Chapter 302 Hell Detective

This time, Qin Yang should be well prepared, so he brought everything he could bring, Xiang Yu, Bai Qi, Zuo Ci. As for Zhang Zhongjing and others, he stayed in Nanyang. This time, Qin Yang is going to work hard. The ideal is to swallow all the undead of the spokesperson of the spiritual world, and the worst is to drive him out of Huaxia, but the housekeeper and others tend to move forward.

After asking Zhang Ming to send a group of beautiful women to Kunlun Xianshan, Qin Yang stood at the door and looked at Tianhu and the mysterious Meng Ling, and Li Ran appeared at the construction site of the pharmaceutical factory.

"What's the matter?" Tianhu asked.

"Go to Wulinmen." Qin Yang said in a low voice, "I want to go there."

Tianhu breathed. He knew that Qin Yang would go sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so early. Meng Ling frowned and had a kind of worry. She pulled Tianhu's sleeve and whispered, "He can't stop him from going. You should also go, but you have to promise me that you don't interfere in anyway when you get there. Just watch. "

Tianhu frowned. This is obviously impossible. After all, Wulinmen is still his home. If Qin Yang wants to sweep Wulinmen, he has no reason not to take action.

"I beg you, okay?" There was a kind of prayer in Meng Ling's eyes.

Tianhu has always thought that his martial arts heart is very firm, but in the face of this mysterious Meng Ling, the deepest softness in his heart will always provoke her inadvertently. His intuition tells him that the mysterious girl in front of him is the person he needs to do his best to protect. This confused emotion makes him very distressed. But he couldn't resist. Facing Meng Ling's prayer, he subconsciously nodded.

Li Ran's face remained unchanged, still cold, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

"Let's lead the way." Qin Yang said in a low voice.

But at this time, suddenly a light express car came, and several couriers came down to carry out a huge box. They looked at several people and asked, "Who is Qin Yang?" Your express delivery.

"I am." Qin Yang frowned and couldn't see what was in the box. He signed his name. After the courier left, Qin Yang opened the box and found that there was a strange thing similar to a sunbed. There was a button on it, and there was a note next to the button with a line of beautiful font: "Dear boss, got Know your big move. As your technical director, I will send you this big gift for your safety. Open it and have a look. I hope your employees don't let you down.

"She appeared, and she finally appeared." Meng Ling's eyes are very sharp. At least she can see the font on the note. Her face is a little pale, and there is also a kind of panic, excitement, which is very contradictory.

"Who is it?" Tianhu asked puzzledly.

"The mysterious woman who knows Qin Yang in the world and makes the whole world feel horrible." Meng Ling was a little anxious: "If Qin Yang is a crazy tiger, then that woman is its wings. Some people say that in Qin Yang's 100% success, the mysterious woman behind it accounts for 60%. Do you understand what I mean? She appeared too early."

Tianhu was stunned.

Qin Yang looked at the words on the note and hung a playful smile on the corners of his mouth. After turning on the machine, he saw a pale and haggard foreign man lying in it. He was about thirty years old. He was dressed in a very neat black suit. The standard dress was like a Matrix. Maybe it was fresh air in the respiratory tract. The man was slow. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a strange face. He narrowed his eyes, got up and pinched his head, and said, "What's this place?"

"Huaxia Nanyang." Qin Yangdao.

"Who are you?" The man seemed to have a headache, frowned tightly, and his hands were constantly kneading.

"Who are you?" Qin Yang asked, "It seems that someone gave you to me as a gift."

"Are you Qin Yang?" The man's face changed and asked.

Qin Yang nodded and said, "You?"

"Guraki, ah, Hell Detective Guraki, is also your detective." Gulach stretched out his hand.

Qin Yang shook hands with him and frowned, "It seems that you know my identity."

"Of course I know that I came out of your world." Gulach pinched his eyebrows and said, "Sorry, is there any ice water? I think I need to drink some ice water. You know that long-term sleep can easily cause brain fatigue.

Qin Yang took him to a room. Zhao Xiaoqi quickly brought a few glasses of ice water. Qin Yang looked at him drinking and asked, "Butler, do you know who this guy is?"

"One of the fragments of Hell Star." The housekeeper said, "I felt the breath of the fragments of the Hell Star in him. In those years, the Hell Star was beaten into seven pieces, and five of them were taken back by hell, but there were still two pieces that didn't go, but it seemed to appear."

"Can that thing become a human?" Qin Yang asked puzzledly.

The housekeeper said, "The Star of Hell represents a huge spirit, so it is not impossible to turn into a spiritual power to occupy a person's body at all."

Qin Yang knew his identity, so he relaxed and said, "How long have you been abroad?"

"It's been almost a thousand years." Gulaki shook his head: "In this thousand years, I have been waiting for you to return to the world all the time. I have been fooling around like this since I was beaten out of your consciousness by heaven. Damn it, my head still hurts a little. That woman is too heavy."

"Who sent you here?" Qin Yang asked.

Gulachi looked at him, shook his head and said, "I still want to ask you."

Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let's talk about the Holy Alliance."

"I don't know." Gulachi simply said, "Heaven knows my identity. I can't know about the Holy Alliance. If I hadn't always felt that you still exist, I would have wanted to get out of here. I have tried to commit suicide three times, but the result of three times was that I was resurrected, and even resurrected on a horse, and I even scolded a lot. Passing through heaven, but what's bullshit is that he and I can't do anything about ourselves. Do you have any cigarettes? Give me a cigarette."

Qin Yang threw a box of cigarettes in his pocket to him and said, "Why can't I kill you?"

"Because I am the spirit of hell. If hell doesn't die, I won't die." Gulachi took a deep breath and said, "No one can control me except hell, and so can heaven. In fact, my name is Hell Detective. It's to catch some fierce undead in hell, but you haven't appeared for more than a thousand years. My name is really a little bragging, but I can barely rely on solving some supernatural events. At least I can change a woman every year. This smoke is good. Let's talk about what your people want to do by mail. Big I can't help you. Small things may make trouble. I hate Huaxia's express delivery. It's too rude.