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Chapter 148 Will This Be God's Punishment?

Master Gui raised his head, his black pupils flickered with something.

He made a sudden move, broke free from the shackles, raised his hand and went towards Tao Xi with a killing move!

Fu Ziqi was slightly startled, pulled away from Tao Xi, and originally wanted to block the aura back, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

This attack was just a bluff, and it could be dispelled with a slight raise of the hand. It was more like a pretense than a real intention to hurt Tao Xi.

Just when Fu Ziqi was in doubt, Master Gui disappeared out of thin air.

Yan Jiuxian was stronger than Master Gui, but he didn't try to stop him.Because, there is no need.

Fu Ziqi looked cold and said, "This is not a transfer formation, nor is it a spell."

Yan Jiuxian: "It's a magic weapon."

Fu Zixi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was unclear, "These evil cultivators are quite interesting, and you can get this magic weapon."

Said it was "interesting", but Fu Ziqi's expression was not relaxed.

Ghost Master disappeared alone, but there were other evil cultivators left. So, what restrictions does the magic weapon have?For example, only one person can be taken away?

They also took over this evil cultivator's lair today, so they don't need to hide here and there, it's enough to go out directly from the exit.It's just that the rest of these evil cultivators have to be grouped together to clean up Poling.

Yan Jiuxian said: "I have asked Qi Kui to bring someone here."

Fu Ziqi nodded, "I'll take Aunt Tao away first."

"it is good."

"Cough! Wait! I, I'm here! Don't leave me behind!" A weak voice, a young man, crawled out of a room.

That's right, it just crawled out.

He looked very weak, but there was no injury on his body, and he looked as weak as if he had been hungry for seven or eight days.

Fu Zixi was surprised that she didn't sense the smell of a living person in that room.

Yan Jiuxian knew that person, "Cheng Yin?"

"you recognize?"

Yan Jiuxian nodded, "Cheng Yin is the second son of the Cheng family's direct branch. The Cheng family is a family of formations."

"Array?" Fu Ziqi raised his eyebrows, glanced at Cheng Yin who had been helped up, but was still about to belch, "Senior family, can you still be locked up here?"

When Cheng Yin saw Yan Jiuxian, it was like his grandson seeing his grandfather: "Brother Yan! Woohoo, I'm going to die, am I hallucinating?"

Yan Jiuxian is cold-tempered, and he has nothing to do with Cheng Yin, but Cheng Shuyi, the eldest son of the Cheng family, who is also Cheng Yin's brother, has a little friendship with him.

"How will you be here?"

Cheng Yin burst into tears and said, "Brother Yan, can you take me to eat first, I'm going to starve to death!"

Yan Jiuxian: "..."

In the end, Yan Jiuxian came back with Cheng Yin and Fu Ziqi.

On the way, I met Qi Kui and Deng Qing who were going to support them, and they didn't say anything, but asked them to search the village inside and out to see if they could find anything.

Return to the rented hotel.

Chen Dali took people to the sub-bureau here.

At the beginning, they said not to scare the snakes, but they didn't want to scare the snakes, but people already knew their whereabouts, and they seemed to be afraid if they hid again.Moreover, Chen Dali also wanted to find out who the hell was the ghost who helped the criminal gang leak their whereabouts.

Fu Zixi brought medicine, fed Song Chong two, and then bandaged his wound again.Although Song Chong was a bit useless in the face of those evil cultivators, he dared to block a blow for Tao Xi, and even tried his best to protect her. Fu Ziqi was still grateful to him.

Tao Xi watched Fu Ziqi bandage Song Chong, seeing this, she said nothing about sending Song Chong to the hospital.

Tao Xi said that he would take care of Song Chong when he woke up. Fu Ziqi saw that although Tao Xi was a little tired, he was not injured, so he didn't stop him, but let Tao Xi take a bath first, change a suit of clothes, and find another Someone sent some food over there.

After this matter was resolved, Fu Ziqi relaxed and put his hands in his trouser pockets, wanting to see that naive-looking formation mage.

But I didn't want to, and ran into Zhang Mingyang.

The young man crouched in a corner depressed.

Fu Ziqi didn't want to go over to find trouble, but just as his footsteps turned around, he heard Zhang Mingyang crying.

Fu Ziqi: ...

Forget it.

She stepped forward resignedly.

Zhang Mingyang was patted on the shoulder, quickly wiped away his tears, raised his head, "Boss."

Fu Zixi rummaged through his pockets, let alone tissues, his face was cleaner than Zhang Mingyang's, so he gave up.

She didn't dislike it either, and sat down next to Zhang Mingyang, "Don't you understand?"

Zhang Mingyang hesitated for two seconds, then nodded.

He didn't understand.

His colleagues worked so hard and sacrificed so much in order to save the victims. However, these people with abilities beyond ordinary people turned their efforts into ashes with just a small trick.

Zhang Mingyang likes to read novels, but when he really faces these grotesque things, he simply can't read them like he wants to.In the novel, the protagonists, supporting roles, and villains, everything is written around them, but only when you really stand in this position, you realize that there are still more ordinary people in this world.

Just waving their wings lightly, they can cause countless consequences. The protagonist will not die, and the villain will die slowly. Only those ordinary people, who have no power to fight back, are easily crushed to death.

Zhang Mingyang thought, if they were living in a novel, then he, his colleagues, they were all just cannon fodder that could be easily killed.

Zhang Mingyang felt unwilling, helpless, and even confused.

Didn't he know that what he did was still meaningful?

Zhang Mingyang said, "When I was young, I read a novel. The hero is a detective who seeks justice and exposes the truth. I also want to be this kind of person, but I am not smart enough, so I became a policeman. I don't know, my master, I Colleagues, they have done so much to protect others, but in the end they have no power to fight back against ancient warriors like you, is there any meaning to what we have done?"

Hearing what Zhang Mingyang said, Fu Ziqi's heart moved slightly.

Just now, a passage appeared in her mind, which seemed to be a child, and asked her in a crying voice: "My lord, can the ancient warriors be above everyone? Because they are ancient warriors, so they just Can you do whatever you want, grab whatever you want? What about us? Do ordinary people like us deserve to be oppressed by them?"

Fu Ziqi couldn't remember how he answered the child.

But at this moment, she seemed to understand something.

In this era, the aura is so thin, will it be... God's punishment?

Fu Ziqi covered up and didn't think about it anymore. She looked at Zhang Mingyang and asked, "Why doesn't it make sense?"

"You are still young, so you will fall into this kind of confusion. When your master comes back, you can ask him. He has been a policeman for so many years. If you ask him, he will feel that he knows the truth of this case. Did all his previous years in the police force mean nothing?"

(End of this chapter)