Hearing Wei Fuyuan's words, Su Lan was stunned.
For a few seconds, she couldn't even remember what bracelet she was wearing at the wedding.
"You, you mean..."
Su Lan blinked, shaking off a tear from her eyelashes:
"Pingping lend me that gold bracelet?"
She nervously grabbed the hem of her home clothes:
"But... that bracelet... I didn't bring it here... "
As soon as the voice fell, a crisp sound of "kara" suddenly came from the top of her head.
Su Lan heard the movement above her head, and raised her head reflexively, only to see a chandelier smashing her head down.
"what!!!"
She let out a scream.
Jiang Nan'an was relatively close to Su Lan and immediately responded.
He made a penalty save and rushed towards Su Lan.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The chandelier fell to the ground, and the plum blossom-shaped glass lampshade was smashed to pieces on the ground. Just by listening to the deafening movement, you could tell that if it was smashed firmly, it would definitely not die or be seriously injured.
Jiang Nan'an and Su Lan fell on the sofa together. The weight of the two of them combined with the momentum of the flying pounce directly knocked the sofa over, and they rolled to the ground together with the unconscious Cai Mingjian.
Jiang Nan'an protected Su Lan from being hurt, but unfortunately he slammed his head into the wall.
This hit was hard and heavy, and for a few seconds, Jiang Nan'an's eyes flashed with golden light, and he couldn't see anything at all.
When he shook his head violently and expelled all the chaotic flashes in his retinas, he was shocked to find that there was a dark shadow in the room - it was the thing he had thrown with a coin before!
"Fuck!"
Comrade Jiang is going crazy.
- This is the setting that the house leaks when it rains overnight!
- Isn't this messy enough! ? How could the dark shadow that had already escaped reappear at such a critical moment!
He immediately took out the money of the Five Emperors from his arms without saying a word, raised his hand and made a gesture of throwing it.
"do not!!"
Wei Fuyuan hurriedly shouted:
"He is a good person!!"
God knows that this little lynx is miserable enough. The girl who is in her body has been smashed twice in a row, and it is already unbreakable. If Jiang Nan'an throws two copper plates again, the thousand-year Taoxing will really be completely reimbursed.
Jiang Nan'an stopped in time.
He also saw the doorway.
The shadow charged towards the "will" hovering in the house.
In the face of Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an, the lynx spirit, who was as weak as a quail, seemed to have changed a cat at this time, fully showing the strength that matched Daoxing.
He was surrounded by black energy, and the outer layer of purple light was rustling, and he fell down on the "will", and stored the invisible power in the palm of his hand.
"here you go!"
Jiang Nan'an shouted loudly, and suddenly touched the arm that was hit by the fallen coffee table, and grinned in pain.
After tearing up the invisible will, the shadow fell to the ground lightly.
Afterwards, he curtseyed to Wei Fuyuan, and the figure disappeared.
Wei Fuyuan had seen the memories of the lynx, and knew that the poor little kitten had suffered a lot of damage because of the damage to the girl's body.
The ceremony He just gave meant "I leave everything to you".
"All in all, it should be safe for now."
Wei Fuyuan turned to Jiang Nan'an and Su Lan and said:
"How are you two doing now?"
As soon as he heard the five words "temporarily safe", Su Lan immediately called out "ah", turned and rushed to her husband's side to check on the other party's situation.
The back of Cai Mingjian's head was smashed by a hard object with a bloody hole, and when he touched the blood on his hand, he was also unconscious.
Su Lan was so frightened that she was completely helpless, tears welling in her eyes, she didn't know what to do.
"Call 120 first!"
Wei Fuyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number:
"Send Mr. Cai to the hospital, and I'll explain it to you on the way!"
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At the same time, in Zhu Hongcai's villa, four police officers left with He Qiang's body first, leaving Beiquan, Qingzhu and Aliu in the basement.
They stood in front of the bed, looking down at the "thing" on the bed.
At this time, the expressions of the three were very solemn.
Because this group of "things" in front of them, no matter from which point of view, is not something that can be easily displayed in front of the world, and can only be handled by an organization like "Special Seven".
Just now, a policeman was curious, stretched his neck and glanced at it, and immediately showed shock, almost not scared.
He saw that there was a long thing on the bed. The overall size was about the same as a porcelain pillow. The outer layer was a dirty gray-yellow cloth, and the inside was a dark red flesh color. Too old stale pork...
Then, under the gaze of the police officer, the "pork" wrapped in the cloth suddenly jumped.
The officer winked hard.
The first thing he thought about was whether some small animals such as mice could get under that piece of meat.
But then, the meat piece moved again.
"Boom!"
This time, the police saw it clearly.
It was not a small animal, but it was like a freshly separated heart, contracting and bulging, beating, beating, and beating regularly.
After realizing this, the police officer was so frightened that his face turned ashen, he took two steps back, and finally managed to restrain the urge to scream.
"Leave this to us."
Qingzhu blocked the other three officers who wanted to get close, "It's very dangerous, you can't handle it."
In fact, several police officers were very curious and wanted to know what it was.
However, as a criminal policeman's sixth sense, they were silently warning them that to those who didn't know how to do it, that group of things was a dangerous item that could kill you without authorization.
So the police officers had to embarrassedly respond to Qing Zhu's request, without saying anything more, and only took He Qiang's body and evacuated the villa.
After the police officers were gone, Qing Zhu raised his chin towards the thing on the bed:
"Beiquan, please explain."
Qingzhu's teacher is very powerful, and his own strength is also very strong, otherwise he would not have achieved his current position in the "special seven" where talented people and different scholars came out in large numbers.
It's just that there is a specialization in the art industry. After all, he has very limited understanding of those evil outsiders who can't tell the history. Otherwise, there is no need to call Beiquan for help.
So now Qingzhu can only judge that the piece of meat in front of him is probably the finished product of some kind of magic technique, and from the materials used in the technique, the picture must be not small. But as for what it is, Qingzhu really can't tell.
As for Miss A Liu, as a member of the Liu family, she was actually somewhat afraid of these evil things.
If it weren't for the fact that the case was serious and the impact was bad, the "superior" paid special attention to it, and issued a death order for "Special Seven" to investigate to the end, she really didn't want to get involved.
"Have you heard of ghosts?"
Beiquan turned to ask Qingzhu and Aliu.
The two nodded together.
"of course I know."
Qingzhu replied:
"The ghost family has always been sealed in your secret realm of Zhuling. Not long ago, someone stole the sealed magic tool from the secret realm of Zhuling, and ghosts began to haunt the world."
He glanced at Beiquan:
"Also, I heard that you're 'going out' this time, in order to one by one the ghosts who are out of the world, right?"
Qingzhu naturally knew exactly when to come, where to stay, and what to do.
Beiquan nodded and asked again:
"So, do you know the origin of the ghost?"
Qing Zhu frowned slightly.
"To be honest, I don't know much."
He thought about it seriously.
"I only know that they are essentially ghosts. And..."
Qing Zhu paused, "It seems to have something to do with the Wu clan."
"You are right."
Beiquan smiled lightly.
"Gui Gui used to be a living person before becoming a ghost fairy. It's just for many reasons that their cognition of spirit and body is different from ours, and they have embarked on a completely different destination-they have become based on negative emotions. Eating ghosts, and we are reincarnated and reproduced from generation to generation."
Said, Beiquan raised his chin towards the slightly wriggling lump of meat on the bed:
"Now, it seems that someone wants to use the method you see to 'breed' out new ghosts."
"what!?"
Rao was as calm as a candle, and when he heard this answer, his face changed instantly:
"You mean, this thing is for raising new ghosts!?"
Beiquan shook his head slightly.
"Both and neither."
He used a more precise wording:
"It should be said that someone tried to transform Xu Lei's soul into a new ghost. Unfortunately, he failed."
Qing Zhu frowned deeply, looking at the group of things as if he was carrying a knife.
"What do you mean, Zhu Hongcai killed Xu Lei and Wang Baotai, and created such an immortal mass of flesh just to transform Xu Lei's three souls and seven souls into a new evil spirit?"
Beiquan made a "hmm" sound.
He began to explain the origin of this group of things carefully to Qingzhu and Aliu.
In fact, the methods used by Zhu Hongcai are very complicated, and the materials alone are extremely difficult to find.
Because of the characteristics of the ghost clan itself, the "main material" of this technique must be a complete three souls and seven souls with very powerful mental power, but it is not possible to lack any one soul and one soul.
Then the practitioner has to give the soul a "flesh", usually a full-term but unborn animal fetus, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.
Then he would peel off the "flesh" and wrap it in a human skin.
In addition, the human skin must be particular. It must be the four -pillar pure yin body born during the cloudy year, moon, moon, and yin, and it is necessary to use pure iron tools when peeling.
After preparing the materials, it is "feeding".
Beiquan didn't know if Zhu Hongcai was doing it wrong, or if something went wrong.
Obviously, he failed.
The "flesh" in front of him, although still "alive", has lost the possibility of turning into a ghost.