Only then did Zhang Qilin realize that there were more than just two sinister things appearing in front of him.
Behind those two phantoms stood countless evil spirits. And in the sky above them, there were two very scary guys, which looked like huge beasts, but he couldn't recognize what they were.
Seeing so many evil things appearing, Zhang Qilin realized that the two evil things just now were just what Hades wanted him to see, just to test his reaction.
If it weren't for Zhang Hao's reminder, he would have almost been fooled.
At this time, Zhang Qilin saw many evil things emerging, and he suddenly understood in his heart that Hades had come prepared today, and the purpose was obviously to investigate him and even arrest him!
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, already guessing Zhang Hao's intention, so before Zhang Hao spoke, he said: "Shopkeeper, it seems you have expected it."
"That's right, the number of sinister incidents that have occurred is astonishing, too numerous to count." Zhang Qilin said with a hint of solemnity in his tone.
When Zhang Hao heard Zhang Qilin's report, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, thinking to himself that it is indeed not easy to deceive those guys in the underworld.
But now that we have figured out the situation, it is not that difficult to deal with it.
So, Zhang Hao once again gave guidance to Zhang Qilin over the phone: "You can't confront them head-on now, you are no match for them. Your mission is to escape! I will teach you how to escape now."
Zhang Qilin raised his head and glanced at the two huge phantoms of ferocious beasts in the sky. Although they were just phantoms, he understood that once he was targeted by them, even if he had the Fourth Grade Zhengqin Talisman, he would not be able to resist them.
So, he nodded and said: "Please enlighten me from the shopkeeper."
At the same time, Zhang Hao returned to his room and prepared a small bottle, a piece of yellow paper, a dish of cinnabar, and powder ground from locust branches.
The bottle had Zhang Qilin's name written on it, and contained a few drops of blood given to him by Zhang Qilin.
"There should be a lot of locust trees in Tanzhou, right?"
While Zhang Hao was talking to Zhang Qilin on the phone, he mixed Zhang Qilin's blood with cinnabar and locust tree branch powder, and then used a brush to draw a symbol on the yellow paper.
He did not forget to mutter: "I am really grateful to modern society for the long-distance communication equipment such as mobile phones. If we were in ancient times, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, even if we had the intention, we would not be able to save Zhang Qilin...Science is really great."
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Zhang Qilin on the other side heard Zhang Hao talking to himself and looked a little dazed. Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao was still in the mood to consider this.
But he also felt that what Zhang Hao said was very reasonable, and science did have its own unique features.
Afterwards, Zhang Qilin looked around at the trees by the river, carefully identified them and said, "Well, there are quite a few. I have many here."
"Very good, find the oldest locust tree, walk over there, and put some blood on it." Zhang Hao said, while looking at the spell he just drew, he put his fingers together and whispered softly: " The law of heaven is clear, the law of earth is spiritual, and the spirit of heaven and earth is absorbed into the invisible spirit! ”
Suddenly, the symbol on the yellow paper flashed three times, then returned to normal.
Zhang Hao picked up the talisman, came to the longevity cards of Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie, and Wang Fatty, and continued: "It's best to apply more, so that the disguise will look more like it."
Zhang Qilin glanced at the locust tree by the river, nodded, walked over and found the strongest locust tree, cut his palm with a knife, and then wiped the blood on the locust tree.
The rough surface of the locust tree rubbed against his wound, making him frown slightly.
After a while, thunder suddenly pierced the sky again, and a white light illuminated the night sky.
Zhang Qilin looked at the red blood stain on the locust tree and said, "Okay."
Immediately afterwards, he heard Zhang Hao's next instruction: "Smear a little blood on your robe, and then bandage the wound. Hang the robe on the locust tree, and remember to tie it firmly."
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Although Zhang Qilin was confused, he still followed Zhang Hao's instructions and smeared his own blood on the robe, then hung the robe on the locust tree. At the same time, he couldn't help but ask: "Shopkeeper, what are we going to do now?" What?”
Zhang Hao's voice came from the phone: "I will find a scapegoat for you!"
"A scapegoat?" Zhang Qilin became even more confused.
"Are you done?" Zhang Hao's voice came over the phone again. "When you're done, take off your fourth-grade Zhengqin official title and stick it on the locust tree. Listen to my instructions. When I say three , you can post it again.”
"One!" Zhang Qilin took off the fourth-grade Zhengqin official title from his eyebrows at this time and looked at the locust tree in front of him.
"Two!" On the other side, Zhang Hao also took the drawn talisman and looked at Zhang Qilin's longevity card.
"Three!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qilin affixed the fourth-grade Zhengqin official position on the locust tree at the same time, and Zhang Hao also affixed the talisman he drew on Zhang Qilin's longevity card.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qilin felt something bad and took a few steps back.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that a huge hole suddenly opened in the sky, and a red lightning bolt penetrated from the sky like a dragon rolling out of a pool of blood, and finally landed on the locust tree in front of him.
"Is this...is this what the shopkeeper is capable of?!" Zhang Qilin stared at the locust tree in front of him in shock, unable to believe the scene that just happened.
Is it a coincidence?
Or was it intentional?
This lightning just happened to fall on the locust tree. What a coincidence, right?
Before Zhang Qilin could react, he felt that the world around him had become colder.
Next to the locust tree, there seemed to be a man wearing a black cloak, with the same build and the same indifference as him.
If you look carefully, the figure of the man is actually a bit unreal.
But when he blinked and looked again, he found that only his black cloak was there, and no one was there.
At this time, Zhang Hao's anxious voice came from the phone: "Don't ask any more questions. I'll tell you everything when you come back. Now, use your fastest speed to get back to Yin Yang Inn!"
Zhang Qilin nodded slightly and replied: "Okay!"
Then he hung up the phone.
He looked back at the prostrate Yin Zai behind him again. At this time, all the Yin Zai's eyes were focused on the old locust tree, and they did not even notice Zhang Qilin.
Zhang Qilin frowned slightly, turned around and left without thinking much.
At the same time, he was still thinking about the thunder just now. Was it a coincidence?
If it's not a coincidence, then how scary is Zhang Hao?
But before he had time to ask, he was interrupted by Zhang Hao.
He also said that he would tell him everything when he came back. Zhang Hao must have guessed what Zhang Qilin would ask.
Shaking his head, Zhang Qilin quickly left here and went straight to the train station.
Shortly after Zhang Qilin left, a shadow suddenly appeared next to the old locust tree.
This phantom was exuding a thick black mist, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.
He could only see the black mist approaching the old locust tree. He stared at the fourth-grade Zhengqin official seal above for a long time, and then turned to look in the direction where Zhang Qilin disappeared. The whole process probably took less than a minute. He didn't touch the fourth-grade Zhengqin official seal, just let it stick to the tree, and then disappeared directly on the spot.
And those Yin Zai who had knelt down because of the power of Fourth Rank Zhengqin changed the direction of their knelt down.
They all began to kneel down to the old locust tree, but no one uttered a word of begging for mercy.
On the other side, Zhang Hao put Zhang Qilin's longevity card back to its original place, then looked at Zhang Qilin's candlelight, nodded slightly and said: "This response should be able to save him, right? Although this kind of blinding method can't confuse them all the time. , but it should be enough time for Zhang Qilin to run away. Now, he should deal with the inn. ”
After speaking, Zhang Hao turned around and prepared to leave the room.
However, in the corner of his eye, he saw that the candle that represented Zhang Qilin's destiny suddenly dimmed a lot.
Zhang Hao immediately turned around, frowned and stared at the candlelight.
Although the candle flame has not been extinguished, the flame has become too small to be smaller.
This situation can only mean two things: one is that Zhang Qilin's body has been severely damaged and his life is in danger; the second is that there is a huge danger hidden around Zhang Qilin, which can kill Zhang Qilin at any time. life!
Zhang Hao stood there for a while, looking at Zhang Qilin's longevity card, and couldn't help but wonder: "Shouldn't it? There is nothing wrong with this spell. Or is there something new happening?"
Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Hao immediately picked up the phone again, found Zhang Qilin's number, and then dialed it.
However, then he heard a prompt on the phone: "Hello, the number you dialed is not in the service area!"
"Sorry..." Zhang Hao muttered to himself, an ominous premonition welling up in his heart.
At this time, CS City was still brightly lit despite the heavy rain.
Changsha was also called Tanzhou in ancient times, so until modern times, it also had two names.
Some people like to call Changsha Tanzhou because of nostalgia.
However, Tanzhou Jiumen's mansion is not in the center of the city, but in a courtyard close to the city.
Although most of these established families now have their own companies, most of them understand that truly wealthy people will not live in such complicated areas. And Zhang Qilin's fate is swaying like a light in the rainstorm.
The courtyard where the Zhang family lives is huge, comparable to a football field.
The family was prosperous, and although slavery was a thing of the past, the Zhang family still employed many servants.
Because the salary here is quite generous, even an ordinary servant can easily earn a monthly salary of seven to eight thousand yuan, which is far higher than the average salary of ordinary university graduates when they first enter the workplace in first-tier cities, although there are also a few graduates who can earn To get a higher salary, this is still a big temptation for most people.
Therefore, most of the Zhang family's mansions are occupied by servants who come here to make a living.
It was already dark, and although the Zhang family's mansion was brightly lit, there were only a few people around.
The security guard guarding the door, holding the table with one hand, was drowsy. The monitor screen in front of him showed pictures of various courtyards of the Zhang family's mansion.
Suddenly, the door in one of the pictures opened without warning, swaying in the wind, which looked particularly strange.
However, the security guard didn't notice. He just closed his eyes and listened to the sound of rain outside. It wasn't until the sound of rain was mixed with strange noises that he opened his eyes sleepily and looked outside.
"Bell..."
"Bell..."
"Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid it!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"The monsters have retreated, don't be surprised to return!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
When the security guard heard the ringing of bells and gongs, he rubbed his eyes, looked outside with confusion, and muttered to himself: "What's going on? Where did the mourning sound come from?"
This long-standing musical instrument combination reminded him of a funeral procession in the village, but when he listened carefully, it seemed that it was not a funeral tune, but simple bells and gongs, not intertwined into a sad melody.
The security guard glanced at the monitor and found that the gate to the courtyard had quietly opened at some point.
"Holy shit! Someone came in?"
He was taken aback, thinking that a thief had sneaked in, so he quickly grabbed the electric baton and flashlight next to him and prepared to go out to check.
However, as soon as they were equipped, they saw several people in white clothes walking into the yard on the monitor screen. Their movements were stiff and strange. They were dressed in white mourning clothes and carrying a white sedan.
"Sedan? Is it still white?" The security guard stared at the monitor in confusion, patted the monitor, and said to himself, "No color? Is my monitor broken? No, everything else is normal!"
Shaking his head, the security guard didn't think much, picked up an umbrella and walked towards Zhang's yard.
After a while, he came to the gate of the courtyard. Before he could see who was coming, he shouted loudly: "Who are you? You came to our Zhang family in the middle of the night wearing all white. Be careful, I will call the police to arrest you!"
However, his voice seemed insignificant in the rainy night, and the people carrying the sedan in white showed no response. The security guard couldn't help but took two steps forward, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Although the faces of those paper figures were ordinary, their expressions were extremely captivating. Their eyes were wide open and looking dullly ahead. Their eyeballs were gray, and their cheeks were smeared with bright blush.
However, what makes the security guards even more uneasy is that they don't seem to be real people. The color of the places soaked by the rain has turned dark, as if they were paper.
The security guard only felt that the rainy night was even colder. Goosebumps covered his body and his hair stood on end.
What he was most curious about was the sedan. What was hidden inside?
He waved his hand in front of the sedan bearers and found that they were as unresponsive as dead bodies.
But he clearly saw them carrying a sedan in on the monitor. How could they be dead people?
So, the security guard mustered up the courage to approach the sedan, coughed dryly, stretched out his hands that were shaking from fear or cold, and opened the curtain of the sedan.
Immediately, his eyes widened, his face looked horrified, and his scalp went numb. Because he saw a figure with a ferocious face, dark skin, and wrinkles sitting in the dim sedan. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was a corpse!
"Ah!" The security guard was so frightened that he took three steps back and shouted in panic.
"Ghost! Ghost!"
He screamed and collapsed on the ground, his mind went blank, and he could only use the light of his flashlight to continuously scan the sedan bearers. (End of chapter)