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"As expected of my daughter..." Lin Ziqing looked down at Gege, her eyes sparkling, "It was easy to come in."

Ge Ge tightly grasped his father's sleeve, and lowered his eyes not to look at Lin Ziqing.

"Let's go." Lin Ziqing stretched out his hand, and stretched his thin white fingers.

She pulled it, but didn't pull it, the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger, she used strength in her hand, broke off Gege's hand that was holding her father's sleeve, and held it in her own hand: "You depend on your father so much, you will also learn to rely on your mother when you Woolen cloth?"

Lin Ziqing pulled Gege and walked out of the alley. When he reached the entrance of the alley, Lin Ziqing stretched out his other free hand and drew a line with his nails on the talisman paper on the wall.

Gege turned his head to look at the talisman paper on the wall, with a shrunken face.

The family quickly left the alley.

With the disappearance of the figures of the three, the moonlight suddenly dimmed.

A sharp cry pierced the silent night.

Xia Xue stood in the alley, not far in front of her was the still warm corpse.

After the screams, four or five police officers ran over.

Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground and looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"No..." Xia Xue stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand to support the wall of the alley, "I saw this alley a few minutes ago, and there... was no one here at all."

Policeman A walked to the corpse, knelt down and looked at the corpse: "The death time did not exceed 15 minutes."

Policeman B stretched out his hand and rubbed his head vigorously, and the board was swished by his rubbing: "I have been sitting in the car, and I haven't seen anyone coming this way."

"The deceased was a resident on the fourth floor." Police A looked up at the top of the alley. The windows on the fourth floor were wide open, and the wind was blowing against the window lattices.

Xiao Biao trotted all the way.

When I ran to the painter's former residence, the surrounding area of ​​the former residence was surrounded by police cars.

The police cars are not normal blue and white police cars, but civilian cars like jeeps and sedans. These cars were hidden in the roadside parking lot just now. Now the plainclothes took out flashing warning lights and put them on the roof. The dazzling blue light flickered one after another.

Xia Xue was wearing a long sweater, with a jeep leaning against her back, her eyes out of focus.

Next to Xia Xue stood Police A, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, who was smoking with his head down.

"Give me one." Xia Xue reached out to the captain for a cigarette.

The captain looked up at Xia Xue, said nothing, and handed him a cigarette.

Wearing a willow-leaf hat, Xiao Biao ran to the side of the car, just in time to see Xia Xue was choked by the smoke and she was crying, coughing and wiping her tears.

Although she was crying, there was no sadness on Xia Xue's face, her eyes were fierce and full of anger.

Xiao Biao stared at Xia Xue for a long time, sighed silently, and walked into the alley where there were most policemen.

The body was still lying on the ground. Several policemen were collecting evidence around the alley, and one policeman took a camera to shoot around.

Xiao Biao tiptoed towards the corpse, his eyes fell on the neck of the deceased.

Lin Ziqing didn't want to hide the fact that she was a vampire, there were two teeth marks on her bare neck.

Xiao Biao walked around the corpse, and poked the corpse's face with his paw, because the blood was sucked dry, the skin on the face was shriveled and hard to the touch.

"It's too cruel meow." Xiao Biao patted his paw on the ground twice, then turned and walked back.

There was a click of a flashing light, which startled Xiao Biao.

Beside the jeep, the captain was talking to Xia Xue.

"The face of the police force is completely lost." The captain's face was twisted, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he sneered self-deprecatingly.

"What should we do next?" Xia Xue asked the captain.

The captain wiped his nose with his hand: "There are still three days left, I will go find some masters."

Xia Xue raised her eyes to look at the captain.

The team leader threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and crushed it with his foot: "If news of finding the master gets out, I don't have to hang around in the police station anymore... But in this situation, I have no other choice. Seeing dead people one by one... It's been a month."

Xia Xue nodded: "I'll look for it with you."

The first rays of dawn peeked out from the eastern sky.

Xiao Biao sat on the biggest cross at the gate of the community, looking down at the gate.

From time to time, people would walk out of the community with their suitcases in a hurry.

is fleeing.

Nantuhuang stood under the cross, raised his head and called out to Xiao Biao: "I heard from Bengbeng that the owner of Old Jingba left the community yesterday evening."

"Is the old Jingba okay?" Xiao Biao lowered his head and asked Nantuhuang.

"It's fine, it's been hiding in Samoyed's house, not even going out the door, its owner can't find it, so it seems to have given up."

Xiao Biao looked down at his mobile phone, the developer's card was still in the mobile phone, and the signal was full.

Fortunately, the owner of Jingba did not make up the card.

The two pets were talking, and there was the sound of a car braking suddenly at the gate of the community.

An off-road vehicle stopped at the door, and two people got off the vehicle, both of whom were familiar faces.

The man is Yuri, the Russian master of Samoyed.

The woman Xiao Biao also met, the Russian woman who drove Da Hei back to the hospital the night Da Hei back was injured.

After the two Russians got out of the car, the rear door opened, and an old man in a white robe walked out of the car tremblingly.

The old man has gray hair, a crooked nose, blue eyes, a cross on his chest, and a thick Bible in his hand.

After the old man got out of the car, another person got out of the car.

He is the owner of the old Jingba who went back and forth, and the developer of the community.

The developer is a fat middle-aged man with translucent white skin. He is wearing a red and white checked wool coat and a khaki beret on his head.

The middle-aged man spoke to Yuri in Chinese: "Yuri, you must help me find the third master. If you can help me find it, no matter how many times you enter the game in the future, I will get you out."

"Master Qiao." Yuri replied to the middle-aged man in broken Chinese, "Thanks to you for taking care of me these two years, don't worry, don't you just find a dog and leave it to me."

"It's not a dog, it's my son..." Master Qiao hammered his fat chest in grief, "I've raised it for more than ten years, oh my god, it's closer than my son!"

The woman next to Yuri looked back at the developer, Master Qiao. She spoke fluent Chinese: "What are the characteristics of your dog?"

"..."

The woman was very smart, so she changed her title in an instant: "What are the characteristics of your son?"

"It's called Mr. Qiao, and it's a boy... well, he's old now, not as handsome as he was when he was a child. It's a Beijing bus, let me show you the photo..." Master Qiao panted heavily, and took out the photo from his pocket , "It's definitely hiding somewhere in the community. It's so smart. It must have heard me say that I want to take it to the capital. If I don't like it, it doesn't like to go to the capital."

Yuri reached out to take the photo.

"Praise Master Qiao." The old man holding the Bible interrupted suddenly. He looked devoutly at the huge cross at the gate of the community. "Now I know how devout you are."

Master Qiao reacted for a while before he knew what the old man said: "I didn't make this cross, and it's weird... I lost my phone, and the property management said they received my message, and said that I had someone make it .”

The old man chuckled: "Master Qiao does not leave his name behind when he does good deeds."

Master Qiao frowned: "I'm not a liar. If I say it's not me, I'm not me. But now the community is in panic, and some people are willing to spend money to put this evil thing in the community, and I don't want to stop it."

After a pause, Master Qiao added: "I've seen it. The cross is made of sterling silver. It's very solid. It doesn't cost me money anyway. I won't make up the phone card for the time being. Let's send text messages to steal the phone first." Bar."

The old man raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed in his blue eyes: "It turns out that they are devout believers hiding in the dark..."

Master Qiao looked at the old man holding the Bible: "You have to follow me every step of the way, my safety depends on you."

The old man turned his head very naturally and looked at the side of the road, ignoring Master Qiao's criticism.

Yuri put the photo in his pocket: "Master Qiao, I called some bodyguards for you."

Master Qiao was stunned for a moment: "You also invited a priest?"

Yuri walked into the community: "What's the use of the priest, I call all my brothers."

A group of people got out of the car and walked into the community.

Xiao Biao slipped down from the cross.

When Yuri came back, the Samoyed family could no longer be used as a stronghold, so he had to move his position quickly.

There are more and more vacant houses in the community, Xiao Biao is not afraid that he will not find a new base.

At noon that day, another group of people came to the community.

This group of people all wore white robes, cross necklaces on their chests, and a Bible in their hands. After arriving, they went directly to Lao Jingba's house.

The next morning, two more police cars stopped at the gate of the community.

Xia Xue got out of the car with the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, followed by four Taoist priests wearing yellow coats and carrying mahogany swords.

"Hey." The leading Taoist priest got out of the car and saw the huge cross standing at the gate of the community, "Is it silver? What a big hand."

Another Taoist covered his nose with his hand: "What does this neighborhood smell like!"

Several people walked into the community.

There was no one on duty in the sentry box at the gate. After entering the community, I saw the security guards of several properties.

These security guards were sitting on iron benches by the side of the road, chatting and picking garlic from the ground.

The garlic with the skin on was not strong enough, and the security guards thought it was best to peel off the garlic, crush it, and make garlic paste and spread it on the ground.

"Will vampires come to this place?" The leading Taoist frowned, "Don't talk about vampires, normal people don't want to come."

"She will come." Xia Xue was very sure, "Lin Ziqing is very arrogant, the bigger our formation, the more excited she will be."

The captain of the criminal investigation brigade reached out and rubbed his eyes, his eyes turned red from choking as soon as he entered the community.

Today's Jinxiu Mountain City can be described as smoky.

Especially some garlic started to rot after being damp, and the smell was stronger than normal garlic.

Xiao Biao was very satisfied with the smell of garlic in the community, and there were two days before the countdown to Lin Ziqing's blood-sucking, Xiao Biao began to think about new things again.

He was huddling in a study room at the moment, holding a brush in his paws, the tip of the pen was stained with cinnabar, and compared with the talisman book, he wrote the script script stroke by stroke.

Nan Tuhuang sat on the table, looked sideways at the talisman book: "Is this an enchantment?"

"I met this kind of enchantment talisman before when I went to Lin Ji's house." Xiao Biao dipped the tip of his pen in cinnabar and wrote another one, "I don't know if what I wrote is useful, you can press it later Try posting a few directions in the book."

Nan Tuhuang nodded.

After Xiao Biao wrote a few pages in a row, he turned a page of the talisman book, found another talisman for self-defense, compared the scripted characters on it, drew gourds according to the same pattern, and continued to write.

Stack up the several self-defense talismans that have been written, and hand them to Nan Tuhuang, and let him find some pets to send out.

Then Xiao Biao lowered his head and pulled out a piece of yellow paper again.

This study is located in Xiao Biaoxuan's new stronghold.

The new base is right next to Samoyed's house, and this new plot originally lived in a family of calligraphers.The calligrapher ran away with his family, leaving behind a room full of calligraphy and painting supplies - yellow rice paper, cinnabar paint and the like.

Xiao Biao drew materials from local sources and drew symbols crazily.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third night.

The days when Lin Ziqing had dinner.

The pets ran to Xiao Biao's new stronghold to take refuge in unison, and Xiao Biao put on a willow-leaf hat again and went out for a walk in stealth.

After two days, the Jinxiushancheng community changed again.

The pastor brought by the developer sprinkled holy water everywhere in the community, and planted wooden stakes all over the ground.

The people brought by the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade were even more frightening. They got a pile of dog blood from nowhere. The neighborhood was full of showers. There were copper bells with red ropes and gossip mirrors everywhere.

Xiao Biao was walking on the road, sneezing non-stop.

The transformed Splendid Mountain City is no longer suitable for human survival.

At the gate of the community, the captain was sitting in the car, looking at a photo handed over by his subordinates.

"It's very strange. A cat was messed up in the photos developed at the murder scene." The subordinate had two dark circles under his eyes, and said in a gloomy voice, "Boss, the cat still has a leaf hat on its head, why is that?" What's going on?"

The captain licked his lips and sighed helplessly: "I don't know what's going on."

"There are a few more photos taken by the surveillance camera near Yushan Avenue." The subordinate handed over two more photos, "Lin Ziqing's husband and her daughter in the photo, the surveillance shows that they entered the street where the painter's former residence is located. Alley..."

"But our people are just squatting outside, didn't they see it?" The captain rolled his eyes, reached out and touched the gun on his waist, "I have been a policeman for so many years... this is my first time..."

The subordinate took over the conversation: "Boss, I understand, and I'm also afraid."

The captain glared at his subordinates.

"This cat..." Xia Xue was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. She reached out to take the photo and carefully looked at the cat with the willow-leaf hat on it.

"Does it look familiar?" The subordinate took out his mobile phone and showed an interface, "Does it look like the cat the captain brought back to the police station a few days ago?"

The captain's face darkened.

Xia Xue glanced at the captain, suppressed the doubts in her heart, looked down at her watch, it was 11:30 at night.

"It's almost time, I'm getting out of the car." Xia Xue took a deep breath and pushed open the car door.

She was wearing a bright red coat and walked slowly towards the gate of the community.

She wanted to walk from the gate of the community all the way to the koi pond. The police station arranged along the way. As long as Lin Ziqing showed up, she would arrest her.

But Xia Xue didn't know if these deployments were effective, and whether Lin Ziqing would kill people easily without showing his face like last time.

The moonlight suddenly lit up.

Xia Xue stepped on the ground, and when she steadied her body and raised her head, she saw the gate of the community in front of her.

The silver cross glistened in the moonlight.

But when walking, there was inexplicably more resistance.

Xia Xue was a little panicked, she put her hand into the pocket of her coat and grabbed the gun.

On the cross, Xiao Biao yawned and looked at Xia Xue who suddenly became flustered not far away.

He scratched his belly and glanced left and right, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.

Afterwards, Xiao Biao saw Lin Ziqing.