The dulling agent has a very good effect. After filling half a bottle, all the zombies at both ends become stiff and unable to move.

"What is this? It actually has such a miraculous effect?"

Dr. Lin was greatly surprised.

"It says the duller. I only know if it's a muscle relaxant used by the death row prisoner. I don't know if it's a thing."

Fernan stuffed the lid aside, looked around again, ran to the wall to get a bundle of hanging ropes.

After tied up the zombies, Fernan carried them all into the back seat of the car, and then helped Dr. Lin to sit in the car.

Back in the basement, he picked up the half bottle of dulling agent, ran to the table and stuffed the notebook, handwritten books, and various books into a pocket, carried them out, and threw them into the trunk.

"Anan, remember to call the police."

Dr. Lin was already in a trance.

"I know."

Fei Nan got into the car, started the car, and drove towards the medicine.

Wow!

The huge waves were surging, and a huge phantom occupied the entire ocean. The ocean was boundless and the phantom could not see at a glance.

Suddenly, the phantom began to condense and gathered on the sea, appearing in human form of ghosts.

He seemed to sense something and snorted coldly.

The space of the demon closed dissipated, and his figure appeared in the huge office on the top floor of the building. He slowly walked to the center seat and sat down.

A subordinate came forward respectfully and said, "Young master, the old master is ready to devour the little corpse king and ask you to go over and share the food."

"I understand, I'll finish it."

He nodded, his eyes slightly condensed, his pupils suddenly turned into ink blue vertical pupils, and his right hand snapped his fingers gently.

"Uh!"

In the Jiulong Village, Tu Yu and Zhe, who were lying on Sister Hua, suddenly screamed in tears.

"Boss, are you?"

Sister Hua was exhausted and sweating. She looked at Tu Yue and Soul, but what caught her eye was a pair of strange vertical pupils.

He opened his mouth wide in shock. Before the scream could be heard, Tu Yusheng grabbed his neck and blocked it back.

With a gentle force, Sister Hua was twisted off her neck and her tongue spit out half.

Tu Yue and Soul slid down from the bed, fell to the ground, whipping his face without hesitation, and the slap was crisp.

"I was wrong! I deserve to die! Master! Please spare me!"

He wailed in pain, his whole body shrank into a ball, and his muscles were twitching.

"The boss nowadays is really good at playing!"

"Isn't it?"

Two women with a pungent pink and fragrant smell outside the room sat on the red sand by the door, chatting quietly while sneering, covering their mouths from time to time.

"You lost the Demon Spirit Copper Whistle and even concealed it."

A clear voice came from Tu Yuxuan's mind. He knocked his head hard on the ground and howled in pain: "I was wrong! Master! Give me a while more, and I will be able to find out soon and get the Demon Spirit Copper Whistle back! Give me another chance!"

"No need, the demon spirit copper whistle has been taken away by my father's slug. It's such a waste! I can't even keep my own things, something that is useless!"

Tu Yuhuan's face turned pale, his head was bulging, and his skull seemed to be cracked.

He was "hoho" in his mouth, and he couldn't scream because of pain.

It took him a lot of time to recover, and sweat covered his whole body, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"How did you check what I asked you to investigate?"

The ghosts asked.

Tu Yusheng didn't dare to hesitate, and crawled on the ground and gasped, answering: "It's hard for me to investigate alone. I'm going to control a human organization first and ask them to help me investigate."

"Do you want the news to reach my father's ears? Idiot!"

The slaughter of joy and sorrow was so scared that he trembled, but the punishment did not come.

After pausing for a moment, Gui Zhongdao said, "Don't let the news leak, otherwise you will taste a punishment that is thousands of times more painful than this time!"

"clear!"

Feeling the terrifying pressure, Tu Yuxun stood up and trembled and put on his clothes.

After dressing his clothes neatly, he also adjusted his breathing.

Looking at the body of the lady lying on the bed and sticking out her tongue, Tu Yuhuan frowned and muttered in a low voice: "What a pity."

He opened the door and left the small room, and Tu Yusheng came to the door.

"Boss, have a cup of tea before leaving!"

The fat mother Sang smiled and greeted her: "My girl is serving her well, right?"

Take out a stack of big bills from your pocket, Tu Yuxuan casually pulled out a stack of them, held them in his hand and said, "She is tired, don't wake her up within an hour."

Mom Sang's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the money with agility. He praised happily: "Boss, you are so arrogant! You know you feel sorry for others. Next time, I will ask Ahua to change many tricks to serve you!"

The woman sitting on the sand came up, chattering and saying it was nice. Tu Yuhuan grabbed a few big bills and stuffed them into their clothes, and walked downstairs.

“Great luck.”

"Meet a high-cook..."

The discussions are far away, and the slaughter and sorrow go downstairs, and walk along Guangming Street toward the neighborhood welfare club.

Today's neighborhood welfare meeting is brightly lit nearby, but there are few people because there are a few young and strong men guarding the door.

Tu Yue and Soul came to the door, and there were vague quarrels inside.

"I have the most brothers under my command, of course I am the one who is in charge!"

"What kind of seniority are you? When I was having sex with Cuhao back then, you were still sucking breasts!"

...

When a few young men at the door saw Tu Yushen, they raised their hands and pointed at him and shouted, "What are you looking at? Let's get out of here!"

Tu Yuezhe took out a small bag of "happiness" from his shirt pocket and nodded.

It was almost enough. Looking at the thugs rushing towards him, he threw out a short knife from his cuff.

...

The highest drive was back to the Wei Village, parked the car at the door of the pharmacy shop, Fei Nan jumped out of the car, picked up Dr. Lin, who was half unconscious in the passenger seat, and ran into the pharmacy.

"Master!"

A Bing, who was standing in front of the medicine cabinet, saw them first and hurried over.

"Go and find the old glutinous rice, grind it into powder and take it over."

Fernan instructed.

A Bing looked at Dr. Lin with concern, hurried back to his feet to get the aged glutinous rice.

"dad!"

Azhi ran out of the back room, with a worried tone and cried: "What's wrong with my dad?"

"He's fine, does he have a bed?"

“On here.”

Azhi took him to the inner room, and Fernan put Dr. Lin on the bed and lay down, and took off his coat.

The three claw marks behind Dr. Lin were already black, and the flesh on both sides seemed to be necrotic.

"The old glutinous rice is here!"

A Bing held a piece of kraft paper with crushed aged glutinous rice on it and ran over quickly.

Fernan took it, seized the position, and took the old glutinous rice on it.

It's so cool!

The unpleasant smoke rose, and Dr. Lin screamed in a coma and raised half of his body.

Fenan covered his nose and rubbed Dr. Lin's wound until the smoke stopped rising.

"Well……"

Dr. Lin breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed.

"Master!"

"dad!"

A Bing and Azhi shouted worriedly.

"I'm fine...I'm going to sleep for a while..."
Chapter completed!