I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Just when Feng Jingchen went to the commercial street of the plane to receive the array talisman that had been scattered before.

On a battlefield somewhere in the void.

The three-party melee that lasted for several months among the three major civilizations suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Because the battle between the three powerhouses had ceased, no matter how much their subordinates fought to the death, there would be no result.

The wizard of truth and the patriarch of the tool clan simply ordered to retreat.

The three parties are evenly matched, and it is very easy for wizard civilization and omnic civilization to evacuate.

Even if the demon army has a large number of people, it can't stop them.

Just a few hours.

In the bloody battlefield, only the demons remained.

But because the devil emperor has never had the habit of explaining to his subordinates.

So this sudden change left the 12 rulers of hell confused.

Lava Monarch: "What's the situation? Why don't they fight anymore?"

The Dark Lord pondered: "They withdrew together... Could it be that they have joined forces secretly and wanted to trap us?"

Fearful Monarch: "It's not impossible. What should I do now? Do I want to continue going to that world?

Dark Lord: "How is the situation at Doma?"

Lava Monarch: "Not surprisingly, they encountered crazy resistance from that world. Doma and the others suffered heavy losses in the first round of attack. They won't be able to win so quickly."

"This is troublesome." The Dark Lord lowered his eyes and thought, "To be conservative, let's take a detour and see if there is a tail."

The fearful monarch looked gloomy: "Yes. I'm afraid that the group of wizards and tool races are trying to catch them, and they want to continue to play tricks of sneaking and tracking!"

The faces of the other demons also suddenly darkened.

Apparently, they were all sickened by the stalking trick!

If they fought like this and let the other party secretly follow up, wouldn't everything be back to the original point?

12 The monarch's face was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a fly.But they have no good way, they can only grit their teeth and suffer the loss.

the other side.

The wizard of truth did order his men to continue to follow secretly.

But the retreat of the Tool Race is really a retreat.

Mechanical plane.

The military officer of the Tool Race was very puzzled: "Patriarch, are we really no longer involved in this matter?"

Although for the Tool Race, the origin of the plane system is more important.

But a treasure as big as the source of the universe is also very useful to them!

Little Lolita has completely blackened at this time.

She gritted her molars and looked into the air, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want them to die! I want people in that world to die!!"

What little loli hates the most now is no longer the devil emperor and wizard of truth who block her way.

It was Feng Jingchen who dared to control her!

The military officer was startled by the terrifying hatred of the patriarch, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Little Lolita had a distorted expression: "Remember, not only will we not stop those demons, but we will do our best to help them reach that world as soon as possible!"

"I want them to die!!"

Little Lolita's last heart-piercing cry echoed almost throughout the entire plane!

The military officer trembled all over, and quickly responded: "Yes."

……

Feng Jingchen didn't know that little Lolita still had such sinister thoughts.

However, the plan of the Patriarch of the Tool Clan is doomed to fail.

Unless the demon emperor doesn't care about it and flies to the original coordinates of their world now.

otherwise.

The energy that Little Loli gave today is enough for them to move the world to a safe place!

And in a few days, little loli will hand over a new batch of energy.

At that time, the world will be boundless.

Even if the three quasi-sages jointly investigate, it will take more than ten or twenty years to find them.

At that time, Feng Jingchen had already repaired the Heavenly Dao of the Three Realms, so he wouldn't be afraid of them.

that's it.

The relationship between the three major civilizations has become extremely delicate, causing the atmosphere of all heavens and myriad worlds to be affected.

Only the Three Realms, which hang alone in the depths of the universe, are still thriving and developing.

After entering August.

The efficacy of the breathing method for strengthening the body has already shown obvious changes in a small number of people.

The public opinion of the people also gradually turned around, and the popularization and propaganda of metaphysics began to get on the right track.

At the same time, one after another, some immortal gods have realized something during the research process, and they have begun to retreat and advance.

And the research results of the gods are also changing the world bit by bit.

For example, the brand-new soul breath authentication system has begun to enter criminal investigation and identity recognition comprehension;

The new energy application system has entered the electronic field, bringing about a new electrical reform.Ultra-thin mobile phones are no longer a pursuit, and holographic watches are the future development direction;

Satellite technology is combined with the rules of heaven, abruptly raising the new generation of satellites by several levels;

There are also communication technology, transportation technology, life technology, etc...

After the scientists' pre-research, they finally ushered in the signs of explosive growth.

Even ordinary people have a deep understanding of the progress of scientific and technological development, and feel incredible!

A month later.

The demon army is still playing hide and seek with the wizard civilization.

However, Feng Jingchen has already collected information on the Dao of Heaven from dozens of planes!

this month.

He is based on the heavenly way of the ancient times, and observes so many planes of different worlds from the perspective of the whole universe.

Now, finally let him have his first major harvest!

"So that's how it is!" Feng Jingchen looked at the blueprint in front of him, his eyes sparkled, "It's really amazing, as expected of a creation of nature."

The three ghost emperors on the side heard the words and asked curiously: "Jing Chen, what do you see?"

Feng Jingchen pointed to the complex lines on the blueprint that could make people dizzy, and said excitedly: "Look at this. I found that the way of heaven in every world follows the same nine laws!"

"It's just that these laws have levels. I named them the first-level law, the second-level variation, and the third-level variation."

Feng Jingchen originally studied the nine laws and their respective nine variants from the world of heaven.

But after comparing the ancient primitive way of heaven.

He discovered that on top of the nine laws, there is another layer that includes all changes!

Feng Jingchen: "So, based on the ancient way of heaven, I have summed up the nine first-level laws. The original nine laws of the Three Realms have been downgraded to second-level variants. Their variants are called third-level variants. .”

"Our secondary variants belong to the first primary law of the ancient way of heaven. So I named them 1.1, 1.2...1.9 variants."

"The third-level variants below them are named 1.1.1, 1.3.2...1.9.9. In this way, we can clearly distinguish whether they are first-level laws or second-level laws from the serial numbers. Stage change, three stage change."

What Feng Jingchen said was a mouthful.

But the three ghost emperors all understood, and they just numbered the laws they discovered before.

The three ghost emperors were puzzled: "This is what you found?"

Feng Jingchen smiled and said, "Of course not. I discovered one thing by assigning rules to levels and serial numbers."

"None of the dozens of planes we have collected has a first-level rule. Most of them are derived from the second-level variant. There are also a small number of them, even only the third-level variant!"

The three ghost emperors were surprised: "That is to say, except for the ancient heavenly way, all the planes now are incomplete?"

Feng Jingchen: "Yes! And, there is one more thing...these planes with only three-level variants are all Cthulhu planes that are kept in captivity by evil gods."

The three ghost emperors were slightly taken aback: "Is this a coincidence?"

Feng Jingchen shook his head: "I don't think so. The strength of the Dao of Heaven largely determines the safety of the entire world. I don't think the Cthulhu plane formed naturally."

"It's because their Heavenly Dao only has a third-level variant, so they will be targeted by the evil gods, and they will be unable to fight back."

This conclusion surprised the three ghost emperors.

Because although their Heavenly Dao has a second-level variant, but now there is such a big hole, who knows if it will attract those weird evil gods?

Feng Jingchen was also aware of this, and his face was solemn: "The way of heaven is the foundation of every world. I have a little inspiration now, and I want to gather the power of the three realms to engrave a higher level of law for us in the way of heaven."

"I don't know what kind of effect this will have, but it will definitely be beneficial. But in this way, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dao of the Yin and Yang worlds will have to be modified a little at that time, and it will take a lot of resources."

Feng Jingchen looked at the three ghost emperors.

Ghost Emperor naturally understood his thoughts: "Do it with confidence! All of us will support you."

The smile in Feng Jingchen's eyes was even wider: "Okay. Then let's continue to work hard. I found that there should be some connections between these three layers of laws."

"They are not nine distinct rivers, but a large interlocking net. Only by integrating all the laws and variations from level 1 to level 3, can we form a natural and powerful world like the ancient way of heaven. "

"If we can find out how these laws are connected, maybe we can save a lot of modification resources in the future."

Now that the Three Realms are poor and white, if you can save, you must save some.

And the closer they are to the state of the ancient Heavenly Dao, the stronger the repaired Heavenly Dao will be!

The three ghost emperors have nothing to do.

With this goal in mind, the four fell into more focused research.

in a few days.

Murong Qiao finally came out of the training room, and officially advanced to Da Luo Jinxian!

He felt refreshed and lazy, and was about to ask for Ayu's compliment.

But the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

It was Huiqing calling.

Murong Qiao connected and lazily said, "Hui Qing, what's the matter?"

Huiqing's tone was a little dignified: "I found that there is something wrong with a city, and there is always a premonition of danger. Are you free? Let's go and have a look together."

Huiqing has also broken through to Earth Immortal now.

But for them to practice Buddhism, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is more important than studying rules.

Therefore, while other gods and gods are immersed in research, the gods and gods are responsible for patrolling day and night to maintain the peace of the three realms.

When Murong Qiao heard the words, he responded immediately: "Okay. I am now in the training room of the office headquarters."

Huiqing: "I'll wait for you downstairs."

The two hung up the phone and met downstairs in a blink of an eye.

Murong Qiao looked at his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and said in surprise, "Hui Qing, after your ascension, you have become more and more like a Buddha."

At first glance.

He is obviously a handsome little monk, but he seems to be radiating golden Buddha light all over his body, and the treasure statue is solemn.

Huiqing smiled: "Amitabha, don't dare to speak falsely."

Murong Qiao put his shoulder on his shoulder with a smile: "Okay, okay. Which city is it? Let's go!"

He looked forward to it: "We haven't been on a mission together for a long time. Now that I have broken through to Da Luo Jinxian, this time I will definitely be able to catch it!"

The solemnity on Huiqing's face decreased a bit: "Amitabha, it would be best if we can solve it as soon as possible. I will take you there."

After finishing speaking, the two of them dodged together.

So I came to a third-tier city in the west, in an old high-rise residential area.

As soon as Murong Qiao came over, he immediately frowned: "What's wrong with this city?"

Look up.

There are actually dark clouds in the sky that are invisible to the naked eye!

The atmosphere in the whole city is extremely restless.

Looking at the expressions of the people in the community, everyone's brows are shrouded in depression, and even the children don't have the slightest smile or anger.

This is absolutely not normal!

Huiqing's expression was also a little serious: "I haven't found out what happened yet. I passed by here on patrol yesterday, only to find something strange."

"The celestial masters stationed in the office seem to be affected as well, and they haven't noticed anything wrong before."

Murong Qiao carefully observed the flow of air above the city: "These dark clouds gather but don't condense. They have no source, like weeds without roots. Is there no way to dispel them?"

Huiqing shook her head: "I dispelled it three times yesterday, and each time it took less than three hours, the cloud re-condensed. We may have to find the real source before we can solve the matter."

Murong Qiao looked up and looked around: "But, there seems to be nothing special in this city?"

Da Luo Jinxian's consciousness was swept away.

It was found that the city was "clean", only the employees of the office and ghosts remained.

There are no evil ways, fierce ghosts, or monster races!

Huiqing: "Yes. I guess, the source may have the means to shield the perception of metaphysics. Or... it is simply the work of mortals."

"This is troublesome." Murong Qiao frowned slightly, "This must be combined with criminal investigation methods, right? Have you notified the criminal investigation team?"

Huiqing: "They are already investigating, but they have no clue for the time being. I am worried that if the matter drags on for a long time, there will be more serious accidents, so I want to ask you to investigate together."

Murong Qiao nodded: "Then let's take a look around and try our luck first. The combined luck of the two of us should be quite good."

His voice just fell.

Suddenly a glass milk bottle fell from the top of his head!

"Bang!"

Murong Qiao took half a step back in time to avoid the blow to his forehead.

His face darkened: "Who is so wicked? This is an ordinary person who can't die on the spot?!"

Huiqing looked up, frowning slightly: "It's a five or six-year-old child."

What kind of people are the two of them?

A window on the 28th floor was locked at a glance.

Murong Qiao snorted coldly: "Go, come and find them!"

They only need to look at the apartment type of the community to know which household the room belongs to.

The two took the elevator up and rang the doorbell.

But after a while, an aunt in her 50s came to open the door.

She looked at the two strange men outside the door and asked cautiously, "Who are you looking for?"

Murong Qiao raised his eyes and looked into the room, and sure enough, he saw a five or six year old boy playing in the room.

He said directly: "Your grandson threw a ball high in the sky and almost hit me on the head."

When the aunt heard this, she drooped her face unhappily: "Then what do you want?"

Seeing her reaction, Murong Qiao felt displeased: "Throwing objects in the sky is a criminal offense, and you will be jailed."

However, his words can be regarded as stabbing an ant's nest.

The aunt's eyes widened immediately, she put her left hand on her hip and yelled, and pointed at Murong Qiao's nose with her right hand and yelled, "Pooh! I almost hit you on the head, didn't you hit it?"

"You're such an adult, yet you still care about children? Children are ignorant, don't you have shame?!"

"You dare to threaten us with jail? I'm so scared! You two big men come to bully our old people and children, are you human? Are you human?!"

The aunt was rolling around, and her voice almost spread throughout the building, as if she was the victim.

Murong Qiao and Hui Qing looked at each other, and they didn't bother to reason with this kind of person.

Huiqing took two steps back and directly dialed the police number: "Hello, Comrade Police..."

"Wow!!" The aunt yelled, "How dare you call the police?! How dare you call the police?!"

She reached out to snatch Huiqing's cell phone.

Huiqing took another half step back.

Murong Qiao directly stopped her with a mahogany sword.

The aunt actually sat down on the ground and shouted to the sky: "Ah!! You hit people! You two big men bullied me and an old woman. Does anyone care? Is there any justice in this world!!"

"The old lady's life is hard, life is hard!"

Her howling stunned the operator on the opposite side of Huiqing's cell phone.

When the neighbors upstairs and downstairs heard the sound, they all probed.

The aunt was not ashamed, but howled even louder.

Said that Murong Qiao and the two beat her, and wanted to bully her five-year-old grandson, and wanted to send their mother-in-law and grandson to prison.

After a nonsense, the neighbors were full of gossip.

However, everyone looked at the joke, and no one sympathized with Big Mom.

Obviously, this aunt's usual neighborhood relationship is not very good.

Within a few minutes, the community police rushed over.

When the aunt saw the police, she howled even more heart-piercingly: "Comrade police! You have to decide for us, these two big men bullied our mother-in-law and grandson, our lives are so miserable!"

The policeman was taken aback by Da Ma's loud voice.

After careful observation, the two sides did not seem to have any violent conflicts, so they were slightly relieved.

The policeman who leads the team is also a veteran who is about to retire. His voice is louder than the aunt: "Okay! Be quiet! Let's ask one by one!"

The aunt was dissatisfied with the attitude of the police: "Why are you so fierce? Are the police beating people too? You policemen also want to bully me, an old woman, right?!"

She cried and said, "Hey, the police beat someone. Is there any justice in this world!"

Policeman: "..."

Murong Qiao had seen enough of this farce and clicked his tongue lightly.Directly waved his hand and used force to block the aunt's mouth.

Now, the world is finally clean.

The aunt suddenly covered her throat, and pointed at Murong Qiao in horror: "Ho ho...!!"

She wanted to curse, but couldn't make a sound.

This weird scene shocked everyone around!

Everyone looked at Murong Qiao and the two with a little more panic.

Several policemen suddenly felt their scalps go numb, and they clenched the anti-riot electric batons on their waists vigilantly.

Huiqing hurriedly clasped her hands together and explained: "Amitabha, don't be nervous. We just asked her to be quiet for a while, to clarify the ins and outs of the matter. She will return to normal soon."

Now with the popularity of metaphysical existence.

When the celestial masters deal with secular tasks, they are no longer as secretive as before, and even show their hands deliberately from time to time.

That's why Murong Qiao's little spell is unscrupulous.

Just didn't expect it.

They still scared the old police enough: "You, who are you?!"

Murong Qiao glanced at him speechlessly: "Haven't you practiced the breathing method for strengthening your body? We made it up. Who do you think we are?"

Everyone: "?!"

A young neighbor couldn't help it: "The breathing method still has such an effect?!"

Murong Qiao gave him a funny look: "Don't think too much. Alright, let's settle this matter quickly, we are in a hurry."

At the end, his expression became serious.

With a fierce temperament, several policemen were instantly calmed down.

The old policeman swallowed deeply, trying to maintain his composure on the surface: "Well...cough, tell me first, who called the police? What happened?"

Huiqing stood up and said, "Amitabha, it was the little monk who called the police. Just now, the benefactor's grandson threw an object in the sky and almost hit us. We came to discuss it, and it became like this."

Mom couldn't speak.

But when she saw that the monk "slandered" her grandson, she got up so angry that she wanted to beat him.

The police officer quickly stopped her: "Don't hit anyone! Stand still and don't move."

But the aunt didn't listen at all, and struggled frantically, angrily: "Ho ho!!"

It was so strong that it almost threw the two young policemen away!

When Murong Qiao and Huiqing saw her like this, their eyes narrowed slightly.

They found that as the aunt became more and more emotional.

The anger on her body actually condensed into a puff of black energy, which disappeared into the dark clouds in the sky!

It turns out... that cloud actually came like this? !

Absorb the power of negative emotions?

It sounds like this is not a good thing.

The hearts of the two sank slightly, and they didn't want to waste any more time with the aunt.

Murong Qiao released the confinement of the aunt's voice: "Okay, I saw that there are surveillance cameras on the street in the community downstairs. Go and adjust the surveillance and everything will be clear. Next, you should follow the law."

"Ah!!" The aunt realized that she could speak, and immediately howled heart-piercingly, "You can't arrest my grandson, you can't arrest my grandson! It's unreasonable for the police to bully people!!"

Hearing his indiscriminate slander, the police all frowned, wishing Murong Qiao could gag her again.

The old policeman yelled, "Shut up! If you keep making noise and don't cooperate with law enforcement, we will take you back to security detention!"

However, who is aunt?

He was not afraid of such a threat at all, and even made a fuss about it to prove that the police bullied him.

The policeman was blown out of his head by her.

At this time, Murong Qiao and Hui Qing noticed again.

There was such a commotion outside.

The little boy in the house was still happily playing with his toys, ignoring the chaos at the door.

This is a bit odd.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

They couldn't see anything special about the little boy, maybe... just a little different personality?

Just as the two of them were thinking.

The police have forcibly put handcuffs on the noisy aunt, and are going to escort her back to the police station to make a statement.

The aunt yelled: "Let me go! Let me go! You can't catch me, my grandson, what about my grandson?!"

Policeman: "Don't worry, we will take him with you."

Since it is to investigate high-altitude parabolic objects, the little boy who threw things will naturally also be questioned.

Of course, they wouldn't take such tough measures with little boys.

While talking, a female policeman came to support and entered the house to take the little boy with him.

When the aunt saw that her precious grandson was also going to the police station, she was so shocked.

He bumped away the policemen on the side and rushed into the house: "Don't touch my grandson!!"

She wanted to run over the policewoman.

Murong Qiao raised her hand a little, and immediately restrained her whole body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Murong Qiao saw that she was so agitated, her blood vessels might be clogged and she might have a heart attack, so she kindly gave her a health talisman.

Then gag her mouth again.

With Murong Qiao's help, the next process went much smoother.

The police escorted the aunt down the stairs.

The policewoman also walked into the house, knelt down and said to the little boy, "My little friend, your grandma is going to the police station. She doesn't worry about you being alone at home, and wants you to go with her. Can you go with Auntie?"

The little boy looked up at the policewoman.

Those big eyes, like black grapes, were calm and not at all like ordinary children.

He nodded and handed his hand to the policewoman: "OK."

The policewoman smiled slightly and led him out.

Murong Qiao and Huiqing watched the whole process and communicated with each other through sound transmission with their spiritual sense.

Murong Qiao: "That kid looks like he has autism."

Huiqing: "Amitabha, go down to the police station and let the child psychologist come over and make a diagnosis."

To be honest, they were not surprised at all that the child had mental illness.

With such a grandma, the child can only be normal to have ghosts.

Murong Qiao and Hui Qing stayed at the end and helped lock the door before taking the elevator down.

when they went downstairs.

When they found out that this was a big deal, almost half of the people in the community came out to watch.

Moreover, they whispered in groups of three or four, and black air continuously drifted out of their bodies and sank into the cloud above their heads.

This made Murong Qiao and Hui Qing frown even tighter.

Weird...this city is so weird!

The two walked towards the police car.

But suddenly, they heard a word.

Several young women got together and said cheerfully, "I finally captured this old bastard, poor sister Lian... hey."

As soon as the two heard this, they immediately realized that there seemed to be something hidden in this family.

They looked at each other.

Huiqing: "Then I'll take the car back to the police station to take notes. You can stay and look at it later?"

Murong Qiao: "Okay."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the young women who had just spoken.

Those women were startled when they saw Murong Qiao coming towards them.

They saw Murong Qiao's strange abilities just now.

No matter how good-looking Murong Qiao is, they will still be afraid!

Seeing this, Murong Qiao showed a smile: "Don't be nervous, I just want to know, what's the matter with Sister Lian you mentioned? Maybe I can help you?"

Hearing this, the fear in the hearts of the women suddenly eased a bit.

When the old neighbors heard the words, they also had something to say outrageously.

In just a few minutes, Murong Qiao understood.

Ten years ago.

The aunt and her son and daughter-in-law moved to this community together.

It is said that sister-in-law Lian is a very capable and easy-going strong woman.

Sister Lian bought the whole house with her own money.

And the aunt's son is a local civil servant, or a very ordinary staff member, and his monthly salary is not enough for a fraction of Sister Lian's.

But the mother and son feel that when they become civil servants, they are officials regardless of size, and they are superior to sister Lian who is in business.

According to gossip from the neighbors, the aunt's son took his little salary and secretly raised a little lover outside.

And when Aunt was at home, she beat and scolded Sister Lian like she was her own slave.

This made the neighbors blind.

But Sister Lian didn't know what was going on, but she kept forbearing.

Until six years ago, Sister Lian became pregnant.

But the aunt did not know where to find a fortune teller, and calculated that Sister Lian's birth was a daughter.

Mom started to get worse.

Harsh treatment on diet and verbal abuse are commonplace.

Sister Lian is pregnant with a child, not only has to take care of business outside, but also has to be embarrassed by her mother-in-law when she returns home, doing all kinds of housework.

She was conceived in October, and her whole person was haggard.

At that time, the neighbors were guessing that Sister Lian might not be able to pass the hell of childbirth.

But Sister Lian was so lucky that the mother and son gave birth to a son safely and successfully.

This can make the aunt very happy!

She put all her heart and soul into her grandson, and didn't care about her daughter-in-law who saved her life.

In the end, Sister Lian didn't know whether she couldn't bear the abuse or suffered from postpartum depression.

On the eve of his son's full moon, he jumped directly from the house.

Die on the spot.

The neighbors trembled with anger when they mentioned this passage: "I heard that their mother and son sold Sister Lian's company and didn't give Sister Lian's parents a penny."

"Sister Lian's parents came and knelt down, begging them to give some money to bury Sister Lian. But they not only refused to pay, they even scolded Sister Lian and her father until he had a heart attack, and he died."

"Later... Sister Lian's mother was alone, and she didn't live long... Hey."

The tragedy of Sister Lian's family was caused by the mother and son.

But it's such a heartless mother and son.

Now spending the money Sister Lian earned back, it's a pleasant life.

And they did evil, but there was no retribution at all.

An old woman curled her lips: "Huh, she does more than that. The family downstairs from their house can't stand the noise they make every day."

"The houses bought for millions of dollars can only sit there empty now. While paying off the mortgage, the family is renting a house outside. Life is tight and miserable."

These old neighbors, you say a word to me.

I almost told most of the aunt's sins that are too numerous to write down.

But these things she did are not illegal, and no one can do anything to her.

The old neighbors saw it and blocked their chests.

If it weren't for everyone having no money to change houses, who would want to live in the same community as such scum?

After hearing this, Murong Qiao sighed with a slight frown: "Don't worry, what they do can escape the punishment of the law in the world, but they cannot escape the liquidation of the underworld. There is always one suitable for her in the eighteen hells."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone subconsciously wants to say that the underworld is a psychological comfort.

But they suddenly thought of Murong Qiao's miraculous spell just now.

I couldn't help but suddenly trembled in my heart.

Everyone swallowed heavily and looked at Murong Qiao stupidly.

Could it be... there is really a hell in this world? !

Murong Qiao glanced at everyone with a half-smile: "Okay, since there is nothing wrong, let's all go back."

He waved his hand and walked out of the crowd in the blink of an eye.

However, after Murong Qiao learned about Sister Lian's deeds from the neighbors, she was also a little curious.

So he called Yan Siyao and asked him to find out where Sister Lian's ghost is now.

Yan Siyao responded immediately.

These high-level ghosts all have the authority to view the electronic life and death book.

But you have to go to the software center to check, and it takes a little time to go through the program.

Murong Qiao was not in a hurry either.

Hang up the phone and go to the police station to record a statement.

But when he walked to the gate of the police station, he suddenly smelled a smell of blood.

"It's not human blood?" Murong Qiao murmured suspiciously, searching for a reason.

After turning the corner, you came to an alley behind the police station.

"Hee hee." Unexplained laughter came out.

Even the little boy parabolic was squatting on the ground with a utility knife in his right hand.

Holding a dirty orange cat with his left foot and hand, he cut the cat's abdomen with a knife.

The orange cat's head was trampled, and the screams could not be heard at all!

Murong Qiao's face turned serious, and he grabbed the little boy: "What are you doing?!"

He hastily injected a healing talisman into the orange cat.

The wound on the kitten healed.

With a stern howl, he turned subconsciously and disappeared in a flash.

"Ah!" The little boy was anxious, "My toy, you let my toy go!"

He punched and kicked Murong Qiao.

Where would Murong Qiao let him hit?

"Enough!" Murong Qiao pushed the little boy against the wall, "It's a living life, not your toy!"

"Abusing cats at such a young age, where did you learn to be so cruel? Don't you want to kill people when you grow up?!"

The little boy raised his head after being scolded, and his dark pupils looked at Murong Qiao: "You scold me? My grandma doesn't even dare to scold me! I'll beat you to death too!"

He directly stabbed Murong Qiao's arm with a utility knife!

Murong Qiao snorted coldly, and knocked down his knife: "You still want to hurt people with a knife? Don't you know how sharp this knife is? You want to use your cat abuse method to deal with people?!"

The little boy's utility knife was taken away, and he couldn't help being stunned.

then…

"Wow" cried out: "Ahhh!! Bastard, I will kill you! I will tear your body into pieces! I will cut off your flesh and bleed all your blood!!"

The child's voice was very sharp.

The people in the police station were finally alarmed, and two young policemen rushed out.

At a glance, they saw Murong Qiao's posture of resisting the little boy, and the little boy's bloody hands.

The faces of the two changed drastically: "What are you doing?! Stop!"

Murong Qiao looked back at them: "That's the blood of his cat abuse! What's the matter with you? Isn't he a suspect? Why did you let him come here?"

The little policeman was slightly taken aback.

Hearing the angry cry of the little boy, it seemed that he was not injured, so he was slightly relieved.

Then he reacted: "Is that the grandson of that aunt?"

After the aunt was escorted to the police station, she became famous there.

It is still making noise in the interrogation room, no one can stop it!

Murong Qiao picked up the little boy's collar and brought him in front of two policemen: "Hurry up and take him back, educate him well."

"First, throwing objects in the sky, and then a person skillfully abused cats. If you don't discipline yourself well, you will be a murderer next time!"

The little boy was not convinced: "I will kill you! I will smash you to death next time!"

When Murong Qiao heard this, his expression sank: "You threw that bottle at me on purpose?!"

The little boy was very angry: "Huh! I hate you! I want to kill you!"

When the two little policemen heard what the little boy said, their faces changed drastically.

Although it is said that there are no taboos in children's speech, which child would talk about killing every day?

They quickly grabbed the little boy's hand: "Okay, don't say these words anymore, or the police uncle will take you back. Come with us quickly, I will take you to see your grandma, and you are not allowed to run around anymore. "

However, the little boy was not that obedient at all, and was still clamoring to kill Murong Qiao.

And skinning, cramping, bloodletting...

I really don't know how he, a five-year-old child, knew these words.

Murong Qiao vaguely sensed something was wrong, and said to the little boy: "Who taught you these words? Where did you learn them from?"

The little boy would not answer his question: "Hmph! Bastard, when I grow up, I will kill you! Dig out everything in your stomach and feed it to the dogs!"

These words made the faces of the three adults even more serious.

The two policemen also realized that something was wrong.

How could a child say such a thing?

The two policemen looked at each other.

One person forcibly picked up the child and hurried back to the police station.

The other person also trotted all the way, going to report the incident to the leader.

Murong Qiao stayed where he was, frowning and sent a message to Feng Liang, asking him to find someone to check on the little boy.

See if anyone is deliberately educating such a potential murderer behind the little boy's back.

Then, finally entered the police station.

And when he came in, he couldn't help but stop.

because…

There are too many negative emotions in the police station!