deceiver

Chapter 12 Red Umbrella Suspicion, Hit by Mistake!
"Good morning, all viewers, welcome to watch the news. I would like to know about it. Now I will show a piece of news. Last night at about one o'clock in the morning, a middle-aged man died in Zaosi Lane, Gulong East Street. According to the police, the deceased had been with him before his death. The wild beasts fought, and the corpse was severely damaged. There was a dead yellow wolf next to the dead body. The cause of death of the deceased is still unknown, but from various signs, it is very likely to be related to the dead yellow wolf. This Taiwan hereby appeals to everyone to take good care of small animals and not to harm them lightly. Be a lawful and caring citizen and build a harmonious society together..."

"Xiao Tong, what is shown on this TV should be your masterpiece?"

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Qing is absurd, in fact, I just gave you a favor. As for the life and death of this gentleman, it has nothing to do with me!"

At this moment, Tong Yan was sitting on the sofa in the room with a strange young man watching TV. The two of them sat side by side, appearing to be very close.

This strange young man was about 20 years old, with fair skin and a handsome appearance, but his short hair was blue. I don't know if it was born like this, or it was dyed deliberately in a barber shop.

This person is no one else, it is Qing Ming, the master of the hidden hall mentioned by Tong Yan and Tong Hu.

Qing Ming tidied up her black shirt, then said with a mysterious smile: "Little Tong, others don't know about you, but I know it very well. The dead guy should be that Daoist Li, right?"

Seeing that he was exposed, Tong Yan chuckled and said, "I really can't hide anything from you, that's right, it's him. It's a pity that although his body was destroyed, his soul still survived. So, I have to do it again." Take some trouble."

Hearing this, Qing Ming sighed softly and said: "It's okay, I've already ordered people to investigate everywhere, and I believe there will be results soon. At that time, it's not too late for you to take revenge."

Hearing this, Tong Yan frowned immediately, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Qing, are you sending out a human or a spirit?"

Qing Ming was taken aback when he heard this, and said puzzledly: "Is there any difference? There are people in my hidden hall who have spirits, of course they are all sent out."

Hearing this, Tong Yan exclaimed that it was not good, and immediately said: "That's too bad. Although that guy only has a soul left, he still has the soul-locking umbrella in his hands. It doesn't matter if you send someone there, but if you send someone The spirit has passed, I'm afraid it will never return."

Hearing this, Qing Ming's expression changed, and he asked in a startled voice, "What did you say? The soul-locking umbrella? Could it be the soul-locking umbrella that traps the Soul Eater King?"

Tong Yan nodded and said: "It's this umbrella! You should quickly recall the spirit servant, if it's too late, I'm afraid it's all over!"

Qing Ming stood up abruptly, and then said to Tong Yan: "I'll call them back now, and come to see you later!" After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the door in a hurry.

Tong Yan watched Qing Ming leave, and said solemnly: "I hope it's not too late, otherwise we can only use the trump card in advance."

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Wang Zicong was lying on the bed alone, his face was full of complacency, he had endless aftertaste of the ups and downs just now, but it's a pity that his body is too weak, otherwise he wouldn't die in a minute.

Just when he was indulging in the smoke and unable to extricate himself, he never thought that there was a sudden movement under the pillow.

As soon as Fang Fang noticed it, he got up quickly, then reached out his hand under the pillow, and then slowly took out a red umbrella.Take a closer look, isn't this umbrella belonging to Daoist Li?How could it appear here at this moment?
I saw that the red umbrella was opening and closing at this moment, as if something was moving inside, which was very strange.

Wang Zicong frowned slightly, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Old man, have you found prey again? Well, since you're hungry, I'll take you to hunt for food." He said, put down his umbrella, put on his clothes, and put the Putting the umbrella into the backpack, he hurriedly left the room.

When he walked downstairs, he saw Mrs. Wang again, but at this moment Mrs. Wang was covering herself tightly, and he didn't know if she was cold or if there was another reason.

Wang Zicong walked up to Mrs. Wang quickly, and then said with a hey smile: "Mom, I'm going out for a stroll. If you miss me, remember to call me. Hehe..."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang smiled awkwardly, then lowered her head deeply.

Wang Zicong didn't harass Mrs. Wang any more, but went out in a hurry.

Driving a luxurious Mercedes-Benz, Wang Zicong galloped all the way, half an hour later, he parked the car in front of an abandoned factory.After getting off the car, he immediately walked into the dilapidated factory building, and then sat down on an old chair in the factory building.

He looked around for a week, then took out the red umbrella from his backpack, opened it unexpectedly, and put it on the ground.

After dealing with all this, he straightened up his legs, then closed his eyes leisurely and dozed off.

No one knows why Wang Zicong did this, but one thing is certain, he never really came here to sleep.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly gusts of wind blew up in the dilapidated factory building, and then several black shadows sneaked in silently.

They slowly approached Wang Zicong, but when they were less than two meters away from Wang Zicong, the red umbrella placed on the ground suddenly flashed a dazzling red light.

At the same time, the red umbrella flew up violently and spun at an extremely fast speed.In the blink of an eye, the red umbrella turned into a red whirlwind, unexpectedly involving all these black shadows who had suddenly arrived here.

Within a few seconds, the red umbrella landed on the spot again, and the inexplicable wind also subsided.

Wang Zicong yawned, and then slowly opened his eyes.He turned his head to look at the red umbrella on the ground, and then said with a chuckle, "Old man, are you full? If there is nothing else, let's go back!" Then, he got up to put away the umbrella.

But at this moment, a young man suddenly broke into the abandoned factory building.He glanced at Wang Zicong and the red umbrella in his hand, and then shouted loudly: "Sinister, you dare to hunt and kill souls here, it is really unforgivable. I bumped into you today, and I will never forgive you."

Wang Zicong looked at the young man in front of him, then laughed loudly and said, "Who am I supposed to be? It's you! Aren't you Zhang Xiaobao from Class [-]? Why don't you come here if you don't study hard?"

The young man who came here suddenly was indeed Zhang Xiaobao. He was practicing Taoism nearby, but he suddenly noticed a large amount of Yin energy gathered here, so he quietly followed.Unexpectedly, he saw with his own eyes that all the yin energy was taken away by the kid's red umbrella in front of him. The yin energy emanating from that umbrella was even stronger, which is definitely not what a righteous person should have.

It was precisely because of this that he showed up and questioned him face to face.

"You know me? But why don't I know you?"

Wang Zicong laughed and said, "It's nothing unusual if you don't know me. I heard people say that you don't even know anyone in your class, which shows how withdrawn you are. That's fine, I don't want to be with you. It's hard for you. If you are sensible, leave obediently. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaobao sneered and said, "It's fine if you want me to leave, but you have to hand over the umbrella in your hand to me."

Wang Zicong sighed softly, and then said helplessly: "Okay, since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill you today." As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the red umbrella in his hand into the air.

Unexpectedly, just as the red umbrella left Wang Zicong's palm, it immediately opened automatically, and then a chilling laughter sounded down the spine...

Could it be that the things in the red umbrella are about to come out?

(End of this chapter)