Li Zhendong probably thought I had fainted, but I stabbed him right in the chest. I wanted to twist the sword after I stabbed him, but then I realized that Li Zhendong was Li Mingyao's father after all. No matter what the conflict between him and Li Mingyao was, if I killed Li Zhendong today, there might be a knot between me and Li Mingyao in the future. Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and didn't dare to draw the sword, for fear that he would bleed to death. (Read the novel at -
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“You… you… why didn’t you faint?” Li Zhendong said in astonishment, looking at the Jiang Chen sword stuck in his chest. It seemed that he was really confident in his knife-hand strike just now. But then again, if I hadn’t been beaten so often and had developed resistance, most people would have fainted directly from that blow just now.
Li Zhendong didn't dare to move or draw his sword, fearing that he would die. He just stood there without moving. He looked a little panicked and shouted at Miao Long, "Brother Long, call an ambulance for me!"
"Idiot! How can people like us go to the hospital?" Miao Long then pushed the bespectacled guy away, walked to Li Zhendong's side, looked him over, and said, "Bear with it!"
Then he took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on Li Zhendong's wound. I recognized that talisman. It was an ordinary hemostatic talisman. I had drawn this talisman a long time ago. However, at that time, it could only stop some minor wounds. I felt that this talisman was of no use, so I had forgotten about it. As soon as I saw the hemostatic talisman was stuck on, I gritted my teeth and pulled out the sword in one go.
"Ah!" Li Zhendong screamed. He didn't feel anything just now because the sword was too sharp. But now, as soon as he drew the sword, he felt a sharp pain. Li Zhendong fell to the ground and didn't move, as if he would feel very painful if he moved. Miao Long also felt afraid when he saw the sword in my hand and didn't dare to move forward rashly.
"Haha, kid, you've made progress after not seeing you for a year!" Miao Long said with a sneer. I snorted and didn't reply. I had nothing in common with people like him. After thinking about it, I picked up the General Sword and pointed it at Miao Long and said, "One of you is seriously injured now. Miao Long, if you tell me why you want to arrest me, I might let you go."
"Do I need you to let me go? You little brat, I can kill you with one hand." Li Zhendong looked at me with gritted teeth, and his eyes seemed to want to eat me. I shook my head, waved the Jiangchen Sword in my hand, looked at Miao Long, and waited for his answer. Miao Long thought about it, and I don't know if he was really threatened by me or felt that it was okay to tell me, so he sneered and said, "Nothing, I was just planning to capture Taoist Qingfeng and force him to tell me the whereabouts of the Yin Yang Record. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."
"Do you think I will believe it?" I am no longer the kid I was before. I don't think it's that simple. And this reason is far-fetched. Even if Qingfeng really catches me, he may not hand over the whereabouts of Yin Yang Record for me. I don't have such an important position in Qingfeng's heart. I smiled bitterly. Hey, but even if I know that Miao Long is lying, what does it matter? Am I really going to fight them to death? I don't want to. Li Zhendong was injured, but Miao Long alone can take care of me.
Miao Long narrowed his eyes and smiled, then said, "You're lucky." After that, he helped Li Zhendong walk back. Miao Long and Li Zhendong had just taken two steps when suddenly a shrill police siren sounded outside. When the students saw that Miao Long wanted to leave, they surrounded them one by one. Miao Long pointed at the two dead people and said, "If you are not afraid of death, you can also step forward and try."
Sure enough, upon hearing what Miao Long said, the students looked at each other and took two steps back. The bespectacled guy laughed and said, "Let them go. There are policemen everywhere outside. If they can still get away in this situation, they must be capable. If they really have such ability, we can't stop them here!"
Miao Long did not say anything, but just smiled at the bespectacled boy, and then said: "Little boy, you are still too much. Don't worry, be careful when you go to the toilet at night in the next two days, and don't encounter any dirty things. [e point]" Miao Long laughed after he finished speaking, turned around and got out of the car. The bespectacled boy had a complicated look in his eyes, and frowned at Miao Long's back, without saying a word.
After Miao Long and Miao Hu got out of the car, they rushed directly into a gloomy alley, and then a group of anti-explosion police rushed into the alley. After about a minute, a few policemen came in and took us out. My identity was quickly confirmed by fingerprints. When I told the four-eyed boy my identity, he was curious, as if he had never seen a member of the paranormal investigation team before. I also knew the identity of the four-eyed boy because I asked the policeman who was chatting with me. He was the son of the director of the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau. He was similar to Fang Yaozu, but much more * than Fang Yaozu.
After all, the concepts of the Public Security Bureau Chief in Beijing and the Public Security Bureau Chief in Chengdu are not the same. Can a person who can be an official in the capital and become the Public Security Bureau Chief have ordinary connections
I casually said hello to the group of policemen and then went back to the hotel by myself. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when I got back to the hotel. I was really exhausted. As soon as I got home, I saw Abao lying on the bed and fell asleep. I glanced at him but didn't pay any attention. However, he usually goes to bed quite late, so it was really rare for him to go to bed so early today.
I didn't think much about it and went to sleep. I don't know how long it took, but Beijing was pretty cold at the time, so I covered myself with a thick blanket. Suddenly, I heard a baby crying behind me. I frowned and turned around. I thought it was Abao crying, but Abao had his eyes tightly closed and didn't make any sound. I listened carefully again, and the strange sound had disappeared. It was strange. What was going on
I am a very cautious person. It was basically impossible for me to fall asleep if I didn't understand what happened. I felt something strange for a while, and after thinking about it, I quietly took out some cow's tears from my backpack, wiped them on my eyelids, and then looked at Abao. I was so scared that I almost jumped up.
Before I wiped the cow's tears, Abao's face was ruddy and he was wearing a red Adidas casual suit. But now Abao's face was pale, as if he had rolled in flour. There were two red circles on his cheeks. He was wearing the same red paper children that were buried with the dead in ancient times. He looked scary. I rushed over immediately, grabbed Abao's little hand, and touched it. It was surprisingly cold.
"A Bao, A Bao, wake up!" I shook A Bao and yelled at him, but he didn't respond at all, and he didn't even breathe. If it wasn't for his weak breathing and heartbeat, I would have thought that A Bao was dead. But now I feel that he is not far from death. He looks like he bumped into something dirty, but why don't I feel anything at all? You know, with my current level of Taoism, it is impossible for me not to notice it, unless it is a perverted level like Mr. Hu San. But if the demons of their level just rushed in and killed us, why do we have to be like this now
I immediately took out a yellow talisman and drew the 'Talisman to Suppress Evil Spirits'. I don't dare to use the 'Five Thunderbolts Talisman' now because I don't know what's going on with A-Po. If I hurt A-Po's soul by mistake, it would be a waste of effort.
"Dad, I feel so uncomfortable!" Suddenly Abao opened his eyes, looked at me and said, with sweat on his forehead. I nodded and said, "Abao, hold on, I will finish drawing the talisman soon. Now tell me what's wrong with you? Did you make some trouble?" I asked while drawing the talisman.
"When you were not back just now, I went out to eat by myself, and I saw a small paper man, it was very interesting, so I picked it up and played with it for a while." Abao's brows were frowned at the time, and he looked extremely uncomfortable. I felt distressed too, and said, "It's okay, little paper man? Maybe some little ghost is on it, it's okay." I frowned, and finally drew a 'Talisman to Suppress Evil Spirits' and pasted it on Abao's forehead. The moment the talisman was pasted, Abao looked better.
I immediately searched the house and finally found the little paper man he mentioned on the backpack of his notebook. Oh my god, this is not a little paper man at all, it is a thing used in black magic. This so-called little paper man is a burial object when a person is buried. Could it be that when the black magic master was harming people, Abao accidentally took away the little paper man of the black magic master
I frowned immediately. I saw that the sorcerer's outfit should be from Thailand, because a Southeast Asian sorcerer would not use such a chilling thing. I shook my head and looked at A-bao frowning in the **, and yelled at the ceiling: "What's the point of bullying a child? Come out and practice with us!"
"Hey, now that you've said that, just wait for me!"
Suddenly, a very old voice came out of the room. It sounded very hoarse and vague, as if it came from all directions. When I heard the voice, it seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. Could it be the sorcerer I knew? But it didn't make sense. Logically, I only knew a few sorcerers, and they should have been killed by Meng Yi that day.
[ps: Sorry, Xiaojiu has been too busy these days, so the updates will not be stable. I will make up for everyone after these few days, and Xiaojiu will try to update as stably as possible. ]