Chapter 1 The Mist Dissipates

As the Late Night Bookstore's dead waiter brand pure green pollution-free air purifier worked at full power, the fog in the store gradually dissipated, no longer as thick as before.

Xu Qinglang picked up the bronze sword in front of him, packed everything else, and carried it on his shoulder, like a gangster preparing to go out and chop people.

Zhou Ze followed him out of the bookstore, but stopped at the door, not continuing outside.

Xu Qinglang was puzzled and turned to look at Zhou Ze. "What's wrong?"

"Now is not the time, wait a little longer. A big shot from hell is currently in Tongcheng."

"Oh."

Xu Qinglang put down his things and sat down on the ground by the door.

No crying, no fuss, no talk of hanging himself.

For him, this was the murder of his parents, a blood feud.

He should have been willing to do anything to get revenge,

But if it might involve others, he wouldn't force it.

Zhou Ze nodded and sat down beside him.

The two of them sat there for a while.

Xu Qinglang looked back into the bookstore and saw that the fog was almost gone. He said, "Wait a little longer. I'll go cook."

"Okay."

Xu Qinglang got up, carried everything back into the store, then put on an apron and went into the kitchen. Soon, the sound of cooking came from the kitchen.

Lin Ke stood next to Zhou Ze, looked into the bookstore, and said, "Xu Niangniang is really understanding."

"In this world, there are too few people who can have everything their way. Most of the time, you have no choice."

"You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever. Many things are destined tribulations."

"Are you talking about your own love or something else?"

Lin Ke shrugged and said, "So, Boss, what are you going to do?"

"Let's wait and see."

Zhou Ze yawned, stood up, and continued, "Who is willing to risk everything unless absolutely necessary?"

"That's true, but I think if you keep dragging it on, things might get worse."

"Or the past might fade like smoke."

Zhou Ze looked at the pharmacy next to the bookstore.

He remembered Lawyer An telling him that after Old Zhangtou came to the bookstore, he found the layout of the bookstore very interesting.

The middle is concave and the sides are convex, and luck is like flowing water, flowing downwards and gathering here.

Now, Gou Xin is lying in the pharmacy.

Once, an immortal stroked my head, but now it's generating electricity with love.

It is absurd to pin things on illusory luck, but it is everyone's instinct to dream beautiful dreams.

"Don't... hesi... tate..."

Tie Hanhan bubbled up.

After Qing was no longer around, he finally bubbled up.

Zhou Ze snorted coldly. He was always lazy and liked to maintain his persona, cursing heaven and earth and the air.

But you can't lose your temper with this kind of person, because that's just how he is.

The enemy is in front;

Kill him!

The enemy has surrounded us;

Kill him!

What are we eating tonight?

Kill him!

"Good boy, you keep sleeping, don't make trouble."

Boss Zhou scratched his head,

Then squatted down,

And said to the little loli beside him:

"Call Lao Dao and ask about the situation."

The little loli immediately took out her phone and dialed Lao Dao's number.

Lao Dao's phone was broken and could not be touched, but calls could still be made.

But,

A cold prompt came from the little loli's side:

"The number you dialed is not in service."

Lin Ke repeated.

Hearing this,

Boss Zhou's eyes lit up,

His fist clenched subconsciously,

Life

Suddenly filled with hope again!

………………

"Welcome guests... welcome guests... welcome guests..."

Lao Dao's echo kept reverberating in the hotel.

Lao Dao's face twitched. He sensed that something was wrong. Even if the hotel was closed today, it was impossible not to see a single person, right?

The perceived temperature dropped several degrees at this time. Lao Dao subconsciously retreated, retreated, retreated, his soles rubbing against the smooth floor, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing,

Gradually retreating behind Qing.

Immediately afterwards,

Lao Dao suddenly turned around, wanting to go out through the revolving door, but the revolving door suddenly stopped. Lao Dao tried hard to push the door, but it still didn't move.

It's over,

It's over,

It's over!

Lao Dao turned his head with some resentment to look at the back of the little girl in front of him,

Grumbling:

"You are really a jinx, it's really bad luck to follow you today!"

Qing didn't know what Lao Dao was thinking at this time,

In her eyes, there was only Fu Jun, she couldn't see anything else.

However,

She suddenly felt a little ridiculous in her heart,

The Tongcheng Constable had told her in the morning that Tongcheng was blessed with good weather and that there wasn't even a slightly larger fierce ghost to be seen, so how could she be so unlucky today, that something would happen wherever she went?

Even tossing a coin would be fifty-fifty,

But with her, it was 100% accurate?

"Heh!!!"

A low shout suddenly came from above.

Qing raised her head,

The Lao Dao behind her also raised his head,

The figure of an old man, holding a jade flute, was flying non-stop in the air, as if dancing with a sword, using the flute as a sword.

"Who is Xiao Jian from above?

Why does he look a little familiar?"

Lao Dao muttered in his heart,

Looking closely,

Lao Dao was stunned,

Damn it,

This appearance,

Who else could it be but Xu Qinglang's master!

Lao Dao always remembered Xu Qinglang's master. He almost strung him and the little monkey together on the road back then.

Wasn't this guy just dealt with last time? How did he pop up so quickly this time?

How is the CD time shortened so much? Cheating!

At this time, looking down again at Qing in front of him, Lao Dao suddenly felt that this little girl had become much more pleasing to the eye.

Although you are very unlucky, girl,

But fortunately, you can fight.

Qing frowned slightly,

Her status was respected, but when it came to knowledge, compared with the living fossils such as Xie Zhi and Ying Gou who had survived from ancient times, she seemed too young.

She couldn't see the clues that Ying Gou and Xie Zhi could see.

But from this old man, she felt a similar aura to the previous ashes.

Qing kicked off with one foot, and her figure began to run upwards rapidly along the wall. After reaching a certain height, the dagger in her palm was sent out again, stabbing directly at the old man.

The air became stagnant at this time,

This is not an exaggerated description of emotional rendering,

But the truth.

The sound of breaking through the air then came,

Qing's knife was sent very delicately,

But the old man's body twisted at this time, and then disappeared.

"Pa-ta"

Qing supported the ground with one hand and landed.

Lao Dao was watching very nervously. He had great confidence in the boss. At the very least, he had absolute trust in the big boss. The big boss could sweep everything away every time he took action!

But for this little girl in front of him,

He was still a little worried,

What if she couldn't stop him,

Then wouldn't he...

"This world is getting worse and worse, it's not like it used to be, not like it used to be."

The old man's figure was still above,

But Qing's eyes were no longer looking up, but were patrolling around.

Very exquisite footwork, very superb projection clone technology,

Where is his main body,

Exactly where?

"In the beginning, everything was so orderly, everything was in good order, but now, how has it collapsed to this point?

Filth is rampant, ghosts and monsters are in chaos, people's hearts are not ancient..."

Lao Dao picked his ears,

He was somewhat immune to the old man's posture and speech, which always identified himself as a moralist who was compassionate and sympathetic to the plight of the people.

This guy is always like this, talking eloquently, turning himself into a white lotus who is worried about the world before everyone else,

And doing those despicable and ruthless things...

Bah,

Shameless!

Every time he appears like this, can't he change the pattern?

But Lao Dao suddenly realized that something was wrong,

Qing in front of him,

This girl,

Suddenly became excited, suddenly trembling,

Her shoulders were shaking.

Excluding the impossible possibility of being frightened and crying, it also meant that she was in extreme excitement.

Huh, is she excited now?

This speech is obviously very bad.

Qing continued to patrol around with excited eyes,

Yes,

Fu Jun,

Yes,

This is Lord Fu Jun,

There will be no more mistakes, there will be no more mistakes!

After the Fu Jun era, the Yin Si was declining, and Fu Jun was sighing about the current situation of the Yin Si.

"Some people need to be cleaned up, some people should no longer exist.

Only by cleaning up those dark places, only by purging those traitors,

Everything, everything, can return to its former goodness.

I am willing to sacrifice everything for this, I am willing to pay everything for this!"

Qing's breathing began to increase and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

Lord Fu Jun,

Is this wanting to overthrow the Yin Si,

And return to hell?

Want to drive away the Bodhisattva and the Ten Kings of Hell, and recreate the world!

There is no doubt, and there will be no exceptions,

This, is Fu Jun!

Is the Fu Jun she is looking for,

And is herself,

The person to kill!

"Is this girl crazy?"

Lao Dao's heart skipped a beat,

What if something went wrong with this girl's brain,

What should he do?

This old man has a natural hatred for everyone in the bookstore!

Above,

The old man's figure was still there,

But the next moment,

A black figure appeared behind Lao Dao.

Lao Dao turned his head,

And saw those eyes full of hatred,

He understood what the other person meant in his eyes,

He was going to retaliate, to retaliate against everyone in the bookstore!

Moreover,

This guy seemed to be bigger this time than the previous two times.

"Only when the real demons and the real evil are completely eliminated can the good people continue to live in peace.

They should not have been involved in these dirty whirlpools, they should have been innocent!"

Lao Dao immediately reached out to touch his crotch,

But the old man was faster,

The jade flute in his hand smashed down directly,

The hair on Lao Dao's body exploded directly,

You must know that the white fox was so seriously injured by this jade flute that it retreated back to its beast form back then,

How can his head be as hard as that of a great demon!

Oh my god,

It's over,

He's going to die here.

"Clang!"

The dagger collided with the jade flute,

Qing's figure appeared in front of Lao Dao,

She was a little frightened, a little uneasy, and a little excited,

She opened her mouth and said:

"My lord, I know what you mean, this Taoist is an innocent person, just an ordinary person, don't worry, I promise you, I won't involve him;

Moreover, I am not interested in attacking him in the first place, I can follow your will and not harm the innocent people here.

But my lord,

You,

Today,

Must die!"

"............" Lao Dao.

"............" The old man.