An incandescent lamp in the dark cell was shining with a slight shimmering light. A man with a national face followed the red-haired man coldly across the iron gate. The red-haired man raised his fingers around the snake-shaped red hair with interest, and his fingertips slid slightly between his hair like stroking his lover's delicate skin.

The two of them had no words at the same time, one was recalling and the other was waiting. Only Hu Mi, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have thought of something terrifying, and his body attached to the ground began to tremble involuntarily.

"I thought this happened for so many years and no one would mention it in front of me again." Chai Guoqiang said bitterly: "I didn't expect that luck is a mess. Since I will be affected by this incident."

"Implicit? How abnormal your three views are, you actually said it was implicit! But it doesn't matter, I don't mind." Mao Yu stretched out a finger and put it in front of Chai Guoqiang and shook it, "But there is one thing you were wrong. At that time, none of the more than 300 people in Maojia Village were spared. But unfortunately, there was one person missing in the Maojia Village household registration information you retrieved from the county archives room. The so-called fish that slipped through the net - I really should thank the university's household registration system. As early as three years ago, my household registration information was transferred to the university's location, so you have always calculated one less person."

After hearing Mao Yu's words, Chai Guoqiang's spirit was a little excited: "That's right, that's right. Because the action was very hasty at that time, in order to dare to solve the problem before the comrades in the investigation team, so... hey! Unexpectedly, a golden phoenix really flew out of the thatched house." As he said that, he said with regret: "Cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, the spring breeze will grow again!"

Mao Yu bared his teeth unhappily, and the invisible energy turned into a huge palm to bring the murmuring Mayor Chai to his front. His eyes suddenly burst out with explosion-like green flames, and the gushing flames turned into strong divine chains to wrap Mayor Chai. The high temperature emitted by the flames and the oxygen-consuming vacuum after burning made Chai Guoqiang feel suffocated.

Mao Yu's low voice full of anger roared in Chai Guoqiang's ears, as if someone was pressed on a speaker, making Chai's ears roar: "That's more than 300 lives! They are buried one by one by one by one by you at the end of the village. Do you, the executioner who exudes a bloody smell all over your body, have no thought of regret even if the knife is placed on your neck now?"

"Repent...repent? Stop joking, that... is just a bunch of lowly...untweets." Chai Guoqiang's face turned red and he had difficulty breathing, but he still stubbornly pulled his neck without compromise: "Without my protection, there would be...the achievements of S City today. Maojia Village... the villagers were not grateful... and they even joined hands with outsiders to frame me. I would rather let the world down than let the world down!"

Mao Yu suddenly let out a loud voice, and endless green fire wrapped around Chai Guoqiang along the chain. Looking at the painful expression of the man in front of him when he was burned by the flames, Mao Yu felt inexplicably happy in his heart. Burn, burn, how deep your sin is, the pain brought by the flames will be.

Suddenly, a strong blue light burst out from Chai Guoqiang's body, and the light filled with humanity suddenly dispelled the flames on his body. Chai Guoqiang fell to the ground in pain, stroked his face weakly with his trembling hands, and his body was hunched over as if there was endless needles of pain and stabbed firmly on his limbs.

"Why is the humanitarian power of S City so strong?" Mao Yu's eyes were covered with green flames, and a big hand made of flames pinched the ghost behind him: "Roar-I'm not asking the notification group to lurk in various parts of S City?"

"Master..., please... spare your life! I... our corpse group did lurk in... into S City, but... But at around nine o'clock in the evening, a yellow light shield suddenly rose above S City. The corpse gas was strongly repelled in the range of the light shield, so we had to withdraw from S City." The ghost finished the reason intermittently, felt the increasingly loose hand strength, and his uneasiness slowly fell.

"Evil ghost, it seems that your plan has not been successful." Chai Guoqiang gasped, with a look of contempt in his eyes: "Since I know that official energy is a powerful tool for dealing with ghosts like you, I naturally dare not relax. Over the years, I have worked diligently to develop the entire S city into the largest city on the Yanfu Plain, so that the people can live in peace and all industries will flourish, and the power of humanity will naturally protect me. This powerful body protection of official energy is definitely the poison of garbage like you."

The faceless ghost roared at Chai Guoqiang with a warning roar, and Mao Yu raised his hand to interrupt the ghost's next move: "Those who are greedy for life and fear death! The cause of the future, today's fruit, and official energy are not omnipotent. If the three religions of Confucianism, Law and Taoism know about you, continue to ask the heart curse, hum!"

"It's enough to deal with you." Chai Guoqiang was exhausted physically and mentally after a night of tossing, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Mao Chi, show me this old guy. You can let him taste the 18 Qing Dynasty tortures to vent his anger to the villagers of Maojia Village." Mao Yu glanced at the faceless ghost, then walked out expressionlessly. Since I can't move this old guy for the time being, can't I move your children? I will turn them into immortal zombies that are disgusted by heaven and earth, and will only be confined in rotten corpses and will never be reborn.

A black car was parked on Xiaoshu Ridge next to National Highway 228, and two vertical triangular tents were scattered on the side of the car. Master Yongjie was chanting Buddhist scriptures with his wooden fish on his mouth. Zhang Jian, who was sitting cross-legged on a granite rock platform, closed his eyes to rest. There was a green lotus platform under him looming.

Suddenly, the seal in Zhang Jian's mind was filled with golden light. Countless mysterious silver symbols gushed out from the cracks of the seal. After turning around in Zhang Jian's sea of ​​spirit, they combined and turned into thin and dense chains. The chains tied the gaps on the seal again, but a golden light rushed out of the seal at a speed of thunder without any rushing speed and entered Zhang Jian's eyebrows.

Zhang Jian's closed eyes faintly shone golden light, and his consciousness was pulled closer to an unknown scene by the sudden vortex of memory. Endless lead clouds gathered above the chemical factory near Maojia Village. Occasionally, the glimmer of light shone into colorful colors by unknown particles in the air. It looked beautiful and actually hidden a fatal danger.

Countless Yin Qi accompanied by Yin wind, sand and gravel were gathered at a point in the No. 1 factory area of ​​the chemical factory like thick smoke. The gloomy Mingwen combined into black and white wheels. Zombies with green faces and fangs roared from time to time like evil ghosts heading to reincarnation in hell. Then Zhang Jian saw a brilliant white light radiating explosively from the world, and he felt that it was full of powerful vitality.

He walked towards the No. 1 factory area, and a thin blood stream was left on the unnamed corpse on the site. Countless blood streams finally gathered into a roaring blood river, and the surface of the blood river was burned by the unnamed fire.

Zhang Jian passed by a wooden scaffolding platform decorated with a string of blood lanterns. Several shriveled heads were open with blood-stained eyes. The unclosed eyes seemed to be accusing Zhang Jian of being late.

Zhang Jian walked through the factory gate like a ghost. In the factory area, Mao Yu held a white skull and sang loudly in front of a strange machine. His lips licked the skull carefully and stroked it carefully with a gentle look. Luo Yu and Chu Xiao were covered in blood on the cold ground, and their chests were also sunken as if they were hit by a heavy hammer. At this time, they could only spread on the ground and moaned in pain.

Master Yongjie folded his hands together, and his body turned into a golden relics to protect everyone. The muscles on Zhang Jian's arm swelled up, and he raised the blood-stained metal stick angrily, aimed at the controller on Mao Yu's right hand and took the opportunity. Mao Yu held an emerald green thorny light ball from the void with a contempt look on his face, and knocked Zhang Jian's stick away with his backhand. The light ball containing powerful power burst out with a strong light along the straight trajectory, and directly penetrated Huang Fang's heart the next second. Zhang Jian could only helplessly reach out and penetrate her bloody chest.

"No--" For a moment, Zhang Jian started to sweat in a cold sweat and suddenly came out of memory scene to wake up. The night was shrouded in the fields, and everything was quiet around him. Only the sound of wooden fish murmuring by Master Yongjie always surrounds Zhang Jian's ears.

Fortunately, everything was just a dream. Zhang Jian patted his chest with fear. His face changed slightly at the moment. He hurriedly touched his chest. In the heart position, there was a round jagged scar. The edge of the scar was faintly flashing with a dark green light, just like the green light ball just now piercing his heart.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!