Dancing Night

"I haven't seen such a bad person until now." Everyone drove to find the cheating old man, and Xiaobei couldn't help but say, "Why do you want to make others miserable all their lives? Could it be that there is a deep hatred?"

"Guji." Gurui sat on Xiaobei's shoulder and yelled twice, shaking his legs.

"You said that too?" Xiaobei shook his head helplessly.

"What did you say?" Lan Ming was curious, thinking that it was inconvenient if he didn't understand the language.

"The Guruj said that much good and bad are born."

"That's true." Lan Ming naturally agreed.

"What does that old man look like?" Jing Yaofeng asked while driving at the address provided by Xiaobei.

"... gray hair and gray beard, looks like an owl, or that kind of bird, what's it called... a falcon?"

"Steep eyebrows, short nose, short mouth, flat face?" Hissel asked suddenly.

"Yes! Do you know him?" Xiaobei was curious.

"I just said who is so wicked, it turned out to be a poisonous ghost." Qi Liao shook his head, "That Raoying was really full and committed suicide, and even sent her to find the poisonous ghost."

"What is a poisonous ghost?" Xiaobei heard it for the first time.

"It's very bad, very bad, the kind of devil that faces the bad!" Hessel said briefly, "They take other people's tragedies as their own comedy, like to sow discord, like to create wars or kill! They like to watch others suffer, Seeing other people's unhappiness, all the bad things they like to do, all the happiness is like poison to them!"

Xiaobei gasped when he heard that, "How can there be such a disgusting thing!"

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison, "It's the word disgusting!"

"The existence of venomous ghosts is very rare, because as devils, they have no special abilities, only rich knowledge!" Lan Ming seemed to be a little emotional, "After so long, there are fewer and fewer dark varieties that can survive.

"Knowledge?" Xiaobei heard for the first time that knowledge can kill people. "He taught Raoying and Liu Chen the most tragic method to end small problems that could have been easily solved! The so-called killing people with knowledge... is nothing short of trivial. people!"

"That's right, this kind of evil spirit is like a villain in life. He dare not say anything in front of his face, but keeps stabbing him in the back and stabbing him with a sword, making you bleed!" Bai Lou said seriously, "So They only dare to hide in the crowd, because most of the demons who know them will kill them with one knife!"

Soon, everyone's cars stopped near Fairy Street.After getting off the car, Xiaobei led the crowd through the streets and alleys according to his memory, and found the house number in his memory.He wanted to knock on the door, but Lan Ming grabbed his hand and raised his eyebrows at him, as if to say - you still knock on the door with this kind of person?

Before Xiaobei could understand, Lan Mingfei kicked the door open, and there was a sound of "dong", a small old man rolled off the stool, and was grabbed by Qi Liao who came in later. Picking it up, I saw...Xiaobei pointed and said, "That's him!"

"Ha." Qi Liao looked at the little old man with a terrified face, "You also have times of fear."

"Oh...isn't this the wolf king?" The old man quickly calmed down, "Why are you here..., so many distinguished guests, how can my small place afford to invite you great gods."

Qi Liao threw it on the stool beside him, "Stop doing this!"

"It's really a poisonous ghost." Bai Lou leaned closer and stared at it, "It's still a white-browed poisonous ghost that has lived for a thousand years, what's it called?"

"Master Ghost Master, the younger one is called Lao Liao." The poisonous ghost gave Lan Ming a trembling look, "Lord Lan Ming."

Lan Ming looked him up and down, "You were the one who sold the method to Raoying and Liu Chen back then?"

"Huh?" Lao Liao rolled his eyes, "No... I don't remember those two people."

"We didn't say they were human either." Jing Yaofeng sneered, "Why did students die one after another in the school?"

"I...how would I know." The old man rubbed his hands.

Gurui took out an account book from his desk and handed it to Xiaobei.

Xiaobei picked it up and looked at it, frowning, "In September, there were three deals and six dead people. In October, four deals were made, and nine dead people..."

"Old man, how many people do you kill in a month, how many people do you kill in a year? You have lived for 1000 years. If you say that if you are sent to hell, what will Lucifer do to you?" Xiesel took out The old man hugged the back of the chair and trembled, "Don't! You...don't kill me, I know where what you want is!"

"What do you want?" Everyone frowned at him, "What is it?"

"It's... the dance night collection you want." Lao Liao tremblingly said, "You are looking for... right?"

Xiaobei looked at Lan Ming.

"Do you believe what he said?" Qi Liao asked Jing Yaofeng.

Jing Yaofeng shook his head, everyone shook their heads, even Gurui and Little Fanny shook their heads.

In the end, everyone looked at Xiaobei, and Xiaobei also shook his head, "Whether he knows it or not, he is equally unforgivable!"

Sissel smiled slightly, "Old man."

"Huh?" The old man held his head and realized that his death was approaching.

"Do you know, I have some information I want, and I don't have to agree to your conditions." Xiesel raised the sickle, with the handle facing down.

The old man's face turned pale, and he stared at Hissel, "Forgive me, Lord Reaper..."

"In order to prevent you from playing tricks again, I will hand you over to Lucifer, and then... Hehe, you have to answer what I want, otherwise, I will wait for the most severe punishment to deal with you! After finishing speaking, Xiesel suddenly hit the sickle hard on the ground...

With a loud "boom", the huge gate of hell opened, Qi Liao mentioned Lao Liao and threw it to the ground...

"Ah!" The old Liao screamed and fell into the cave, and some evil spirits grabbed him and dragged him into the torture chamber at the bottom of hell.The bottom of hell is imprisoned by the most vicious ghosts, most of whom are heinous.This place is different from the prisons in the world. Once you enter the bottom of hell, you will be tortured every day, you will never be able to escape, and you will never die.What awaits Lao Liao will be endless pain.

Xiaobei took a deep breath. Although he didn't hear about the Wuyeji, he felt that he should seek justice for those students who died innocently.

Gurui and others searched in the room again, hoping to find some clues. Hessel called the torture officials in hell, who were all his subordinates, and promised to help him interrogate the news about the Wuyeji. The clue must notify them immediately.

The case was understood this time, and everyone searched Lao Liao's house to the bottom, but did not find anything related to Wu Yeji.So Gurui set the house on fire and burned it down, so as not to breed any bad demons and ghosts from the leftover resentment and harm the world.

Many residents on Fairy Street have seen it. There are many dark-type ghosts here, but they all know the rules of the world. Now no one dares to come out to harm humans. It's a normal thing, but I didn't expect it to be such a high-level god and demon.Many people found a hole to hide when they saw Lan Ming, or they were going to move out immediately.

Xiaobei waited to see that it was getting late, so he decided to go back, have a meal and rest, and get rid of the bad mood of that day.After getting in the car, everyone received a group text message from Feng Mingyu, "It's a baby! Hurry up!"

Everyone was taken aback, looked at each other and immediately realized that Xiao Ai must have given birth, so they quickly started the car and went to the hospital.Although this hospital is public, the doctors and doctors who delivered Xiao Ai were not human, so everything went smoothly.

The child gave birth to a male baby dragon. When it was born, it was round and big, with two small horns on the forehead that were still soft, a small tail, plump, and a faint black color on the body. The scales are hidden in the underarms and ribs.

When it was just born, it groaned twice, and then began to sleep dully. It was chubby and cute. Sure enough, all the little dragons looked the same when they were young.

Long Que and Dao Prison are very happy. Dao Prison has become a father, and this time he has also been promoted to the list of full-time dads. Gurui also has a companion, a cute little black dragon baby, yes, or Precious Daolong family.

Xiaobei cut off his finger and stuffed it into Baby Xiaolong's mouth. After sucking two mouthfuls, he fell asleep even more soundly.

The little dragon baby is named Daodao, and that's it, one Gurui and one Xiaodao.Xiaobei and the others had a good celebration, and after staying in the hospital for a week, everyone returned to EX.

Xiaodao has opened his eyes, and he is wearing a small bellyband, which is smaller than when Gurui first came here.

Lan Ming was very happy, because since Xiaodao was born, Gurui had things to do, he was flying around with Xiaodao all the time, and had no time to interrupt his and Xiaobei's good deeds.

EX also seems to have ushered in the winter break. After the coldest period... New Year's Day is approaching, and it is rare for S City to snow heavily.

Early this morning, the temperature dropped to minus five degrees.

The heating was turned on in the EX, and Gurui was wrapped in a small down jacket, flying around holding a small knife that was still sleeping with a pacifier in its mouth.

The others were still busy with their own activities. Fanny squatted by the window looking at the snowflakes outside, and suddenly let out a "meow".

Xiaobei turned to look at the door... Sure enough, he heard the doorbell ring soon.

Gurui quickly flew to the kitchen with the knife in his arms, sat on the shoulder of the dragonfinch who was cooking, and took the bottle to feed the little guy.

Xiaobei caught the little Fanny who had jumped onto her legs in a ball, and gently stroked the soft fur on its back.

The person who came in was a plain old man in a cheap suit.After he came in, he handed a business card to Bai Lou who received him.

Bailou asked him to sit down on the sofa, and looked at his business card——Liu Haoran, the editor-in-chief of XX Magazine.

"This magazine..." Bai Lou felt familiar.

"Is it the magazine that publishes books for Raoying?" Jing Yaofeng still remembered.

"Hello, you guys called that day, and I was the one who helped you contact Raoying." The editor-in-chief took off the old man's hat that few people wear now, took out a pipe, and asked everyone if they would mind.

Everyone shook their heads - tell him it's best not to, because there are babies here.

The old man quickly put away his pipe, "I'm sorry, I'm too nervous."

"What's the matter with Editor-in-Chief Liu?" Bailou poured him a cup of hot tea and asked him to press it down, and it seemed that there was something important.

"Thank you." Editor-in-Chief Liu took the tea, looked at Jing Yaofeng, "If I'm not mistaken, you are a policeman, right?"

Jing Yaofeng nodded, "Yes."

"That's great." The old man sighed, "It seems that something happened to my newspaper office recently."

"what's up?"

"That... the editors, proofreaders, typesetting... etc. who published Raoying's book back then, anyway, all the publishers who were related to Raoying's book are dead."

"what?!"

Everyone was caught off guard by the news and thought it was impossible!Several months have passed since Raoying's case.

Jing Yaofeng frowned and thought of something, "By the way, I did receive some cases a few days ago, about the successive deaths of members of a certain publishing house, and there was no special cause of death. It is suspected to be a case of collective poisoning... so it was yours. newspaper."

"Originally, I didn't expect to have anything to do with Raoying, but I just thought it was weird, but in the end I compared all their work and work records... I found one thing in common, that is, they had participated in Raoying's Publishing work for this novel." The old man said, sighing, "I have a friend named Rong Jie, who is a Taoist priest."

"I know, a friend." Bai Lou nodded.

Jing Yaofeng glanced at Bailou sensitively, and said to himself - friend? !

Xiaobei tugged at him at the side—it shouldn't be too obvious!Bai Lou will not be happy.

Jing Yaofeng quickly put away the jealous eyes, lowered his head and waited to see how the follow-up would develop.

"He gave me a piece of something that day, and said that if he felt any discomfort, he would put it in his mouth to ward off evil spirits... He also said that our magazine may be targeted by something, and that thing is definitely not a person. As Liu Haoran said, he took out a piece of stuff from his pocket and showed it to everyone.

"It's a dragon scale." Lan Ming took it over and took a look, "It can indeed avoid disaster."

"Last night, I suddenly had a feeling of suffocation. I felt that my chest was tight and I couldn't breathe. Then I saw a... a thing that I don't know if it is a person or a ghost."

"What's wrong with that thing?" Everyone then asked.

"That thing squatted on the table and stared at me." Liu Haoran recalled the terrible experience last night, and said something in his mouth, "Quickly die, let me watch you die in pain!"

Everyone frowned—there was a ghost.

"In a hurry, I put this scale in my mouth." Liu Haoran said, pointing to the dragon scale in Lan Ming's hand, "It's strange to say that that person suddenly disappeared, and I can't pick it up." Breathed, almost died."

After hearing this, everyone understood that it seemed that his publishing house had offended some god or devil and was taking revenge, so they asked, "Do you remember what that person or ghost looks like?"

"I remember!" The old man nodded, "It's very special, very short like an old man, with gray hair, and a face...how should I put it, it looks like an owl, or... an old falcon. Big eyes , The brows are erect, the eyebrows are erect, and the nose is hooked, but the big face is flat."

As the old man said, Xiaobei and the others were dumbfounded—isn't the old man describing him as a venomous ghost?Exactly the same as Lao Liao.

Bailou was still a little unsure, so he pulled out a photo of the vengeful ghost from the computer data and showed it to Liu Haoran, "Is it this?"

"Yes, yes!" The old man nodded.

"Impossible!" Sissel jumped up, "No one can escape from hell!"

"Are you sure they are exactly the same?" Jing Yaofeng asked again.

"It's very similar, but the little old man... seems to be fatter and has no beard."

"Then it's not Lao Liao." Everyone frowned, but they didn't expect that there was a poisonous ghost outside.

"It's not fat." Qi Liao shook his head, "The vengeful ghosts have been harming people all their lives, they can't get fat, they are all skinny."

"Indeed, that's not fat." Lan Ming shook his head, "That's breasts..."

Xiaobei was stunned for a while, "Breast? Is it a woman?"

Lan Ming grinned, "Yes, Beibei, you are so smart, you actually guessed that the one with big breasts is a woman... Hmm."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit by a pillow from Xiaobei.

"Ahem." Xiaobei tried his best to maintain his image and turned to ask the old man, "Aside from wanting you to die, did he say anything else?"

"...He mentioned something like life changing." Liu Haoran shook his head, "I called Rong Jie this morning, and he asked me to find you, saying that you can help me solve my troubles.

At this time, Longque came out of the kitchen, put the cooked dishes on the table, and approached and asked, "The editor-in-chief heard that the salary is very good?"

"Yeah... yes." Liu Haoran nodded quickly, "My wife died a long time ago, and my son and daughter are abroad, so I can pay your expenses."

"Very good, very good." Longque sat down earnestly, "Then let's talk about the relevant expenses. Your friend is right, it is indeed the entire S city, no, it should be said that the whole country and even the whole world can help you." That's us!"

Xiaobei whispered to Lan Ming, "Why is Longque so excited all of a sudden?"

"That's right." Lan Ming made a grimace, "Is there another little thing that eats a lot to raise? Have you ever seen a child who drinks a catty of milk a day without booing... oops."

Gurui, who flew behind the two of them for some unknown reason, kicked Lan Ming hard on the head.

Lan Ming gritted his teeth and couldn't vent his anger. Gurui sat on the sofa behind Xiaobei with a knife in his arms, making faces at him.