Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

The pitch-black sports car is running in the night near the mountain.

"It's really lucky that you can think of this." Regardless of the fact that they are in the car traveling at over [-] per hour, many of them are nestled in the back seat, holding their laptops and typing, "The Public Security Bureau can indeed locate the approximate location based on the mobile phone, as long as the other party I didn't throw away Teacher Xiao Zhang's cell phone."

"No," Zhong Cuo, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, shook his head, his eyes were still looking out of the dark window - they had already reached a place close to the suburbs, "They may be wary of spells, but they won't be wary of this."

Most people who rely on spells and get used to magic will ignore the magical effects of technology. As for the wrong thing to do... It is a good habit to watch TV shows every day.

"We're lucky, there aren't many houses in this place." Many people looked out the window and were relieved to find that there were few houses outside, which would be very helpful for them to locate someone's location. "Next..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhong Cuo suddenly opened the window to the maximum, propped his hands on the window frame, and leaned most of his body out of the window. The night wind messed up his hair, but he couldn't block his sharp eyes.

He looked at somewhere not far away.

Suddenly there was a soft "beep" in the car, and many monks who had been grouped beside him also stood up, opened the car window like Zhong Tuo, and looked out.

The eyes of the two converged on the same place.

Xi Shao, who was driving, frowned suddenly. Just now, a chilly feeling crept up his spine. It felt a little familiar... Xi Shao's brows suddenly tightened, and he slammed the steering wheel in his hand and kicked the brakes. Many, who were caught off guard and not wearing seat belts, slammed into the back of the driver's seat and let out a scream.

"I wipe! Partner!"

Xi Shao got out of the car in a hurry, opened the door and dragged out someone who was covering his head and crying.Many hugged their heads for a while before waking up, and looked around with Xi Shao: "What... what's wrong?"

The place they were in was already considered an outskirts, with farmland on both sides of the road, occasionally dotted with a few small buildings—the life of farmers is getting better and better these days, let alone two-story villas, three-story and four-story buildings can also be built.

"Yin acupoint." Xi Shaoyan summed up the problem in shock, "It's very big."

vagina...

Zhong Cuo got out of the car and looked around, frowning slightly.

If the den they had encountered before was a hole made by mice, then this one lived, at least, a bear.

The strange thing is that although the range of the yin acupoint is wide, they never felt the slightest bit from a distance. It was only when they stepped into the range of the yin acupoint that the surrounding yin energy aroused his instinctive reaction.

And... looking at the ridges on both sides, the grass seedlings are green and growing vigorously, without any influence.

unusual.

Although the yin energy is there, it seems to be restrained by something, and it shrinks in an orderly manner, without even affecting the plants that are close at hand... Zhong Cuo turned his head and glanced at the monk behind him. There was a faint golden light all over the white cat. There was also some doubts.

"The yin acupoint here has been tampered with." Xi Shao said, "Our people are monitoring the Linshan area. It is impossible for the yin acupoint to be so large that it has not been discovered."

"Hiss... so cold." Many people began to rub their hands and feet after they came down. The two of them and the cat over there were all masters, but he was an ordinary person with a better physique. "It seems that we have found the right place." .”

Zhong Cuo hummed, but there was no warmth on his face—the yin qi controlled by others was as strong no matter how far it was near. It was not easy to find the center of the yin acupoint, and there were at least three or four houses suitable for Tibetans in this area... Where is he?

His eyes scanned every small building and settled on one of them.

In a small three-story building, there is faint light in a window on the top floor.

Like a ghost, Zhong took a step towards that place by mistake—at this moment, a huge black shadow appeared in the light from the window.

At the same time, the stable Yin Qi was in chaos!

It's there!

The body reacted faster than the heart, Zhong Cuo jumped over the guardrails on both sides of the road, and rushed towards the direction of the small building.

"Greedy is called gluttony."

Mr. Gui quietly watched the animal figure on Zhang Fei's right hand, and spoke.

The body of that strange beast was not complete, only the front half of the body, but there were two horns on the head like a tiger and leopard, a mouth full of sharp fangs, and eyes as ferocious as blood, staring at Mr. Gui coldly.

"Yes, that's what... Taotie." Zhang Fei wanted to scratch his head with his right hand, but only halfway through the scratch did he realize that there was such a thing growing on his hand, so he had to give up.

"I didn't expect you to be able to use the power of the fruit of greed." Mr. Gui's voice could not hear any joy or anger.

"I didn't expect that either," Zhang Fei smiled, "How about it, do you still want to fight?"

"You think you can beat me?"

"I don't think so," Zhang Fei said modestly, "but, if I directly detonate the power of the passion fruit, guess what will happen?"

What happens when strong evil feelings erupt?

Even if he is a ghost fairy, even if his cultivation base is advanced...

Mr. Gui smiled slightly: "It's been less than three months since you got the fruit of greed. I don't think you have the ability to fully transform it."

"Yeah, but maybe I'm very talented?" Zhang Fei flicked his right hand, and Taotie let out a low growl, as if he couldn't wait, "After the outbreak, I may not die, but you will be in serious trouble."

He sighed artificially: "Or do you think that your accomplice can do what you want to do well?"

Mr. Gui frowned deeply, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Fei, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

He has refined part of the passion fruit, although he can be sure that it is not [-]%, but once it exceeds [-]%, and Zhang Fei has the intention of dying together, he will not be sure to retreat completely.

He doesn't know how Zhang Fei refined his greed, but in three months, no matter what...

but……

After closing his eyes, Mr. Gui finally made a decision.

"I will come to look for you again." Leaning slightly, the light under his feet flickered, and in the blink of an eye, Mr. Gui disappeared.

"Good standard villain lines." Zhang Fei commented with a curled lip.

"You're lucky." As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

It is empty color.

The voice that had been silent for nearly three months reverberated in his ears again, and he actually felt a little nostalgic... Zhang Fei tilted his head: "Why, you can talk during the day now?"

"Ah, it's thanks to others." Kong Se's voice sounded a little tired, "Although it's 'artificial', it still fits the word Ghost King. If it wasn't for his help, you may not be alive and kicking now. "

"Song Guimu's brother?" Zhang Fei was taken aback.

"Do you think that dream of yours was for nothing?" Kong Se snorted, "Trusting the dream to his heart, he squeezed out all the rest of his shattered soul and sent it to you, thanks to the fact that he still has the strength. "

Zhang Fei remained silent, but the greed in his hand suddenly reacted—the whole body turned around, his blood-red eyes stared at Zhang Fei, and his mouth full of fangs opened wide: "You called me out just to Scaring people? Nothing to eat?"

"...he can talk?"

When Kong Shi contacted him, he only said "I'll show you something fun later", but he really didn't say what this thing growing out of him is...

"Greed is the product of my refinement of the fruit of greed. The power of the fruit of greed is too evil. It may cause problems when refined into your body. Just make it into a command," Kong Shi said leisurely, "most of it is the fruit of greed. The credit, but I also got some from you... Affected by this, his personality will probably have similarities with yours."

Zhang Fei silently stared at the bloody mouth in front of him, and stared back unceremoniously: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen such a handsome Taotie?"

While speaking, his body was also gradually changing, and the face of the beast gradually softened, becoming somewhat human-like—not to mention, just looking at his face, he really looked a bit like Zhang Fei.

Seeing a face exactly like his own at such a close distance is definitely not good for the body and mind, Zhang Fei sighed: "Can you take him back?"

Tan was obviously a little dissatisfied with his attitude, baring his teeth and claws, Kong Shi said: "It's okay... Even if you don't say it, I can't hold it anymore."

"This time is still not enough, the power of the passion fruit has only been refined by [-]%...the remaining ones can't be solved in a while," Kong Se was obviously a little depressed when he mentioned this, "Just give me three more In a month, I can completely solve it, and greed will not be as half-baked as it is now, what a pity."

"It's a good thing that guy was scammed away," Zhang Fei rejoiced, "otherwise we might not be able to deal with him."

"Okay?" Kong Se raised his voice slightly, "I'm not too surprised."

"...What?" Listening to this...they know each other well?

"That guy does have some talent, but unfortunately he lacks courage." Kong Se's voice was not without sarcasm, "In fact, he can see that you are deceiving him, but he dare not bet with you. Just based on this alone, he will never lose money in this life." , he is only a general."

The trouble that gave me such a headache was actually evaluated by Kong Se in this way... Zhang Fei couldn't help asking: "Are you familiar with him?"

"General." Kong Se seemed unwilling to talk more, and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Fei shrugged and smiled: "What should I do? Cold salad."

It hurts.

The untreated wound continued to show its own existence. At first, the pain was burning, but later, with the loss of blood, the pain gradually became numb.

There are several solutions to the problem in my mind, but my body doesn't want to move.

Very tired, from the heart, tired without any strength...

but……

Glancing at the ceiling, Song Guimu pursed his chapped lips, still trying to gather the remaining strength in his body.

Even if it's a waste of effort...

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps, from far to near.

The footsteps were heavy, not like a ghost, but like a living person... a living person?

Song Guimu raised his eyes subconsciously, looking at the door—but the next moment, he wished he had never raised his head.

"That guy didn't trick me, it's really downstairs." Pushing open the door, Zhang Fei glanced at the room in front of him - the layout was almost the same as that upstairs, even the bed was the same.

There was a faint smell of blood and fireworks in the house. Zhang Fei followed the smell and saw a pile of ashes on the ground.

Thinking of where those ashes came from, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed - even if it wasn't his, it was still money...

And beside the ashes...

Honestly, there's never been a more awkward encounter.

Zhang Feihuan started and looked at Song Guimu with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

When the two eyes met, Song Guimu had dodged subconsciously, but after a pause, he turned his eyes back again.

Whether it is ridicule or indifference, whatever he does, he must have the awareness of what he has achieved.

Just like what he said just now - he is already a bastard, he must not be a bastard again.

Zhang Fei looked at him for a while, then lowered his head to find something on the ground.In addition to the pile of ashes, there were some talisman papers thrown on the floor of the house. He picked up one and took a large amount, and found that it was the "universal talisman paper" that Song Guimu had proudly shown off to him.

"It can fight, defend and heal, and it only costs one hundred and eight!"

...with this kind of slogan attached.

As a diligent and thrifty family man, it is impossible for him to buy this, so this is the first time he has used it... After shaking the talisman paper on his hand, a white light lit up on it, Zhang Fei walked to Song Guimu, squatted down, and put the His clothes were torn.

The exposed wound was extremely hideous and terrifying, and even the shadows of internal organs could be seen faintly—feeling in his heart that exorcising ghosts is as tough as Xiaoqiang, Zhang Fei gently pasted the talisman paper on it.

The next two are also produced according to law.

A warm feeling spread from the wound, Song Guimu took a deep breath, ordered himself to raise his head, and met Zhang Fei's eyes.

After treating Song Guimu's wound, Zhang Fei stood up and looked down at him with the same expression as before, which was indescribably complicated.

Song Guimu felt that he should speak first, but he couldn't say anything.

Zhang Fei sighed: "Do you feel better?"

"……Um."

"That's good."

Zhang Fei smiled.

In the next second, he lifted his foot expressionlessly, and stepped on Song Guimu's wound neatly.

The wound that had just healed suddenly burst open, and the severe pain swept across the brain in an instant. Song Guimu couldn't even scream, and could only hear someone's gentle voice...

"Tell me, from top to bottom, from head to toe, where are the words 'repaying grievances with virtue' written?"

The pain was so severe that Song Guimu felt nothing before his eyes.

Zhang Fei retracted his feet with a smile, picked up a few pieces of talisman paper from the ground, and pasted them on, still very gently.

"You... uncle..."

Song Guimu finally came back to his senses, the first sentence that slipped out subconsciously made him stunned.

"Hey, you still dare to scold me?" Zhang Fei snorted coldly, and looked down at Song Guimu condescendingly, "Thanks to you, I almost let that dead tortoise rob me of my wealth! It's fine if money is something outside of me, what about my innocence? ?”

"Who the hell will rob your sex?" Song Guimu breathed hard, only to feel the bloody smell in his mouth, "That must be such an uncanny taste..."

"That's hard to say," Zhang Fei shook his head, "I'm handsome for all to see."

"...you'd better kill me." Song Guimu felt that he would be happier if he died.

"Kill you?" Zhang Fei snorted, "You have a good idea."

He pulled Song Guimu up from the ground, and no matter how he wailed after hitting the wound, he lifted him up by himself—the most standard sack-carrying movement, with his shoulders directly touching his wound .

After only two steps, Song Guimu felt as if he had ascended to heaven.

"pain?"

"..." He had no energy left to speak.

"Hold your hands tightly." Zhang Fei told a few words, let go and adjusted his posture a little bit - although the adjustment process made Song Guimu sweat profusely, but after the adjustment, he found that he had become lying on Zhang Fei's body. On his back, being carried on his back.

"If you dare to move around, I will throw you down." Zhang Fei threatened by the way, "Head and foot."

Push the door and go out.

The corridor of the small building is not long, but it is very winding, and the stairs happen to be at the farthest place from the room.

Walking in the dark corridor, Zhang Fei hummed a ditty, while Song Guimu remained silent.

Thanks to Zhang Fei's series of actions just now, before he had time to figure it out, he was dragged up in a daze.

At that time, only anger, shame, guilt and other emotions were left in his mind. He didn't know where he had gone. When he came back to his senses, he turned into what he is now, as if he didn't need to say anything...

"I remember what happened today very clearly for you," Zhang Fei's voice sounded at this moment, "I hold grudges very much, so you'd better make up your mind to pay me your life. Before that, save your life first." , the interest is calculated according to the central bank, and the loan."

"..." Very well, the touch disappeared again.

"As for the others... For your brother's sake, I won't argue with you for the time being."

"Brother?" Song Guimu was taken aback, "He..."

"He did me a big favor. Tuomeng gave me something—I think he should still have his own consciousness. As for whether he can get him back, that's up to you."

"A dream? What dream?" Song Guimu hurriedly asked.

"I forgot." Zhang Fei said without hesitation, "If you want to know, ask him."

Song Guimu was silent, Zhang Fei muttered: "I don't know where this is...God bless you can get a taxi, otherwise I will never carry you back."

"I don't need you..." Song Guimu gritted his teeth, "I can do it myself then."

"Come on, if you didn't die there but died on the road, you'd laugh so hard." Zhang Fei was rude, "Anyway, I'll throw you down when I'm tired. Before that—you just be honest with me." Stay solid."

Song Guimu was silent again.

He didn't speak again until Zhang Fei reached the stairs and groped his way down.

"Thank you."

"Just remembering now? It's a little late."

"Your little ghost king is really working hard," Song Guimu changed the subject abruptly, "Or...you are the one who worked hard?"

"Please speak Chinese." Zhang Fei said lightly.

"I just understand why you did that," Song Guimu persisted in a weird way, "Sometimes, your bastard's way...is really good, just..."

Very underplayed.

The wound started to hurt again, Song Guimu took two breaths, still chattering: "It's just that I don't understand why you like this, gentle comfort... You can't."

"Want me to be gentle?" Zhang Fei tilted him, "Success, do you want me to show you 'gentleness' now?"

"It's not me I'm talking about." Song Guimu closed his eyes, "You know... who I'm talking about."

Zhang Fei remained silent, and Song Guimu gasped twice, but did not speak again.

His feet climbed the last step of the stairs.

——"If what he asked just now was not the underworld, but... how would you answer?"

Mr. Gui's question suddenly rang in his ears.

Gee.

He curled his lips full of disdain in his heart, but some questions seemed to have been pressed for too long, so that he wanted to give an answer...

Hold your breath and hurry.

There was a formation outside the small building that was beyond his expectation, and it took him a while to destroy the formation, which made him even more anxious.

Just now, the Yin Qi in the Yin Acupuncture completely dissipated without a trace—it was as if everything was over.

So...how is he?

Rushing into the small building, the dark corridor could not obstruct his sight, and soon, he was already approaching the direction of the stairs...

there's noise?

The slight sound of footsteps made him stop subconsciously, and the sound that followed made him even more relieved.

"You have to know that it doesn't matter if I tell you, but you have to dare to say it..."

"I'm not that boring."

It's Zhang Fei.

As for the other voice... Zhong Cuo squeezed his fist silently. He wanted to beat this person up for a long time, and now he finally got his name right.

But... what are they talking about?

"When I first saw him, I felt something was wrong—that kid is too obedient, so obedient."

Zhong Cuo's face changed slightly, and he swallowed back the voice he almost said.

What he said...could it be...

"But I didn't think too much about it at the time. It's better for the child to behave better. Who knew it would be like that."

"The expression on his face when he spoke harshly to me... Forget it, I can't explain it, anyway, I don't like it."

"The reason is actually very simple."

"I'm not afraid to tell you, back then I had a past that I couldn't look back on—well, it wasn't that bad. I was just like every silly boy, thinking that he was invincible in the world, that everyone else was stupid, that ... It's enough to have one, and the others are just troublesome."

"That feels good. I am the only one in the sky and on the earth. I can be better than anyone else by myself, so I don't need anything."

"But then I realized how uncomfortable it is to be alone."

Zhong Cuo clenched his hands a little bit, his face was still expressionless, he just pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to lock all emotions in his heart.

But Zhang Fei's voice continued.

"It's like standing on the top of a high tower, looking at the small mountains at a glance, but how cold and scary it is, only you know it in your heart."

"Someone pulled me off, and then I saw a guy who was just like me. The difference is, I at least did it myself, and he..."

"I don't want to see him like that, no matter what it is. I know that after a year he will have to walk on that road and stand on it for the rest of his life, but it doesn't matter. During this year, he has to come down for me obediently. I don't want to go No matter what the ghost king is, I will raise Xiaofei, that's enough."

"Don't be a wooden man, hold everything in your heart, at least there must be a way for him to vent. If there is no way, I will open a way. If he can't laugh, let him get angry. Anyway, the result is the same."

"How old is he... Does he look good with a straight face?"

The nails were slowly embedded in the flesh, Zhong Cuo raised his head, staring at the dark area above his head.

He heard Song Guimu's voice again.

"You really... don't mind trouble," he said in a low voice, "Just for this?"

"There are still 500 million yuan~" Zhang Fei's voice became frivolous again, "Although money is not as important as my life, it is better than nothing."

"The dead turtle asked me a question before, and I was too lazy to answer it at the time, but now that I think about it, his words...maybe a little more important than my life."

"No way," he laughed nonchalantly, "who made me like him."