He''s coming. He''s coming up.


    Dragging the pace of terror, slowly approaching.


    He had not seen the man before, and had not heard the sound. The warm yellow and simple light was dim and bright, such as the short circuit of the electric wire. Suddenly, there was a cold chill in the air, which made the spine cool. At the stairway on the third floor, he heard his cold voice, which was very rusty and heavy, "ah you, move."


    Chiyou, once the God of evil, is now an iron fool.


    A you smell speech, eat the finger to move to move, give the person to let a path.


    Silent death is not so seductive and thick skinned as the misfortune. He is deep and full of the smell of death. He wears black sunglasses, his head is half lowered, and his thin lips are pursed into a line. He is indifferent to coldness.


    He slowly raised his eyes, through the sunglasses, he saw the domineering old man sitting there with his back to him, as well as the strange and charming girl who was extremely beautiful and charming, as well as a very familiar "prison friend" and his kneeling companion on the ground.


    He walked slowly to the side of Wutian Laozu, knelt down honestly, bowed his head, and confessed, "Laozu is up, please be silent and dead!"


    "You two belong to the category of dark gods under my jurisdiction, but you have heard that you have escaped from the supreme prison of the General Administration of the three realms. Now, you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and you will do such a humble and profane thing in the human world! I''ve lost all my face to you


    Wu Tian Lao Zu kicked out the calamity with one foot and gouged out the calamity severely.


    The God of death and the God of disaster are both gods of God.


    Just imagine that he broke out of prison and did some shady business in the human world. If it was spread out, he would lose his face without heaven.


    "Laozu Zong, you are the brother who died in silence! He said that he didn''t want to return to the divine world or be locked up. He wanted to live a stable life and hide in the human world. Didn''t I listen to him? You think, if you want to have a foothold in the human world, you have to have money. When we escaped from the undersea prison, we were destitute. We didn''t rob or steal anything. There were thousands of ways to make money. We were just doing what we were good at and making money to support our family. What''s your anger? It''s not always the case in the human world... "


    The calamity threw all the pots to Ji die and rolled to the father Wu Tian. He continued to smile, but he was slapped by the father alive.


    "Ancestor, how do you beat your own people?"


    "Do you want to pay attention to me? I''ll fight if I want to! "


    "Ah Chi, do you want to go to the theater? Help to talk quickly! And who Tess, cellmate, you died? Anyway, we spent a day in the undersea prison. Ouch This slap really hurts The calamity stroked his face and rolled back to the feet of Wutian Laozu.


    Linggui sat on the edge of the root carving table with both hands in his arms. He shook his head and looked at the Mountain Ghost. Then he glanced at the Mountain Ghost and said, "you two have committed a crime. The special case investigation section under the director of the human world Branch Bureau has been targeted. Eight people have been killed, right? As for your business, if you give money, you will help to take your life. Tell me, did you do it? "


    Linggui took a stack of sealed bags from the Mountain Ghost''s hand and threw it in front of the calamity.


    "Open it yourself."


    The disaster didn''t open the file bag, but threw it to Jishi. Meileng snorted and continued to throw the pot: "I only make disasters. I never kill people myself. If I want to kill, I can only kill him. Don''t you know that he killed? As long as he takes off his sunglasses and sees who dies, his fingers don''t move... "


    Constantly toss the pot, constantly shirk responsibility, can be beaten or their own.


    Adversity wronged, can not say, still very badly beaten, smiling face welcome people.


    However, he quietly took the document bag, took out the photos of the dead, looked at them for a long time, and admitted coldly, "what happened to me?"


    During this period, the Mountain Ghost took two pictures of the death of the dead and the calamity with the mobile phone of three realms, and passed them on to Lu Xingze.


    Because the mountain ghost does not know the true identity of these two people, and the so-called "ancestor" is also very mysterious.


    Soon, Lu Xingze sent a reply --


    [Lu section chief]: the God of death, the God of disaster, and the God of intrigue were called the three great dark gods thousands of years ago. The old ancestor, please don''t mess with it!!! Don''t get too involved in the affairs of the Protoss. AKI is there. Let her help you.


    After the Mountain Ghost put away his mobile phone, he looked at the ghost.


    "The section chief asked you to help and deal with it. We are in an awkward situation. The case has been solved. But the murderer is afraid that we can''t take these two people. Otherwise, I will inform the General Administration of three circles to bring someone to deal with it?"


    LINGJI was thoughtful for a long time, waving his hand, "don''t do it. It''s all our own people. I''ll help you solve this problem. But after a while, he takes off his sunglasses. You can''t look at his eyes."


    Words fall, she went to the dead in front of, squat down, smile Yingying stretch out his hand to take down the sunglasses on his face.


    "Brother Ji, are the souls of the eight people you killed still alive?"


    Linggui squats in front of the silent death, just like a sister of the evil beauty. The beautiful eyes are on the dark pupils filled with the black air of death. Silent and gloomy, she raises her hand and fondles Linggui''s soft hair, "alive?""It''s all in front of you. Can''t you live? In or out, soul. "


    "Well, put it away."


    The spirit ghost compared a "OK" sign to the Mountain Ghost, and then said: "I quit the divine world, now I help the underworld, I can revive those eight people, this matter can be written off, but you and a rarely promise me, this dead room can not continue to open, because it violates the iron law of the human world, you will be expelled, how can you have a stable life?"


    “……” Silence and silence seem to disagree.


    One side, the disaster began to chirp askew, "you say simply, this zhailou is our painstaking efforts. If we say no, we will not lose money."


    "Want to go back to undersea prison again?" Ling strange cold face, thin squint beautiful eyes, refute.


    "I don''t want to." Death and misfortune share the same voice.


    "Then do as I say."


    "Jidie and I still have a fool. If we don''t live here, where can we live? This building is rented. It''s closed. The rent can''t be paid. You''ve reduced us to the streets! "


    The calamity had a strange look, but he was gouged out by Wu Tian Lao Zu, and he could only admit it.


    "What if we don''t have a place to live?"


    Gong Siyu has been silent and watching. Even if he keeps talking to him in the face of adversity, he doesn''t pay attention to it, but now he says something.


    "It''s a big place to live with us. As long as you don''t get into trouble, you can make up for it."


    When the disaster heard the words, he suddenly stood up and walked to Gongsi Island, patted him on the shoulder, "prisoner! Or you have a conscience


    “……”


    "If you don''t open it, you can''t open it. As long as you don''t arrest us to go back to the undersea prison, everything is open for discussion."


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