Hell, as the immortal of the underworld, must be interested in this god, and the ghosts of the canines want to get this ding, it must be unfavorable to the gods.

But why would the blood anemones steal the gods, and are they controlled by the ghosts of the eaters?

Seeing Qin Yang in a daze, Guo Lao carefully asked, “Qin Yang, did you see anything?”

Qin Yang woke up from his contemplation and shook his head, “Is there a hole in this god with a studded Qin Dynasty knife coin!”

Guo Laoyi, surprised to praise: "Oh, Xiao Qin, you are really an expert in antiques, how do you see it?"

He said that Guo Lao touched the Shending, took off the stent, and then appeared a hole, the size of the hole is just enough to insert a Qin Dynasty knife coin.

Qin Yang also said: "Guo Lao, this is extraordinary, you still take it well, don't look at outsiders again."

After Guo Lao took the Ding, Qin Yang asked about the disappearance of the blood anemone that night.

Guo Lao hurried out of the surveillance and let Qin Yang watch it again.

Sure enough, in the surveillance, three very good people sneaked into the villa and dived into the room from the balcony.

They moved smoothly and avoided all the inspectors, but when they arrived in the room where the antiques were stored, they never moved again.

Guo Lao sighed, “Until someone told me that the surveillance showed someone sneaking in, I entered the room to check, but nothing was found.”

“Come on, take me to see.”

So Guo Lao took Qin Yang and Lu into the room where God Ding was stored.

There are many shelves in the room, which are neatly placed on the antiques of Guo Lao's collection of years, and Shen Ding put it on one of them.

When Qin Yang’s eyes scanned the house, his eyes fell on one of the shelves.

“Mr. Kwok, is God in this place?”

Guo Lao and Lu were surprised again, they did not understand how Qin Yang knew, had he ever been here?

Qin Yang ignored the surprised eyes of the two men and took up the gods and put them back on the wooden shelf.

He said to Guo Lao: "I want to be quiet, you go out first, and close the surveillance."

The two saw that Qin Yang was more and more mysterious, and did not dare to disturb him, and hurriedly closed the door and left.

When the monitoring is also closed, Qin Yang made a phone call to the ghost brother, this matter he should be very interested in, know must be more than himself.

But surprisingly, the bad phone did not connect, this is Qin Yang's second contact with him, the ghost seems to be deliberately turning off the phone.

No way, Qin Yang had to contact the king of hell again through the moon.

When he told the Queen of hell all the things, the king of hell only explained three things.

The first thing, he said: "Ghost sent another task, he reported to the king before the phone, so please Qin Yang do not worry about his safety."

The second thing is that the invitation received by the Qi family is a reminder post, which was torn from the book of the world of the ghosts in the past during the war between the canines and the fairy, and was later refined into a postage post.”

“He who receives the invitation will be wrong, and will be uncontrollable on the fifth day of the designated place, and will be controlled by the person who sent the post, killing a person who will kill the immortal.”

At this point, the king of hell paused, and then he said very seriously: "According to the experience of dealing with the canines over the years, I speculate that the people they want to kill must be related to the second wish of the gods, that is to say, the second wish of the gods must be to kill a person, but why the family to kill, I do not know."

Then the king said the third thing: "Qinyang, there is a small space in Shending, one of the people who dive into the villa is Du boss, he was refined into the body, accidentally induce the space to open, trapped in it."Du Lao was mad, killing the other two killers in the space, and their souls were taken away by me, although they were tortured and turned around, they did not get any news.”

“How do I get into space?”

"It's very simple, that space as long as there is the smell of the immortals will open, you can tame the ghosts of the immortals, with it can enter."

In this way, Qin Yang directly came out of a cold sweat.

“Dad, you are not mistaken.”

But he remembered very clearly that the ghosts in the ancient books could almost kill the gods, but the king of hell allowed himself to surrender one, and he could not cover himself in the inn for a round, would it not be dead.

Hell did not continue to persuade Qin Yang, and after the two broke off contact, Qin Yang's heart was very flustered.

He had decided to tame a devil, and although it was dangerous, it was not a reason to frighten him.

This matter became more and more strange, he always felt that the five callurs, the people to kill must be related to themselves, so panic can not control.

Suddenly Qin Yang thought of another problem, four days before the last time of the call, the first condition for launching God's desire to Heaven is to find a wish currency.

The canines did not look for the knife coins, and they began to prepare the second wish directly, that is to say, the knife coins needed for the first wish were already in their hands.

The canines who come to all the canines are ghosts, and it is very inconvenient to do things, so they must control the blood anemone and the boss of Du to help them do things, so it is reasonable to explain why the boss of Du became the corpse leader.

The best way to deal with a killer is to find another, more powerful killer.

Qin Yang sighed slightly: "It seems that there is no way, this time to ask the drunk clove to shoot."

The old man and the others saw Qin Yang come out and hurried forward to ask what they had found.

Qin Yang shook his head, not that he did not say, but that things were still very strange, and he could not let him say it.

After leaving the villa, Qin Yang opened the drunken clove organization, and the killer phone, who often contacted himself, met at his residence.

When Qin Yang returned to the villa, the killer was already waiting, and when he saw Qin Yang, he came up with a smile.

"Mr. Qin, there is no good business to take care of me."

Qin Yang asked, “Are you familiar with the blood anemone?”

“The blood anemone?”

When he heard the name, the killer’s face changed.

He coldly said, "The number one organization in the killer world, but we're not worse than they are."

“No, no, no. I want you to do something!”

"Help me investigate all the actions of the blood anemones in Haicheng, and at the same time send some of the most powerful killers to help protect the people of the family."

After saying these words, Qin Yang added very seriously: "I think you must cooperate with the Haicheng Special Team on this matter."

“What?”

The drunken lilac killer is stupid.

“You let us work with the police, and you’re still a very strong team, don’t you push us into the pit of fire?”

"No, not at all."

Qin Yang said with a heavy face: "There is no business that can't be done in this world, you still have to go back and report it first, and then open a price!"

Just as the drunken clove killer was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, his eyebrows were slightly picked, revealing a killing intention.

Qin Yang froze slightly, looking in the direction of the killing, and actually saw a man hidden in a large tree in the yard.

"The killer, another very powerful killer."

"Mr. Qin, he is a member of the blood-knife party, I'm afraid it's watching you, you can't let him run away, otherwise the things we're talking about today will be revealed."

The killer is the most sensitive to the breath of the killer, which is an innate feeling that no one can replace.

At this time, Qin Yang was more determined to his decision, no matter how much the cost of this operation, must also pull the drunken lilac.

“I come here!”

Qin Yang did not say anything, directly used a time pause, although only two seconds, but has reached the big tree.

The man in the tree was surprised, and then he found that his whereabouts had been revealed, and he hurriedly turned around and fled.

But at this moment, a brick appeared and a snapped on the door of this guy's brain.

A fool was born instantly.

Qin Yang mentioned the blood anemone killer walked back and threw it on the ground.

"Well, are you drunken lilacs interested in this prisoner?"

The drunken clove members in front of him have been stunned by Qin Yang's body, and if Qin Yang shoots himself, he can't escape.

Then he turned his hand and put it in the throat of the captured man.

The sound of the broken throat came, and the man died.

After killing someone, the drunken clove killer said: "Mr. Qin, the killer of the blood kowtowl is not a false name, don't expect to ask something from their mouth, or kill worry."

Then he strode away and said, “Mr. Qin wait for me!”I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

When the killer left, Qin Yang threw the body directly into the Huangquan, when the king sent ghosts to rein in the soul, he let the ghosts send the ghosts to the soul of the killer, brought back to the body for a good torture, if there is news to tell themselves in the first place.

In the afternoon, Qin Yang found a section of Tao, and drunk clove cooperation, he must communicate with Duan Tao first, the two sides must agree.

Otherwise, if you see each other, the enemy does not see, but your own people fight, this face can be too exciting.

When Qin Yang and Duan Tao mentioned it slightly, Duan Tao's reaction was as excited as the drunken clove killer.

“What, brother, let us work with the special police and the killer, you have no problem with your head!”

Looking at the excited section, Qin Yang was very calm, he pulled out a cigarette, slowly lit, slowly said.

“There is nothing in the world that cannot be worked together!”

“Brother, tell you the truth!Blood anemone will not be as simple as you think, if you talk about fighting, the special team is also difficult to meet the enemy, but on dealing with the old killer, there is more suitable than the killer."

So Qin Yang showed the killer of the blood anemone in his villa, but the drunken cloves said something that he had discovered before.

He hesitated, then asked, “Did he really find out before you?”

"Yes, killers are particularly sensitive to killers because they are the same kind of people and more familiar with each other."

“So what do you want me to do?”

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