I am not a rebellious person, nor do I have much awareness of self-improvement. If I can hold my thighs and mix in the world, I can be more relaxed.

After all, a woman with such cultivation at such an age is absolutely unimaginable.

But neither me, Lao Gui and Fatty Huang knew that this was just a joke.

Why?

To put it, the intuition must be a bit too mysterious. To be honest, the woman had just talked about so many forces, but she didn't ask me about the impression of Laoshan, Longhushan and the like. She only asked me one thing, which was the teaching of evil spirits. What do I think of?

What do I think of the evil spirit religion?

This powerful institution that combines the White Lotus Sect, the Hongmen of the Left, and various evil demons and heretics was once a giant gang that many people had high hopes for, but it eventually became an organization that adhered to the original purpose of extreme terror.

My master once told me that there are shadows of these people in many horrifying events.

This is an organization that everyone calls for and beats. Even if they are both underworld, they are despised by others.

That sister with a very good figure. If she is a big figure in the Evil Spirit Sect, we can only stay away from it, instead of taking the flowers she handed over and serving it.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but want to throw away the note I just put away, but at this time the old ghost stopped me and told me that you just keep it. They were not going to treat you or me, but they just made a good relationship. As long as you don't have that intention, it must be fine.

I thought about it and thought what he said was quite reasonable.

After a meal, we stopped staying, but went back to the hotel directly. Unexpectedly, when we returned to the room, we felt something was wrong. I opened the wardrobe and saw that the backpack I carried was gone.

The old ghost also told me that his luggage had been moved and was chaotic.

Someone came to this room?

This is bad news. If it were just a thief, it would be okay, but if it were the actions of the black-robed men in Mangshan, things would become a little serious.

Fortunately, we carry all the important things with us, so we don’t lose anything.

Lao Gui and Huang Fatty, I gathered in my room. Everyone discussed what was going on. Huang Fatty, suggested finding the hotel and checking the surveillance. Lao Gui raised objections and said that if this is the case, it might involve the police, and once the police intervened, things would become difficult.

Several people were hesitant, and I came up with an idea, that is, if Huang Su's people were the ones who took action, there might be a lot of ambush outside.

Is it Huang Su?

I personally think it shouldn't be. Why? Although we are in Xianghu Province, Huang Su's territory is in Mangshan. And here in Yueyang, he may not be a local snake. We dressed up like this. Even the police wanted to find us, and it was difficult for him to come to us in such a timely manner.

If it's not him, who is it?

This is actually not difficult to guess at all, because we have not offended anyone here, except...

Speaking of this, the old ghost also looked at Fatty Huang, and the guy cursed viciously, saying, "Why is that airport so stingy? I just said something more. As for such a big reaction?"

I sighed and said that if you hit someone, you won’t slap someone in the face, if you expose someone’s shortcomings, if you are underdeveloped, don’t sprinkle salt into her wounds. These two women are not a good woman. The sister may be a little heavier, and the sister may not be a grand figure. It’s not unreasonable to look for someone to check and come to find us bad luck.

The old ghost agreed with me, saying that they should also want to check who we are. After all, the words of the three heroes of Badong were too perfunctory.

Fatty Huang rolled his eyes and said, "You don't want to think about the more acclaimed name, and you still blame me now."

Because what was stolen was not an important thing, we cleaned up and chatted, preparing to leave here. However, at this time, the old ghost who had been standing by the window suddenly said, "There are people monitoring us from the diagonally diagonally upstairs."

I heard it and subconsciously wanted to stand up. The old ghost waved his hand at me, glanced through the gap between the curtains, and said: "There is a surveillance seat on the sixth floor of the building opposite. There is a car on the corner of the street, and it is very suspicious that there are only these two places at present, but there should be hidden stakes in the hotel."

Fatty Huang suddenly became excited and said with a hurry: "What should we do now?"

The old ghost narrowed his eyes and said that although we can't take advantage of the situation and don't even have the chance to join in the fun, we are not bullied casually. If we hit it with one punch, we can't pick it up with our face. It's not rude to come and not to be rude. Let's find out who is behind the scenes.

Fatty Huang clapped his hands and said yes, that's great, I'm still angry.

The three of them discussed and the old ghost went to handle the surveillance of the building opposite, while Fatty Huang went out to attract attention. As for my task, it was to transfer the position quietly so that people would not be given a bait.

After such an agreement, Fatty Huang went out first. After a few minutes, he became an old ghost.

I finally went out, walked the stairs, swayed in the hotel for a while, and left directly through the back door.

I left the hotel and touched the nearby alley. After waiting in the dark for a while, Fatty Huang came over and whispered to me: "I figured it out. One was opposite our room and one was aiming in the corridor. I was knocked unconscious by me. Why haven't the old ghost come over yet?"

I said that the old ghost went to the building opposite, and it will inevitably take longer.

Fatty Huang obviously rarely experiences such things. He seems extremely excited and is ready to go and asks me to help?

I held him and said, "Don't make trouble." I still have to believe in the old ghost.

While speaking, a shadow slid from a distance. Fatty Huang was startled and turned his head to look at it. He heard the old ghost say quietly: "No need, I have solved the problem."

I asked him, "What's the situation?"

The old ghost took a white handkerchief in his hand, kept wiping his hands, and then said expressionlessly: "I'll find out clearly that the people on the outside are the local gangsters, and only the guy in the room in the building opposite is a cultivator. I used some methods and tricked him, just like you guessed, it was ordered by the flat-breasted girl named Luo Xiaobei, who said she wanted to find out where we came from and monitor our whereabouts."

Luo Xiaobei?

Fatty Huang and I looked at each other and subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

This woman was really too cautious. The wandering soldiers like us did not pose any threat to them. Unexpectedly, she used the means and insisted on monitoring us.

Are we so threatening?

Thinking about this, I had some hope inexplicably, and then I smiled and said that the man had told me that he was having something and who was the eldest brother he was with?

The old ghost hesitated for a moment and said that the man was from the Fish Head Gang.

Fish Head Gang?

Isn’t this the local snake that Luo Xiaobei once said? It’s the most powerful gang in the Dongting Lake area. Luo Xiaobei can actually instruct the people from the Yutou Gang to follow us. So what is her identity?

I was full of doubts. Suddenly, I saw that the old ghost's face was a little wrong. Looking back, his tone changed when he came in just now, and he couldn't help but look somber, saying, "Old ghost, what's wrong with you?"

The old ghost took a deep breath and asked me, "Old Wang, you really want to get that ambergris liquid, right?"

I nodded and said yes, we can't always let Xiaomi fall asleep like this, right?

The old ghost then let out a long sigh, as if he had relaxed a little, and then said to me: "That person is no longer a problem now. Are you going back to sleep, or why?"

Not a problem?

I frowned, and saw that the old ghost seemed to be trying hard, my heart jumped, and subconsciously grabbed his arm and said, "Old ghost, don't tell me, you have tampered with that guy from the Fish Head Gang?"

The old ghost smiled miserably and said, "What else can we do?" We are not familiar with the place here and have no power. We have such eyes that we have darkened. Not to mention ambergris liquid, we can't even see the shadow of the real dragon. Since that's the case, we might as well take some risks, right?"

I subconsciously pushed him and said, "Are you crazy?"

The old ghost said I was very sober.

I said you are not unaware of it. You are a taboo. If this matter is known, it will definitely become a public enemy of the whole people. At that time, not only will the Fish Head Gang seek you revenge, but the entire righteous may also cause trouble for you. When you started, you never thought about it?

The old ghost smiled and said he had thought about it, but so what? I don’t want to hide like this all the time. Besides, no matter what, I owe Xiaomi a favor.

I said you don't owe it.

The old ghost seemed very persistent, and he said to me: "I owe her this. Just when I showed murderous intentions to her, I already owe her. I feel that if I don't do anything for her, I will be uneasy."

Fatty Huang was confused by the side and said, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a single word?"

I ignored him and asked the old ghost, where is the person?

He pointed to the building in the distance and said that it was still in the room. Should he go over and take a look and ask for something by the way?

I said yes, go back.

The three of them touched it back. It was another hotel room. Fatty Huang kept asking questions along the way, but we didn't answer directly. When we arrived at the door of the hotel room, the old ghost pushed the door open and turned on the light. I found the practitioner who was monitoring us in the bathroom.

This guy kept vomiting while holding the toilet. When I pushed the door open, he turned his head, blood on his neck, and his face was pale.
Chapter completed!