The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from Wen Le's ears. He raised his head, and in front of him was a bloody corpse. Immediately afterwards, Muni also squeezed in through the bare door opening with his waist bent.
He is 2.34 meters tall, and he got a yellow raincoat from somewhere. Under the hood, his eyes and nose are covered, only two thick lips are exposed, his cheeks are bulging, and he seems to be chewing. What.
"Are people from Yan Zhaohui looking for us?"
Wenle stared at the corpse with a half-smile.
"I found this on him."
In his hand, Muni held a ball of marshmallow exuding pale golden light, struggling violently like a living thing. Observe carefully, there are still a few dark gaps on the ball of marshmallow, like the marks of being bitten.
Wenle's eyes flickered: "Ninja?"
Suddenly, Muni raised his arm. The "Golden Cotton Candy" in his hand seemed to sense something, and the struggle became more intense. But this is obviously futile. Muni opened his mouth, bit off a piece the size of a fist on the body of "Marshmallow", chewed it a few times before swallowing it into his stomach.
"Marshmallow"'s body twitched slightly, and the strength of its struggle gradually weakened.
Wuyin Zhisheng turned around and showed interest: "This is the eight million ninjas? It's the first time I've seen it. Everything in the world doesn't fall into the six realms and ten categories. What are they?"
"It should be regarded as the way of evil ghosts."
Muni said softly: "The taste is similar to the soul of Bingjieluotian boy. It is very elastic and chewy enough. It also has a sweet aftertaste."
"Ice reveals the heavens?"
Wenle looked inquiringly at the blazing five shades.
"Bingjieluotian Tongzi is the most beloved youngest son of Guizimu Shen, one of the twenty heavens of Buddhism. Muni once tried to prey Guizimu Shen, but failed in the end, and he still misses it to this day."
Wen Le looked at Muni carefully, and seemed to want to ask something, but was interrupted by the blazing five shades.
"You have been lurking in the lower walks of Yan Fu for more than a year, pretending to be various walks to inquire about news. How much do you know about the eight million ninjas?"
Wen Le had no choice but to suppress her curiosity, and explained to Wuyin Zhisheng: "Ninja soil also comes from a rotten fruit that is about to die. It was originally a kind of evil spirit that is almost immortal, and they looted it everywhere like a plague. In the past, a group of demons danced wildly. In the end, they were subdued by Yan Zhaohui. Eight million is just an imaginary number, and only people at the ten master level know the specific number of such lives in Yan Zhaohui."
"It is said that the feelings and messages among the eight million ninjas are connected with each other, regardless of sight, hearing, or even pain, and emotions can be shared with each other. At the same time, they can also pass these messages to other creatures, similar to the other minds of Buddhism. This makes the eight million ninjas the most reliable logistics intelligence network in the hands of Zhao Jianzhong and Houtu. It is based on this kind of creature that Zhao Jianzhong and others invented Yan floating points as the basic currency circulation, and constructed the current extremely developed Yan Fu system. In recent years, Yan Zhaohui has been able to make great strides, and the latecomers continue to emerge, and the eight million ninjas have made great contributions."
While the two were communicating, Muni ate almost the whole "marshmallow". He even licked his lips eagerly.
"How about it, did you eat anything useful?"
Five yin blazing questions.
"Their lair is at No. 100 Nathan Road. Zhao Jianzhong never showed his face. Among the remaining people, the only Sixth Division is Yu Shiqie, a difficult character."
Wuyin Zhisheng pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled at Wenle: "Would you like to say hello together?"
"It's enough for the two of you to go, I want to be alone for a while."
"I'm afraid this won't work."
Five Yin Zhisheng categorically rejected Wen Le.
Suddenly a little cold.
"I don't like people perfunctory me, you should be more frank."
Wen Le didn't even bat an eyelid: "Although Xue Wenhai is dead, he left behind many souls and magical artifacts, and only a few people know where they are. I just wanted to keep them for myself, sorry."
"It's okay, it's all yours. We're not interested. Let's go."
Wuyin Zhisheng called Muni, one tall and one short walked downstairs, Muni licked his teeth with his tongue, and his expression could not be seen clearly under the hood: "This evil spirit called Ninja tastes very good, I I want to grab a few more to eat on the way.¡±
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? At six in the morning, on the second floor of the underground garage of ZTE Baode office.
Li Yan took a good look at Jin Boqing's body in the freezer. He had asked the people in the office to clean it upAfter seeing Jin's remains, the pale face of the old man looked much more peaceful now.
Bang~
Li Yan gently closed the door of the rear compartment, returned to the driver's cab and held the steering wheel with both hands, while Zha Xiaodao was sitting on the passenger seat and puffing.
Start the cold car and drive on the road smoothly.
"You are willing to hand over Ye Shiru, but you also want to take back Jin Boqing's body. You said that you promised the descendants of the Jin family that you would not break the promise. But in fact, you are using Jinmen as a cover to force Concubine Yu to give up the priority of gathering the four pillars of gods. At least as far as Yan Zhaohui is concerned, Judy is safe for the time being, am I right?"
Li Yanbai glanced at Cha Xiaodao, but didn't follow what Cha Xiaodao said.
"Concubine Yu is pretty reliable. When the sky falls, ask her to go to the top. Our 36 plan is the best. Don't love to fight."
Zha Xiaodao slapped haha: "I usually say this kind of thing, right? Where did your courage go when you were in Yanjing?"
Turning across a few roads, Zha Xiaodao waved the cigarette in his hand, imitating the lines in "The Lame Man": "I never dreamed that you became so depraved, now you live in a foreign-style building and buy foreign goods. You are spoiled and spoiled, don't forget the original We live in a courtyard, drink rice wine, eat roadside stalls, fight people desperately, and do what we say, how can there be so much nonsense?"
Li Yan looked ahead, and said in his mouth: "I have a family and a business now, and the red flags and colorful flags are too busy. You have to work hard on your own. I will go home to drink soup with Danniang. Anyway, you are single, and you will only do it when you go back. Drink beer and watch the game."
"Hey, don't tell me you're cursing."
There are taxis and tea restaurants opening on the road. The car turned the intersection and missed two figures, one tall and one short.
Muni suddenly turned his head and stared at the passing cold car, dazed.
"What's wrong?"
Wuyin Chisheng asked.
"It's from Yan Zhaohui."
Five Yin Zhisheng said: "It's just small characters, don't worry about them."
Muni responded sullenly.
The two of them walked through the intersection, and they could vaguely see the office building of Zhongxing Baode.
Muni was a little absent-minded, and Wuyin Zhisheng sighed. She looked around, and there was a small shop selling Vita lemon tea on the street. After the soda, you must come back."
"no problem."
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