"Yes." Wang Chenghao smiled: "I just remembered something..."
"This hotel belongs to my dad, and there are monitors everywhere. I used to connect the monitors to my computer when I was fine, and I was just curious... If it still works now, if the monster hadn't left then, it shouldn't have been. problem."
The two parked the car on the side of the road, Wang Chenghao opened his backpack, Qin Ye's eyelids jumped, "No... You brought a computer? Toiletries? Underpants?"
"Otherwise?" Wang Chenghao blinked his eyes, full of inexplicable confusion, as if to ask: What else should I bring
Did you think you were going on a trip
Qin Ye curled his lips: "At least... a few changes of clothes, right?"
Wang Chenghao clicked on Alipay, and Qin Ye was shocked to see that the first deposit was 6, with a total of six figures.
Damn rich people...
"I have an ID card and a driver's license. In today's society, why not bring a mobile phone ID card?" Wang Chenghao quickly turned on the computer and added: "As long as there is money on the phone."
Boy... you're honest, but why does your honesty bother me so much
Qin Ye's heart was full of holes. He looked at the fruit pattern that was missing a corner on Wang Chenghao's computer, and wisely did not speak.
I feel melancholy that I am going further and further on the road of eating soft rice...
Wang Chenghao's fingers were flying, the keyboard crackled, and he quickly whistled: "Yes! Brother Qin! Really yes!"
No nonsense, the two immediately watched in full screen.
On the screen, Lin Chaosheng kept kneeling, trembling. But no one came in.
Qin Ye nodded slightly, this is the center of Alsace's majesty, and the judges will not be able to enter until the majesty of Arthas dissipates. In other words, that person is not the judge
For fifteen minutes, no one came. Sixteen minutes later, the dark clouds outside seemed to have dissipated. Just a little brighter, a voice sounded irritably immediately: "What son of a turtle I am, Nima!! Waiting for your father to finish dinner and then become a demon will die! Reincarnation or mourning!"
Wang Chenghao and Qin Ye in front of the video were both stunned.
The style... seems to be broken...
No... As an expert who beheaded a puppet master, shouldn't he appear immortal and say "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate" first
This opening remark... There is a sense of sight in the vegetable market...
Before he finished speaking, the surrounding Yin Qi was all clear, and a figure with a round waist and a big shoulder appeared on the screen.
This... is really a Taoist...
He was wearing a Taoist uniform that was about to be torn apart, weighing at least two hundred kilograms. It was a bit shabby and full of oil. Head scarf. I don't know how many days I haven't washed it, and my clothes are black. What's more, there is no place to hold the whisk, what I'm holding... is a feather duster...
Feather duster, can you believe it
Moreover, he was holding a leg of lamb in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a begging.
"A master of the soul-holding level?" However, the voice of the puppet master on the screen was extremely solemn, and he said.
The Taoist priest ignored him. He ate the lamb leg three times, five times, and two, and rubbed his hands on his body. His hands were in the shape of a lotus flower: "Immeasurable... hiccup... Tianzun."
Probably the puppet master couldn't stand it anymore, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Where's your whisk?"
"Hiccup... I forgot, I grabbed it temporarily. As a genuine disciple, I had to ask for a place, but... Hiccup... caught it wrong."
The two people in front of the screen were very speechless.
"Do you really think that a cultivator at the rank of soul can capture the Yin Thorn Army?" The puppet master laughed angrily.
The Taoist priest wiped his mouth and his voice became serious: "My dear son, I have to remind you first..."
"For thousands of years, no one has dared to be presumptuous in Xichuan. Even now, Xichuan's supernatural outbreak rate is the smallest in the country. Can't you use your pig brain to think about why?"
No one answered, only the corpses stood up mechanically. The next second, he frantically rushed towards the Taoist priest.
"Because ah... Of the three major ancestral courts of Taoism, Xichuan has the second place, and it is the address where Zhang Tianshi got the Dao and Zhanguihong and Fa... Are you a little bit too brave?"
"Two instrumental transformations."
He gently pinched a magic formula with both hands, and a circle of silver-white circles of light burst from under his feet in an instant, and a nine-tiered lotus pedestal appeared beside him. Ashes.
Qin Ye's expression is extremely solemn. He has personally fought each other. He knows how difficult these corpses are, but now he can't even struggle!
"
Sanqing Taoism? ! Are you a disciple of the Celestial Master? ! "In the black fog, a terrifying voice sounded, and then all the black fog gathered together like a tide, turning into a long dragon and rushing downstairs.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate." The Taoist priest pulled out the hairpin on the top of his head and flicked it lightly: "Go."
hum! The hairpin rises in the wind, as fast as lightning! In an instant, it became an antique mahogany sword, with a faint sound of wind and thunder, but it caught up with the black mist in the blink of an eye, and with a shrill scream, the black mist collapsed. The peach wood sword was inserted straight into the box on his back.
The Taoist Anbu walked over in a car: "The puppet master ... was killed back then, not because you went astray and used a living person as a carrier. I can't imagine that there are still residual sins. If I were you, I would hide my identity and enjoy the flowery world. It's a sin, a sin …”
He walked to the sword and held the hilt: "I heard that puppet masters never use their bodies to fight, so this policeman is also a corpse puppet, right? It's similar to Xiangxi's corpse, but it's a pity that it's lost..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thrust his sword into the box!
"Squeaky!!!" A heart-piercing scream suddenly sounded from the box, and the wooden sword actually completely submerged in the box and pierced the floor! Only one hilt remains on top!
puff!
The blood column rose three meters high, and the small box spewed a blood column that was completely inconsistent with the volume. The screams continued, and it was not until more than ten seconds later that it finally returned to calm.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate... disturbing Lao Tzu's meal." The Taoist priest sighed and hooked his finger, and the wooden sword flew back and became smaller, turning into a hairpin and sticking it on his head. Then took the elevator and left the hall.
The video ends here.
Qin Ye's face was extremely solemn. The truth is beyond Alsace's imagination, not ten minutes to end the battle... but less than five minutes! Just two strokes!
For the third time, he again raised his judgment on the power of the government.
Hidden.
Looking at the dialogue of the puppet master, the other party should also be at the level of restraint, but he was killed by this disciple of the heavenly master with two moves. This fat man... is very likely to be at the level of impermanence!
This is still a disciple... Well, he is almost certain and certain! Now there are also judge-level masters in the world!
After all, Impermanence is only one level away from the Judge.
"One more thing... The puppet master is at the level of the soul, then... the person behind him is at least at the level of impermanence!" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the desire to unravel the other person's real body is getting more and more urgent!
An old ghost with an impermanence level staring at him from nowhere is really unpleasant and can't sleep at night.
"However, let's wait until Arthas wakes up."
"Go to Bao'an City."
"Bao'an City? Where?" Wang Chenghao wondered, "Don't go to Dingyang?"
Qin Ye shook his head. Just now, what Fatty said was right. Xichuan... The birthplace of Taoism, the state religion, in the past, Zhang Daozu, Hemingshan, gained Taoism, and Qingcheng Mountain killed eight million ghosts. , lay disciples, genuine disciples are all over the place, if this happened, it would still be too dangerous for him to stay here.
Either don't go, or go far away.
"In Hui Province."
"It's so far?" Wang Chenghao has some pain in his eggs, dear, it doesn't hurt to stand talking, why don't you try driving
"You can be sure of safety there." Qin Ye took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "You don't need to go, just take me there. There... there is a friend of mine."
Wang Chenghao's eyes suddenly lit up.
friend
Does such a person have friends
Is it human
The call was quickly connected, no... It could be said that it was a second call, but strangely, neither of them spoke. Didn't hang up either.
After a long time, Qin Ye was the first to speak: "Old Zhang... The last time we met was twenty years ago, right?"
A very emotional middle-aged male voice came from the phone: "Yeah... In a blink of an eye, my son is going to college... Really... I really didn't expect... I can still hear your voice... "
Qin Ye smiled: "I heard that you have been promoted? Should I be called your chief?"
"Heh... In front of you, are official positions and money useful?" Lao Zhang teased: "Old Qin, we are a lifelong friendship. Everything else is empty, without you... I would not be where I am now. I know you have nothing to do with me. If you can’t go to the Three Treasures Hall, there must be something important to find me. Just speak up.”
Qin Ye didn't hesitate: "I'm in Xichuan now, something happened in this county, you know my identity is not visible. I will come to Hui Province for a short stay of three to five years. Help me get a university that is not the provincial capital, And a valid ID."
"Don't worry, even if you come, I'm in Bao'an City. Before you come, I will communicate with the police department."
After a few greetings, the two sides hung up the phone almost invariably. Wang Chenghao asked curiously, "Brother Qin, your friend?"
"Yeah..." Qin Ye flashed some reminiscences in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Three caves of sly rabbits, I have lived for so long, how can I have no backup means?"
At the same time, a pair of weather-beaten hands also hung up the phone in a simple family courtyard in Bao'an City, Hui Province.
"Really... I didn't expect it... Is he still the same as he was..." The owner of the hand was a gray-haired man in his fifties in home clothes. So quietly holding the tea, holding it on the sofa and recalling it.
"Hey, old Zhang, wash the dishes, why are you lazy again?" A woman came out with a waistband tied, and said angrily.
"Right now." Lao Zhang opened his eyes, glanced at the woman with a smile, and then at the closed door of his son. With a smile, she picked up the phone.
"I'm Zhang Baoguo, I'll pick you up, Director Zheng."
Soon, a man's laughter came over the phone: "Deputy Prosecutor Zhang, what made you call in person?"
"It's a small matter." Zhang Baoguo said lightly: "Within fifteen days, a relative of mine will study in Bao'an City, Lao Zheng, do you have any better universities to recommend from the Education Bureau? Not the provincial capital, but around Bao'an. the best."