People are weird, my girlfriend burned 100 million yuan for me

Chapter 9 Is Today Your Live Date, or Your Dead Date?
A tall, long-bearded general in a green robe and gold armor stood behind Song Zhong with his eyes closed.The general held a Qinglongyanyue knife, and the tip of the knife, which was as bright as frost and snow, rested on Chen Jin's neck.The distance between the blade and the neck is only a strand of hair.

Chen Jin could even feel the coolness above the blade! "Guan Guanguan...Second Master Guan?"

Teeth chattering, the white-haired zombie quickly faded back to human form.Revealing zombie form in front of Guan Yu?
Live screwed up?
This method of death cannot be regarded as death in line of duty!
To punish rape and eradicate evil, you have to be the evil one yourself!
Chen Jin smiled, raised his hands and stepped back.

He is full of doubts now.

Why can the young man in front of him summon the Second Master Guan?! "What you just meant is that if Weird kills someone, it will be eliminated?" Song Zhong pointed at the Second Master Guan behind him and asked playfully. "He has also killed people. You kill one and I will see."

"No, no, no, I mean, the indiscriminate killing of innocent people, the uncontrollable weirdness, needs to be eliminated."

Chen Jingan explained with a smile.

The thin old man actually looked a little aggrieved at this moment.

Usually he calls the ancestor to fight for his father, but he didn't expect to fight for his father today? "Wen Xin is a good boy."

Song Zhong suddenly said softly.

As his eyes gradually softened, the figure of Guan Erye gradually disappeared behind him.

"Go back and investigate carefully. Everyone she killed deserves to die."

"Wen Xin is not the kind of weirdness that kills innocent people indiscriminately as you said."

As Song Zhong spoke, he put his big hand on the face of the little girl behind him, making a smile.

"But…..'
"Without investigation, there is no right to speak." Chen Jin was silent, and helped Guan Cai who was unconscious beside him. "Okay then, send us out."

Song Zhong knelt down and rubbed Wen Xin's little head gently. "Wen Xin, will you bring them back to reality?"

"That old man looks ugly, but he is a good man. Let him prove to you that you are an obedient and good girl. Song Zhong said while turning the little old man aside, with a hint of threat in his eyes.

Wen Xin lowered her head and was silent for a few seconds.

Then he looked up at Song Zhong with a big smile on his face. ".The uncle and I hooked up."

"Okay, pull the hook."

Wen Xin walked past Song Shengsheng obediently.

Standing between the two of Chen Jin, he closed his eyes and guided his obsession.

When obsession enveloped Chen Jinguancai, Song Mo suddenly remembered something.Pointing at the unconscious Guan Cai, he asked Chen Jin.

"The girl from the Guan family, what's her full name?"

"Guan Cai, this girl has a good name. Sheng Guan Fa Cai." As the figures of the old man, the young man and the young man slowly disappeared.Song Zhong also took Black Dog Hot Pot and embarked on the way home.Before I knew it, the sky was already bright.

Facing the new morning light, the shadows of a person and a dog are far away.

Linjiang City, Private Weird Investigation Bureau.Chen Jin's office.

"Uncle Chen, have you seen Brother Song?" "It should be...I'm not sure..."

"Hey! Hey! Where are you going, girl? The report hasn't been finished yet!" Chen Jin sighed as he watched Guan Cai running out of the door in a hurry.Adjusting his reading glasses, he turned around and started flipping through the files about Wen Xin. "So that's the case...he was right."

"The three people who died were all people who bullied Wen Xin when they were young."

Chen Jin rubbed the center of his brows, and sorted out a clear line for the whole case.

"At first, I thought that Chen Cheng, who survived, escaped the wire rope because of his short stature." But in fact, I was wrong. At that time, Wen Xin was only targeting the three bullies. "

"He even deliberately spared the life of the stranger Chen Cheng."

"After becoming weird, he can still control his murderous intention." "Wen Xin is really a kind child."

Chen Jin was sorting out the case while writing furiously.

When I saw the files of Wen Xin and the other three bullies.

Chen Jin's heart suddenly became angry for no reason.Should the bullied die a painful death? But the bully should live and enjoy life?
Maybe even a chance to grieve, a chance to ride a carousel in the sun?
I'm scared!
Chen Jin sneered twice.At the same time he swiped his pen.

On the investigation document of Yuhua Paradise, he signed the word "supervisible".Looking at the sudden extra paperwork because of the need to supervise Wen Xin.

Chen Jin felt comfortable all over.

Let the Holy Mothers of the Bureau of Investigation scold you, today the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and Wen Xin is a good boy! The little old man secretly cheered himself up.

After finishing the investigation report, Chen Jin pondered for a while.Instead, he took out another weird record sheet.

Carefully write one stroke at a time, and write "Song End" in big characters. 【No. A-404: "The End of the Song Dynasty"】

[Weird characteristics: A man from the Xia Kingdom with black hair and black clothes, who is closely related to the weird "Wen Xin" numbered B-381. 】

[His strange ability is that he can summon and command the illusion of the martial saint Guan Gong. 】

[The reason for the strange formation is unknown, and the obsession is unknown. 】

[Strength evaluation: can completely suppress the fierce-level weirdness, it is speculated to be a meme-level weirdness]

A cemetery lined with tombstones.

Guan Cai looked at Song Zhong's tombstone with unstoppable joy in his eyes. "I'm here again, Brother Song!"

"As soon as I came out of the hospital, I heard from Uncle Chen that he saw you in a strange spiritual realm!" "Brother Song, have you really become weird?"

Guan Cai said as she took out pictures from her backpack. "Hey, the portrait of Guan Gong I burned for you really works."

"I have prepared a lot for you...Look, this one is Nezha making troubles in the sea, and this one is making troubles in the heavenly palace." "There is also this one, which is said to be very fierce. picture!"

"In addition, there is this money, and you will collect it together."

With a wave of Guan Cai's little hand, large handfuls of paper money were thrown into the fire.

Looking at Guan Cai who was burning all kinds of strange patterns for himself with great interest, Song Zhong got a black line in his head.Let this girl burn like this, wouldn't she have to be a portrait all over her body?
"Don't worry Brother Song, I will keep our secret." "No one will know, you can receive what I burned." Guan Cai looked around and said quietly to the tombstone.

She had read the information from the polling bureau and found that Song Zhong's ability was unprecedented. "It's a pity that we couldn't meet him soberly this time."

"But Uncle Chen is already applying for a magic weapon to communicate with Xiao Wenxin."

"I will be Xiao Wenxin's communicator soon, and I can bring her to see you when the time comes." Don't worry, Brother Song, I will definitely not faint again next time. "

Following Guan Cai's chatter, Song Mo's eyes gradually blurred.He knew that when the paper burned out, he was about to wake up.

In the next second, Song Zhong opened his eyes.

Then I found myself being pressed down by bundles of banknotes.

This time, Guan Cai burned so much banknotes that it filled Song Zhong's hut! It turns out that this is how it feels to be pressed to death by money.

After being fed, Song finally felt pain and happiness.

However, the sudden and huge pressure made him stop laughing instantly.

Three pressures from ancient times washed away Song Zhong's body!
Under the coercion, he felt the most primitive fear! It was the three portraits burned down by Guan Cai!
Song finally smiled wryly, resisting the coercion of the portrait.With the previous experience, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.But just not embarrassed, the pain will not be absent.

He was constantly suffering from a burning sensation all over his body, limbs and bones, as if his body was being burned by fire! Especially in his chest, it felt like his heart was being pierced by something!
Song finally got up with difficulty and looked in the mirror.

He found different patterns looming on the skin all over his body! "Again?"

Song Zhong's face was twisted together in pain, but there was expectation in his eyes.He has seen the strangeness of Guan Gong's portrait.

Not only has the gods protect the body, but also taught the corresponding methods!
From Guan Erye's "Spring and Autumn Eight Laws", it directly made me understand the subtlety of swordsmanship! "This time, what changes will it bring to me?"

Song Zhong stared at himself in the mirror. The pain and fear from his heart made him sweat profusely, and his strong and slender body was exuding a trace of heat under the moisture of sweat.

After the coercion and pain dissipated slowly.

Song Zhong's body in the mirror has undergone earth-shaking changes!
Look first from the chest to the left arm.

It was a three-headed and eight-armed red bellyband doll holding a fire-pointed gun with a sinister look on its face.He grabbed the horn of an evil dragon with one hand and peeled off its skin.

The painful red-eyed evil dragon spreads all the way to Song Zhong’s left arm! The eight-armed Nezha picks up the dragon tendons!
The most ingenious thing about the whole picture is that the head of the evil dragon is all over Song Zhong's chest.

And the fire-pointed gun in Nezha's hand was nailed straight to the dragon's head!
Song Mo looked down along his chest, and there were two pictures of his legs.A pair of majestic heaven, a pair of great sages equal to heaven!
When you look at the portraits on both legs together, it just happens to be a picture of a celestial palace!
Finally, it stood quietly on Song Zhong's right arm.

He is a tall man in red robe and black face, with closed eyes and a majestic appearance.The big man held a scabbard sword in his hand and stood in awe with his eyes closed.

He turned a blind eye to the evil images of the ghosts under his feet.Zhong Dao closes his eyes, all ghosts walk in the night!
Song Zhong looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but straighten his teeth.The portrayal of his own body is becoming less and less taboo.Let’s not talk about Open Eyes Guan Gong and Eight-Armed Evil Nezha.

Zhong Dao closed his eyes and walked in the night, which was more in line with his strange identity.

What's the matter with one leg of heaven and one leg of Monkey King?
In tattoo culture, the tattoo on the leg means "step on".Does it mean that Song Zhong is now stepping on the heaven with one foot and the Monkey King with the other? Song Zhong holds his chin with one hand, feeling a bit bitter about his current state.The eight-armed Nezha on the front chest lifts the dragon's tendons, and the open-eyed Guan Gong on the back fights on the battlefield.The left arm was cramping, and the right arm was closed and the eyes were closed.

One foot on the heaven, one foot on the great sage.

You risked your life to save others while you were alive, but you have no taboos after death? How exciting!
"Huh? Here we come!"

Song Zhong was refreshed, and he felt a surge of heat in his mind.

— Characters shining with divine light appeared in his mind.The inheritance from the three portraits is all instilled in the memory of Song Zhong.Fight the dragon with divine power!
Heavenly Master Swallowing Ghosts!
Ruyi Bing Iron Technique!
Closing his eyes and quietly comprehending, Song Zhong's brows showed a hint of joy.The three inheritances are different, but their effects are all very powerful.

The dragon-fighting power from Nezha is the simplest and most concise.It directly caused Song Zhong's physical strength to skyrocket!
Zhongdao’s Celestial Master’s Ghost Swallowing Technique records a method of swallowing evil thoughts to strengthen oneself! And the Ruyi Bing Iron Technique…
Song Zhong, who was very interested, looked at the chopsticks in his hand that were sometimes longer and sometimes shorter, sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller.It's like finding your favorite new toy.

"So, I'm being fierce now?"

"Wow!"

The excited Song finally calmed down and looked at the banknotes piled up in the room with a bitter look on his face.The money burned this time was so much that it affected his normal life.

He never thought that one day he would worry about having too much money. "No, I have to remind Guan Cai next time I see her."

"Next time, don't burn money. Burn something useful. I can't spend all the money."

Song Zhong couldn't help but muttered and poured dog food into the hot pot. Although he was complaining, his face was still full of smiles. After all, although having more money is annoying, it's actually okay to have more worries.

Here, Song Zhong, who was carrying large and small bags of money, walked out of the door quickly.The first thing you do when you leave the house is save money!
"Duh-"

"boss……."

"Lotus Bank."

Song Mo was already used to the black car driver in front of him.

It seemed like every time I went out, I could see him waiting for me at the door. "Brother, why do you wait for me every day?"

"You are my boss."

"Then you know who I am?"

"You are my boss!"

Looking at the innocent driver brother, Song finally shook his head.This big brother is good everywhere, but he seems to have lost his wits.No matter what Song Mo asked, the elder brother would always say "You are my boss".It doesn't matter.

There are many mysteries about myself.

One more is not much, and one less is not less.

Song Mo was too lazy to explore these trivial matters.Instead, it was the driver's brother's superb driving skills that impressed him.

Even Song Zhong was thinking about whether to hire his eldest brother as his exclusive driver. Unconsciously, the black car stopped steadily in front of Lotus Bank.

"Boss, Lotus Bank is here."

"Starting price, eight yuan."

Handing over a hundred-yuan bill, Song Zhong asked casually. "Would you like to be my driver?"

Unexpectedly, the eldest brother scratched his head and looked at Song Zhong with confusion. "Boss, I am your driver."

The two stared at each other with big eyes, and then Song Mo shook his head helplessly. "Don't move around here, I'll go...to save some money."

Dragging out from the trunk, a suitcase snakeskin bag filled with banknotes.Song Zhongxiong walked into Lotus Bank with high spirits.

Just entered the bank lobby.

I saw men and women of all colors coming and going in brightly dressed clothes in the resplendent and resplendent hall.Lotus Bank is the most high-end bank in the city, and the people who go in and out of it are either rich or expensive.Between talking and laughing, there are countless riches and honors in the world.

However, Song Zhong's focus was not on these people.

His eyes were involuntarily attracted by the pure gold building in the center of the lobby.In the center of the lobby.

A lotus waterscape made of pure gold!
Looking at the golden lotus leaves propped on the water, Song Mo couldn't help sighing.What a shame!
The last time he came, he was severely shocked by this scene.Looking at it again this time, it is still so inhumane.

(End of this chapter)