It looked towards the alley next to a shop selling Tibetan jewelry.
"It came at the right time."
The lame old man grinned. The moment he turned his head to look, in addition to the scene in the alley reflected in his eyes, a figure flashed past.
It was so fast that it almost passed in the blink of an eye.
But in his pupils, the figure seemed to have been slowed down countless times, and he could easily capture it. It was a small mouse, about the size of a palm.
Immediately afterwards.
The lame old man picked up his cane and limped slowly towards the alley.
Time flies.
Deep at the entrance of the alley, there was a hole in the wall where a trash can was located next to a house. The little mouse was talking to another mouse.
The two were holding each other in the hole in the wall, whispering to each other, not squeaking, but speaking human words.
"Ouch, I'm exhausted. It's been a long journey from the Northeast to Tibet." The little mouse stood up in a humane manner and wiped the unnecessary sweat from his forehead with his left forelimb.
"It's nothing to travel a long distance. It's the lack of oxygen that makes it uncomfortable." Another mouse covered his mouth and snickered.
"The air is indeed very thin. If we hadn't been a bit clever, an ordinary mouse would have come, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be a lack of oxygen."
"It's okay, just get used to it."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Which area am I responsible for?"
"We will wait until the other partners arrive. Didn't the other five Northeastern families also send members? Hu Xiaoming, who is now in charge of Tibet, said that we will wait until all our reinforcements arrive before making distribution."
Another mouse said, looking at the little mouse curiously, and whispered:
"By the way, why did we send so many guys here again this time?"
"Because the old man issued an order, asking us to continue searching vigorously, because it has been confirmed that the old man is still alive." The little mouse said.
Upon hearing this, the other little mouse took the opportunity to ask.
Sudden.
It and the little mouse felt a burst of terrifying demonic power emerge. They were like dust, and the demonic power was like a vacuum cleaner. No matter how hard they scraped the ground, they could not stop it from being sucked out.
"ah!"
"ah!"
They screamed in fright, and their bodies flew out of the hole in the wall. Then they seemed to be caught by two invisible hands and hung in the air. When they looked forward, they saw a lame old man standing outside the hole in the wall.
They hung before the lame old man.
Big demon? !
Feeling the ferocious aura of the other party, the two gray mice from the Northeast Five were frightened.
Thriller and panic were written all over his face.
"What are you going to do? I advise you not to act recklessly. We are members of the Hui family, the fifth family in the Northeast. If you touch us, you will... ah!!"
The other little mouse instinctively raised its background to intimidate, but in the next second, the invisible demonic force did not let it explain, and the big hand shook violently.
He screamed.
It was crushed hard, and its body exploded. Blood mixed with flesh and blood spattered onto the little mouse that was also captured at the side.
"you."
The little mouse's open mouth suddenly stopped. He originally wanted to imitate his companions and move out of Hui's house, but now it seems that the other party doesn't seem to take Hui's house seriously.
as expected.
Then crush another little mouse to death.
"Hui family? It's not like I haven't killed anyone before." As he spoke, the lame old man's eyes moved and landed on the little mouse: "If you don't want to die, answer my question."
"Yes, yes, you ask, you ask." The little mouse was timid.
As a member of the lowest level of the Hui family who had just become spiritually enlightened, he had never seen such horror before, and he was immediately frightened to death.
"Who did you say the old man was? Is he the person you five Northeastern families have been looking for all these years? An ancient monster."
"How do you know?" The little mouse was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the lame old man's eyes, he had no time to ask and said quickly: "Yes, yes, in the past ten years, the old ladies have been asking us to find an ancient monster."
Immediately afterwards.
After some questioning, the lame old man confirmed that the old man the little mouse mentioned just now was the person he was looking for... the great demon of Changbai Mountain who broke its legs in ancient times - Mr. Lu.
It has been paying attention to the fact that five companies in the Northeast have been looking for Lu Lao for the past ten years, but there is no news about him.
But now it finally heard the news from the little mouse.
"Did you just say that the old guy is still alive?" the lame old man said bluntly.
old man? !
The little mouse was startled by this title and looked at the lame old man in horror.
He is at the bottom of the Hui family, but before he was sent to Tibet, he had the honor to meet the head of the Hui family. He still remembers that the head of the Hui family and other heads of the Hui family had a respectful attitude when they mentioned 'Mr. Lu'.
According to other companions' accounts, it is said that not only the head of the family is respectful, but also the old men from the five Northeastern families are respectful to that old man.
But the lame old man in front of him looked like an old guy.
Its no-nonsense attitude.
No matter how low-level it is, no matter how ignorant it is, it still understands that the lame old man in front of it has an extraordinary origin. It is definitely not an ordinary big monster. I am afraid that it is a big monster of the same level as the master, and even more terrifying.
The panic reached its peak at this moment.
In the following time, the little mouse was so frightened that he asked the lame old man questions and answered whatever he asked.
soon.
The lame old man learned something from the little mouse.
"Is the old guy still alive? He can really hold on to death, but that's good. It's still alive, which means I still have a chance to torture the old guy to death."
Through the little mouse, it probably learned that Mr. Lu was suspected to have appeared in Daqing City and was said to be still alive.
for this information.
The lame old man concluded that Mr. Lu was still alive, but he was just clinging to life and could not have extended his life. After all, given Mr. Lu's character, if he had really extended his life, he should have returned to Changbai Mountain in the northeast.
But it didn't go back.
You must know that Mr. Lu really cares about those old ladies from the Five Northeastern Families. If he really wants to extend his life, he must go back.
The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes.
The lame old man smiled grimly: "Old guy, your kindness has harmed you in the end. If you don't go back to Northeast Wujia, without the protection of Hu San and those guys, how can you fight me with your old age?"
After saying that, regardless of what the little mouse said, the demonic power suddenly surged. The little mouse didn't even scream, and exploded into blood mist.
Subsequently.
It walked out of the alley on crutches.
When it walked out of the alley, it looked around the alley and found a direction to leave. Before leaving, it murmured:
"Daqing City... I remember that this supernatural exchange conference was held there. Old guy, do you want to hide yourself from the world? It's really a good plan. I was deceived by you, but so what, old guy, I finally found it. is you."
the other side.
The nearest hotel to Jinshan Temple.
Zhang Ze and the others left Jinshan Temple and checked into a hotel nearby.
"Your Majesty, there is news about the tomb you are looking for." Corpse Ancestor Twelve came over with his mobile phone.
Looking carefully at the phone, the screen is stuck on the call end interface.
The call records showed that the caller’s number was the mobile phone number of the fat old man from the corpse exorcism sect.
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