: chapter 9

Zhou Hui’s powerful Li Hu understands well, and nothing else. Zhang Shun and Chu He plus a self who has already cultivated to the top status among the monsters are nothing but a dish in the hands of Mozun, but they have reached their heyday. Zhou Hui, the demon statue in a semi-sealed state is just another dish.
At most, the bones of Mozun's dish are harder to bite, and the thorns are more difficult. The overall strength and weakness will not change. Having said that, in the nine days and ten places, who is the opponent of Zhou Hui in addition to the real-name Buddha?
But now Zhou Hui's appearance made him feel like he was punched in the face.
No, it should be said that he punched others casually. As a result, the man who seemed weak and could not help the wind suddenly became Super Altman, and kicked him a few hundred meters away with a single foot-this is the feeling.
Fortunately, the male cowardice refused to disappear from Zhou Hui within a few seconds. He even laughed and said to Chu He: "Put down the knife, I won't come up... you first put the knife Let go, and the blood will drain away."
As soon as Li Hu looked at that expression, he knew it was not good.
Zhou Hui didn't really let the incident go by, and there was a kind of more forgiving and gloomy hidden in the corners of his eyebrows, which was chilling and hard.
Chu He shook his head, grasped the blade and did not move, and commanded the deity without looking back: "Don't worry about me, go first."
Fan Luo's situation is not much better than Zhou Hui: "But you..."
"Zhou Hui is in full condition now, and you are half sealed in Hell Road. Do you think you are his opponent? Go away!"
Mozun narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhou Hui, who was staring at him coldly with the same expression. And Chu He among them was already very difficult to stand, he didn't even have gasping strength, the blood loss was causing his temperature to drop rapidly, and his eyes were black for a while.
Although his back was extremely straight, everyone knew that it was the last few seconds.
"...Okay," Fan Luo said at last, but Zhou Hui could see at one glance that he was unwilling to conceal himself.
"Don't forget what you asked me to do."
The gate of behind Mozun opened wide, all the ghosts went out, the heavenly demons danced, and the endless darkness swallowed him instantly. As soon as the door to closed, the blood and ghosts all went away instantly, as if they had never been there, and completely disappeared into the void of Wanqing.
On the open ground, Chu River shook, the tip of the knife fell to the ground, and then the whole person fell straight!
"Brother!" Zhang Shun got up and ran down, then Zhou Hui raised his eyes and glanced at Li Hu.
Without saying anything, Li Hu raised his palms and fell, fainting Zhang Ershao with a loud click!
"This buddha bone has kept me in my throat for a long time," Zhou Hui knelt down and stared at Chu River's blank and scattered pupils slowly. "I don't want to be disturbed by people at this time to be interested..."
Chu He couldn't hear clearly what he was talking about, but gasped slightly, looking at the air without focus.
The state of the other person was still the white nightgown, which was changed in the hospital at the time, and now he was stained with blood very mottled. Because the blood vessels in the palm were almost cut off, a small blood pit quickly accumulated under him, and his haggard face contrasted with a thrilling ice.
He has always been a very calm, ceremonial and abstinent person, but at this moment it seems that the white flower bud was forcibly peeled off by layers, and he has no choice but to expose the innermost core that has never been shown.
This cruel, sick and strange feeling made Zhou Hui's eyes gradually warm up.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened it, he grabbed Chu He's cold hand, his palms pressed against each other, and then forced him to hug him horizontally.
"Boss Zhou!" Li Hu carried a heavy Zhang Ershao, protruding his head from the gap in the hospital floor half broken, and smiled and asked: "What should I do now, destroy the Japanese, and bring the'born baby' back to Beijing" ?"
Zhou Hui stared back at him without a word, and the moonlight just passed through the gap of the dark clouds, reflecting on half of his face, Li Hu shivered almost immediately.
The eyeballs are scarlet.
Same as Mozun.
"Birth birth is not as simple as you think." Zhou Hui didn't know if he didn't find his changes, or he knew but didn't care, only said coldly: "Recovering the heterogeneous space set here, I have something to do do."
Li Hu opened his mouth and failed to make a sound.
Zhou Hui knew what the nine-tailed fox wanted to say, but he was not prepared to take it. He turned and walked straight into the depths of the night, staring down at Chu River in his arms, his mouth slowly showing a cold smile.
"Here... it's time to settle the account between us," he whispered, and his voice was particularly cruel in the dark: "Don't worry, you can't run, I'll count slowly."
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Zhang Shun had many dreams between half asleep and half awake. One of them was that when he was very young, he was only about seven or eight years old. He had a high fever and was lying in bed. His body was hot and unconscious. It should not feel like waking up again.
A man in a white robe with long black hair sat beside his bed and gently hugged him to his thigh, stroking his hot face. His fingers are very slender and cold, making Zhang Shun feel very comfortable. Although he can't clearly see the face of this person, he can feel that this person is very beautiful. It is a kind of beauty beyond the gender recognition and indescribable. And there is a kind of water that is very tender and gentle.
Who is he? Zhang Shun thought.
"I didn't expect them to bring you in, team leader Feng Si." A low male voice sounded in the corner of the room: "I thought my men would eat the souls of a child or two casually, and it shouldn't be too much to alarm you... …"
"The bones of the Buddha have been carried by me for thousands of years, do you think I can't recognize them, Demon Venerable?" The man suddenly interrupted, but his voice was very soft: "Fingerbrushing bones is equivalent to destroying the Buddha-today is me Come, in exchange for Zhou Hui, you don’t want to leave."
Mozun remained silent for a while, and suddenly found it very interesting: "I heard that tens of thousands of years ago, Zhou Hui was just a monster in the blood sea. He was arrested and sentenced to thirty-three days for not respecting the Buddha, but And because of the mercy of the Phoenix King, he was released without permission... It seems that you should have been an existence that Zhou Hui could not see when she looked up. Why did she come down from the 33rd heaven?"
Zhang Shun felt that the man's hand stopped slightly.
"It's none of your business, Fan Luo." He said lightly after a while.
"--You go this time, and move the bones next time, it's not that simple."
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Zhang Shun was confused, not knowing how long he slept, until the sky was bright before he suddenly woke up from countless swirling nightmares.
"Ah!" He suddenly turned over and sat up, only to see that he was lying on the bed in the ward, and the sun had risen high outside.
--what time is it? When he looked back at the bedside clock, he realized that he had fallen asleep until the next afternoon.
Somehow his head hurt like a saw. He sat on the bed for a few minutes, and he couldn't even remember why he was in the hospital. The memory didn't recover until the initial dizziness passed. Last night's weird hospital, the zombie boy, the demon Zun Fanluo, the blood-red nine-tailed fox... countless weird debris instantly smashed Zhang Shun like a flood .
Is everything true? Or is it an absurd dream?
Zhang Shun looked around, everything in the hospital was good, the birds and flowers outside the window were bright and sunny, and there was no sign of the building collapsed and the ground collapsed last night.
...Sure enough, it was a dream.
Zhang Shun got out of the bed and washed his face. When he scooped the water, he accidentally saw his hand and immediately froze in place like he was hit by a thunder.
The golden on the palm of his hand is still there, and there is a faint light in the bathroom.
…I rub it, really? !
Where is my brother? What about my brother? !
Zhang Shun rushed to the door of the ward like a burning ass, and just ran out to ask about the situation, the door was pushed open from the outside. Zhou Hui walked in, looked at him inexplicably and asked, "Wake up?"
"..." Zhang Shun's mind was just like the paste, and he said, "What about my brother?"
Zhou Hui looked at him with a smile, and said, "If I were you, I would just shut my mouth and sit down there obediently. I didn't know if I walked through life and death for a while? It was your brother who protected you too much. All right."
Zhang Shun blurted out: "Everything last night is true? Who are you?"
The expression on Zhou Hui's face was a little weird, but he quickly reverted to the lazy posture, saying: "Brother, brother, take a bath and change clothes... Do you have a shirt? Just borrow me something."
Zhang Shun fixed his eyes and found that the shirt on his body was rumpled and there was blood on the collar cuff. Judging from the memory, he was not injured last night, and I don't know how it even stained with blood on the collar.
Zhang Shun didn't think much. From the memory of last night, this magical Zhou Hui is at least a little friendlier than Mozun. If his brother is really life-threatening, Zhou Hui should not be this performance-he was slightly relieved. , Vigilantly watched Zhou Hui into the bathroom of the ward, and found that he was still humming while taking a shower. What is even more unbearable is that no tone is on the tone!
Zhou Hui came out after a while, wearing Zhang Shun's clothes. This man didn't think when he was wearing a coat, he could see the obvious muscles in only one layer of clothing, especially his hair was moist and arrogant, and there was a strong sense of sturdiness towards that station.
Zhang Shun suddenly raised a kind of hostility-he didn't know that this was a natural aversion from the beast when he saw a male older and stronger than himself, so he asked, "Can you tell me now?"
Zhou Hui didn't speak, when the door was knocked: "Hello, hotel takeaway service."
Zhou Hui opened the door, handed out a few banknotes, and took out a plastic bag lunch box sent by the takeaway from the hotel outside the door. Then he pulled a chair by himself, sat down and started eating.
Zhang Shun couldn't bear it anymore: "Hey! Are you going to fight?"
Zhou Hui looked up at him strangely: "I didn't plan to do it. Would you like some? Come to my brother, this brother please."
"..." Zhang Shun said powerlessly: "You...you at least tell me, what is my brother? How can I live in this courtyard? Last night's incident, I couldn't stand it anymore! What is going on with me, why do you call me Buddha bone?"
Zhou Hui laughed.
Zhang Shun always hated his expression, but didn't investigate why—Zhang Ershao was not a person with a thorough mind. But now looking at this familiar smile, he suddenly realized why he had such a reaction.
-There is mercy in that smile.
It was a man who had experienced a lot of vicissitudes and had a lot of secrets in his heart, and he was a little helpless and a little pitiful expression to the children who were not afraid of the tiger.
Zhang Ershao exploded in his mind instantly.
If he usually rushed up immediately to let this person know why Huaer is so red, but the upheaval in just a few days now is enough to teach him something other than fist and financial potential. He closed his eyes and forced back the urge to get angry. When he opened his eyes, he quickly returned to normal: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I can check it by myself. But now I have been involved, right? You also know that I know nothing about it, and it must be reckless to check it up. If you risk something and ruined you in the process, my own life is all right. You have to spend at least some effort to cover it up."
"It's not as good as you have the option to tell me part of the truth," Zhang Ershao's thinking is becoming clearer and his tone is more persuasive: "How much to say, how to say, this is your business, you can choose the most beneficial to yourself In exchange, I don’t take the risk to lose the blending part, how about you don’t want me blending?

These remarks are very reasonable and valid. Although they are still relatively tender, they are very difficult for Zhang Ershao at this age.
Zhou Hui seemed to find it very interesting, lit a cigarette with a smile, and took a few deep breaths before asking: "What do you want to know?"
Zhang Shun immediately asked: "Where is my brother now, how is the situation?"
"In an absolutely safe place, I can't die."
Zhang Shun frowned. Obviously this answer did not satisfy him. "So who are you and what does it have to do with my brother?"
"--Oh, we." Zhou Hui said nothing, "At present it represents the first and sixth groups of the special office of the 574 unit of the Ministry of National Security of the People's Republic of China..."
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the two turned around at the same time, only to see Li Hu standing at the door in a fierce manner, saying one by one: "Zhou, Hui."
Zhou Hui wondered: "What's wrong with this?"
"Situ Yingzhi sent me a screenshot of the video conference, confirming that Zhou Hui, a group leader of the capital, has been guarding the Qiankun formation in the General Assembly Hall for a few days, and Cunbu has not left Beijing." Li Hu put the mobile phone with the screenshot on the table Last shot, coldly said: "Boss, do you have anything to hide from me?"
Zhou Hui slowly put her smile down and stared at her, asking for a while: "Did you and Fengsi have nothing to hide from me, Hu Qing?"
Li Hu probably didn't expect Zhou Hui to fight back, his face twisted almost immediately.
But she hadn't figured out a word to call back the slap even harder. The phone on the bedside table rang-Zhang Shun looked at it, and was surprised to find that his brother's phone was ringing, and the call was from Mayor Huang.
"You... you two are arguing first, don't rest." Zhang Shun answered the phone and turned to the corner of the room to say hello, while listening to Zhou Hui Li Hu's movements with his ears upright.
Unexpectedly, Mayor Huang's loud voice overshadowed all the voices: "Here, President Chu, come here! There is a big deal on the construction site!"
"Hello Uncle Huang, my brother is in the hospital, you have something—"
"I don't care what your brother is doing, as long as you have a breath left, bring me over!" Mayor Huang's panting fear was very clear over the phone: "The construction site has dug out big things, only your brother can make it flat and call him Come here!"
Zhang Shun frowned and looked at Zhou Hui. I just wanted to say that I would try it. Suddenly Zhou Hui turned back: "How big is this?"
"Mayor Huang called my brother over, my brother..."
Zhou Hui interrupted impatiently: "--You ask him, how many coffins were dug today?"
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Zhou Hui was sitting in the back seat wearing a leather jacket. His long, sturdy legs stood up and shivered. He was still smoking in the enclosed compartment. Zhang Shun could see his unscrupulous expression in the rearview mirror.
Li Hu was running so close that he could sit against the door of the car and rolled his eyes out the window.
Zhang Shun finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Where is the lady, you can't pinch the smoke?"
"Brother, look at your brother's face to teach you two things." Zhou Hui said: "First, men generally only show two cases of smoking, one is satisfied, one is not satisfied, my current state It’s very dissatisfied, so you’d better not push my true fire out. Your brother is already very miserable, don’t make him worse; second, where can you tell that this guy is a woman?

Zhang Shun heard it in the clouds, but he could feel the driver looking at himself with a pleading look. That expression clearly said, please don't really make this uncle angry...
Zhang Shun twitched his lips.
"Where is she not a woman? Also, what is the situation with my brother?"
"It shouldn't be good now, but it can't die." Zhou Hui said lazily: "It's difficult to die in the hands of Lao Tzu."
Zhang Shun almost didn't stand up and beat him on the spot, and was stopped by Li Hu's play: "He's kidding! He's kidding!"
The car drove to the construction site on the outskirts of the city before stopping. I saw the yellow warning line around the third and the third layers. The police were everywhere. Mayor Huang squatted outside and smoked, and his face was clouded. Emoji. Zhang Shun took the lead in pulling the car door and jumped out, and before Li Hu got out of the car, he found a suitcase in the back compartment and turned it over, before turning back and cursing: "Boss, are you really special?"
Zhou Huiqi said: "I am not a human being?"
Li Hu: "..."
"Relax, it's much better than my temper when I was younger." Zhou Hui smiled and pointed to the watch. "We'd better settle this matter as soon as possible, so that I can go back earlier, otherwise Feng Si I will really hate me...it will not only taste for a while, he has to collapse."
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Everyone on the construction site is hiding in the shed as much as possible. There is a big pit in the middle. Around the big pit are scattered things such as catalpa, crowbar, and an excavator parked not far away, the driver duo Shivering behind the car, it was obvious that he was peeing his pants.
Six coffins were neatly arranged in the middle of the big pit.
Mayor Huang rolled up his trouser legs and went down to the pit. He pointed to the coffin with a sad face and said, "I have heard of the ancient coffin excavated at the construction site, but these are all modern, and I don't know which one killed them. It’s better if you don’t send the crematorium, even if you dismember the flush toilet! Is it a bad brain to find a coffin to bury?..."
Zhang Shun looked back and saw that the City Criminal Police Detachment was standing outside the pit, and several leaders walked around nervously like an enemy.
Li Hu asked: "No one opened the coffin?"
Mayor Huang said: "Late, the person in charge of the construction site here called the police, and the police immediately opened the coffin... if I knew how could not let them move! These unlucky children! What now? !"
Li Huruo looked at the police captain with a smile, and asked, "Who touched the coffin?"
The captain shuddered and pointed to the few policemen behind him: "I, we all moved..." He said that he stretched out his hands, whose skin had turned blue, and almost cried out with a mouthful: "What now? Poisoned? I have an 80-year-old mother and an 8-year-old child. What if my wife is honored..."
Li Hu almost did not laugh, twisted his mouth and twitched, pulled out his documents and official documents from the pocket of Mayor Sai Huang’s arms: "Who told you to disturb important exhibits? To be honest, I and this one Comrade Zhou was the commissioner sent by the higher authorities to investigate this special Dalian ring murder case. It has been several days since I found these coffins! I would have rushed over when I heard the news. Who knows that the local police force first destroyed the scene, What are you going to do now?"
The first reaction of the captain of Interpol is that you are fooling me? What about me as a three-year-old? ! But Mayor Huang opened the document, and the two froze at the same time.
"Ministry of State and National Security?!" Mayor Huang and the captain of the Interpol looked at each other, and each saw muscles twitching in the other's face.
Although the two of them were able to eat on the three-acre land in city H, the first time they met the chief staff of the unit directly under the Ministry of National Security. Mayor Huang looked up and down at Li Hu for a long time with new eyes, and tremblingly asked, "Then...Comrade Zhou over there..."
"Comrade Zhou is our director at the division level. This time, we followed us to guide the investigation. You can check it on the intranet." Li Hu said seriously: "We disguised as the staff of the provincial concierge office to ensure the action. It’s secret, who knows it but you... Hey! Mayor Huang, I won’t say much, let the comrades who have touched the coffin clean up and stand there."
The captain of the Interpol almost didn’t cry:
We investigated and handled the case and clearly performed official duties! We didn’t violate any discipline!

The little policemen behind him nodded in unison, and Li Hu couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Do you think you're going to be punished? It's so beautiful! Do you know what is on your hands? The newly discovered hallucination in China recently The original preparation of the drug patch! After a while, the drug is absorbed through the epidermis, and you will become addicted!"
This is too ridiculous, not only Mayor Huang, but Zhou Hui, who was sitting on the side of the coffin, smoking a brow.
"Also... there is such a thing?!" The captain doubted.
"You must clean up and go to the side, don't touch other people with blue skin, let alone touch other parts of your body. Fortunately, we have brought the latest neurological antidote to fight against criminals. , One person will give you a shot later, it will be fine."
The group of policemen from the 18th-line small cities looked at each other. After a few seconds, they were persuaded by Comrade Li Hu, the commissioner of the Ministry of National Security. They all retreated to the edge of the pit and stood. Trembling.
As a vixen who has been practicing for thousands of years, Li Hu is the happiest thing in his life is bluffing, and the most satisfying thing is that others are really bluffed. He beckoned the confidant driver he brought from Yunnan and whispered: "Take out some reagents in the freezing box on our car and give them a shot... Yes, the one with my handprint on it. "
The driver trembles: "Okay, the six team leader, isn't that your private collection of spring... is that spring medicine? You said last time that a handsome guy who refused to follow him on the way would come for one... …"
"What do you know," Li Hu said resentfully, "Give people the first step, and I have replaced it with normal saline."
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Zhou Hui seemed to be unaware of the stealing of the people around him. After he finished smoking, he dropped the cigarette to his feet and ran out. He drew out a pair of black leather gloves from his pocket and put on the coffin cover.
The coffin was covered with at least two hundred catties. Zhang Shun wanted to help him and was stopped by him: "Don't move, it's really poisonous."
Zhang Shunqi asked: "The hands of the policemen..."
"The corpse, Li Hu will handle it." Zhou Hui used his strength, his shoulder muscles swelled, and the coffin cover was overturned with a bang.
Zhang Shun stood the closest, saw the scene in the coffin for the first time, and almost didn't spit it out. I saw a half-rotten corpse lying upside down, at least a dozen knives were poked on the chest, and the pale flesh was crisscrossed, exuding an unspeakable stench. What is terrible is that this unlucky man's face is completely painless. On the contrary, he stared straight at the sky and grinned-the corners of his mouth almost bent to his ears, forming a strange and terrifying arc.
The police around were in an uproar, and even the captain of the Criminal Police fought several shivering battles: "Why, how could this be?"
Zhou Hui sighed and walked to the next coffin until he opened all the coffins. All corpses died quite tragically, with broken heads, drowning, and without exception, weirdly laughed and stared straight at the sky-except for the dead method of a corpse falling from the sky, even the head They all shattered, and I couldn't see the facial features.
Zhou Hui took off his black leather gloves and took out a small bronze wine glass from his pocket. The driver ran from the car and picked up a suitcase (Zhang Shun noticed that the box was actually a donkey). Zhou Hui took out three joss sticks and a bottle of wine from the suitcase and worshipped the six coffins.
"I know that you are innocently involved, and you have been wronged. It is inevitable that you will have grievances. But rest assured, I will definitely catch you and send it to you. When the time comes, you will love it. If you don’t have any wine, you can go to the No. 9 courtyard of Sancha Alley, Huangquan Road. I put a few bottles of 15-year-old Maotai there. If you drink it, you can reincarnate yourself.
Zhou Hui poured a small amount into the bronze wine glass. A glass of wine, poured into the ground.
Under the eyes of everyone, the strange laughter on the faces of several corpses disappeared instantly.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhang Shun was unprepared. Suddenly Zhou Hui dragged his hand and drew a Swiss army knife from the keychain. He stabbed his cleanly.
"Ah! What are you doing?!"
"The boy's blood borrowed from me to break the evil." Zhou Hui squeezed his blood into the bronze wine glass, but Zhang Shun pulled back his teeth with a grin: "Who told you that I was a virgin?!"
"..." Zhou Hui's face for the first time appeared in a dazed expression: "How old are you, are you not a virgin?!"
The two looked at each other, only to feel that a cold wind drifted across the leaves, and a row of crows flew overhead, and Li Hu couldn't help but witness his forehead.
"Human beings are really eroding," Zhou Hui shocked. "I only dare to think about your brother when you were so old, at most take a plane, and also his mother was secretly afraid to be discovered..."