I, come from the underworld, kid, I took it away

"What kind of monster is this? A shikigami? Is this a shikigami?"

Of course the old man in diapers didn't know what a black cat was, but he knew that the onmyojis in their Japanese country could control the souls of some monsters as their own shikigami. Seeing the talking black cat on Leng Ning's shoulder, the old man took it for granted that Leng Ning was the same as the Onmyoji of their Japanese country, and the black cat was naturally Leng Ning's shikigami.

The old man who consciously guessed the truth instantly made a 180-degree turn in his attitude toward Leng Ning. He no longer had a lewd smile on his face, but instead put on a dog-legged look.

"This respected lord, I was too young to see the mountains. I hope you will forgive me."

Looking at the old man in front of him who had changed his attitude and smiled like chrysanthemums blooming all over his face, Leng Ning felt even more disgusted.

"Don't laugh, you're too ugly! It's really an eyesore!"

Leng Ning glared at the old man in diapers, which made the old man tremble in fear.

The old man looked around hurriedly, trying to find a mask or something to cover his face. However, he was only wearing a diaper, and it was unrealistic to cover his face with the diaper. In the end, the old man picked up the handkerchief on the table and covered his face.

"Yes, the little one has an ugly face. In order not to irritate the eyes of adults, the little one should block it."

Looking at the old man's dog-legged appearance, Leng Ning sneered.

"Come on, little old man, tell me now, what do you want to do by letting so many people and such a big battle bring me here?"

Hearing Leng Ning's sudden question, the old man in diapers broke out in a sweat, and his eyes kept avoiding Leng Ning's gaze.

"Little, little, little man knows that adults are powerful, and wants to invite adults to come here to rest, so that little men can respect and respect adults."

The old man was so frightened that he was a little incoherent at the beginning, but later on, he seemed to have convinced himself that he was doing it to honor the grown-up Leng Ning, so what he said later became more and more confident.

Leng Ning snorted coldly, and then a slap of concentrated spiritual power was slapped on the old man's face. With a "pop" sound, the old man was completely blown away.

"Do you really think I'm a three-year-old kid who doesn't understand anything? Huh?"

The old man who was sent flying did not stop until he hit the pillar in the bathroom. The old man who stopped endured the burning pain on his face and the pain of his body hitting the pillar. He rolled over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Leng Ning.

"My lord, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me!"

Leng Ning strolled up to the kneeling old man.

"You are such a bad old man. You haven't learned how to learn well at your age. You don't know how many little girls you have brought trouble to. If you say I spare you, then who will spare the little girls you brought trouble to before?" Yeah. Do you think so? Huh?"

The old man felt the powerful aura emanating from Leng Ning and was so frightened that he shivered.

"Sir, please spare my life. I know I was wrong. Please spare your life, my lord!"

The old man begged for mercy while crawling forward, trying to grab Leng Ning's feet. However, Leng Ning didn't give the old man a chance at all and kicked him over.

Although Leng Ning didn't know how many people this old man had harmed, looking at the amount of resentment in the place where he was, he could tell that this old man probably hadn't done a single good deed.

"Have you realized your mistake? It's too late to realize your mistake now."

Leng Ning raised his hand and waved out a burst of spiritual power, hitting the old man. Then, I saw the old man who was still shivering and kowtowing to admit his mistake. Now he had a mentally retarded expression on his face, hugging his own feet and chewing on them.

Thinking of the gaudy brawny men in diapers outside the door, Leng Ning used another spiritual power, and then heard various giggles coming from outside.

"If I hadn't wanted to kill people at will, I would have sent you to see the King of Hell long ago. But it's good to live like this, so that you don't think about causing trouble to others in the future, and just cause trouble to yourself in the future."

After speaking, Leng Ning turned around and left the bathroom, heading in the other direction of the house.

When she came out, Leng Ning also saw the people who brought her in before. Leng Ning felt that since they were all in the same group, it would be better to stay neatly together.

Therefore, Leng Ning also waved a spiritual power towards these people, and then these people instantly turned into fools and started drooling stupidly. Some people were twisting around on the ground like big meat bugs, and one person actually Holding his brother's buttocks and chewing on them.

The place where Leng Ning goes now is a secret room that Leng Ning discovered when he used his spiritual sense to check the house.

This secret room was built under a rockery. After careful inspection with his spiritual consciousness, Leng Ning found that five of the six walls of this secret room were all made of steel plates. Only one wall was made of steel plates in order to allow people to enter. Constructed with cement.

The wall made of cement is two meters thick, and a machine door is also built on it. If ordinary people want to open this secret room, if there is no password and they cannot control the mechanism, it will be difficult to open this secret room unless they use cannons to open it.

These are indeed difficult for ordinary people, but for condensation, it is a piece of cake.

Leng Ning came to the rockery entrance of the secret room and directly exerted a burst of spiritual power, causing all the mechanisms in the secret room to fail.

Effortlessly pushing open the door to the secret room, the scene inside was presented in front of Leng Ning.

"Xiao Ning'er, these things should all come from China, right?"

Xuan Mao, who was standing on Leng Ning's shoulder, couldn't help but make a sound.

Leng Ning looked at the rows of shelves, all of which were antique porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc. Leng Ning casually opened an ancient book closest to her, took a look at it, and found that it was indeed full of traditional Chinese characters.

"Well, you guessed it right, these should be Chinese things. But doesn't this house belong to a little old man? He is a gangster, so why are there so many Chinese antiques? Could it be? Because he likes to collect antiques?”

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Anyway, these things are all ours now."

"Why do I need these gadgets? I don't like collecting antiques. There is nothing in the underworld, so I still need these gadgets."

After hearing Leng Ning's words, Xuan Mao glanced at Leng Ning with hatred.

"Xiao Ning'er, call you smart, you are smart, call you stupid, you still really don't have a brain. You don't lack these good things, but Hua Guo does. Even if you don't want it, you can't take it back. Give it to Lin Ye and the others!"