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Along the way, he felt very depressed, so he forgot where he was and how much time had passed. Now he just thought he was traveling and watching the scenery on both sides. But when he was moved by the scene, he saw any scenery related to Lao Zhaotou, the hatred in Yin Hui's mind would churn again, making Yin Hui's pace faster.

Finally, a park that had been deserted appeared in front of him, and rows of park benches with patent leather removed appeared in front of him.

Yin Hui walked up, smiled faintly, and then lay on it very comfortably, staring at the sky unconsciously.

He knew that this was the area where the God's Vision had to pass every day, and he was waiting for him here now.

Yin Hui's eyes scattered around the garden, observing the situation inside, the surface was still sticky, dark and damp, and occasionally a few bed bugs crawled over their feet.

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An old face that was unhappy with wrinkles was raised up forty-five degrees, just like Guo Jingming's forty-five degrees of sadness.

"Fortune-telling, Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, you have your past and present life, your residence is auspicious, fortune-telling..." Although the voice of the divine chassis was not considered vicissitudes, it was obvious that there was no such powerful and powerful sound as before. Yin Hui shook his head with regret. He didn't know if the divine chassis had the might of the past and could help him.

"Blind, fortune teller." Yin Hui said coldly, and then stared at the divine chassis.

When the divine chasm heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment, then he strodes his hands and finally knew something, with a smile on his face, very sunny.

Without saying a word, he walked gradually towards Yin Hui. The crutch that he had explored for himself was also put away. He walked over like a normal person and sat next to Yin Hui.

Yin Hui was surprised that the magician's actions just now had no blindness. He asked hastily: "How do you know I'm in this place? Are your eyes better?"

The God's Pursuit smiled mysteriously: "Who said that you must use your eyes to see things, and you can use your heart to do it."

"The heart is okay?" Yin Hui shook his head and joked incomprehensible: "This is the so-called heart-willing."

"Haha, Yin Hui, don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Please ask me if you have anything to do." The God's chasing chuckled, then took out a pack of Hong Shuangxi from his pocket, pulled out two cigarettes with trembling hands, handed them to Yin Hui, and one in his mouth.

"Haha, have you forgotten that I don't smoke?" Yin Hui took the cigarette in her hand and looked at it, then stuffed her back.

The God's Consort Smiling and then said, "Okay, please do something, the old rules." After that, the God's Consort Smith stretched out his hands, staring at Yin Hui with blank eyes, asking for something.

Yin Hui seemed to be prepared, so he fumbled in his chest, and finally took out three packages of Great China and handed them to the magician.

The moment the magician touched the cigarette box, he was stunned. His eyes were facing the sky, his hands touched each other, and the plastic bag on the packaging box was clattering.

At the end, the divine chanted in surprise: "Great China? OK, you guy, you really didn't realize that you have this trick?"

Then his hands trembled and stuffed the three packs into his chest pocket, with a smile on his face.

"Tell me, what did you want me to do this time? Do you tell fortunes or Feng Shui?" The divine chassis accepted Yin Hui's things and seemed very willing to serve Yin Hui.

"Kill someone for me." Yin Hui gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

"Murder?" The God's Consort smiled bitterly, and then took out the three packs of Great China in his pocket reluctantly: "Although my God's Consort's life is not worth much, it is always more expensive than these packs of Great China."

Yin Hui hurriedly added: "Don't worry, this is a wanted criminal by the Public Security Bureau. If he kills him, he will not only not be punished, but will also reward you with a lot of money. And I will go with you."

"Wanted criminal?" The divine operator's white eyes stared at Yin Hui again, took a sip of cigarettes, and then let out a sip of thick fog, looking thoughtful.

"How is it? God's calculator, this transaction is good." Yin Hui asked.

"You know my principles, and you never do anything with the government." The God's Operation smacked his lips, seemed reluctant, and then got up and prepared to leave.

"Okay, if you are willing to watch me die, you can leave." Yin Hui didn't seem to be trying to keep him, and continued to sit on the bench.

"Haha, Yin Hui, you should not interfere in such matters, because you will never stop interfering in the government affairs." The God's Concubine remembered these two words and felt panic on his face. He still remembered that it was because he worked hard for the government that he had fallen to this level.

The God's Operation's body suddenly stopped, and then turned around hard, with a tough attitude, and his body trembled strongly due to excitement. His hands pointed to his empty eyes, and his face was constantly twitching: "Did you see it? This is the price you paid for the government's work, hahahaha."

Then, the God's Pursuit continued to move forward and ignored Yin Hun behind him.

Scenes of scenes spread in my mind, hundreds of people were crying and wailing in front of me, but I was so numb at the beginning...

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. Two lines of hot tears flowed out of my eyes, which had long been without tear glands. When I touched it, I felt a sticky feeling.

It turned out to be blood, and he shed tears.

The God's Consortman smiled bitterly and continued to move forward, trying to get rid of Yin Hun behind him.

But Yin Hui knew that the magician was his only chance, and he could not let him go like this.

"God's Concubine, my master, Lao Zhao, was killed by this man, and the four old men in our city died at the hands of this man. Are you willing to continue to let this man do whatever he wants?" Yin Hui took a few steps and spoke in Lao Zhao's ear.

"What?" The crutch in the God's Pursuit's hand fell to the ground suddenly, and then his purple lips trembled slightly, and he asked, "What did you say? Who died?"

"My master, Lao Zhao, Yu Tianlai, the boss of Yu Shi Group, and the other four old men are all from this city, and their bodies were found on a sacrificial platform." Speaking of this, Yin Hui stared at the divine promise. For some reason, he was so excited. It must have touched some secrets hidden in his heart for many years by this old man of unknown origin.

"Is Zhao Deshui dead? And the other four old men were killed during this period? Yu Tianlai?" Thinking of this, the divine zombie's face was extremely scary, and her hands were trembling and bent down and groped everywhere.

Yin Hui stuffed the crutch into Zhao Deshui's hands, and then he felt even more strange. Zhao Deshui was in the city, and it seemed that his daily life was in the funeral home and his home. He insisted on this two-point and one-line life for the rest of his life. The God-Puzang only walked in the suburbs and never entered the city.

But why can the Godly Pursuiter actually say the name of Lao Zhao? Do they know each other?

"Retribution, retribution. Haha." The God's chastity laughed wildly, his voice was tragic and desolate. In the end, this miserable laughter turned into endless crying: "Haha, haha. What should come will come."

Yin Hui was confused and stared at the mysterious old man and asked, "What's wrong? Do you know him? Do you know who the murderer is?"

The God's Purposer did not answer Yin Hun's question. He just looked at the empty sky with his eyes, and then he had a look of pain on his face. He didn't know what to say, but he felt a little sad and wanted to say something, but something choked in his throat and couldn't speak.

Yin Hui smiled and sighed: "God's Pursuit, please don't hide it from me if you have any matter. Say, do you know this murderer?"

The God's Pursuit shook his head: "I don't know, Yin Hui, go, the farther the better, don't get involved with this matter."

Looking at the expression of the God's Vision, Yin Hui's heart suddenly pulled, and felt a little painful: "What's wrong with the God's Vision, why do you say that?" Yin Hui also began to get confused, as if he noticed something was wrong. The God's Vision closed his eyes in pain, half squatted down his waist, staring at Yin Hui with bright eyes and said, "Yin Hui, get out of here quickly."

Yin Hui was even more unpredictable to the purpose of the divine zombie. In his mind, there seemed to be no problem in the whole world that the divine zombie did not understand. Especially when he was faced with experience in eliminating demons and destroying ghosts, he was an expert figure. When was he so nervous?

But his heart suddenly fell a little. He could guess from the divine opportunist that this time the matter was not that simple. In addition, Conan Doyle had also warned himself before that he vaguely understood that the situation was not something he could control alone.

But when he thought of Master Lao Zhao, Yin Hui's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, which hurt very much, like millions of ants rolling and crawling, and couldn't help but squeeze out two lines of tears.

Could it be that person really letting the people do whatever they want to harm the people? The master's death is worthless?

Yin Hui had a split headache.

"Let's go." The God's Pursuit sighed again and said, "Leave quickly, don't interfere in this matter. God has already destined to happen in the dark, so go quickly."

Looking at the face of the God's Vision, he was very resolute, with clear edges and handsome muscles and a serious expression. In Yin Hun's impression, the God's Vision never seemed so panicked.

"Divine Visioner, tell me, there must be something in the deaths of the five people in the city. And according to my judgment, this kind of dead situation will happen one after another. Tell me, who is the next person?" Yin Hui stared at the Divine Visioner with his eyes fixed on him.

The God's Pursuit raised his eyes in panic, and then revealed a trace of fear. He didn't say a word for a long time, but stared at Yin Hun in shock for a long time.

It is obvious that my guess is correct, so the magician is panicked. Yin Hui also rushed to ask, wanting to ask, so he came.

"Don't ask, don't ask."

But the God's Pursuit suddenly became irritable and picked up the crutch and knocked it around and was about to leave.

Yin Hui's dismal smile appeared above him, and he seemed to feel that the next victim was probably a magician.

"The God's Purposer, you will be the next one to die." Yin Hui stared at the God's Purposer's back, which had already left.

Although there was a little distance between the two and there was a strange evil wind blowing at that time, Yin Hui's voice was too sharp and loud, so the divine operator could clearly hear Yin Hui's voice.

The God's Psychic stopped, trembled all over, and finally turned around in surprise, stared at Yin Hun for a long time, and finally said, "Yin Hun, come with me."

Yin Hui had a look of victory on his face, and he quickly took two steps and caught up with the magician in front of him.

The God's Vision did not go to the place where he used to set up a stall, but turned left and right among the flowers to a small and dilapidated rental house.

The decorations in the house are very simple, with an old table and an old bed, and an old sofa and old bookshelf that I picked up from somewhere. The bookshelf is full of clothes and shoes. Although it is a bit dirty but has no odor, and it is not as dark and damp as I imagined. Instead, it feels like sunshine.

Yin Hui understood why this happened. The master of the Divine Vision can simply use any barrier restrictions in this room. It is still very simple to dry this room.

Looking at the mysterious and slightly panicked steps of the God's Pursuit, Yin Hui asked curiously: "God Pursuit, tell me, who is this murderer?"

The magician looked up at Yin Hui, as if he had been prepared, he bent down and rolled out a bottle of Erguotou from under the wine table, put it on the table with a bang, and then took out two translucent glasses from the head of the bed, rinsed it with water, and then sat down again.

Yin Hui smiled and said, "God's Purposer, you've prepared a dead-headed bar."

The God's Vision smiled faintly: "Yes, I have treasured this bottle of wine for more than 40 years. I'm just waiting for this day." He unscrewed the lid, poured a full cup for Yin Hui and himself, and raised the cup and left without saying a word.

This time, I completely confused Yin Hui. In my heart, the magician never drinks alcohol. Why are he addicted to alcohol today?

"Yin Hun, drink it." The divine observant stared at Yin Hun with a smile.

Yin Hui was a little frightened. He felt that the eyes of the God's Vision were not blind, but could see everything clearly, even more than normal people could see.

Yin Hui took a sip, but it was full of spicy flavor and strong fragrance. It seemed that there were indeed many vintages.

I felt heartburn when I didn’t drink much. Erguotou for the past forty years is too strong, and I almost couldn’t bear this torment.

"Master, I'll get some dishes. Wait." Yin Hui was a little uncomfortable with this headache. He stood up and walked out of the low rental house. Fortunately, there was a small supermarket not far from this place. He bought some beef jerky, peanuts and beef in it and came back in a hurry.

After placing the dishes, the God of Suanzi had no intention of eating. Yin Hui asked inexplicably: "The God of Suanzi, why don't you eat them?"

"Where are the chopsticks?" The God's Operation said angrily.

Yin Hui suddenly realized that although the magician was blind, he could not see chopsticks at all.
Chapter completed!