Chapter 105: The posture must be elegant (please subscribe)
Wildness.
Five Poison Mountain.
The wooden building is crawling with all kinds of poisonous insects.
A figure with disheveled hair and a long gray coat walked out of the dim wooden house. The bright moonlight fell on her face, illuminating a face with half a skull and a grimace. It was extremely scary, like a ghost coming back to life.
"Here comes someone!"
"Saint." A man in black with a bruised face and a skinny figure strode out of the shadows and bowed.
"Boar, where did Glen Ching go? It feels like I haven't seen her for a long time." The witch, the saint of the Five Immortals Sect and the leader of the bandits, looked down at the man in black and asked coldly.
“Holy Maid of Enlightenment, Protector Ge didn’t explain anything before she left, so my subordinates don’t know where she went.” Boar bowed and said.
The witch narrowed her emerald green eyes slightly, turned around and walked into the wooden building, took out a dirty bamboo bottle, reached out and pulled out the maroon cloth stopper.
After waiting for a moment, a flying Gu, as black as ink with long pointed mouthparts, like a black mosquito, flapped its wings as thin as cicada wings, flew out of the bamboo tube, and flew forward.
The witch jumped down from the wooden building, moved her legs, and her body was faster than a galloping horse. She walked through the mountain forest like lightning, following the flying Gu down the mountain top...
Wearing stars and moons, galloping all the way, Across the mountains and rivers, a huge city gradually came into view.
The witch paused and suddenly frowned.
She couldn't understand why Glen Ching would stay in the city at night. Whether it was as a gangster or as an evil sorcerer, such a huge city was a place of evil.
If you stay for a long time, you will inevitably encounter those kind of knights and wandering Taoists who perform chivalrous acts of justice and slay demons!
This is what the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet...
After a moment of silence, the witch came to a secluded wall, her hands shining with green light, Just put it forward gently and it will stick to the city wall.
Climbing up to the top of the city like a gecko swimming on a wall, and glancing at the quiet guard room, the witch swaggered into the inner city.
Not long after, the flying Gu stopped in front of a four-story building and kept idling in front of the door, but did not dare to fly in, as if there was something in it that frightened it.
The witch took out the bamboo bottle from her arms and opened the cork. The flying Gu, which was spinning around like a headless fly, immediately got in, obedient and well-behaved.
"Chirp, chirp..."
The witch put away the bottle, looked up at the tall building like a giant beast, and made a strange sound like the chirping of birds or the chirping of insects.
In a single dormitory on the fourth floor of the building, Glen Ching, who was sleeping soundly with his Zhanma Dao on his pillow, opened his eyes instantly and sat up as if struck by lightning.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp~" The strange calls continued, like one call after another.
Grantham hesitated for a moment, put on his clothes, put on his shoes, and quietly walked down the building.
"Meet the Saint..."
The witch's glowing green eyes stared closely at Gran Chine, who was wearing new clothes, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing here? ?”
Glenqing was inexplicably nervous and said in a low voice: “I am leading a group of brothers to earn a living in this building and collect protection money.”
“Protection money?” As I muttered these three words, I felt something was wrong for no reason.
Glen Ching nodded heavily: "Collecting protection fees is faster and more stable than simply robbing money. When the payment is due next month, my brothers in this department will definitely pay more than before!"
< br>The witch looked directly into her eyes with sharp eyes: "Are you collecting protection fees from this family alone, or are you collecting protection fees from multiple people?" "Guard fee?"
Glenqing was worried and said carefully: "It's just this building now, and it will definitely expand in the future..."
"In this building, you How much power do you have?" The witch was not that easy to fool, so she turned around and asked a more pointed question.
Grandma pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I only collect protection fees and am not responsible for business issues..." The witch's eyes showed a fierce light and she shouted sternly: "I almost let you fool me, Granten. , have you forgotten your identity?”
Glenqing shook his head and said seriously: "I have not forgotten my identity, but after thinking about it, I never thought that I had violated any of the rules of the gang..."
"I set the rules in the gang, and I am the one who rules." Moment." The witch said coldly: "Now, as the saint of the Five Immortals Sect and the leader of the Five Immortals Gang, I order you to summon your subordinates to massacre the building and plunder the property!"
"Why do you do this! ?" Glen Qing asked incomprehensibly.
"Do I need to explain to you?" the witch asked forcefully.
Grantham: "..."
"I'm sorry, Saint, I can't do it."
After a long time, she slowly knelt down in front of the witch and touched her head to the ground: " I’ve received protection money, so I can’t go back on my promise.”< br>
"Back on your word? I think you are obsessed with it." The witch sighed slightly, raised her right hand and placed it on Gran Chine's head. Green light shot out from her palm, like thin needles, deep in the heart. Plunge into the acupuncture points on Glen Ching's head.
Glenqing let out a muffled groan, and his body trembled with severe pain. Soon blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"It hurts so much, why don't you scream?" the witch said quietly.
Gelen Qing was in pain so much that his body felt like shaking chaff, and his eyes were red, but he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.
She was afraid that after her subordinates heard the news and came, they would be coerced by the saint to attack the building. Then everything would be really over. Not only her, but her subordinates would also have no way to turn back and could only continue. Become a bandit and make a living by burning, killing and looting.
"Xiao Wenjun..."
At this time, on the fourth floor of the department store, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the darkness by the window.
"Whoa!"
A black ghost quickly passed through the wall and suspended in the air. Three thousand green hairs surged like a waterfall, and the tips of their hair jangled like a flying sword, charging towards the witch brazenly.
A trace of astonishment flashed in the witch's eyes, she raised her hand and let go of Gran Ching's head, opened her arms, and flew back.
"Swish, swish, swish." The black hair wrapped around Granville's body and placed it gently in front of the department store. Then it flew up again and aimed at the witch's body.
"I said why Glen Ching is so abnormal, it turns out that he is really obsessed with ghosts." The witch said with a malicious look.
"The problem is not her, but you." Xiao Wenjun said condescendingly: "She did not betray you, nor did she do anything to feel sorry for you, and she promised to hand in the report on time. Even so, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? ?”
The witch turned around and sat on the ground without saying a word, her black coat shaking as if something was being gestated.
Xiao Wenjun frowned, and with a thought, thousands of black hairs flew out of the air, sweeping down in a mighty force.
The witch stood up suddenly, and a group of flying bats rushed out of her robe, squeaking and fighting with the black hair.
“Do you need me to help her?”
On the building, in the darkness, a charming voice of inquiry suddenly sounded.
“Borrow a fire.” Qin Yao took out a cigarette.
Xiao Zhuo snapped his fingers, and the green fire lit the tobacco. Qin Yao held the cigarette in his mouth, slowly came to the window, raised the silver-white pistol in his hand, and pointed the muzzle at a glowing bat in the center of the bat below.
“Bang!”
A gunshot.
The world suddenly became quiet...
(End of this chapter)