Seven minutes later, Huo Chenling and Tu Heihei heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.
The sound was loud and powerful without even looking.
Ten minutes later, Huo Chenling heard the group of people leaving again.
Five minutes after leaving, the sound of police cars was heard downstairs.
Huo Chenling: "..."
The speed of dispatching police depends on their country, China.
A black figure holding a sickle quietly appeared in their room, and Tu Heihei rushed to Huo Chenling almost instantly.
The messenger of death holding a sickle: "..."
Rabbit Heihei raised his head and stared at it with big scarlet eyes.
It seems to be saying silently: We are in the wrong place!
When the messenger of death holding the sickle was about to lift the sickle and do something, the underworld boss resting on the sofa waved his hand impatiently.
"Go aside!"
The messenger of death holding the sickle in his hand was blown away by a burst of terrifying evil energy, and passed directly through the wall to the private room next door.
oh!
We were indeed in the wrong place.
The originally angry messenger of death was no longer angry.
He picked up the sickle and hooked the soul of the Taoist priest who had just left the body and was about to run away, then turned around and walked out.
When he appeared in the corridor, he found a middle-aged man dressed almost the same as the soul hanging on its scythe coming across from him.
The messenger of death turned a blind eye and continued to move forward, but was stopped by a spell.
Messenger of Death: "..."
The messenger of death got angry and swung out his sickle.
The Taoist priest who had sent Shaochun to a safe place and returned was fighting with him. A dark wind was blowing in the entire corridor and the carpet was flying everywhere.
The Taoist priest roared angrily: "Keep my junior brother's soul and spare your life!"
The messenger of death didn't listen at all.
It's the first day of work today, and this is the only task today.
If it cannot be completed, it cannot be corrected.
It will be miserable.
The messenger of death goes all out.
It concentrated on dealing with this Taoist priest, and the soul of the other Taoist priest hanging on the scythe was thrown away.
The Taoist priest who came to steal his junior brother's soul was not willing to fight.
After using the talisman to suppress the messenger of death, the Taoist brother quickly summoned the soul of his junior brother and subconsciously put it into a small porcelain bottle.
Then it was discovered that the junior brother's soul suddenly disappeared.
Senior Taoist Brother's heart was in his throat.
"who?"
Is the terrifying existence from before still there?
He didn't notice any inhuman aura just now.
The door of the bakery opposite opened, and the underworld boss turned into a black mist, carrying the soul of the Taoist brother in his hand and passing by the Taoist brother at high speed.
Senior Brother Taoist shouted.
"stop!"
What responded to him was the dark wind that the underworld boss dissipated in the corridor, making him shudder.
Senior Taoist Brother: "..."
The messenger of death was anxious and didn't bother to pay attention to the Taoist brother. He ran after the underworld boss with his sickle on his shoulder.
That is the performance of its regularization!
Its performance waits for it!
Senior Taoist Brother: "..."
Senior Brother Taoist Master did not dare to stay any longer, and did not even dare to check whether Huo Chenling was still in the private room.
The junior brother couldn't even save his soul. He felt severe pain in his heart and walked towards the elevator with a pale face.
Huo Chenling came out of the private room slowly.
"stop!"
Brother Taoist Master turned around and tensed up when he saw Huo Chenling, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair had not changed at all.
The person who protected Huo Chenling was much stronger than their brothers.
"Mr. Huo, is there anything else?"
Huo Chenling chuckled.
"Tell Shaochun to release all the surviving victims in his hands within two hours, and help them apply for return passports and prepare travel expenses, otherwise..."
Rabbit Heihei sprang out from his feet.
"Otherwise I'll kick you to death!"
Senior Taoist Brother: "..."
Brother Dao Zhang didn't dare to say anything. As soon as the elevator arrived, he left quickly.
Jiang Lin, who couldn't see any ghosts in the hall but could feel the coldness, realized that the matter seemed to have passed, and then hurriedly came from the corner of the hall.
"gentlemen."
Huo Chenling raised his legs and walked towards him.
"Jiang Lin, call Ling Feng and ask Ling Feng to keep an eye on the airport and port. If there are any Chinese who need help, let them board the plane or ship back to China as Huo Group employees."
Jiang Lin nodded.
"Yes, sir."
Rabbit Heihei misses the braised beef noodles made by the big buffalo very much.
"Boss, when will we return home?"
Huo Chenling: "We are with Shaochun."
Rabbit Heihei was dumbfounded.
"Shaochun, will he go back?"
Huo Chenling nodded.
"Yes, because the Ning family has taken the lead."
Rabbit Heihei was confused.
Which Ning family is the Ning family?
Not the Ji family?
Huo Chenling rarely looked down at Tu Hei Hei.
Rabbit Heihei is full of curiosity for knowledge.
Huo Chenling poured cold water on it.
"You are a rabbit, just remember to eat radishes and vegetables!"
Rabbit Heihei: "..."
It doesn't like to eat radishes and vegetables.
My favorite is the braised beef noodles made from buffalo!
Unfortunately, Huo Chenling had already looked away, walked out, went downstairs and left.
Rabbit Heihei: "..."
Rabbit Heihei felt that if he died prematurely in his long rabbit life, he must have been mad at Huo Chenling!
The Ning family, far away on the other side of the ocean, is not at peace at the moment.
After Ning Xiu found out that Chen Jiantao had brought Ming Zaizai to the special department, he was so angry when he returned home that he smashed the teacup he had used for many years.
Ning Ping looked at him gently.
"Ning Xiu, stop it."
Ning Xiu smiled ferociously.
"Let go? Brother, what will you do if I let go?"
Ning Ping coughed, but there was not much color on his face.
Due to poor health for many years, the whole person looks very fragile.
But even though he was weak, the look he looked at Ning Xiu was still very gentle and intimate.
He smiled and reminded Ning Xiu gently.
"Ning Xiu, our last name was not Ning decades ago."
Ning Xiu's expression froze, but he quickly adjusted his attitude.
"So what? Brother, from the moment we stepped through the door of the Ning family and became Ning Ping and Ning Xiu, we and the Ning family have been tied to death."
Ning Ping shook his head.
"Ning Xiu, there is no absolutely unbreakable relationship in this world. We can leave as long as we want."
Ning Xiu's chest rose and fell.
Ning Ping didn't rush him. He was in poor health. He was sitting in a wheelchair and it was difficult to stand up.
Ming Zaizai said that his life span will be at noon at the end of this month.
Seeing the hostility lingering around his brother, Ning Ping sighed, smiled again, and softened his voice to coax him.
"Xiao Xiu, my body is completely necrotic, and I can only hold on until the end of this month. You... don't bother, just accompany your brother on his final journey."
Ning Xiu exploded instantly.
"Ning Ping! Why do you trust a four-year-old child and not your biological brother?"
"Back then the fortune teller said you wouldn't live to be thirty! Aren't you almost sixty this year?"
"Ning Ping, even if you don't believe in yourself, don't you believe in me, your brother?"
"You said that I am a genius of Xuanmen. As long as I want to, there is no spell that I cannot learn!"
Ningping spoke quietly.
"Xiao Xiu, Xuanmen magic is originally intended to benefit the country and the people, and is not used to satisfy one's own selfish desires or harm others."
Ning Xiu's eyes turned red.
"Harm people? Do you think I'm using mystical skills to harm people? Ning Ping, if I hadn't harmed people, you would have died a long time ago! The grass on your grave is already three feet high!"
The muscles on Ning Ping's face twitched, he closed his eyes and his voice was mute.
"If I had known earlier..."
Ning Xiu roared at him, not even calling him eldest brother.
"Ningping, there are no ifs! If you do it, you will do it! If you live, you will live! Since you have survived, then live well! It doesn't matter if the things in Xingye Park are gone, we have other things! The Shao family is more greedy than us. Yes, there are a lot of missing people on their side, and there will be new people on the ship in fifteen days on the high seas..."
Ning Ping suddenly stood up using the armrests of his wheelchair and raised his hand to slap him hard.
"Shut up!"
