Chapter 112 Little Ghost

Everyone says that boxing is afraid of being young and strong, but for a man like Uncle Cai, who is in his forties and in his prime, he comes too fast, right?

"I don't want to embarrass the elderly. Please take these people and don't disturb the people anymore! If you are strong and have hands and feet, why do you support yourself by sucking other people's blood? Pan Hongsheng felt a strong sense of disgust when he saw the hoodlums behind Uncle Cai.

"He is alone, Uncle Cai, give him death!" Ma Jian shouted, "Brothers, go together and hack him to death!"

Although those thin men are a little tough, they are much more honest after watching Pan Hongsheng and his master's tricks. Even if the hemp pole is shouting, no one will move forward, and they all move their footsteps slowly behind for fear of stepping on the ants.

"Retight!! Shame on you!" Uncle Cai scolded angrily, "How do I usually teach you? If I can't beat others, I will bully others with more? Let's go! This little brother's martial arts really impressed me, and the old man is willing to bow down! I just don't know who you are?

"Uncle, it's not that I'm not rude. I guess I say the name, but you don't know."

Pan Hongsheng's words did not save him any face.

"You... want to die!" The hemp rod held a knife and wanted to rush, but he saw that the people around him did not move. For a moment, he froze awkwardly and was in a dilemma.

"Forget it, let's go!" Uncle Cai's face was gloomy, and he knew in his heart that the longer he was delayed in this matter, the heavier the humiliation he suffered!

After this incident, he probably won't be able to raise his head here in the future.

At this time, Pan Hongsheng felt that someone behind him was gently stabbing him. The mouse pulled his sleeve with a frightened face: "Boss! Why did you carry it with these people?

"Yes, what's wrong?" Pan Hongsheng looked at him disapprovingly, pointed to the thin young people who left grumpily and said disdainfully, "Like this kind of mess, someone should have come out to fuck them long ago, otherwise I don't know what my last name is!" This kind of person is pitiful and pathetic..."

Pan Hongsheng's words came out of his feelings. Thinking about his difficult plan to turn it into a decent life, it was to make his brothers no longer live a precarious life.

Many people regard coming out as a kind of glory and a kind of capital, but they don't know that this reputation brings vanity and benefits to themselves, but also lays a time bomb for the safety of themselves and their families.

Now those brothers are relieved to marry and settle down and live their own little life. People who were resistant to Pan Hongsheng's decision in those years have now repented.

As a decision maker and the backbone of everyone, any decision you make may be related to the fate of everyone under you.

Maybe what you said seems to be a little arrogant, but if you can make the other party determined to get out of that kind of life, it is not a good thing.

After returning to the hotel, the mouse almost resolutely asked Pan Hongsheng to change rooms and took several of his men into the hotel.

Pan Hongsheng was very surprised by the mouse's reaction: these are just intelligence agents who have a tacit agreement with the flower demon. He didn't expect to worry about his safety like this! It really moved him a little.

After returning to his room, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Elder Zhu!" Pan Hongsheng opened his eyes excitedly: "Why are you here? Is it also for the Black Fire?"

Zhu Nanque has an old face with a colorful face: "Oh, I can't help it. After all, it's my own child. Now Xiaotong's life and death are still unknown. How can I, a father, feel at ease!"

Xiao Tong? Pan Hongsheng was a little stunned, and then realized that this was the nickname of the masked woman.

I didn't expect such a cold character to have such a cute name. Zhu Nanque is so old to call his daughter like this.

The masked woman disappeared from his sight for a period of time. The woman was capable and bold, and once left a deep impression on him. At the beginning, when she fought in the general altar of the Black Fire Religion, she was almost equal to him. Who would have thought that such a powerful role would fall into such a field?

"Elder Zhu, I don't understand why it is so powerful to live in the cracks between the two countries. What on earth is the Hu family from?

Pan Hongsheng also consulted the other party's information before, but she didn't know much about the other party's core content.

"Over the years, the Hu family has been sitting in the 'independent kingdom' between the two countries and has deep-rooted strength locally." Zhu Nanque took out his dry smoke, took a smoke cannon and put it in it, and smoked it skillfully.

Seeing this scene, Pan Hongsheng thought of the old man. The red sparrow's habit is exactly the same as that of the old man. Even the dry tobacco bags used are the same carved ivory rods, antique and with traces of time.

In fact, this kind of cigarette bag is more powerful than the current cigarettes, and it is strong and solid. Pan Hongsheng smelled a fragrance, which was very long, as if it was mixed with some kind of superior spices.

"But even so, I know the strength of Black Fire and Xiaotong. No matter how armed ordinary people are, can they threaten them? Besides, there are many powerful elders!"

"This is also my inexplicable willingness. I also asked the rebellious son of Black Fire before. He said that there seemed to be people who are proficient in foreign arts in the other side's array. Every time the Black Fire elites charge into the battle, there will always be inexplicable and wonderful energy interference, so that they can't give full play to their abilities at all. There is a But I can't show my skills at all!"

Zhu Nanque touched his white beard: "I suspect that the other party is the legendary Southeast Asian evil master!"

"Evil Master?" Pan Hongsheng was stunned. He only heard of the existence of such people in movies and novels. He thought it was just a legend or religious symbol.

"According to my experience over many years, this profession really exists and is deeply respected by Southeast Asians. It is different from many tricks of jumping gods pretending to be ghosts and deceiving people. These evil masters are more or less kung fu, especially illusions or curses, which are very strange but have their own set of theories. "Deed!"

Zhu Nanque suddenly took out something from his bag, and the golden light was very conspicuous.

Pan Hongsheng fixed his eyes and couldn't help taking a cold breath: it was actually a processed skeleton.

Judging from the size, it is obvious that it is a baby. I don't know who did such a beastly thing and actually made the child's bones into such a thing.

"This is called raising a kid. Many people think it is a kind of nonsense and ignorant opinion. In fact, it is a way to control bioelectricity." Zhu Nanque smiled, and the gas in the palm of his hand rose and slowly dissolved the paint on the outer layer of the skull.

Pan Hongsheng was shocked: I saw the dry eyes on the skull, the tongue and even part of the skin were still well preserved, and the forehead began to jump...

Biological advanced electricity, a controversial energy in the scientific community.

Unlike ordinary bioelectricity, the existence of this substance was originally found to be the well-preserved corpses in the ancient tomb. When a living person approaches, it will wake up instantly and fraudulent corpses will appear.

Of course, this phenomenon is not as evil as described in tomb robbery novels. The bodies of these fraudulent corpses are often just limbs** or turned over. Get out of here. It's not as evil as the legend. You can even walk freely and bite people.

"This kind of skeleton is to seal the high-level bioelectricity that has not been extinguished. These are abandoned babies. They are bought by unscrupulous merchants from hospitals and others at a high price, and then sold them to evil masters.

And these so-called evil masters actually use unknown secrets. These secrets, like the poison of ethnic minorities in China, have a certain scientific nature..." Zhu Nanque said endlessly: "But these people pay great attention to professional secrets. Once the secrets are exposed, they will be killed by other evil masters. Drop it! This is also the reason why the evil surrender has not been thoroughly studied for so many years.

Pan Hongsheng looked at the hair in the heart of the beating skull in the other party's hand, but it didn't take half a minute. The thing had lost its signs of life, and the dry eyeballs and carrion in the eyes suddenly dried up and quickly decayed.

Zhu Nanque threw it into the sun, and the thing burst into fire and smoke, and disappeared in an instant.

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help sighing at the magic of all things. Unexpectedly, someone really mastered the legendary power of terror! He couldn't help but be a little timid: "Can this kind of evil magic break the skills of Black Fire and Xiaotong?"

"Well, as the saying goes, the skills used by Black Fire and Xiao Tong originally carry some evil qi, which is not an orthodox internal qi cultivation. When they encounter this more evil thing, of course, they are restrained and can't exert their skills." Zhu Nanque wiped his hand with a towel: "This kind of ghost drop is only used to strengthen the sensor of the caster. It is said that this kind of thing can control the bioelectricity you see, so that the evil masters can sense the area they want to see. In fact, it uses advanced bioelectricity to detect!"

Pan Hongsheng shook his head helplessly: "Isn't there a small number of such evil masters?"

"This is gratifying. Their number is less than the current domestic virgins." I don't know when Zhu Nanque will learn a mouthful of meat. Maybe I felt that the sentence I just said was more classic, and I couldn't help laughing a few times.