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Who can imitate another person so that it is almost the same as the deity?

Yu Yiqin's first reaction was a close acquaintance.

Gu Chunxiao likes people, and people who won't disappear suddenly or turn into another person make her feel safe, so her roommate is also an ordinary person.

Xiao Wang's full name is Wang Shuya, and he is a tarot fortune teller with only one leg. Xiao Wang is shy and struggles to walk, let alone fly his head like a kite.

Suppose Xiao Wang suddenly demonized, this is basically impossible.

Since the Jedi Tiantong 5000 years ago, the heavens floated, the earth sank, the Kunlun Sky Ladder broke, and the spiritual energy circulating between the heaven and the earth was cut off. The non-recyclable human and earth energy became thinner and thinner, and now it has almost become useless. the point.

Without the spiritual veins and the road to the sky, demons cannot ascend, demons can no longer become gods, and humans and ghosts can no longer be ranked among immortals. Humans, ghosts, and demons are all crowded on the same site. Breed in the territory.

In the following thousands of years, the earth was divided and united, and until now, the human race with the least dependence on the aura of heaven and earth and the weakest individual strength has become the master of the earth.

The human race is the master of the world, with powerful weapons and perfect rule of law. Alien races who live here cannot kill people on the home ground. This is an agreement that has been agreed for hundreds of years by the Three Realms Alliance of Human, Monster and Ghost.

However, there are also criminals in the ghost clan, but even if they don't abide by the agreement, they want to demonize a person, stretch the cervical spine of a person to such a long length, and at the same time ensure that the person can live clearly. This technique requires a lot of demon power It is definitely much bigger than going up in person.

But now demon power is roughly equal to spiritual power, and ghosts with brains but no younger brothers will cherish feathers and will not waste energy casually.

But after excluding Xiao Wang, Yu Yiqin is not familiar with Gu Chunxiao's other friends.

If this thing didn't come tonight, he originally planned to ask Xiao Wang for the phone number tomorrow, and ask one by one, but he didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the change, and a noodle spirit pretending to be Gu Chunxiao came to his house first.

The reason for the monster's visit to him is unknown, but her purpose has been revealed.

When she rushed over just now, the nails on her hands swelled to an inch and a half out of thin air. It was her murderous aura that leaked first, and Yu Yiqin threw her on the door panel.

Why did she attack herself?Is there a grudge against him?Or is it Gu Chunxiao who hates him, and only because of his sexual attachment?

The flaws of the dead house are immediately highlighted at this time, because Yu Yiqin, who is indifferent and ignorant of the vulture's love and hatred, has no one to suspect at the moment, but the matter has come to this point, and it is too late to regret it. He could only try to find it.

So assuming this visitor is an acquaintance, which "friend" of Gu Chunxiao would she be?

Because this long neck kept twisting and turning, Yu Yiqin asked her questions, and she answered all questions, the feeling of hiding her head and showing her tail was very obvious, Yu Yiqin tentatively thought that she was afraid that he would recognize her.

But if she was really so cautious, hypocritical, and submissive, when she asked her where Chunxiao was, she shouldn't admit it directly, but should continue to deny it in the same style, or put forward conditions for telling her.

Her words and deeds are contradictory, and her logic is a bit chaotic. She doesn't look like an honest ghost. If she followed her rhythm, Yu Yiqin probably wouldn't hear a single truth for a long time, so he suddenly babbled a sentence of mixed truth and falsehood, To disrupt her train of thought.

If this monster is familiar with Gu Chunxiao, then she must know that Vulture's roommate is not only not named Xiao Dai, but also an ordinary girl who cannot take the blame for her.

Under this premise, if the monster still wants to hide itself, the most foolish one should ask "Who is Xiaodai" so as to transfer the suspicion to Vulture's other non-human friends.

But what Yu Yiqin didn't expect was that she admitted it speciously.This is enough to show that she doesn't know much, but in reverse, Gu Chunxiao's circle of acquaintances is likely to be credible.

Then there is the phrase "sharp eyes", Yu Yiqin shielded himself from this sentence, and thought for a moment: Could it be that Gu Chunxiao disappeared because he saw something he shouldn't have seen?

Then the range may be large, any group of forces hiding in the shadow of the city may be possible, including the one in Mei Banli...

Before Yu Yiqin could finish thinking about this sentence, "Gu Chunxiao"'s head had already flew half a circle around him at high speed.

It got closer and closer, and laughed exaggeratedly in its mouth. The posture was obvious. She didn't even save the rope, and planned to tie Yu Yiqin with her neck.

It is impossible for Yu Yiqin to stand here and wait for her to tie him up. He bent his knees and was about to get out of the way, but he couldn't jump up because his legs and feet were already covered with thin threads of skin color. They were messy and intertwined, like a puddle of clay Sticking him in place, the wriggling effect was a bit nauseating.

But the elder brother of Zuo Shandiao could bear this. He tilted his body to the left and made a movement of pulling out his right leg with force.

It's just that the neck is so viscous that he can't move his legs, and the head on it is fast.It flew around like an arrow, and the straight line could strangle Yu Yiqin's arms in an instant.

Yu Yiqin could only let go of the freedom on his feet, squatted down suddenly, and narrowly missed the thin line that suddenly tightened.

The coil failed to strangle him, but instead caught a handful of his hair that was flying up because he squatted down too fast. Yu Yiqin felt a little tugging on his head, but it disappeared quickly because the thread was sharp. Like scissors, he cut off his hair neatly.

It was a slight cutting sound that could not be heard by human ears amidst the majestic rain, but the monster's killing intent suddenly exploded.

The broken hairs fell back to the top of Yu Yiqin's head one after another, the monster hit the air without any inertia, and turned his head with anger on his face.

Yu Yiqin knelt down on one knee, pulled the thread with his left hand, and held the knife with his right hand, pulling the thread on the edge of the blade tighter, and said to her, "Don't move."

He has never been very good at showing off his tongue, and he didn't even say a threatening "I will make your neck move if you move any more" in the back, which made this threat lack momentum.

The monster obviously didn't take him as a dish, glanced at his dagger with a dim blade, sneered and swooped over suddenly.

"Just your little broken knife," she said with a disdainful smile, "what can you do to me?"

She seemed to be very confident in her neck, Yu Yiqin suddenly drew his knife and swung it at the head that was smashed.

In fact, both men and women will subconsciously protect their faces when they are attacked, and monsters are no exception. She was startled, and the shackles under Yu Yiqin's feet disintegrated, wrapped around his left foot and threw him into the heavy rain outside.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are such a good big brother. I'm holding your sister's face anyway. Do you have a little psychological barrier as an old hand?"

Yu Yiqin rolled on the ground, got wet all over, and stabilized himself with his left hand.

He was facing the door of his house, and saw that strange woman put Gu Chunxiao's head back to its original position, but the part of the neck was empty, and the long thread she pulled out was dented by her into an oil-paper umbrella, and she was holding the handle of the umbrella He came out like he was walking on a runway, mocking him as he walked.

Yu Yiqin ignored this sentence, stood up without wiping off the water on his face, and said defensively, "Xiao Dai, what exactly are you trying to do?"

The woman turned the umbrella on her shoulders, and said with a smile, "I didn't even think about doing anything. I just saw you running around so hard to find your sister. I wanted to invite you... to sleep well!"

She said the last four words in a low and fast voice, and before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised the handle of the umbrella, and the twisted umbrella cover instantly deformed, and it grew up into the shape of a big knife in a flash.

Then she swung the big knife, which was estimated to be 40 meters long, and slashed at Yu Yiqin from a distance.

Yu Yiqin avoided the knife, but I don't know if it was because the knife was made of her body. Her knife was unexpectedly fast, and she could switch lengths freely. He walked around the yard twice, and was finally picked by the knife point. clothing.

This monster's neck is very useful, the person who just finished cutting him, instantly turned into the previous glue, rushing forward along his T-shirt.

Yu Yiqin's skin felt a scratch-like pain in an instant, he frowned, and his brows and eyes were sealed by glue in the next second, but his hearing and feeling were still there for the time being.

He heard the sound of "rusting" and felt that he was being dragged along.

Where is she taking him?What are you doing?

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West First Ring Road, Wenxin Garden.

It was 11:30 when Du Hanzhang turned off the lights, and Lu Tao never heard from him, maybe he sent it to Huang Xing.

Generally, there is no deep hatred, and Wuzu should be safer than ordinary people. Du Hanzhang's concern for Lu Tao is limited to an ordinary elder, and it is already very good to remember to read the news.

He turned off the light, listened to the sound of rain for a while, and his consciousness smoothly fell into chaos.

Usually he doesn't wake up very well at night, and he doesn't need an alarm clock when the time comes in the morning. He sleeps enviably well.But occasionally, he would wake up very abruptly, because the things in his heart came out, so empty that he would be anxious even in his dreams.

That night when he woke up at four o'clock in the morning, he saw a translucent rope glowing on the other side of the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the rope stretched from under the curtain to his right wrist.

He got out of bed, went to squat down behind the curtain, opened the curtain, and hugged a ball of fluffy light from inside.

The light ball moved in his hand, revealing the face of a little monkey.

Its body and face are small, but its eyes are round and black. The fur on its body is very thick, mixed with grayish yellow, with some faint fluorescent blue on the tip, and there are two fur lines close to the "hometown" on its chest. The traces of ancient characters look very innocent and cute.

But actually it's doing damage.

This is a different kind of pet, soul bond symbiosis, beating it is equivalent to beating yourself, so once it leaves the body, it will make the body somewhat uncomfortable.

It was usually very safe, and would only come out when he was in danger, but this morning, for some reason, it suddenly slipped out and ran to the ground to pick up the glass.

It can't speak, and it can't convey thoughts. Du Hanzhang doesn't know, so he can only be a father who asks for anything, pulls a chair, puts it in his arms, and watches the rain with him in the room without eaves.

Then, because he had nothing to do, he thought about the construction site in a mess.

To be honest, he is a detail-oriented person, and he cares about dead dogs and life piles, but Du Hanzhang can't do anything other than cooperation and effort.

Investigating cases and maintaining law and order are both matters of anti-transformation. As an ordinary citizen, he is not qualified to do it for him, and he doesn't want to.

The sky slowly brightened during the meditation, and when the sound of a garbage truck passing through the border came from downstairs, Du Hanzhang kicked the monkey cub in his arms, and smiled indulgently: "Mr. Gu, have you seen enough? Enough is enough." Just go back, I'm going out in a while."

The little spirit ape whom he called "Gu Zong" looked at him with big watery eyes, hugged him, pulled a rope of the same color as the hair, and slid into his chest by himself.

Half an hour later, Du Hanzhang packed up, took a briefcase and drove downstairs, got in the car and sent a message to Lu Tao, reminding him that he was on his way.

According to the rules, Lu Tao, who spends all his time brushing his teeth and playing with his mobile phone, will usually reply with a self-modified emoji within 1 minute: bow to the car forces.jpg.

But until halfway through the journey today, Du Hanzhang didn't receive a reply. The more he drove, the more he felt that he couldn't think too much, so he quickly dialed Lu Tao's cell phone, but there was only a notification sound to shut it down.

...follow the ghost...be careful...

Yu Yiqin's reminder seemed to be still in his ears, Du Hanzhang had an ominous premonition in his heart, he decisively changed Huang Xing's number, at the same time turned right with the other hand, and stuck the car to the side of the road to stop.

The car had just stopped, and the other side was also connected, and a hoarse male voice came from the receiver: "Hello?"

"Lu Xing, it's me," Du Hanzhang said a little fast, "Did Lu Tao send you a message saying he was home after ten o'clock last night?"

This is not a difficult question to answer, yes or no, it is just a matter of one sentence, but the opposite side is silent for a few seconds.

"No," the other side sighed, with an inexplicably depressed tone, "he... was in a car accident last night, lost his life, and couldn't play with his phone anymore."

Du Hanzhang was stunned, feeling that he wasn't very surprised, but his heart was suddenly blocked, he sighed secretly, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"The traffic police temporarily judged that the brakes failed, and they were dragged to the car inspection." Huang Xing changed his tone and said firmly, "But I don't think it was an accident, it was homicide."

Du Hanzhang: "What's the reason?"

"I sent you two photos, and there happened to be a strange pattern on them. You are a professional in this field, so you can take a look for me. What exactly are those?" Huang Xing hung up after finishing speaking.

Du Hanzhang clicked on his dialog box in WeChat, and a picture was sent to the opposite side in time. Du Hanzhang clicked on it, and saw a figure leaning against the front carriage. The clothes on his body looked familiar. It was Lu Tao.

Because of the shooting angle, it is obvious that there is something attached to the neck of the back view. It is a piece of money, with a circle on the outside and a square on the inside, half the width of someone's neck.

There was a small black spot on the top of the paper money. Du Hanzhang had an intuition that this was what Huang Xing asked him to see, so he withdrew and saw the second partial detail drawing.

The details of the black block can be clearly seen on this one. At first glance, it looks like two strangely written characters: Mountain ghost——