"Can you promise me one thing?"
The young policeman looked at me with burning eyes.
I nodded: "Actually, I can take you with me, so maybe you can still see your mother?"
The young policeman trembled all over, and then shook his head with tears in his eyes: "I eavesdropped on the director's conversation, now there are monsters everywhere, you, you have your own business, but please promise me, you must destroy these monsters."
I nodded heavily: "Don't worry, I will."
The young policeman focused his attention on his colleague, and I gave an order, and then turned into a puff of black smoke and left.
"Cremate him... as soon as possible."
I don't know how much my words will stimulate them. But now I have no time to ask.
I was flying quickly to the place where the bat disappeared, and on the ground, two mummies jumped and followed my actions.
The middle-aged vampire was scratched by me, and I have already remembered the smell of his blood. For vampires, the unique smell of blood cannot be hidden no matter what.
I could tell he was on the roof of a building and seemed to be fighting.
I don't know if I was surrounded by the police, I accelerated again, the police will not be the opponent of the middle-aged vampire, if I go one step late, it is very likely that there will be a lot of casualties.
However, as I approached, I discovered that it was not the police who were fighting the middle-aged vampire on the roof of the building in the distance.
Judging from the burst of breath, it is more like the Taoism I have seen in Huang Xiaolong.
Approaching, the situation on the rooftop has come into my eyes.
On the wide rooftop, a middle-aged vampire was confronting an old man with a white beard. They might have sensed my yin energy, and both of them looked in my direction warily.
At the entrance of the rooftop, several policemen were holding shields and weapons, waiting in full force.
I ignored it, but fell to the side, and stood in a triangle with the middle-aged vampire and the old man with white beard.
The white beard old man looked at me very warily: "Ghost King?"
And the middle-aged vampire had clearly recognized me, and moved back a bit.
I looked at the middle-aged vampire and said coldly, "If you dare to take a step, I will kill you."
The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, and his face softened a little when he heard that the vampire and I were not on the same side.
"Excuse me, which ghost king is it?" asked the white-bearded old Taoist Jishou.
I glanced at the white bearded old Taoist: "Master Taoist, let's finish the business first."
"Infinite Life Buddha, what the Ghost King said is absolutely true."
Seeing that we had reached an agreement, the middle-aged vampire stopped staying. With a "bang", it exploded into ordinary bats that filled the sky and flew in all directions.
The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, and cast a large golden net towards the bats all over the sky. The material of the large net is unknown. When the bats touched the large net, they exploded into sections of black mist and disappeared.
I also faintly felt the pressure brought by the big net, but the old man with white beard seemed to be worried about causing misunderstanding, so he didn't throw the big net to my side.
Seeing that the bat flying towards me was about to fly away, I snorted coldly, and stopped looking at the big golden net, but trembled slightly, and countless slender black air stretched out from my body.
The slender black air directly pierced the bats one by one, and I nodded in satisfaction watching the bats explode into black smoke.
Countless bats were killed, and the middle-aged vampire also knew that he was doomed, so he simply transformed into a human form in front of us again.
It's just that the footsteps are a little vain. It seems that the death of those bats is not a good thing for the middle-aged vampire.
The middle-aged vampire wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth viciously, and chattered a lot.
The white-bearded old man looked at me suspiciously: "Excuse me, Ghost King, do you know what he is talking about?"
"No matter what you say, let's talk about it after killing them. There are too many stalkers now, so there is no need to waste time."
The old Taoist with white beard heard the words, and no longer struggled: "Okay, then the old man will show his shame first."
After finishing speaking, the old man with white beard threw the golden net towards the middle-aged vampire.
The black blood energy on the middle-aged vampire's body soared, barely blocking the attack of the gold net.
When the black blood energy came into contact with the gold net, it made a sound like cold water pouring into oil. For a while, it seemed that they were evenly matched.
However, as I said to the old man, there is no need to waste time on these people.
I directly took out the Soul Gathering Banner, and as I waved it, countless ghosts roared and rushed over.
The old man's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.
The middle-aged vampire said a lot again, but unfortunately, I couldn't understand a single word.
And the middle-aged vampire who is fighting with the old man obviously doesn't have much spare energy to deal with me.
After a short resistance, he was approached by a ghost that constantly changed into a terrifying form.
The soul of the vampire has been mixed in the blood, becoming one with the body.
The harm that Li Gui did to the middle-aged vampire's body was also harming his soul.
The middle-aged vampire screamed frantically, and the soaring black blood energy also became turbulent, and was immediately suppressed by the golden net. Watching the golden net fall towards him overwhelmingly, the middle-aged vampire screamed, showing a look of despair.
However, just when Jin Wang was about to reach the top of the middle-aged vampire, Jin Wang paused suddenly, and then Bai Huizi looked at me with hesitation in his eyes.
I froze for a moment before I realized that the old Taoist was worried about destroying all the ghosts I let out.
Just as I was about to speak, the middle-aged vampire on the side also noticed this situation, and the blood in his body surged again, pushing the ghost beside him away, and then turned into a huge bat, and ran out from the gap where the golden net stayed.
The white-bearded old man was shocked, but I snorted coldly, and saw that when the bat was about to cross the low wall of the roof, two mummified corpses jumped out of the wall.
The mummy climbed up against the wall, and the long sword in his hand slashed down together, hitting the bat's wings on both sides.
The two wings were cut off immediately, and the bat with the lost wings only had a round body, and it hit the low wall all of a sudden, making a loud noise.
The low wall was shattered and turned into fragments and fell to the tall buildings.
The reaction of the old man with white beard couldn't be unhappy, he directly wrapped all the fragments with a gold net, and didn't let them fall.
And I walked up to the giant bat that was still opening its mouth weakly to beg for mercy.
It's not that I suddenly understand English, but that I can't think of anything else he can say now besides begging for mercy.
I didn't kill him directly, but waved the soul-gathering banner in my hand again, and countless ghosts rushed out, surrounding the body of the giant bat, without even falling off the severed wings.
The screams became weaker and weaker, and the body was disappearing little by little, becoming food for the ghosts.
I stood on the side with a blank expression, watching this horrible scene.
The white beard old man frowned, hesitant to speak.