Late Night Bookstore - Chapter882

His mouth was a lord, but his hand was a knife;

He hung the prefect and wanted to cut it!

These two sentences were the most suitable to describe Qing's inner thoughts at this time.

Respect was respect, respect was respect, and he had to be killed!

At this moment, the old priest's heart was filled with gratitude.

It was only the first time they had met, but this girl in front of him was so protective of him. She was really a good person!

If she unfortunately died, he would definitely have to burn more..

Pfft Pfft Pfft!

The old priest immediately stopped his wild thoughts.

On the other hand, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched. He was a little crazy, and he was also a little stubborn, but he was not a fool.

He felt that something was wrong, from the way the girl in front of him addressed him, and from the girl's inexplicable attitude,

He kept feeling that..,

Somewhere..,

What was wrong?

Since he was not stupid, he naturally did not want to be a gun for others. The old man immediately said,

"Since you are a member of the Yin Department, you should enforce the law strictly and establish order for Yin and Yang. You should kill all evil spirits that violate Yin and Yang. You should not stand on the side of evil and even help the tiger!"

"Sir, I know. You're right!"

"..." the old man.

"But, Sir, I'm sorry. Today, I have no other choice. No matter what you say, you can't change the current situation.

Today..,

You will definitely die! "

The dagger slashed out horizontally,

Qing was a little nervous,

She did not dare to continue listening to the old man,

She was afraid that she would waver,

She was afraid that she would panic,

Instead of that..,

It was better to cut the Gordian knot with a quick knife!

The existence of the law enforcement team was originally to maintain the order of the Yin Department. The big leader had been suppressed until now because he wanted to find the last missing prefect. His life and death were unknown. As his subordinate, she had started to violate the will of the big leader in the past. She was also very painful because this was equivalent to going against her own faith.

However, this mission was the only chance for the law enforcement team to make a comeback. She really had no second choice!

Facing the reprimand of the "Lord Prefect", who angrily accused her of helping the tiger and not distinguishing between good and evil, she could only accept it!

The sharpness of the dagger and the enhancement of absolute speed sent the jade flute in the old man's hand flying. Then, a huge wound was cut on the old man's chest.

The old man staggered back,

Her eyes were filled with confusion.

After a short while.

This confusion turned into anger!

He felt that he had met another version of himself.

So,

Unreasonable!

It was like looking into a mirror. Since that was the case, there was no need to explain anymore!

The old man let out a shrill howl.

For a moment,

A chilly wind blew through the entire hotel.

Vengeful spirits howled ferociously above, making a ruckus!

Many of these souls were wearing the clothes of the hotel staff, and some were wearing pajamas. They should be the guests of the hotel. These people were all killed and trapped inside.

Now, they had become a part of the hotel's array, a tool inside!

Qing made a seal with one hand and shouted in a low voice,

"Netherworld law enforcers, evade evil spirits!"

"Buzz!"

It was as if a clap of thunder had exploded from above.

In an instant,

The gloominess and ghostly aura above were cleansed completely!

It was a little like a peddler gathering area suddenly shouting, "The city enforcement is here!"

They weren't on the same level at all.

At this time, the old man was really at a loss.

Qing did not stop. To be exact, she did not allow herself to stop.

Her figure flashed, and the dagger cut. The old man's body was directly torn into pieces!

However, there was no expression on Qing's face. She turned around and looked up again. On the other side of the chandelier, the old man's figure condensed again. However, he was no longer as arrogant as before.

"As expected of the Lord. This movement technique is indeed amazing!

It is the greatest honor of Qing's life to be able to fight with you! "

"..." the old man.

Qing held the dagger and attacked again.

After a few rounds.

The old man was cut into pieces again!

Then …

It was the third time.

The fourth time …

The fifth time …

The twentieth time!

One seemed to never be able to be killed.

The other was completely immersed in the excitement of killing one after another. Yes, she did not feel tired, nor did she find it troublesome. She killed the prefect twenty times in a row.

How great of an honor was this!

Moreover, Qing keenly observed that every time she was killed and appeared again, the figure of the prefect would fade a little!

The old Daoist carefully wanted to slip away while the two of them were fighting, but the door still could not be opened. The old Daoist picked up the chair beside him to smash the door and the glass, but it still could not move at all.

This made the old Daoist very depressed.

Since these two experts were having a battle at the peak of purple gold here.

Why did they have to lock him here?

The whole thing.

From beginning to end.

From top to bottom.

He spoke with his conscience.

Did it have anything to do with him?

The old Daoist felt that he was very innocent. His eyes kept looking around. He was looking for a way to get out. But now, he was sure that the entrances on the first floor had been completely locked.

Perhaps it was because of the array formation, the glass had become as hard as bulletproof glass.

He could only go to the second floor. The old Daoist immediately sneaked up to the second floor. On the way up, he saw that Qing was still killing the old man in the hall. She was not tired of killing.

The old man had been killed to the point that he had no temper.

It was like facing a super difficult boss. No matter how many times you threw coins, the outcome was the same.

However, what made the old Daoist a little dumbfounded was …

F * ck.

All the doors on the second floor were closed.

And it was the kind of seal that could not be opened no matter what!

At this moment …

In other words …

The entire hotel building had almost become a separate part of the world.

The old Daoist did not give up. After trying to open five or six doors in a row, he continued to try to open the door below.

Finally, he almost had to go around the second floor.

At the eighth door.

The old Daoist pulled hard.

The door did not open.

However, the old Daoist immediately revealed a look of ecstasy.

Because when he pulled the door just now, the door felt a little loose.

This door …

Could be opened!

The possibility of escaping from the dangerous area was right in front of him.

The old Daoist immediately rolled up his sleeves.

He held the door handle tightly with both hands.

His feet were also added.

He began to pull the door with all his might.

At this moment, the old Daoist missed his little monkey.

If the little monkey was here, he would have directly transformed and smashed the door open with one punch. He did not even care if you had sealed it or not!

Actually, the old Daoist should be glad that he did not bring the little monkey with him today. Otherwise …

..

"Sir, are you already so weak?"

Qing said sadly.

The once insufferably arrogant figure of the heavens.

At this moment, he could not even defeat himself.

In fact …

He could only use this kind of method to counterattack in front of him time and time again. Qing really felt a little sad in his heart.

It was as if a miracle had ended in front of him. It was as if a meteor had fallen in his line of sight.

On the old man's side.

He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood!

You can't bully me like this!

It's fine if you kill me over and over again.

You actually pretended to be so serious and emotional to mock me!

Tsk tsk tsk.

This was a display of true feelings.

It was really realistic.

"Sir, you can't hold on any longer."

Qing reminded him.

The old man's figure was getting fainter and fainter. It was obvious that the repeated destruction and condensation was not endless.

She could not show any mercy. She could not even say words like "Surrender and I'll spare your life.".

This was not a war between two countries. If she captured the captive, she could boast about it. If she captured the living Prefect back, it would be the biggest hot potato for the upper echelons of the Yin Department!

The upper echelons did not want to dirty their hands, so they sent the law enforcement team out to complete this dirty work. Qing knew this very well.

The old man's body swayed.

He staggered and knelt on the ground.

His face was blank.

He muttered,

"This time, I can't even die. Am I not even given a rest?"

The old man was very depressed.

In the past, he had been helpless, resentful, and pained that he could not die.

But in the past, there was at least an intermission.

At least he could "Sleep" for a period of time and inexplicably resurrect.

But this time.

He would go up again after he died. He didn't even give him the time to drink water!

The facts proved that.

Some things.

The old man himself did not know why it happened, nor did he understand why it appeared.

...

"Clang!"

After the old Daoist's unremitting efforts.

This door.

He finally opened it.

"Hahahaha... Uh... Ah... F * ck!"

The old Daoist was stunned.

In front of him was a huge coffin.

The old Daoist swallowed his saliva.

He felt that he was finished.

He was going to escape.

In the end, he ran into the wolf's den.

"Kacha!

Kacha!

Kacha!!! "

An ear-piercing friction sound came.

It was as if someone was scratching the wall of the coffin with their fingernails.

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin was lifted from the inside.

Something in a shroud jumped out from inside.

It was an old woman.

But it was hard to tell that she was still a person.

This was because his entire body was covered in fluffy white hair. Perhaps it was because he was too old, but his face was wrinkled like those elderly people. At the same time, coupled with the factor of malevolence, his face was squeezed into a ball.

Really, she did not look human at all.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

A hoarse cry came from the old woman's mouth.

"Boom!"

She suddenly jumped up and rushed at the old Daoist.

Damn!

The old Daoist immediately prostrated on the ground and hugged his head.

The old woman did not even look at him.

She rushed out of the door and into the hotel lobby.

...

"Sir, that monkey of yours …"

Qing remembered that it was a man and a monkey who were smuggled out this time.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A hoarse scream could be heard.

Then.

A furry creature with long hair suddenly jumped out.

Qing's face revealed a look of understanding. As if he had let go of some of his worries, he suddenly said,

"Very good, the monkey of the Prefect is here."