Chapter 12 The Red Umbrella is suspicious, and it is a mistake!

"Good morning, everyone, welcome to the news. Now insert a piece of news, last night at about one o'clock in the morning, a middle-aged man died in Gulong East Avenue in the Zaosi Lane, according to the police, the deceased had fought with wild beasts before his death, the body was very seriously damaged, and there was a dead weasel next to the body of the deceased. Weasel, commonly known as weasel, is a nationally endangered species. The cause of the deceased's death is unknown, but there are various indications that it is likely to be related to the dead weasel. This station hereby calls on everyone to take care of small animals and not to hurt them easily. Be a good citizen who is lawful and caring, and build a harmonious society together......"

"Little boy, this TV should be your masterpiece, right?"

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled slightly: "Brother Qing praised it, in fact, I just sent a favor." As for the life or death of this gentleman, it has nothing to do with me! ”

At this moment, Tong Yan was sitting on the sofa in the room with a strange young man watching TV together, and the two were sitting side by side, which seemed to be very close.

This strange young man was about twenty years old, fair-skinned and handsome, but his short hair was blue, and I don't know if he was born like this, or if he had deliberately gone to the barber shop to dye it.

This person is not an outsider, it is the hidden hall master that Tong Yan once mentioned to Tong Hu, Qing Ming.

Qing Ming tidied up his black shirt, and then smiled mysteriously: "Little boy, others don't know about you, but I know it very well. That dead guy should be that Daochang Li, right? ”

Tong Yan saw that he was exposed, and chuckled and said, "I really can't hide anything from you, that's right, it's him." It's a pity that although his body was destroyed, his soul still exists. So, I'll have to do a little more work. ”

Hearing this, Qing Ming sighed lightly and said, "It's okay, I've already ordered someone to go around to investigate, and I believe there will be results soon." When the time comes, it will not be too late for you to take revenge. ”

When Tong Yan heard this, he immediately frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Qing, are you sending out a human or a ghost?" ”

Qing Ming was stunned when she heard this, and said puzzledly: "Is there a difference?" There are ghosts in my hidden hall, and of course they are all sent out. ”

When Tong Yan heard this, he secretly exclaimed, and immediately said: "That's bad, although that guy only has his soul left, the soul locking umbrella is still in his hand." It's okay for you to send someone over, but if you send a ghost over, I'm afraid that there will be no return. ”

Hearing this, Qing Ming's face changed, and he asked in surprise, "What did you say?" Soul Locker? Could it be the soul-locking umbrella that trapped the Lifestealer King? ”

Tong Yan nodded in response: "It's this umbrella!" Hurry up and call the ghost servant back now, if it's too late, I'm afraid it's all over!" ”

Qing Ming stood up suddenly, and then said to Tong Yan: "I'll go and recall them, and I'll come to see you later!" After speaking, he rushed out of the door in a hurry.

Tong Yan watched Qing Ming leave, and said with a solemn face: "I hope it's not too late, otherwise I can only use the killer weapon in advance." ”

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Wang Zicong was lying on the bed alone, his face was full of pride, the clouds and rain just now made him have endless aftertastes, but it was a pity that this body was too weak, otherwise it would not have died down in minutes.

Just when he was immersed in the smoke and couldn't extricate himself, he never thought that there was a sudden movement under the pillow.

As soon as he noticed it, he hurriedly got up, then reached under the pillow, and then slowly took out a red umbrella. Take a closer look, isn't this umbrella the thing that Daochang Li is? How could it be here at this moment?

I saw that the red umbrella was being closed one by one at this time, as if something was moving inside, which was very strange.

Wang Zicong frowned slightly, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Old man, have you found prey again? Okay, since you're hungry, I'll take you to forage. With that, he put down his umbrella, got dressed, put it in his backpack, and hurried out of the room.

When he walked downstairs, he saw Mrs. Wang again, but at this moment, Mrs. Wang covered herself tightly, and he didn't know if she was cold or because of another reason.

Wang Zicong walked quickly in front of Mrs. Wang, and then smiled and said, "Mom, I'll go out for a walk." If you miss me, remember to call me. Hey hey ......"

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang smiled awkwardly, and then lowered her head deeply.

Wang Zicong didn't harass Mrs. Wang anymore, but went out in a hurry.

Driving the luxurious Daben, Wang Zicong galloped all the way, and half an hour later, he parked the car in front of an abandoned factory. As soon as he got out of the car, he walked into the dilapidated factory and sat down on an old chair in the factory.

He looked around before he took the red umbrella out of his backpack, and unexpectedly opened it and placed it on the ground.

After dealing with these, he directly cocked Erlang's legs, and then closed his eyes leisurely and took a nap.

No one knows why Wang Zicong did this, but one thing is for sure, he never really came here to sleep.

Time passed little by little, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the dilapidated factory, and then several black shadows quietly sneaked in.

They slowly approached Wang Zicong, but when they were less than two meters away from Wang Zicong, the red umbrella placed on the ground suddenly flashed with a dazzling red light.

At the same time, the red umbrella flew up violently and spun at breakneck speed. In the blink of an eye, the red umbrella turned into a red whirlwind, and all these black shadows that had suddenly arrived here were swept up in it.

In less than a few seconds, the red umbrella fell back into place, and the inexplicable wind also stopped.

Wang Zicong yawned, and then slowly opened his eyes. He turned his head to look at the red umbrella on the ground, and then smiled: "Old man, are you full?" If there's nothing to do, let's go back! With that, he got up and was about to put away his umbrella.

But just then, a young man suddenly broke into the abandoned factory. He glanced at Wang Zicong and the red umbrella in his hand, and then shouted: "Evil obstacles, it is unforgivable to dare to wantonly hunt ghosts here. I bumped into you today, and I will never spare you. ”

Wang Zicong looked at the young man in front of him, and then laughed and said, "Who should I be, it turned out to be you!" Aren't you Zhang Xiaobao from Class 3? You kid can't go to class well, what are you doing here? ”

The young man who suddenly arrived here was indeed Zhang Xiaobao, who was originally practicing Dao art around here, and suddenly noticed that a large amount of yin qi had gathered here, so he quietly followed. Unexpectedly, I saw with my own eyes that all those yin qi were collected by the red umbrella of the kid in front of him, and the yin qi emanating from the umbrella was even more powerful, and it was definitely not something that a righteous person should have.

It was precisely because of this that he came forward and questioned him face to face.

"You know me? But why don't I know you? ”

Wang Zicong laughed and said: "It's not unusual that you don't know me, I heard that your kid doesn't even know the people in his class, which shows how withdrawn you are." Okay, everyone, I don't want to be difficult for you. Those who know each other leave obediently. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaobao sneered and said, "It's okay if you want me to leave, but you have to hand over the umbrella in your hand to me." ”

Wang Zicong sighed lightly, and then said helplessly: "Okay, since you have to seek death, then I will fulfill you today." As soon as the words fell, he threw the red umbrella in his hand into the air.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the red umbrella broke away from Wang Zicong's palm, it was automatically opened, and then a chilling laughter sounded......

Could it be that the contents of this red umbrella are about to come out?