Chapter 364: I Want Your Heart

I want your heart.”

Zhao Ziyun's heart chuckled, seemed to think of something, his face was a little ugly.

He opened the post without expression.

“My name is Zhao Ziyun, and I am a little sorcerer.”

When I saw it, it was almost raining.

The “little” magician?

Pingping without the ancient X music, do not know his wife Liu X Dong?

Zhao Ziyun is a 999-level NPC, you say he is a "little" sorcerer?

Fortunately, Zhao Ziyun did not care about this, if he changed his mind, he had already smashed the computer.

Some people keep looking down.

“...in order to trace the terrorist website ‘Fourth Space’, I intend to look for the secret behind the story on the site.”I read the story of "I Want Your Heart", which tells that there is a good night beer shop in Kangcheng.Although the store is remote, it tastes good and attracts a large number of diners.It operates every day until the early morning.At one-and-a-half in the morning, there were only a few diners, and suddenly a middle-age man came, and he was wearing very bad clothes.Like a migrant worker who had just been busy on the construction site for a day, sitting in the farthest seat, he did not move.

"The boss went up to ask him what he wanted to eat, he didn't talk with his head down, the boss played drums in his heart, he wouldn't have a mental problem?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not answer, he did not ask again, and went straight back to the shop and told the man below, this man should not go, and when he was closed, he was sure he would go.

The middle-aged man sat in the same place for a long time, suddenly stood up, went to the table closest to him, looked at a tall boy, and said, "I want your heart."

The people who were drinking were looking back together, their faces pounding.

“You are insane, aren’t you?”The tall boy glanced at him in disgust and waved, “Roll, don’t bother!”

"I want your heart."The middle-of-the-lined man said, raised his hand, and reached into the vest of the tall boy.

The expression on the tall boy's face was staggered, and the people around him saw the scene and rushed up, wanting to pull people away.

But at this time, the middle-of-the-line man shrank his hand back, holding a bright red heart in his hand, and still beating.

Everyone around me was scared and forgot to run away.

The middle-aged man slowly walked into the night with the heart and disappeared, while the tall boy fell on the table, and he had a hand-sized wound on his back, which was very deep, and the flesh turned over, but there was no blood.

At this time, the people around him let out a tearful scream and fled.

This terrible middle-aged man wandered the city late into the night and early hours, looking specifically for night market stalls, harvesting the human heart, and some police, and some sorcerers were investigating him, but he was nothing but the occasional appearance at the night market stall, and the other time seemed to be completely gone, and no one knew where he had gone.

After reading this story, the sense of justice drove me to find this strange middle-age man and walk the way for heaven.

So I squatted in the night market and squatted for several days, and I finally found him at a night market stall called the National Grill.

He was still the same as before, sitting in the corner, without saying a word.

I was thinking about how to deal with him, but he got up and walked toward me.

I sweated my forehead so tightly that I clenched my fist tightly, and when the middle-of-the-life man came to me, he said, "I want your heart."

His voice was calm and ordinary, but my heart beat faster and my scalp was tingled.

I jumped out of my seat and punched him in the head.

My fist has 1000 pounds of force, this punch smashed, even the hard granite can be smashed by me.

But I didn’t know my fist was piercing through his head.

He is a ghost!

He has no substance!

I threw myself to the ground because I was too strong, and he reached out to me from behind.

A sharp pain exploded in my chest, and I twitched all over, uttered a sad scream, and felt that my heart was empty, and something important was pumped away.

I threw myself to the ground again, swept back with the light of my eyes, found him holding my heart in his hand, and slowly walked out of the barbecue shop.

There was a loud scream and a sound of running away, and I slowly closed my eyes.

The story is over here, and Nin Yu laughed all the way down and smiled straight.

Gao Lang and Xin Yi both looked at her with strange eyes.

Is it so funny?

For the person or the ghost who made up this story, there is only one thing to say: You know nothing about power.

Will Zhao Ziyun squat in every night market?Are you afraid of middle-life men?Will a punch fall to the ground?

It was the funniest joke she’d ever seen this year.

Zhao Ziyun's face was flat and said, "Oh, but that's it."

"Master, how about we go to this national grilling shop tonight?"Ning Ruoyu asked, "As long as you catch the ghost and interrogate it rigorously, you may be able to know the secret of this website."

Zhao Ziyun said, "It's boring, I'm not interested."

A bit of boredom, bored?Is it so bad that he’s bored?

Ning Ruoyu smiled, "Master, I heard that the whole people's grille tastes very good, especially the roasting brain flowers."

Zhao Ziyun said unmoved, “Your master, am I the kind of person who can’t walk when he sees food?”

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Ning Ruoyu, Zhao Ziyun, Xin Yi and Gao Lang sat in the shop of the national barbecue, calling more than a dozen dishes, and piled up the table in front of them.

Zhao Ziyun took chopsticks and harvested the meals on the table with the speed of the wind swept the clouds.

The smell.

It rains: “...”

Can I think I don’t know him?

Time passed quickly, and the blink of an eye passed early in the morning, and the guests on the bakery stall were almost gone, and at this time, three young people suddenly came, all of whom were about twenty years old, and the spirit was exposed to the body, and it was actually three magicians.

Ning Ruoyu looked at them carefully and found that their cultivation was in the early days of the real man.

“Boss, order food.”The three young men shouted.

The boss trotted past, accompanied by a smiley face: "Three students, I'm sorry, we're going to close."

One of the young people wearing a leather jacket said: "Boss, it is only twelve o'clock, and don't they usually open until two or three?"

The smile on the boss's face was a little reluctant, saying, "I have something to do at home these days, the child is sick, and I have to go home early to take care of it at night."

The young man smiled and said, “Boss, I’m afraid you’re not a child sick, you’re sick?”

The boss’s eyes were a little dodging: “Me, what heart disease can I have?”

"Don't worry, boss, we're here today to help you solve your heart disease."The leather jacket for the young man.

The boss looked at them in amazement and said, “Are you... students of the spiritual class?”

"That's right."

The boss was happy, looked around, lowered his voice and said: "Recently, we were not at peace in Kangcheng, I heard that there was a ghost, killing people on the night market stalls, and making people's hearts scared."We are in the night market, after twelve o'clock do not dare to put out, earn a lot of money, alas, then continue, I will not be able to raise my wife and children."

The leather jacket young man said, "Don't worry, you can put the stall normally tomorrow night."

The boss was happy and hurriedly said, "That dare, tonight, several sutnights, I have all the bags, can eat anything."Yes, the abalone that I have just arrived today, I will make you some garlic abalone."

The leather jacket youth named Wei Xiang, is a student of nearby Kangcheng University, a few months ago measured the qualifications of the Xuan level, and entered the key classes of spiritual training.

Kangcheng University is a local small university, measured the qualifications of two sub-levels, caused a sensation, but the two students were soon admitted to a better school, although Kangcheng University is not willing, but helpless.

Therefore, they smashed all the cultivation resources allocated to them on the students with the qualifications of the key classes, and even let them go to a secret place for half a month to break through the real people.