"Holy, want to run?"

Liu Lang was furious, stretched out his hand and used the ghost king's trick, grabbed the two ghost shadows, and scolded: "Don't you want to merge? ”

The woman seemed to understand at this time, looked at Liu Lang tremblingly, and shouted in a thin voice: "Sect, sect master, they have been refined, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the three souls and seven spirits to gather together." "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

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"Huh?"

Liu Lang turned his head and glanced at the woman: "What should I do?" ”

The woman looked at the two clay bodies deeply, "As long as the sect leader breaks those two clay bodies, we can leave here." ”

After thinking for a while, Liu Lang picked up the two clay bodies and fell to the ground with two thuds.

The clay figure shattered into several pieces, and at the same time, the two ghosts caught by Liu Lang suddenly screamed, their faces full of pain, and after a while, they completely collapsed and disappeared.

The woman and the little ghost were surprised and delighted, both knelt down in front of Liu Lang, and kowtowed: "Sect Master, thank you, thank you!" ”

The corners of Liu Lang's mouth twitched slightly, sighed, and asked, "Do you need me to help you?" ”

"No, no, no, sect master, although we only have two souls and four spirits left, it is enough to reincarnate again."

As she spoke, the woman's body slowly shrank, and she turned into a clay figure almost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Wu Nuannuan's eyes immediately widened, and he reflexively took out his gun, and exclaimed, "This, what's going on?" ”

Liu Lang didn't answer, just picked up the woman's clay body, and said faintly: "You can rest assured, since Lu Zhen harms people, I, as the leader of the Dark Witch Sect, will not sit idly by." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Wu Nuannuan: "Officer Wu, everything you should ask is okay, right?" ”

Wu Nuannuan was still a little shocked, but still nodded. His eyes were fixed on the window.

On the newspaper posted on the window, two figures appeared at this time.

The figures are one big and one small, and they are constantly kowtowing to Liu Lang. And then it gets lighter and lighter.

It wasn't until the two figures disappeared that Liu Lang turned around and walked out. As he walked, he said, "Officer Wu, do you know where Lu Zhen is?" ”

"You know, that woman just said that he is now selling clay figurines on the flyover at night."

"Clay man?"

Wu Nuannuan also regained her calm at this time, and said with a face as ice: "The woman said, she only taught Lu Zhen the low-level clay figurine technique, but she needs to add some ashes to the clay figurine, so that it looks more lifelike." ”

"Is that so?"

Liu Lang unconsciously stared at the clay figure in the feminine place in his hand. It was a delicate woman's face, but there was a faint sadness on her face.

However, Liu Lang was a little puzzled, since Lu Zhen had a group of younger brothers, why did he still do such a small business?

"Officer Wu, let's go to the flyover?"

"Good!"

Putting away the woman's clay body, the two went straight to the overpass.

The flyover where Luzhen stayed was not far from the textile factory, only two streets away.

After walking for less than ten minutes, Liu Lang and the others had reached the bottom of the bridge and looked up. Sure enough, I saw a guy dressed like Hanako in shabby clothes selling clay figurines.

However, on both sides of the bridge. But there were two gangster-looking people standing, looking at the guy from time to time.

Liu Lang recognized it at a glance, that guy was Lu Zhen.

"It's strange, this guy is dressed up so virtuously, and he even asked his little brother to protect himself and sell clay figures, it's really a comparison of cows."

After experiencing last night's incident, Liu Lang can basically judge that those two gangsters should be Lu Zhenshui's younger brothers.

This situation does look too weird, and the clay seller also brings a younger brother. How is this the same as the feeling of driving a tank and setting up a stall, is it just to experience life?

Liu Lang couldn't figure it out. But at this time, he obviously couldn't show up directly: "Officer Wu, this guy already knows me." ”

Wu Nuannuan seems to have been prepared for a long time. He said in a deep voice: "You give me that clay figure, and I'll go up." ”

"You?"

"Yes!"

"So, do you know what you're doing when you go up?"

"Hmph, let's take it to the police station first!"

With a slap on the head, Liu Lang couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "High, it's really high." ”

Liu Lang really didn't expect to interrogate Lu Zhen in this way, in his consciousness, he was always thinking about how to solve the problem in his own way.

Lu Zhen is a member of the Dark Witch Sect, of course, he has to use cruel means.

However, Lu Zhen had already seen his own sect leader last night, so I am afraid that he had already prepared.

Thinking of this, Liu Lang hurriedly took out the woman's clay body and said in a low voice: "Officer Wu, I will support you under the bridge, if he dares to slip away, I will clean him up again!" ”

Wu Nuannuan nodded, got on the overpass with the mud, and walked straight to the stall in Lu Town.

Only a gray cloth was placed in the stall, and some clay figurines and mud objects were placed on the cloth.

And say goodbye, some villains are indeed lifelike, and even some children have red cheeks, except that they are much smaller, they are like living people.

It's just that the mud statues of those small animals are much rougher, especially a mud tiger, pinched like a sick cat.

Seeing this, Wu Nuannuan frowned slightly, remembering what the woman said to herself: Mix the ashes into the mud, and the pinched ones will be lifelike, and if you cultivate to a higher level, you can even attract the soul of the ashes and imprison them in it.

Of course, if this evil method can be cultivated, it is similar to raising a little ghost.

What's even more powerful is the large clay figure and wax figure of Li Shenglong.

Lu Zhen persecuted women precisely because they wanted this kind of clay figurine.

It's just that the woman refused to hand over this more advanced clay figurine technique even if she died.

Wu Nuannuan was dressed in civilian clothes, put the mud body she took from Liu Lang into her pocket, squatted down casually, picked up a mud doll and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this?" ”

Lu Zhen didn't even raise his head: "Two hundred." ”

"So expensive?"

"Hehe, this is cheap for those who know the goods."

"Oh?" Wu Nuannuan raised her head and asked seriously: "This is just a piece of mud, even if you know the goods, what can you do?" ”

Lu Zhen still didn't look up, and said with a smile: "There is a difference between mud and mud, what you buy for ten yuan is different from what you buy for two hundred, and it is even more different from tens of thousands, the one you hold in your hand is worth two hundred, and you don't bargain." ”

Wu Nuannuan was suspicious, took a deep breath, and said in disbelief: "What, you still have tens of thousands of clay figures?" ”

When Lu Zhen heard this, he finally raised his head, looked around left and right, and saw that no one noticed him, but he grinned, "This young lady, tens of thousands naturally have tens of thousands of effects." ”

Saying that, Lu Zhen looked Wu Nuannuan up and down, his face unconsciously showed an obscene and evil color, licked his shriveled lips with his tongue, and said with a smile: "Miss, if you feel lonely at night, my tens of thousands of clay figures can definitely help you." ”

Wu Nuannuan was stunned, at first she didn't understand what Lu Zhen meant, but after thinking about it for a while, her cheeks instantly became hot, she grabbed Lu Zhen's neck, and roared angrily: "You're looking for death, right?" (To be continued.) )