Su Qiulian stopped cleaning and sighed.
The broom fell down.
At this time, Su Qiulian had disappeared in the yard.
"Partner? Humph, I have never regarded him as a partner. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be in this situation now."
The old ghost turned around and sneered, only to find that everyone around him was looking at him with frightened eyes.
"how......"
The old ghost's head was spinning on the ground, as if he hadn't noticed that his body and head were separated.
"...?"
Su Qiulian stood in the center of the crowd, holding a black knife and looking at the group of warriors expressionlessly.
In other words, the secret ministry.
"Is something wrong with you?"
His tone was very cold.
It was only at this moment that the people in the secret department all reacted, instantly pulling out their weapons and focusing on alert.
"Who are you?"
Su Qiulian sneered,
"I am the little cub he calls me."
He stopped his smile and looked cold:
"I'll give you one last chance, leave immediately."
A chilling atmosphere gradually filled the entire place, and the air became slightly distorted.
Everyone in the secret department was frightened by the invisible murderous intention, and they were secretly horrified. How many people had to be killed to brew up this kind of ferocious murderous intention, which was as real as it could disturb people's hearts.
The surrounding temperature is rising quietly, hot and violent.
"let's go."
The leader forced himself to calm down and ordered to leave.
The people in the secret department began to retreat, not daring to turn their backs to Su Qiulian, and stepped back step by step. Until Su Qiulian's figure disappeared from sight, they seemed to have escaped from death, like drowning fish, gasping for breath.
"Who is that person?"
One person asked.
Several other people looked at each other, unable to answer. It was obvious that the other party had already informed his identity, but they still felt a strong sense of absurdity in their hearts.
"He is Su Qiulian, the son of Su Bin."
The person who had previously ordered the evacuation said in a deep voice, but he still felt puzzled in his heart.
Why did a young man who secretly learned Xiang Di Kung a few months ago possess such strong murderous aura? How many people had he killed?
"Facing him, I feel scarier than facing Weiwei."
The secret department representing Fuyang Prefecture's authority was actually scared away by a young boy who looked very immature.
If outsiders find out, they will be laughed at for a long time, and their majesty will surely be lost.
However, none of them feel ashamed.
Members of the secret department who often perform various tasks know very well that if they had not retreated at that time, I am afraid that they would have become corpses by now.
"The information is wrong. Let's go back and report the matter first."
Everyone made a decision quickly and turned around to leave.
Suddenly a group of people in bamboo hats appeared in front of them. They gathered together and seemed to be discussing something. Finally, they listened to the leader's order:
"The information is wrong. Let's go back and report the matter first."
After saying that, the group of people in hats turned around and faced the members of the secret department.
At this moment, everyone in the secret department took a deep breath.
It was a strange group of people covered with bugs and bumps all over their bodies. However, the more they looked, the more familiar these 'people' looked.
No, it doesn’t look familiar, that’s them.
The number of people, weapons, and clothing are all the same except that they look a little more terrifying.
——Weird.
Su Qiulian had already returned to the house, but now he walked out.
He stared ahead at the street.
I don't know when, a gray area appeared there, like a gray fog, a living fog, rolling and moving slowly.
He just stared.
The gray fog slowly moved and drifted.
Until you leave this neighborhood.
Ouch~~~~~! ! ! ! !
The shrill screams that pigs can emit just before they die resounded through several nearby streets.
Then, a large number of people went crazy like wild animals and ran wildly around.
Su Qiulian's pupils shrank for a while. Those people were covered with insects, maggots, multi-legged ones, shelled ones, and pink hair-like flesh strands, twisting their bodies in the wind.
He quickly jumped onto the roof, stomped the roof to pieces, used the strength to jump into the air, and then looked at the entire city.
The person was still in the air, but his heart immediately sank.
The gray fog just now spread all over the city.
Wherever they passed, people turned into weird and terrifying shapes crawling with insects.
Su Qiulian suddenly remembered what Lin Qizhi said not long ago, and immediately stopped hesitating. After landing, he stepped on the ground with both feet, leaving a big hole in the ground with a roar. He took advantage of this and rushed towards the suburbs.
"The moment you see the bug fog, the havoc has already begun."
This is what Lin Qizhi said before leaving.
"...Insect mist?"
Su Qiulian's face turned very ugly. As soon as Lin Qizhi walked away, insect mist appeared.
Time, too late.
...
"Ahem..."
Su Bin coughed hard, as if his lungs were about to come out. He removed the hand covering his mouth, and it was covered with dark red blood.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a beautiful woman in her thirties, dressed in plain robes, walked in holding a wooden basin filled with hot water.
She saw the blood on Su Bin's hand at a glance, although he quickly put down his hand, not wanting her to see it.
The wooden basin was placed on the table, with worry in the eyes of the beautiful woman.
"I'm fine."
Su Bin tried his best to suppress the urge to cough. His throat felt very itchy, as if there were ants crawling around.
"Are you okay?" The beautiful woman frowned.
Su Bin pretended to be indifferent,
"This is an old problem of mine. The hidden wounds left in the past don't bother me."
The beautiful woman stretched out her finger and scratched the corner of his mouth, drawing up the black blood on one finger.
"Is this okay?"
"..."
Su Bin was speechless.
The beautiful woman picked up a sweat towel from the wooden basin, wrung out the water, and gently wiped his face.
"Hey, how about you change me back to my original ghost self? That way I can at least be able to carry it for a while."
Su Bin sighed.
The beautiful woman paused for a moment, then continued wiping her hands, and said softly:
"The situation you were in at that time, and if it is delayed until now, will only harm our mother and daughter."
"I can control it."
"you can not."
"Why can't I? If I hadn't controlled it well at that time, you would have died in the hands of those monsters."
The beautiful woman seemed to have thought of something and smiled lightly.
Su Bin was raising his head to argue, and couldn't help but froze when he saw this smile. But soon, he started coughing again.
Drops of blood spattered out with the spit.
He quickly lowered his head and coughed vigorously under the table.
The beautiful woman patted his back gently,
"Your old injury was originally just an ordinary hidden injury. It was my blood that made the injury worse."
Su Bin coughed for a long time and finally recovered. He asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time:
"Who are you mother and daughter? Are you still unwilling to tell me?"
The beautiful woman was silent.
Su Bin stared at her face, "I hope you will tell me before I die."
"Axiu is the same as you, does he have that kind of blood?" he asked again.
