Chapter Thirty: The Black Tiger
The veteran thief lit a pack of cigarettes and continued:
At that time, Zong Zheng looked at Zong Hanlin for a long time as if he was stupid. Suddenly he grabbed his hair and squatted on the ground, muttering to himself: "How can he see it? He shouldn't be able to see it! No, it must be
What did that little guy do?"
After a while, Zong Zheng looked at Zong Hanlin with red eyes and said, "Hanlin, tell me, when is your birthday?"
Zong Hanlin said inexplicably: "Master, what's wrong with you? Don't you celebrate my birthday every year?"
"No! According to your horoscope, you can't see these things. Why did you suddenly open your eyes?" Zong Zheng didn't know what he thought of. He stamped his feet fiercely, took a bag of things from the house, dragged Zong Hanlin up and went
Run away.
Zong Zheng happened to bump into my friend. My friend didn't know how to greet people, so Zong Zheng dragged Zong Hanlin away.
Since then, these two people seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.
Ye Laogui stroked his beard when he heard this and said: "This thing sounds a bit strange. Zong is drying the stones in the yard. That's right. The ghost inscriptions on the stones must be exposed to the sun to eliminate the ghost inscriptions on them."
"However, it is wrong for the children of the old clan to suddenly open their eyes. In this world, there is no one who is not a special person who can open his eyes on his own."
"Besides, what the person surnamed Zong said is wrong. How can his own grandfather not know his grandson's birth date? Unless he didn't see his grandson born, and someone lied about Zong Hanlin's birth date."
"Did the son named Zong do this?"
The veteran thief said: "That's what I'm talking about."
"I have investigated and found out that Zong Zheng's son is called Zong Ren. He was also a well-known warlock in the provincial capital back then, but his reputation was not very good. It is said that that boy was always doing evil things and could not survive in the provincial capital.
Then he went to another place and left his son with his father."
"But! I think Zong Ren must have some other purpose!"
The veteran thief said: "Let's not worry about what dirty things Zong Ren did. That is their family's business and has nothing to do with us."
"Now, we have to do two things. One is to find Zongzheng and get clues to the Thirteen Ghost Gates, and the other is to force him to tell the secret of Bailong Yazi. If the third old Taoist is really there, Ye Huan
You won’t have to worry about not having evil energy to protect your body for at least ten years.”
Ye Laogui's eyes turned red when he heard this: "Let's leave now!"
"No rush, no rush!" said the veteran thief: "This time, let Yuan Zheng and Ye Huan go after Zong Zheng. No matter how powerful that guy is, he is still a human being. Yuan Zheng and Ye Huan can handle him."
"Let's go to Bailong Yazi and step on the plate first. What if we can get Bailong Yazi away without looking for Zong Zheng?"
"You're right!" Ye Laogui stood up and packed his things.
I originally wanted to stop the veteran thief, but he suddenly said: "Don't worry, our two old bones are more capable than you, so nothing will happen."
The veteran thief took out a piece of paper and put it on the table: "I asked my friends to find out this. The hospital where Zong Hanlin was born. If you go there and block Zong Zheng, you might be able to find him."
Old Ghost Ye also said: "The old thief and I are both innate Taichu realm people. If there is anything we can't handle, you can go your own way."
I said to myself: You don’t know! What can he do?
The veteran thieves don’t understand how to divide the realm of cultivation, but Old Ghost Ye is very clear!
Ye Laogui said: The innate realm of sorcerers and warriors is a beginning, but it is also the end. No one can surpass the innate realm.
Innate Warlocks can be divided into five realms according to Taoism: Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, and Taiji. There are five innate magicians, one step at a time, and there are not many people who can cultivate to the innate Taiji realm. After the Taiji realm, the cultivation level
They are all pretty much the same. No one has broken through the innate realm, so naturally no one classifies them.
According to Ye Laogui, Ye Huan and I have just arrived at Xiantian and have not touched the edge of Taiyi Realm. Is there still a long way to go?
He himself had already reached the Taishi Realm, but it was because he was injured in the fight with the zombies on Xiazi Ridge that he reached the Taishi Realm.
He felt that the elder thief's cultivation level was a level higher than his, otherwise, he would not be unable to see the depth of the elder thief.
I almost choked to death on the spot after hearing this: He couldn't see the cultivation level of the veteran thief, that's because the old thief has no cultivation level.
I'm confused, why does everyone treat old thieves as superiors?
The veteran thief didn't give me a chance to speak again, and ran away with Old Ghost Ye. I could only follow the address given to me by the veteran thief and find a maternal and infant hospital in the city.
I walked around the hospital and bought a pack of toffee from a nearby supermarket before turning into an alley behind the hospital.
As soon as I entered the alley, I started spreading sugar on the ground and walking forward.
After a while, I felt like someone was following me behind me.
When I turned around, I saw a child about five or six years old floating behind me, with a pale face that almost bumped into me.
I blew on the child and immediately sent him flying away.
The child rolled on the ground several times before standing up. When he looked at me again, his face had become extremely ferocious, and two fangs protruded from his mouth, as if he was about to pounce and bite someone.
Ye Huan gently turned the Miao knife, and the scabbard was pressed against the child's forehead. The slightly leaking sword energy immediately made the child tremble with fear, and his little face became pitiful.
: "Brother, don't kill me!"
Not only did Ye Huan say nothing, his eyes became even sharper.
The child shouted: "Go to the police quickly and say someone has a knife."
I walked up and said with a smile: "His knife is made of wood. The police won't arrest anyone when they come. But it's hard to say whether you can survive until the police leave."
I'm not lying. Ye Huan's Miao knife looks awe-inspiring, but it's actually a wooden knife. It's just that the wooden knife is hard enough to fight with a steel knife.
I squatted in front of the frightened children and said: "I'm here to get some news from you. If you obey, you will not only get candy, but also money. If you act naughty with me again, you will be beaten. Do you understand?"
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When warlocks want information, they usually go to the lonely ghosts. These ghosts are all over the world, just like the disciples of the Beggar Gang in martial arts novels. Although their cultivation is not high, they are better in numbers. If they want information
easy.
There are a lot of baby souls in the maternal and infant hospital. I threw toffee on the ground just to trade with them.
As a result, this child was dishonest and insisted on trying to scare me. Of course, I had to use some countermeasures.
Chapter completed!