in the name of evil

Chapter 107 I just want to grow obscenely, but you actually want me to be a boss?
When Zuo Zihuan heard this code name, he couldn't help but his eyelids twitched wildly.

He looked at Jiang Li with resentment, as if he would die if you called me that.

Jiang Li thought about it, but also felt that it was not suitable.

Zuo Zihuan can't climb mountains and doesn't have armor, which is really inappropriate.

"Well, you can call yourself an octopus to the outside world, which is the zodiac sign on the right next to the word worm."

"Octopus?" Zuo Zihuan, who was educated in elementary school, didn't know what it meant.

"It's an octopus, an octopus, don't you have tentacles, it's quite appropriate."

Jiang Li smiled and said:
"If you really feel ashamed, you can understand it as the ancient gods in the Cthulhu mythology. They are also covered with tentacles."

Although Zuo Zihuan still resisted, but after all, he needs a vest outside, and it sounds better than a pangolin, so he reluctantly accepted it.

After explaining this, Zuo Zihuan jumped from the window of a nearly [-]-meter-high building.

Jiang Li thought in his mind that when Zuo Zihuan found out how many ghosts close to the prefecture level existed in Jiangcheng, he would visit them one by one.

At least he had to touch the threshold of being promoted to the prefecture level Huaqi before Mr. Liu refined and purified the grievances harvested from the forbidden area of ​​Quanzhen Sect.

He asked Zhang Xuanli that there is a high probability that there are no ghosts in Jiangcheng who have not reached the prefecture level.

Generally speaking, the more popular the place, the smaller the living space for ghosts. For a large city like Jiangcheng, the level of ghosts is basically not high.

Only in uninhabited places will there be ghosts and even fierce ghosts.

As for Zuo Zihuan, Jiang Li wasn't worried that he would become a sophomore. If Xiaocao couldn't even handle a little devil, he might as well find a factory to make screws, and return to the top.

After roughly making a plan, Jiang Li took out the fragments of Qimenshu presented by Mr. Liu and began to study it.

Although Mr. Liu taught Tan Chufeng by himself, he secretly learned it, but in fact he just followed the gourd and did not master it proficiently, and he only had a half-knowledge of the principles. Now that he has a reference book, he suddenly has an epiphany in many places. a feeling of.

Looking at it, Jiang Li, who had been running around all day, was so tired that he fell asleep unconsciously.
On the other side, Zuo Zihuan walked through the city according to Jiang Li's instructions, looking for traces of high-ranking evil spirits.

The difference between evil ghosts and wandering souls is not only the difference in strength, but also the superiority in spiritual intelligence.

Compared with wandering souls walking alone, many evil spirits have learned to summon younger brothers to build their own sphere of influence.

Zuo Zihuan is a more special existence among them. Other evil spirits just use their strength to subdue ghosts. Obey yourself.

Unless he is seriously injured and dying, he will not lose control of his toys.

After the school battle, Zuo Zihuan lost control of the ghosts in Xiding District, and temporarily became a loner.

Losing everything overnight was also one of the reasons why Zuo Zihuan became so depressed, so since Jiang Li gave him the opportunity to act freely, the first thing Zuo Zihuan thought of was to return to Xiding District and regain the lost power.

Running all the way, after a while, Zuo Zihuan came to the boundary of Xiding District.

But as soon as he stepped into his sphere of influence in the past, Zuo Zihuan frowned.

He felt like something wasn't quite right.

It stands to reason that I lost my control. As a sparsely populated suburb, this point should be a night walk of ghosts, but I don't know why, it's so quiet here.

Could it be that the wandering souls in Xiding District ran away collectively?

Zuo Zihuan slowed down and walked on the dark and quiet street, staring at this familiar area.

He came to the place where he tamed the first wandering spirit—an abandoned supermarket.

Without any hesitation, Zuo Zihuan walked in.

"Still."

Zuo Zihuan murmured, and walked towards the direction where he smelled the wandering spirit.

He stretched out his hand, tore open the shutter door of the warehouse, threw the iron plate on the ground, and entered the warehouse.

He stood quietly in the middle of the warehouse, and said flatly: "Come out!"

As soon as the words were finished, a primary school student wearing a red scarf and a three-stripe armband on his shoulder came out tremblingly from behind the shelf.

Zuo Zihuan sneered: "Long time no see, study committee member."

This was the first wandering soul Zuo Zihuan tamed, and it was also the first one to run away after he realized that he was no longer restrained by Zuo Zihuan after he was seriously injured by the Yin soldiers.

"Squad leader, you are still alive."

The study committee member smiled awkwardly.

Zuo Zihuan was trying to teach this toy who was second only to the principal and class teacher in his attention, but betrayed him at the first time, but unexpectedly, the other party knelt down and hugged his leg.

"Squad leader, we will be saved when you come back!"

Zuo Zihuan, who was about to explode, was stunned.

He sullenly asked, "What's going on?"

"Jiangkou District, Jiangkou District gave birth to a ghost king who is as strong as you, the squad leader, and all the little ghosts over there were subdued by him, and because you haven't heard from you a while ago, the little ghosts in Xiding District thought that you, the squad leader, were dead. Gou he quietly ran to join the ghost king, not only that, Ergou betrayed us all in order to please the ghost king, and now the ghost king in Jiangkou District is arresting the former classmates wantonly and coercing everyone to obey him."

The study committee member snotted and burst into tears, as if crying for a funeral.

Zuo Zihuan was a little angry. It had been less than a month since he disappeared, and his own territory was being targeted?

But he wasn't confused either. The study committee members were unwilling to join the newly promoted ghost king in Jiangkou District. It must be because the so-called ghost king did something terrible to these little ghosts.

"Tell me, how many people died?"

Zuo Zihuan asked calmly.

The study committee member cried bitterly, got up from the ground, and wiped away his tears: "About. About half."

"If you didn't guess wrong, you escaped?"

Zuo Zihuan was obviously short, but the study committee member had the illusion that the other party was looking down on him.

Immediately my heart tightened, and I honestly admitted: "Because everyone thought you... thought you would never come back, so there was no choice but to give in.

But the ghost king in Jiangkou District is too cruel, and he will devour us little ghosts if he doesn't like it. There is really no way, so many students escaped quietly.

I am also one of them. "

Sure enough, Zuo Zihuan snorted coldly.

"Follow me at least you won't die, you think so, right?"

The study committee member hesitated for a while, but still nodded helplessly: "I'm sorry, monitor."

"If you want to live, you can. Let me transform you again. Of course, if you say 'no', I won't embarrass you, but I will leave Xiding District in the future, and you can fend for yourself."

Zuo Zihuan's voice seemed to have an undeniable magic power, and the study committee member immediately lowered his head.

"I am willing to accept another transformation!"

The study committee thinks very simply, it is better to be reformed than to die. He has already been tortured by life before his death. It makes no sense to die again and become a ghost.

At least following Zuo Zihuan, there is no difference except that he needs to work and do things.

Go to other districts?
It's not that there are other ghosts in other places. Although I don't know if there is a ghost king, but if you accidentally provoke some local snakes and cause the ghosts in the entire area to be xenophobic, the end will not be much better than death.

He clearly remembered that in order to subdue Xiding District, Zuo Zihuan devoured one-third of the ghosts in the entire area, and even gathered the power of the ghosts in the entire area.

Occasionally, ghosts from other areas strayed into it, either they became the objects of their mutual food, or they fell into Zuo Zihuan's eyes and became one of them, the lowest level of little ghosts.

Thinking about this clearly, it obediently stood there with its arms open.

Four purple tentacles protruded from behind Zuo Zihuan, piercing the study committee member's limbs.

The study committee member suffered from pain, and his expression was a little unnatural.

It slowly closed its eyes, and when it opened them again, there was a faint purple light in the pupils.

And its appearance is no longer that of a primary school student, but an adult in a black suit.

The study committee member stretched out his hands and looked at the changes in himself. He was a little dazed at first, and then surprised.

It has long been fed up with Zuo Zihuan's preferences as a primary school student.

When the Ghost King of Jiangkou District first came here, when he saw a group of elementary school students, he would never forget the humiliation brought by his belly laugh.

Zuo Zihuan looked at his work with satisfaction.

He originally wanted to pinch his face like the evil soldier who beat him up at the beginning, so as to remind himself not to forget the bullying he had received during this period, and play the role of trying his best.

But I also feel that the soldiers dressed in ancient costumes are full of sense of disobedience now, so I hesitated again and again, and decided to pinch the appearance of the mafia in the movies I watched before my death.

In this way, you can not only alert yourself, but also have a face-to-face when you take it out.

I didn't think so before, but after seeing those Yin soldiers, Zuo Zihuan felt that if he led the army to attack others in the future, the picture would always feel a bit weird if there were a bunch of elementary school students wearing red scarves in the army.

"Do you know where the others are hiding?"

Zuo Zihuan asked with a pale face.

The study committee member, who had accepted the reform again, was full of loyalty to Zuo Zihuan again, and immediately nodded to show that he understood.

"Contact them, let them accept the transformation if they are willing to follow my past, and I will not embarrass them if they don't want to. It's just that I will meet them again in the future, and treat them as ghosts outside, don't worry about anything."

Zuo Zihuan moved a chair and sat down. He looked like a child, but he had the aura of a superior.

"Yes!"

The study committee member bowed and bowed, then ran out of the warehouse in a hurry.

The moment it stepped out of the supermarket, it turned into a black smoke and floated out of the supermarket.

This is why Zuo Zihuan valued it at the beginning. Although it is not as good as the short-distance teleportation of the office director, this ability is perfect for running errands.

Zuo Zihuan leaned on the backrest and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, the study committee led a group of elementary school students back to the warehouse, quite like a teacher taking the students out for a spring outing.

The moment they saw Zuo Zihuan, they all saluted him: "Hello, squad leader!"

Seeing this scene, Zuo Zihuan's face twitched.

Ever since he met those strictly disciplined Yin soldiers, he felt more and more that there was something wrong with his taste in the past. What did he pinch and teach?
Coughing twice to cover up his embarrassment, Zuo Zihuan said seriously:

"I will not pursue the past. If you are willing to follow me in the future, take a step forward. If you don't want to, just leave. I will never say anything."

The primary school students stepped forward one after another.

Zuo Zihuan nodded in satisfaction, then counted the number of people, frowned and asked:

"That's all these people?"

The study committee member looked sad: "That's right, the others were all eaten by the ghost king in Jiangkou District."

"It doesn't matter, it will be eaten soon."

Zuo Zihuan comforted everyone.

The study committee member was taken aback for a moment, and then reminded in a low voice: "Squad leader, that's also the King of Ghosts, at the same level as you."

"Same level?" Zuo Zihuan sneered disdainfully.

During the period of being trained by Xiaocao, he was not without gains. At least he knew that the existence that the little ghost called the ghost king was actually an evil ghost.

This kind of thing, not to mention Zuo Zihuan, today's Jiang Li doesn't need to shake people at all, he can beat ten of them in one go.

"It dared to reach out to my things, so I chopped off its hands. If it dared to eat my things, then be prepared to be eaten!"

Zuo Zihuan said flatly:
"Besides, being eaten by me is considered lucky, even if it is eaten by a more terrifying guy, not only will it die, but it will also become fertilizer, and it will never survive in a flower pot."

Looking back on these days, even Zuo Zihuan felt terrified.

The grass is really scary!

The primary school students looked at Zuo Zihuan blankly, feeling that he seemed to have disappeared for a while, and there was something different about him.

In the past, Zuo Zihuan was so arrogant that he looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but now... I don't know what he has experienced, and his words seem to be full of fear of something, which is really strange.

"Oh, right."

All the ghosts froze.

Zuo Zihuan went on to say: "Don't call me monitor anymore, someone changed my name, I am now called octopus."

"octopus?"

Seeing the ignorant faces of the ghosts, Zuo Zihuan couldn't help laughing and said:
"Hmph, look at your uneducated appearances, this is the god of that...then some mythology!"

When Jiang Li woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Removing the fragments of Qimen art covering his face, Jiang Li sat up from the bed and stretched himself.

After getting up and washing up, Jiang Li went downstairs.

Chen Yixuan should have gone to work, but Uncle Chen was nowhere to be seen, only his aunt was mopping the floor.

"Auntie, has Uncle Chen gone out?"

Jiang Li naturally took the mop and told his aunt to rest.

Aunt nodded: "Uncle Chen went out for morning exercises, and Xiaoxuan went to work. I heard that you were exhausted after returning from a business trip yesterday, so I didn't call you. Just wait, I'll cook you your favorite food Egg noodles."

Jiang Li subconsciously wanted to stop his aunt and tell her to stop busying herself, so she immediately withdrew, but hesitated for a while, and still didn't say anything.

For young people, this is a kind of trouble, but for elders, you are willing to eat, but it makes them feel happy.

After a while, my aunt came out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming egg noodles.

"Come on."

Jiang Li took the chopsticks from the kitchen, went to the dining table, first took a sip, and then said to his aunt with a smile on his face:
"Auntie's cooking is more fragrant than outside."

"That's right, these are all handmade noodles from my hometown, and those shops outside are willing to add so many things, and also, I heard that many breakfast shops use waste oil, you should eat less .”

Sitting opposite, my aunt watched Jiang Li eating noodles with great gulps, the wrinkles around her eyes stretched a lot.

"By the way, auntie, I heard from Uncle Chen that a lot of cosmetics are not good for the skin nowadays. After a while, I will bring you some products newly developed by my friend. It can't be called rejuvenating, but it's still a question of how old you look. Not big."

Jiang Li suddenly remembered that there seemed to be people selling beauty pills in the shopping mall. Although it was not helpful for cultivation, the sales seemed to be very good, so it was a good idea to give it to my aunt as a gift.

When Zhang Xuanli came back and went to the assessment by himself, he asked Zhang Yin to go to the warehouse of Tianshi Mansion to see if there were any, and if there were any, he would prostitute for nothing, and he really didn't go to the mall to exchange them.

"Or your friend who delivered wine last time?"

My aunt was very pleasantly surprised when she heard that there was something that could make her look younger.

"Ah, yes, that's him."

Jiang Li nodded.

"What the hell did your friend do? The last time you, Uncle Chen, drank medicinal wine and went for a physical examination, many indicators that had been unstable for a long time before were normal, and now there is such a thing that can make people look younger? "

Aunt asked curiously.

Jiang Li thought for a while and said, "Health care products are all new products that have been successfully developed, and they are not seen on the market."

"It's not good for Lao Bai to ask for other people's things. Why don't you ask your aunt if this kind of thing can be provided for a long time. If I use it and it works, I can recommend it to my old sisters. They are all rich, and they definitely don't." It will make your friend suffer."

Aunt suggested.

Jiang Li let out a 'huh', and silently began to make calculations.

It seems that it is not impossible to prostitute and sell the things of Tianshi Mansion!Prostitution for free is already too much, and it would be too beastly to do so.

In the end, conscience finally defeated greed, and Jiang Li shook his head righteously:
"This is definitely not possible. He sent me these because I have a good relationship with him. These things involve commercial secrets. I will definitely not let the samples leak out before the official release.

If this kind of thing is plagiarized, the loss must be huge, and I am so sorry for the trust of others.

If there are good things, we can use them secretly. Don't keep thinking about others, Auntie has to keep it a secret. "

Although a little disappointed, my aunt still promised not to tell others, so that Jiang Li could rest assured.

After eating the noodles, Jiang Li was about to leave.

After Song Xian and Zuo Zihuan were bound to him, they seemed to be able to send him a message directly through his consciousness. Just now, Zuo Zihuan told himself that the first target had been found, and he was asked to go to the school in Xiding District.

"Are you leaving now? Let's go after lunch."

My aunt stood at the door and looked at Jiang Li who was putting on his shoes, feeling a little bit reluctant.

Jiang Li smiled wryly and said, "There is no way. Young people start their own businesses. Although outsiders seem to be free, as long as they are lazy, the opportunity will disappear from the front. You can't relax for a moment."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

"Well, I won't call Uncle Chen specifically. Auntie, you should supervise Uncle Chen's work and rest more, his body can't stand any more trouble."

After speaking, Jiang Li walked out of the house, closed the door, and walked towards the subway station.

More than an hour later, Jiang Li arrived in Xiding District.

Jiang Li walked towards the school unsteadily, smoking the good cigarette that he took from Chen Yixuan's room before going out.

In fact, he was a little strange, why he came here in broad daylight.

It stands to reason that daytime is when ghosts are weakest. Could it be that Zuo Zihuan doesn't know how fierce he is now, and is worried that he won't be able to handle it, so he wants to take advantage of the daytime to make a sneak attack?

If this is the case, then Jiang Li can only say that Zuo Zihuan is a talented person!
Standing at the gate of the school, Jiang Li looked at the traces left by him when he went mad and the huge gap on the top floor of the teaching building, and said with emotion: "You are young and frivolous."

Afterwards, he tried to contact Zuo Zihuan: "I'm here, where are you?"

Soon, Jiang Li received a reply.

"I'm down in the stadium, and the sun is so strong up there that they can't stand it."

Jiang Li was stunned: "They? Who are they? Could it be that there are so many targets that meet the requirements, and Zuo Zihuan took care of them all in one night?"

Jiang Li came to the stadium underneath with doubts, and then he was stunned.

Dozens of men and women in black suits guarded Zuo Zihuan sitting in the middle, and when they saw Jiang Li coming down, they all bowed to him.

"How about it, are you satisfied with this gift?"

Zuo Zihuan got up and smiled at Jiang Li.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Li felt a little embarrassed.

If it was just a bit of a gangster when all the disciples called him Brother Jiang at the Quanzhen Sect restaurant under Tan Chufeng's attention, now a bunch of people in black suits bowed to him, it was no different from a gangster.

As a former policeman, he turned out to be a gangster behind his back, which can be regarded as a decision against his ancestors.

Zuo Zihuan shrugged: "The ones you have seen before are my former subordinates, but they just pinched their faces again."

Jiang Li looked at these ghosts whose height, age and temperament had all changed, and looked at Zuo Zihuan in a strange way.

Pinch face?

Are you a nuwa?
This is completely re-pinching a person, right?
Among them was a girl with ponytail who looked a bit dull in appearance and waved at Jiang Li: "Brother!"

"Do we know each other?" Jiang Li's eyelids twitched.

"I know, have you forgotten, you still taught me how to scare people."

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, thinking carefully.

Gradually, the image of the slit girl in the women's room who was pushed to the ground and beaten violently by herself and the ponytail girl in black suit in front of her gradually overlapped.

"Fuck!" Jiang Li couldn't help but swear.

In his eyes, Zuo Zihuan is no longer the world-weary little boy, but has become a more stalwart image.

"The strongest android doctor, right?"

Zuo Zihuan enjoyed Jiang Li's shock, and spread his hands:

"They will also listen to you in the future."

Jiang Li took a deep breath and gained a deeper understanding of Xiaocao's strategy.

Song Xian became an evil ghost before she was promoted. Now that she has been promoted, she is probably stronger than Zuo Zihuan who has returned to the top. She has acted as her bodyguard since she did not know how to practice.

As for Zuo Zihuan, he was able to help him gather younger brothers, so he didn't have to do everything himself.

Xiaocao is not only helping Jiang Li improve his strength, but also building his own power for him!

"Explain it."

Jiang Li looked at Zuo Zihuan with a very serious expression.

Zuo Zihuan asked another chair to be moved, and the two sat down facing each other. Jiang Li listened carefully to what Zuo Zihuan had learned throughout the night.

After listening, Jiang Li frowned:

"So, the first target is the Ghost King of Jiangkou District?"

Zuo Zihuan nodded:

"After destroying it, the Jiangkou District is also ours. Its wandering souls, obedient income, and disobedient will be the nourishment of Lord Shenshu. Although it is insignificant to Lord Shenshu, it is better than nothing."

　What is the path of the wicked father? (Tactically leaning back) You don't really think the title of the book is a fool's errand, do you?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)