Huang Xikong watched Feng Mingyu disappear from the balcony, staring at the trunk of the peach tree in the corner that was cut off, and his heart sank.

He turned around and walked back to the living room, looking at the pothos all over the wall, with broken glass under his feet. When he was about to clean it up, the pothos suddenly shrank its branches and leaves, and slowly pulled the extended branches back to the flower pot.

But after the branches and leaves grow out, there is no way to restore them to their original pruned appearance. All they can do is pile up a big mess of branches and leaves next to the shelf.

Seeing this, Huang Xikong retracted his hand helplessly.

It seems that this pot of green radish has been at Xia Zhihuai's house for a long time and has developed some spirituality. It doesn't seem to be a good idea to break its branches and leaves. Let Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai deal with it when they come back.

But it was early in the morning, and because Xia Zhihuai had a fierce fight with the vampire before, the sound of several thunderclaps resounded throughout the community. The peach tree fell and hit other residents' cars, so some residents had already called the police.

When the sound of sirens sounded in the community, Huang Xikong realized that this was just the beginning.

There was a knock on the door. Huang Xikong hesitated for a few seconds, then walked to the entrance and opened the door.

Outside the door is Zhong Jianian, who is holding a clothes drying pole in his right hand and a mobile phone in his left hand, turning on the flashlight mode.

When Huang Xikong saw it was him, he opened the door completely and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhong Jianian knew Huang Xikong, but they didn't have many interactions with him.

He also knew that Huang Xikong was a ghost, but he was not a bad person, so after seeing Huang Xikong's face, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice: "I just heard a loud thunder downstairs, and there was a black shadow coming from the balcony. It fell and hit my car downstairs. I came up to ask, what is going on at your house?"

Huang Xikong turned sideways so that he could see clearly the miserable situation in the living room.

He apologized: "I just came back and I'm not sure what happened yet, but Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan are missing now. Someone probably broke into the house and a fierce fight broke out. I'm still waiting for news."

Zhong Jianian passed by him, illuminated a circle with a lamp, and stood there gasping for air, feeling that the hairs on his body stood up: "What will happen to Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan, right? Wanwan is so powerful..."

But the current situation makes it hard not to think too much.

Wanwan is a three-year-old child. Even though her abilities are incredible, there is no shortage of talented people in this world. What if she is really no match for the opponent?

He looked back at Huang Xikong's heavy face and returned to the entrance door: "I just called the police. The police are probably coming soon. What are you going to tell them?"

Huang Xikong said calmly: "Tell the truth."

He had filed a record with the Demon Management Bureau, and before returning, he had been staying with the Demon Management Bureau at the Hongchuan District scrapyard. Moreover, his call with Xia Zhihuai was also testified by Zhu Qing and Feng Mingyu, so the problem is not very serious. big.

Just wait for the matter to be resolved and give a reasonable explanation to other residents in the community.

But Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan's life and death are uncertain now, so it's not too late to consider such chores after they are safe.

While the two were talking, the elevator dinged and the door gradually opened. Two policemen and the community security guard walked out of the elevator together. They happened to see Zhong Jianian and Huang Xikong standing at the door. When their eyes met, the air became tense. Become embarrassed.

Zhong Jianian stepped aside and moved aside: "If you need help, just call me."

He greeted the community security guard, but at this time there was only light in the corridor, and all the lights in the house were broken, so the door was dark. Huang Xikong walked out of the house, looked at the two policemen, and said, "I want to report a crime."

The two policemen looked at him for a moment and asked, "Are you the owner of this floor?"

Huang Xikong shook his head and said, "No, I am his friend and I am staying at his house."

"My friend and his sister are missing, and their house has been smashed into a mess. I suspect they have been kidnapped." The expressions of the two policemen suddenly changed and they took out flashlights from their pockets: "Can we go in and take a look? By the way, you Once we find out how they disappeared, we will open a case to investigate as soon as possible.”

Huang Xikong let them in, and the community security guard followed behind. Seeing the glass fragments everywhere in the house, as well as the cracks on the walls and furniture, and the most conspicuous, the sofa that was disconnected from the middle, he couldn't help but take a half step back and hold his hand. He leaned against the wall and said in surprise: "Oh my God, how could this happen?"

"It shouldn't be. No outsiders will register in our community after eleven o'clock tonight."

Huang Xikong explained: "They did not enter through the main entrance."

Two policemen: "How did you know?"

"There is surveillance at home, but now the circuit is broken and there is no way to adjust it for the time being."

Huang Xikong pointed to the surveillance camera above the corner of the living room. The purpose of installing surveillance was for Wanwan. Sometimes the adults were not in the living room, so Wanwan was alone at home, fearing that she would act like a monster and cause damage at home.

But the memory card must have monitoring records.

The two policemen looked at the dark room and knew that there was really no way to adjust the monitoring at the moment, so they had to check the power switch in the room first.

Several people spent a lot of time at the switch and finally restored the power in the house.

The living room was temporarily dark, but the light returned to the bedroom and kitchen.

Several police officers took Huang Xikong to the police station to take notes and completed the case filing. Huang Xikong returned home directly.

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan still haven't returned, and the font Wanwan left on the wall has disappeared.

Huang Xikong cleared the tattered sofa into the corner of the living room on the balcony, waved his sleeves and rolled all the fallen leaves, glass shards and other garbage in the living room into the trash can. He moved a chair and sat alone by the balcony, looking up at the clouds emerging from the sky. moon.

……

Unlike the tranquility here in Huang Xikong, the fighting in the abandoned parking lot in Hongchuan District was fierce.

A huge white fox slowly fell to the ground from mid-air, with nine furry tails fanning out behind it. Each tail wrapped around a dying bat, which was dropped to the ground without hesitation.

Its upturned eyes stared at the stacked black vehicles not far away. A man wearing a long black coat, holding a cane in his hand, adjusted the black top hat on his head with one hand, and raised his thin white chin. , a red light lit up in the shadow under the top hat.

"The monsters from the East are really powerful..."

The man's Chinese was not standard, but Bai Qingyi could understand it completely.

After understanding it, he really couldn't feel proud at all.

"You are the monster, a whole bunch of monsters!"

Bai Qingyi cursed angrily.

He is a majestic nine-tailed fox in heaven, how can he be compared with a monster?
These ignorant Western monsters.

The bats on the ground were thrown away and hit the surrounding cars as he swung his tail angrily, and were soon annihilated under the brutal spiritual pressure. (End of chapter)

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