"Zhou Xiaohui, stop!" In the narrow passage, two guards gradually caught up with the escaped ghost, and pointed the guns in their hands at his back.

Zhou Xiaohui was unheard of the shouts behind him. He wanted to return home and see his wife with a big belly.

"Shoot." As he ran to a gate, a guard spoke.

"Bang, bang!" Just as they were about to pull the trigger, a black shadow appeared like a ghost, holding half a long stick in his hand, instantly knocking the two of them unconscious.

At this time, Zhou Xiaohui had already arrived in front of the gate and suddenly reached out and opened the gate. Furious storms and sand hit him, making him dizzy.

"You can't escape from these eight hundred miles of lunar springs by yourself alone." The ghostly black shadow came to him and said softly: "If you don't talk about the invisible storm, just talk about the electronic eyes that scatter at every intersection, and you can always find your trace."

Zhou Xiaohui slammed the door and turned around and saw that this was a man wearing a black casual outfit, with thin and handsome cheeks, a smooth nose, and a star-like man.

"Who are you, why do you tell me this?"

"My name is Murong, the underworld ghost." The man was serious and looked muted: "I am the one who can help you escape from the underworld."

"What do you need me to pay?" As a little man, Zhou Xiaohui knew better than anyone else that he would pay a double price, and asked cautiously.

"You will know in the future." Murong said: "You have one minute to consider whether you need me to help you. If you don't need it, in one minute, you will be re-arrested by the guards, and one more charge of violent assault on the police."

"Don't worry, you can send me back to the living room now." After a while, Zhou Xiaohui said hurriedly when he heard the footsteps coming from the corridor.

Murong smiled slightly, grabbed his collar, and quickly disappeared from his original place with him.

Half an hour later, Murong took Zhou Xiaohui back to the world, came to a crossroads in Haiyang City, and said lightly: "Go and do what you want to do."

Zhou Xiaohui looked at him secretly, looked at his cold expression and felt a little scared, and left as if he was running away.

"Murong, you have crossed the boundary." A cold wind blew up the yellow fallen leaves on the road, and Su Jin appeared in the cold wind.

"Meet Su Xunzhang." Murong bowed deeply to him, his waist almost bent to ninety degrees.

Su Jin looked at him calmly, his eyes calm and majestic.

Murong only felt the huge pressure sweeping over like mountains and seas, making him covered in cold sweat and did not dare to stand up.

He was a soul ferryman who became enlightened during the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. According to his debut, he should be the predecessor of the person in front of him. But the reality is that the difference in status between the two cannot be considered.

To give the most distinctive example, if you dare to disrespect him, you will be wanted by the entire Huangquan and even the entire underworld. If the other party kills him, he will be killed. No one can stand up and say a fair word for himself.

Facing such a powerful boss, no matter how many little thoughts you have in your heart, you can't at least show your slightest bit on your face.

"I know what you want to do and what you are doing." Su Jin said lightly.

With a loud bang, Murong Xinhu made a tide and forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, don't understand what you are talking about, sir."

"Haha." Su Jin smiled softly and said, "You betrayed your profession, betrayed the laws of the underworld, and betrayed my Lord Acha."

Murong secretly clenched his fists: "I don't know what the lord is talking about."

"If you don't know, don't know. If you pretend to be confused, just pretend to be confused." Su Jin said: "I am not the kind of person who especially likes to meddle in other people's business, and I don't like to interfere in other people's lives for no reason. Therefore, I will warn you one thing, if you refine ghost pills, it will not be sold to Zhao Li. Otherwise, you will die, and the person you care about will die too!"

Murong's body was as if struck by lightning. He raised his head and wanted to ask how the other party knew about this, and even more, he wanted to know how much inside information the other party knew. However, when he raised his head, he found that Su Jin was no longer in front of him.

After a long silence, Murong took out his cell phone and sent a message to Zhao Li.

Convenience Store No. 444.

Zhao Li, who was chatting with Jade, took out his cell phone and looked at it, and the smile on his face froze.

"What's wrong?" Jade asked curiously.

Zhao Li shook his head: "It's okay... Jade, I'll ask you a question."

“What’s the problem?”

"How would you think of your best friends, or even the best sisters, to stop you from getting what you want the most?"

Jade said: "What you want most? Is it money? If anyone stops me from making money, he will definitely not be my good friend and good sister."

Zhao Li: "..."

Forget it...it would be better not to ask her this question.

At dawn.

Su Jin had just returned to the villa area and suddenly felt a warning. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, but saw a big hole in the half-black sky at some point, and a huge palm bombarded heavily like a mountain range.

"The Wrath of the Gods?" Su Jin chuckled, and a long sword shining with purple thunder slipped out of his sleeve. The human and sword were united and turned into a giant sword like a pillar, colliding with his huge palm.

In the villa, in front of the open windowsill, Meng Qi threw out a piece of red silk and gathered all the aftermath of the fairy spirit. Sanqi blinked and blinked, and a snake shadow appeared behind him from time to time, eager to try.

The only thing that is similar is that there is no expression of nervousness on both the mother and the mother's face.

Just kidding, even Acha, who has no choice but to be killed by these so-called gods is strange.

"My mother, I'll help a group of Doctor Su." Seeing the giant hand and the giant sword colliding into each other and rising into the sky, Sanqi said.

"Don't go." Meng Qi said seriously: "No matter how powerful the gods are, they can't do anything to Su Jin. But if you go, it is very likely that they will become his flaw."

"I am already very powerful now and will not drag Dr. Su down." Sanqi said.

Meng Qi shook his head and said, "Then you are not allowed to go. Leave the whole thing to him, trust him from the bottom of your heart, and not let yourself become his weakness. This is our help to him. Be obedient, stay here honestly."

Sanqi was helpless, but he couldn't refute his mother, so he had to agree in a silence.
Chapter completed!