I Can See the Experience Value

He Xiaotian put the blood beads into his pocket, walked to the toilet door, and pulled the hammer out from the floor.

"Huh? Why is it a little hot?"

Ever since I practiced "Fire Alchemy", except every time I upgrade the level, I never feel the concept of overheating.

Now, it seems that what flows in the body is not blood, but hot magma.

It was so hot that he couldn't help but want to breathe out softly.

Of course, don't get me wrong, it's not very cool.

"I'm not going crazy, am I?" He Xiaotian muttered to himself, there have been such plots in various martial arts novels and TV dramas. Although he didn't know what the concept of obsession was, it didn't prevent him from thinking about it.

"Squeal!"

The anti-theft door was opened from the outside, and two heads poked in.

One yellow hair, one green hair.

It was Huang Tao and Li Zheng.

The two of them were sad and full of despair when they received the call from Sister Nan.

Miss, did you make a mistake?

Go to a haunted house in the middle of the night!

We know that there are masters in charge, but we are still a little scared.

I originally planned to find a few friends to come together, so as to strengthen my courage.

But when they heard that they were going to Room 302, Tuanjie Community, Haining Road, they all hung up the phone.

Hit again?

Sorry, the number you are dialing is off.

The two could only bite the bullet.

As a result, as soon as he poked his head in to look around, he saw a messy living room.

"Did we go wrong?"

Li Zheng asked suspiciously.

"Snapped!"

"Are you stupid? Could it be that you also took the wrong key?"

"Come in." He Xiaotian listened to the conversation between the two.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the voice.

As long as He Xiaotian, who dared to ride a ghost car, was alive, everything would be easy.

"Master, solved it?"

"Ok."

He Xiaotian nodded, but he didn't try to explain, the person entrenched in Room 302 was not a ghost, but a strange person.

"By the way, there was a murder case in this house. The victim was Zheng Qi, a third-tier star who disappeared some time ago. The murderer was his manager A Zhe, and the accomplice was Zheng Qi's secret girlfriend.

Each of you has energy in your family, so think of a way to call the police tomorrow. There should be some remaining clues in the room, which is a good thing. Best not to involve me either. "

Huang Tao and Li Zheng grinned.

What you said is really easy.

The whole of our family seems to have hands and eyes in the sky.

"Master, this is fifty million."

Things are a bit difficult, but not impossible.

The two were very happy that He Xiaotian killed the things in the haunted house, and happily paid for it.

As for checking?

Don't make trouble, they are just rich second generations, not Taoist monks, how to check?

"Let's go."

He Xiaotian put the two hammers into the wooden box, pushed them out of the room one by one, put them on his shoulders and left.

"Master, do you want us to send you off?"

"No need, someone will see me off. You don't have anything to do at night, so don't come out casually. I heard that the nighttime in Shanghai is not very peaceful."

Listening to He Xiaotian's warning, Huang Tao and Li Zheng rolled their eyes.

You also know it's not peaceful?

Let us come here in the middle of the night!

Then, they saw He Xiaotian took out a Ming note from his pocket, lit it, and threw it on the ground.

"This is you?"

The two were puzzled and looked dumbfounded.

Burning paper money in the middle of the night, what kind of operation is this?

"Dididi!!"

Five minutes later, a Bentley driving from a distance told them the answer.

"Gudong!"

The two put their arms around each other's shoulders,

Qi Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

From the time he went downstairs, he didn't see He Xiaotian take out his phone.

All he did was ignite a ghost note.

"Master, get in the car!"

The old driver stuck his head out of the car window, with a pale face, he smiled at the three people.

The teeth of Huang Tao and the others started to chatter, and their legs were even more trembling.

your sister!

And you said it wasn't a ghost car?

What the latest stealth technology is so deceptive! !

"Remember this phone number. If you need something in the future, you can call the old driver first. He will contact me later. Of course, the price is not cheap."

He Xiaotian stuffed his suitcase into the back seat of the Bentley, handed it to the second generation who was about to pee in shock, and said a note with a string of mobile phone numbers.

"Let's put it... don't worry... because... in the future... if there is something to do... one by one... definitely Find......"

"Didi!!"

After two horns, the Bentley drove into the darkness.

"Brother Tao, I'm afraid." Li Zheng said softly.

Huang Tao: "..."

I'm afraid too! !

And can you stop riding on me, you are a man, not a weak and helpless girl.

On the other side, in the Bentley.

He Xiaotian took out a classic phone, the one that has been discontinued on the market.

"If anyone finds me in the future, call me immediately."

The old driver turned off his cell phone, and then said with a flattering smile, "Master, can you call me a few times less recently?"

"Why?" He Xiaotian didn't veto it outright, but asked instead.

After all, he is a human being with a conscience, not a He Papi.

"Hey! It's not the ghost in red. It's getting worse these days. Any woman with red decorations on her body is the target of the ghost. The taxi industry is in decline.

Now, all the people who get off work at night are walking in groups. The taxi industry has plummeted! Income plummeted, let alone me. Can't get a job, can't absorb Yang Qi, and can only live on his old roots.

So I plan to rest for a while, and wait for this storm to pass. Or someone will take action to solve it, and the business will gradually improve. "The old driver said with snot and tears, his face full of bitterness.

These days, ghosts are not so easy to do.

If he hadn't had an urn to accommodate his ashes, he would have been wiped out long ago.

"The red-clothed ghost? The one that swept away all the blood?"

"Yes, there are no women wearing red clothes in the entire magic city now. Many people have died, and there is no one who does not believe in evil."

While the two were talking, a BMW passed them by.

Out of the corner of He Xiaotian's eye, he vaguely saw a red figure in the back seat.

The man driving the car and the woman co-pilot had a good chat.

He even discovered that the two were still acquaintances.

The man's name is A Zhe, and he is a broker.

The woman, her ex-boyfriend, is called Zheng Qi.

"parking."

"Squeal!"

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Following that car, I didn't expect to meet this modern pair of Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing."

The old driver immediately turned around and hung far behind the BMW.

Don't get me wrong, He Xiaotian has no intention of saving people.

He just wanted to see how these two people would die.

By the way, make up a head and earn some experience points.

Taking out the blood beads in his pocket casually, He Xiaotian said: "Although I killed you, letting your only remaining relics to watch your enemy be killed by evil spirits is considered to be an indirect revenge for you, right?"

Zheng Qi is a pitiful person, and at the same time a hateful person.

No matter how he defended, three people died at his hands.

Murder is an unforgivable crime.

Especially when it affects innocent people.