smile on his face, and his head hit the door for a while.

"Bang Dang!" With a sound, the door that was just opened was slammed shut.

The aunt who was still frying stinky tofu, heard the sound, looked up, but saw nothing, scratched her head, and continued to shout: "Wowotou, four yuan for one yuan, hehe~~"

"Woo!!!"

Along the river, the humming sound of the freighter echoed in the night sky.

On one side are the bustling urban high-rises. Under the night, they are colorful and more dazzling than in the daytime.

On the other side is the pier as dark as night, with only a few dim street lamps illuminating the road.

"Prickly~~"

A bowl of hot wontons was placed in front of him, with a basket of hot noodle corners emitting white mist, and a mouthful of fresh soup entered his throat. The soup was clear and delicious. The chicken soup that had been cooked for a long time had already extinguished the aroma of the chicken. into the soup.

It is paired with spicy pepper, so that drinking it will warm your whole body.

The temporarily shy tongue seemed to be in the soup, and it also rejuvenated, trying its best to cater to the delicious taste in the mouth.

Inside the meaty wonton, there is a mass of fresh meat, and the horseshoe inside makes the meat more elastic, and the more you eat, the more delicious it is.

"I thought you were going to invite me to a big meal, but it turned out to be wontons, you're stingy! You deserve it because you can't find a girlfriend!"

Wang Qi was reluctant, but he was not polite at all when he ate.

The mouth of the hot wonton made her cheeks puff up after eating.

"I have no money and no job now. I work for your trade union. I don't even have insurance. I just count on that little bonus. How dare I find a girlfriend? I think too much. If I have that spare money, I can eat a 1KB fast food." !"

"1KB??? Fast food??"

Wang Qi obviously failed to understand what the meaning of the muddled words in Ding Xiaoyi's mouth was.

Ding Xiaoyi also realized that he had talked too much, he waved his hand and asked: "By the way, I have something to ask, what is the origin of the old lady who rented my house, you should know it!"

With the supernatural powers of the trade union, when he doubted himself before, he must have done a comprehensive investigation for himself.

There is no reason to pass up the landlord's information.

When I think of that old lady, I always feel uneasy and want to ask clearly.

After all, even though he was given a house, he didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark in such a daze.

"What are you asking about this?" Wang Qi asked curiously.

"My own landlord, can't you ask?"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't say anything, Wang Qi didn't ask any more questions. After thinking for a while, he said: "I have a little impression, but this old lady seems to have something behind her back. At that time, it was Lei Ding and Wang Jialiang who checked you. I need to go back and check the information. .”

"Okay, give me a call after you find out, and I'll take you to a big meal then!"

Ding Xiaoyi said, stood up and walked to the stall to pay the bill.

The old man with white hair and vicissitudes of life in front of him, after receiving the money, looked at Ding Xiaoyi, then at Wang Qi and said with a smile: "Treasure the young people in front of you!"

"Errr..."

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, obviously the old man misunderstood, and was about to explain, Wang Qi's little ears moved, and he hurriedly came over and took Ding Xiaoyi's arm, "Thank you for your auspicious words, old man!"

Although being held by a girl's arm is a very good feeling, but I obviously didn't feel that feeling of being wrapped up, I glanced at my mouth and propped up my arm to push Wang Qi away.

"Go, go, for the sake of my children, it is impossible for me to be a pilot in my life."

It's just that instead of breaking free, he was entangled even more tightly by Wang Qi. He raised his pink mouth and said coquettishly: "No, unless you promise me, next time I will eat a big lobster! Boom..."

"I'm warning you, the one who yelled at me last time, there is no bone left that I ate in the end!"

"That's a good relationship, I beg you to eat me up quickly."

"Okay, big lobster! Big lobster! Can my aunt not offend you?"

Under the street lamp, a couple of young men and women were playing and walking forward, and the old man in front of the wonton stall looked at him with a smile of someone who had experienced it.

Turning back to the cart, the black and white photo of the woman said: "Old woman, look, it looks like the time we used to..."

Chapter 132: A Big Game of Chess

"Om..."

The suspension car slowly stopped in front of his courtyard.

Wang Qi took out a black bank card from his bag and handed it to Ding Xiaoyi: "Anonymous black card, all major banks can withdraw money directly. It is specially used for some special personnel. I will go back and change your information, and the bonus will be paid later." will hit right on top."

This is a good thing. As for what Wang Qi said, he didn't show any curiosity about the special personnel.

Since it is a special person, there is a necessary specialness, it is better to know less.

"Thanks!"

Putting down the card, Ding Xiaoyi got out of the car.

Wang Qi lowered the car window: "Hey!"

Ding Xiaoyi turned around and saw Wang Qi throwing a magnetic storm ball to Ding Xiaoyi.