The next day, the genius was bright. Unlike Hong Kong Island, which was extremely noisy and full of excitement, Lantau Island, far away from the hustle and bustle, was peaceful and calm.
Uncle Jiu had just opened the door and was about to go out to empty the urinal for the night when he saw Du Weiguo leaning against the earthen wall at the door of his home with a smile on his face.
Next to him was a charming foreign woman who was downcast and had unhappiness written all over her face.
"You, you~"
Seeing Du Weiguo, Uncle Jiu's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his tone even stuttered.
He didn't know Du Weiguo's name, but this guy suddenly appeared in front of him. Even Uncle Jiu, who had seen strong winds and waves, was a little scared.
The handsome and outrageous young man in front of me is not a man of faith, he is a standard dragon crossing the river.
He is like a god of plague. Last time he turned Hong Kong Island upside down and turned it into a mess.
Not long after this, it actually came back again.
Uncle Jiu knew in his heart that this guy must be the master who would go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason, and his appearance must be accompanied by a bloody storm.
Du Weiguo, however, had no awareness of being the God of Plague at all. When he saw Uncle Jiu, he immediately showed his white teeth and smiled brightly.
"Uncle Ninth, long time no see. You still look so energetic?"
Uncle Jiu shuddered unconsciously, rolled his eyes at him helplessly, turned around and closed the door. Obviously, he had no intention of letting Du Weiguo in.
Uncle Jiu said angrily:
"I said, why did you come to Xiangjiang again? The recent turmoil and chaos in Hong Kong Island and Kowloon are all caused by you?"
Du Weiguo nodded calmly and said without hesitation:
"Well, the current noisy situation in Hong Kong Island may be caused by me, Uncle Jiu, but I can be sure that anyone I touch is a damned bastard.
When I was on Hong Kong Island, I never killed a good person by mistake, let alone affected innocent citizens! "
Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, his tone was a bit sullen, and he exposed his old background without hesitation:
"Haha! Really? I received news that a violent fight broke out in a building in Kowloon Walled City last night.
A man and a woman committed a murder and then set a fire. It was you who did it, Kowloon Walled City set a fire! You also said that you did not affect innocent citizens? "
Uncle Jiu paused, glanced at Du Weiguo, and then said:
“Also, that night, almost at the same time, there was a fish shop owner from Tianzhu on the street a few hundred meters away from the arson apartment building.
He was also shot and killed. I'm afraid this guy has something to do with you, right? "
Although Uncle Jiu was not too happy with his life, Haolai was also a policeman. Although he was working as a patrolman in the indifferent Lantau Island, he could still receive internal police reports.
"Uh~"
Careless!
Du Weiguo really didn't expect that the slap in the face would come so quickly. His old face turned red and he could only curl his lips and forcefully defend himself:
"Uncle Jiu, it was indeed me who did this last night, but I did not commit murder or arson as the police said.
What I met last night was an armored walking corpse, and the ghost of Jiuju is still there, so I came here to find you.
As for the fish stall boss in Tianzhu, he is just a weapons broker and has been exposed to sarin gas. He is not a good guy! "
"Huh? Armored walking zombie? What is going on? Please tell me carefully~"
Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and he became interested.
Hey! Taking the bait, Du Weiguo curled up his lips, smiled like a successful little fox, and said in a teasing tone:
"Uncle Jiu, let's just say this standing in front of your house? We swam across the sea all night~"
Du Weiguo and Lei Na were extremely dry, and these words were obviously nonsense. However, Uncle Jiu frowned, smacked his mouth, and said slightly:
"Let's go inside and talk!"
After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu opened the door and walked in first. Du Weiguo glanced at Reina, who rolled her eyes helplessly.
Du Weiguo followed him in with a smile. He didn't know why, but he always felt inexplicably at ease next to Uncle Jiu.
This may be regarded as a kind of psychological suggestion, although Du Weiguo is now so powerful that he is not afraid of gods and ghosts.
Uncle Jiu's house is not big. It is a small wooden building with two floors. The house is filled with the smell of sandalwood. The total area is about 7 or 80 square meters.
The foyer on the first floor houses the Sanqing shrine, which is connected to a kitchen and small dining room. The second floor is divided into two bedrooms.
Small but complete!
The furnishings of Uncle Jiu's house are simple, even a little shabby, and there is no change from the last time Du Weiguo came.
Uncle Jiu let the two of them into the dining room, lowered his voice and said in a dull tone:
"Our house is small, the conditions are simple, and we don't have a living room. Let's talk here."
Reina muttered to herself: "It's really a bit small, we might as well chat outside."
Du Weiguo turned his head and glanced at her with cold eyes, and Reina immediately shut her mouth obediently.
Du Weiguo sat down comfortably and looked at Uncle Jiu's kitchen with interest.
In the center of the slightly yellowed wall is a solid wooden square table, four chairs, and a blue brick stove connected to the cupboards against the wall.
The room is quite clean, but the furniture is old, some are even in the Republic of China style, and the wood paint is already somewhat mottled.
From this, it can be seen that Uncle Jiu's life is obviously not very rich, but very poor.
Uncle Jiu brought two glasses of water and put them on the table, without any shame, and in a calm tone:
"There is no boiling water at home, so I can't make tea. I can only serve you with plain water."
When Lei Na looked at the white water in front of her, she couldn't help but gently touched Du Weiguo with her elbow and complained in a low voice:
"Please, Wesley, we came across the sea in the middle of the night and didn't even eat breakfast. Can't we find a place to eat and chat?"
Du Weiguo patted her shoulder helplessly and said angrily:
"Miss, we came to Lantau Island to do business, not for vacation, so you can't just calm down."
Uncle Jiu glanced at Lei Na without any trace, and he was somewhat curious about the relationship between her and Du Weiguo.
He probably knew the identity of Du Weiguo, who came from the mainland to perform a mission. At present, the relationship between the mainland and the Western world was tense. This was a secret that everyone knew.
The combination of an evil god like Du Weiguo and a foreign woman with a sharp temperament like Lei Na is somewhat strange.
However, Uncle Jiu had also seen the old world and was quite sophisticated. Although he was curious, he did not ask any questions.
Everyone has their own secrets, and people like Du Weiguo especially have many secrets. Curiosity killed the cat. Uncle Jiu knows this truth well.
"Little brother, you'd better tell me about the Jiuju clan and the armored walking zombies."
Du Weiguo took a sip of water, nodded, handed Uncle Jiu a cigarette, lit it for him, and said in a deep voice:
"Uncle Jiu, here's what happened. I was doing errands in Kowloon City Walled City last night. Suddenly the door was knocked open and a man wearing black armor came in."
Du Weiguo told Uncle Jiu exactly what happened when he bumped into the armored walking corpse in Kowloon City last night.
"Uncle Jiu, that's what happened. I just want to ask you, how did they find me? The positioning is so accurate!"
Come and try it quickly. 】
Uncle Jiu frowned, exhaled a long breath of smoke, and said in a very solemn tone:
"Well, the last time you came to Hong Kong Island, you killed a Japanese woman in the Yin Mansion, interrupted her soul-obsessing technique, and also took away their Jiuju sect's precious Jiuyou Shuttle.
I warned you last time, try not to return to Xiangjiang in the future, otherwise you will be in constant trouble.
That bitch cast a soul-obsessing spell on you before she died. Although you forcibly interrupted it, it left a mark that would be sensed by the masters in their sect. "
"Ding!"
Du Weiguo lit a cigarette for himself at this time. When he heard this, his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, and he was as sharp as a sword unsheathed.
Damn it, this Lao Shi Zi Jiu Ju is really a dog-skin plaster. Once it sticks on, it will be like the erosion of the tarsal bones, without end.
Damn, there is a way to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no door to hell and you break into it. Since your ghosts are still there, I will kindly send you to immortality as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, Du Weiguo couldn't help but feel a surge of evil spirit, and his tone became fierce:
"Uncle Jiu, I came to Lantau Island this time just to trouble you. Please help me deal with this Japanese bastard from the Jiuju sect.
Can you show me the way like you did last time so that I can track their location in turn? "
Uncle Jiu was so frightened by Du Weiguo's evil aura that he raised his thick eyebrows. His back felt cold and he had goosebumps all over his body. This was his natural reaction as a monk.
Uncle Jiu said in a solemn tone: "You want~"
Du Weiguo nodded expressionlessly, his tone extremely calm:
"That's right, Uncle Jiu, I came to Hong Kong Island this time because I had something important to attend to, so I didn't have time to argue with them.
But this group of damn monsters suddenly popped up and could easily ruin my big things, so I wanted to find them and get rid of them once and for all. "
Du Weiguo's tone was harsh and murderous. Uncle Jiu naturally knew that he was not bragging, but was really going to go on a killing spree.
"I'm afraid it won't work this time. We were able to find each other last time because the zombie injured Xiao Liao, so there are traces to follow.
And the other party was careless, so he was able to follow the clues and find the Yin Zhai. This time you are unscathed, and there is nothing I can do~"
Du Weiguo frowned:
"Uncle Jiu, please come out and come back to Hong Kong Island with me. They will definitely attack me again, and there will be clues by then."
Uncle Jiu's eyes flickered a little, he lowered his head and said nothing. He was tied in his heart and didn't want to get involved in this matter.
The situation has become so big that it is already a fight to the death. If you get involved rashly, you will die!
At this time, Lei Na lightly bumped Du Weiguo with her elbow again and said:
"Hey! What are you talking about? I can understand every word, but I can't understand them all together."
Du Weiguo was a little irritable now. He glanced at her coldly and frowned, but he exhaled a puff of smoke to suppress his anger and explained patiently:
"The black iron-clad bastard who attacked us yesterday is not a human being at all, but a corpse controlled by secret techniques.
They are controlled by a Japanese witchcraft sect called Jiuju Sect. When I came to Hong Kong Island last time, I had a bad relationship with them. "
Reina's beautiful green eyes widened instantly, she was stunned for a while, and then she swallowed subconsciously:
"Controlling the corpse? Necromancer? Japanese magic? Wesley, are you sure you are not telling me a science fiction story?"
Du Weiguo shrugged his shoulders and said in a helpless tone:
"Rena, please, you are also a top secret service agent, how come you turned into an ignorant little girl after hanging out with me for a few days?
Use your own expertise to judge who can withstand a close burst of fire from an AK rifle within 3 meters.
Even if he wears a strong enough steel helmet, the huge kinetic energy can break his cervical spine! "
Reina thought about it for a moment and still sounded surprised:
"Even so, the idea of manipulating corpses is too surprising. I have never heard of such a method in the world!"
Then Reina glanced at Uncle Jiu who was bowing his head in thought, her tone was a little timid, she lowered her voice and asked in English:
"Then this person is also a necromancer?"
Du Weiguo was amused by her: "No, Uncle Jiu is a righteous monk and is incompatible with these evil sects."
Reina covered her mouth:
"Incredible, Wesley, are you sure that you and I live in the same world? These things you said are like the plot of science fiction."
Du Weiguo put out his cigarette butt and sneered:
"There are many strange things that are rare. The world is so big that there are many strange things. Don't you have vampires and werewolves in the West? What are these? I have also seen animals speaking human words and using mental illusions!"
At this point, Uncle Jiu suddenly raised his head and said in a confused tone:
"Little friend, speaking of which, I do have something going on, and I'm very curious. The last time I saw you, you were filled with evil spirits and a strong destiny, but there was no trace of any cultivation.
But when I see you this time, the divine light is restrained, and there seems to be a strong energy protecting the body in the divine court. Why is this? Could it be that a peerless master gave you initiation? "
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows. Damn, it's not a peerless master, but the system dad gave me a mental buff!
"Uncle Jiu, I have indeed had some mysterious experiences during this period, but I don't understand what you are talking about."
Uncle Jiu nodded, and said again, everyone has their own secrets, and he didn’t want to delve into it:
"Little friend, I am a student of Maoshan Taoism, and I am also a policeman. Logically speaking, it is my duty to eliminate demons and defend Taoism, but I have some problems at home~"
Du Weiguo raised his hand and directly interrupted Uncle Jiu's words, his tone was very sincere:
"Uncle Jiu, I understand. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. If that's the case, I'll take my leave. Excuse me."
Du Weiguo stood up and walked out the door.
"Wait a moment!"
Uncle Jiu caught up with him, his tone a little shy:
"Little friend, don't worry. I haven't finished talking yet. I have a child at home who is the blood of my brother. I'm afraid that if something happens to me, the child will be lost."
Du Weiguo smiled and pulled over Reina, the tool man who was always playing soy sauce:
"Uncle Ninth, let me introduce you to Miss Reina. She is a big shot. There is nothing she can't handle on Hong Kong Island!"
Upon hearing this, Reina's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot!
