Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Chapter 127: The Man in the Painting (2)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!"You're a calamity, and it has nothing to do with lifespan. You have always heard that calamity is inevitable, right? Ma, want to start, life and death, wealth and wealth are in the sky. Twenty years later, I will still be a good man." I have a sad expression on my face. , But I was happy in my heart-I fooled three of my beads at the price of Caigangzi, just to scare you like this is considered light.

When I wanted to add another fire, Monk Xiao, who had been speechless, said, "Actually, it's not that there is no help, Boss Ma, I tried to lose my life for ten years, but I can barely try it, but..."

After hearing these words from Monk Xiao, Ma Xiaolin seemed to have caught the straw, "I know, I know, Master, I know the rules. As long as I save I, the big house will be given to the Master." I am afraid that Monk Xiao will not know. For the quotation, Boss Ma said, "A few days ago, I asked a real estate agent to estimate the price, and a big house cost about 100 million Hong Kong dollars!

Fatty Sun gave a cold snort. Not only him, I also understand Ma Xiaolin's thoughts. He is turning waste into treasure.I am afraid that the haunting in his house has long been heard in the streets, and two people died today.In fifty years, don't even think about selling this villa, let alone 100 million, and whether or not 10% of it can be sold will be between the two.At this time, Ma Xiaolin still gave up his life and money.

The monk shook his head, "Boss Ma, we don't need a house..." When he said halfway, the air pressure in the dark room suddenly dropped a lot, and a dark and humid atmosphere hit every corner of the dark room like a tsunami. .

Not only us, but even Ma Xiaolin and his butler felt it.Ma Xiaolin's voice already trembled, "Big...big...Master, it's this kind of feeling, last time he saw a ghost..."

"Shut your mouth!" Monk Xiao said coldly while looking at Ma Xiaolin.To be precise, he said this by looking behind Boss Ma.At some point, there was a white figure behind Ma Xiaolin.The figure was precarious, as if drunk.Ma Xiaolin was completely unaware that there was a "person" behind him.It was his housekeeper who noticed something strange in Monk Xiao's eyes. Following Monk Xiao's eyes, the housekeeper almost sat down on the ground.

"Boss, behind you..." The butler's eyes cast a glance behind Ma Xiaolin.Ma Xiaolin's body had froze. He guessed that there was something behind 80%, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, help!"

From the time I saw Bai Ying, my right hand reached behind my waist and held the handle of the gun.Had it not been for fear of Ma Xiaolin's disturbance, I would have shot.Now Boss Ma has basically lost the ability to move around. I no longer hesitate to take out a pistol and aim a shot at Bai Ying's head.

While I was digging out my gun, Monk Xiao shouted: "Don't shoot!" He yelled half a beat slowly, only to hear a "bang". My gun had fired while I was shouting, and there was no suspense about the bullet. The ground passed through Bai Ying's head.However, unlike what I thought, although this shot hit, it had no effect.Bai Ying was like a okay person, still floating in place, without the effect of being shot at all.

"Didn't I tell you to stop shooting?" Monk Xiao was a little annoyed. He was also staring at the white shadow, but he said something to me.

Fatty Sun had already taken out the pistol, and seeing that I was playing without effect, he simply put away the pistol and drew the swing stick to face Bai Ying.

"You both took the guy. Your house is useless for it, don't stimulate it now." Monk Xiao lowered his voice and said to me and Fatty Sun.

In this situation, grabbing something in our hands can still feel a little safe. Neither I nor Fatty Sun listened to Monk Xiao's words, and shot and shot Bai Ying.

Monk Xiao was a little anxious, "Put away the guy, it's not a ghost, it's a god, a plague!"

"God? Old Xiao, do you say it is a god?" I didn't know what god it was, but when I saw Fatty Sun, I stepped back to the corner. I had a bad premonition and stepped back.Fatty Sun said behind me: "Lazi, where is your family heirloom knife?"

I didn't dare to look back, staring at the white shadow in front of me and said: "I didn't take it, who knows it can really be used. Old Xiao, what kind of god did you just talk about?" Venerable Xiao said coldly: "The god of plague, the plague of plague , The god of the immortal. Xiao Lazi, who made your hand so fast just now? Even the gods dare to fight, you don't think about it in this life and the next."

"Plague God... the god who spread the plague?" My hand holding the pistol trembled a little.It was inevitable to be a little excited to face the gods for the first time.However, I seemed to have shot him just now.

God is God, and the God of Plague is in front. Monk Xiao did not dare to act rashly, “It is God of Plague, not God of Plague. Plague God is the one who spreads the plague. The God of Plague is the broom star that the common people say. It doesn't go well, it seems that it was given by the god of plague."

I still don't understand something, "Why did Ma Xiaolin provoke a god? And, I didn't say it just now, 80% of the things in the jade plug caused the old horse to go back and forth. The things in the jade plug are not the plague god, right? "The following words I am embarrassed to say, where did the Yusai plug?Who was so unlucky, died, and put a plague god in the chrysanthemum, it was really bloody mold for eight lifetimes.

My words reminded Monk Xiao, he blinked his eyes and said, "Gods and ghosts are afraid of dirt. It seems that the jade plug is not only a jade for nine-apertures, but also a container for sealing ghosts and gods. The Plague God is sealed inside the jade plug, and the outside is still that kind of place. Even if the Plague God is killed, he will not escape from there. I really don’t know how long the Plague God has been locked up... Boss Ma should be unlucky, and it doesn’t count if he takes the jade plug. Also released the plague god."

"Old Xiao, guess who is so nasty and can seal the plague god in the jade plug?" I asked the question, but a man with white hair had appeared in my mind.Unexpectedly, Monk Xiao snorted, "I don't know!"

Fatty Sun had put away his swing stick. After listening to Monk Xiao and I finished talking, he lowered his voice and said, "Old Xiao, what should we do now? No matter what god it is, we can't afford to offend it, or just count it. That's it." As he said, his voice was slightly amplified, and he said to Ma Xiaolin: "Lao Ma, it's okay. People are gods and don't know as much as you. Maybe he wants to repay his favor and want to spend more time with you. A few days."