Crazy beauty never salty fish

Chapter 4 Who Is the Evil Cultivator?
But sitting in someone else's backseat, she was more or less subdued, she didn't want to be thrown out of the car, so she had no choice but to hug him tightly and not speak.

The car drove into the industrial area, and the neon lights of the city in the distance flickered.

There are few people in the industrial area at night.

"Get out of the car." Guan Yunhong stopped the car and turned to the person in the back seat.

Weng Lefan was taken aback.

"Won't you take me there with you?"

"Ah, do you want the consignee to see that you are from the Yuanmeng, know that you are about to face disaster, and then go crazy about it?" Guan Yunhong fiddled with the strap of the helmet lightly.

Weng Lefan stared at his conspicuous uniform and jumped out of the car with shame on his face.

"But it's dangerous for you to go there alone." After reminding her, she recalled the scene of that day.

Guan Yunhong can easily deal with an ordinary crazy cultivator, much better than her, who is she worried about?

"Didn't you just say in the car that you wanted to cooperate with me? I don't think your work efficiency should make me, an ordinary citizen, die in it?"

"Did you hear that? And ordinary people are not as powerful as you."

Weng Lefan muttered, the exhaust gas smoked in front of his eyes, and he had already run away.

"Pretending to be cool, pretending to be cool, others will not listen to kind reminders."

She followed the path of others while contacting the teacher.

Although this woman is a little annoying, and she likes to pretend to be cool, but out of responsibility, she can't let her alone.

Guan Yunhong stopped the car outside the factory building, and without taking off his helmet, he carried the black box and walked directly into the factory building.

There are already seven people waiting.

"The order ending number is 1346, right? The goods have arrived, please confirm receipt as soon as possible." Guan Yunhong took out his mobile phone.

One of them took out his phone and tapped it twice.

Guan Yunhong was in a good mood when the jingle of money being credited into the account.

They were not looking at her, but staring at the black box, communicating in low voices.

"Is this what the superiors told us to take away?"

"After all, for that woman, keeping the contents of this box is enough to keep her. Now that the things have been stolen, she doesn't even have the last card in her hole."

"It's better not to open this thing, that woman has a lot of thoughts, what if it is poisonous?"

Seven people and thirteen glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to open the box.

"The goods have been delivered, and everyone has inspected the goods, so I will stay soon." Guan Yunhong observed the reactions of the seven people for a while, and put his hands in his pockets.

Turning around, she walked out slowly without any warning.

"You can't go." One of the evil cultivators blushed.

This person came here by courier, who knows what she did on the way, saw something she shouldn't see, it's better to get rid of it.

He made a small gesture, prompting the two behind him to make a move.

The two subordinates knew each other and stepped forward to do it together.

It was at this moment that Guan Yunhong seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and flashed past the hands touching her shoulders.

She leaned back resolutely, slammed into the side of the person who was about to grab her, turned over, grabbed his arm, pushed her knees against the person's belly, then retracted her legs and exerted force on her hands, pushing him away onto another person.

After sweeping her eyes, the first five people had already moved, and she knew that it was too late to run, so she moved forward and dodged the front one.

The pitch-black translucent wings spread out and dissipated into mist, spreading throughout the factory building.

Xie Xiu, who was standing at the end holding the talisman, softened his legs.

He has never seen Qi like this before, it is not the pure white of righteousness, the holy gold, nor the pure black of evil cultivators, but an almost weird gray color.

He was in an eerie fright until the helmeted woman's knee hit his stomach.

The gray air condensed into ropes, binding everyone present tightly.

"You are weaker than I imagined, and you just fell into evil ways?" Guan Yunhong took off the spell from one of the evil cultivators' hands and threw it away, tilting his head to observe several people.

The qi belonging to evil cultivators lingering in everyone is very weak. It is a bit strange to spend 12 yuan to give a dangerous box to a group of evil cultivators who are not even qualified to serve.

"Big sister, spare your life!" Seeing the youngest Xie Xiu almost cry, "We are just doing business."

"Oh, the one who transported this box?" Guan Yunhong kicked the half-person-high box in front of seven people.

The little evil cultivator just heard the conversation of a few seniors, and knew that the things in the box were dangerous, so he shrank back instinctively.

"exactly."

He didn't want to be the first to be stabbed, and it was only serious to raise the white flag to surrender as soon as possible.

"Do you know what's inside?" Guan Yunhong smiled and knocked on the outer shell of the box.

"No, no, no, I don't know." The faces of several evil cultivators turned pale with fright.

They're just errands, who knows what the guys above are thinking?
"It's black water inside, if you throw it in, it will disappear immediately, do you want to try?" Guan Yunhong supported his head, his eyes drifted between the seven people.

Those eyes seemed to be studying which person to choose to stuff in, and the seven hugged each other a little tighter.

In this situation, it's really hard to say who is the evil cultivator.

"Each person may have seven chances, tell me who sent you here."

There may be seven chances, isn't that just throwing people in without an answer...

"Yes, it's Brother Dabin. He said that as long as we bring this box back to him, he will allow us to vote."

Ordinary people need someone to guide them if they want to practice, and outsiders who do not belong to the family sect need to submit a certificate to show their loyalty.

These seven people are working, and they don't know much.

"Don't go on the righteous way, and become an evil cultivator? Your courage is commendable." Guan Yunhong sarcastically sarcastically said a few people.

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and opened the gorgeous iron box.

"Brother, she doesn't really want to stuff us in, does she?"

"I haven't married a wife yet, I don't want to die!"

"Grandma, please forgive me!"

The box was only eight percent full of black water, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Guan Yunhong reached out and fished.

One of the seven evil cultivators fainted from fright at this scene, and the rest were still staring blankly, wondering what this woman was doing.

If there was really some black water in it, her arm would be gone.

Is this to show them their power...

"Nothing." Guan Yunhong stretched out his hand and shook the water.

The box contained black water, but it was not enough to corrode the flesh quickly. These large boxes containing black water were used by some evil cultivators to torture traitors and captives, and they were called water prisons.

There is nothing in this water prison, or there is no one, or there are no people.

Guan Yunhong stared at her still slightly wet left hand. She could feel when she withdrew her hand just now, it seemed that something grabbed her wrist, like a drowning man crazily grasping a straw, holding her tightly.

Even consciousness has become unclear at this moment.

(End of this chapter)