The person who spoke was an elder from a family of exorcists. He was very old, and his temples were frosty white. Perhaps he was blind in one eye because of his age.

But he was also an old senior who was a top-grade evil spirit, but he looked helpless at this moment and could only let out long, feeble sighs.

It seems that he is lamenting that he is just one step away, but due to physical reasons, he is permanently stuck in progress, fearing that he will regret it in this life.

It is also a pity that this person is not the only one. I believe that after the news is spread, countless seniors will sigh silently.

But these are all things for later. At this moment, what more people are paying attention to is what the mysterious strong man said to old George.

I saw the Senate President standing there with a complicated expression. In the end, he seemed to have made some kind of decision, gritted his teeth, and walked back in a hurry.

"Seal this place up, search it closely, and don't allow outsiders to enter!"

After saying that, he took several district heads to a hurried meeting.

In fact, what Ding Xiaoyi told George was not a secret, but a reminder to him that many fallen spirit masters may lose control during the recent period.

This situation will reach an unprecedented peak two days later on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

At that time, any city will be destined to stage a chaotic scene of demons dancing.

The reason why I say this is that I hope that through my identity as a disaster spirit, I can give the union and the alliance a warning. After all, I can't guarantee what will happen in two days.

After leaving the island invisibly, he took out the black iron key and returned to Chaimu's new home. After all, the harvest this time was huge and he needed to sort it out.

at this time.

On the ferry pier in S city.

Several workers on the dock paid and left happily after eating plump wontons. It was already late at night.

Being able to have a delicious and hot late-night snack is also a comforting thing.

The old man at the wonton stall quietly cleared the table.

From time to time, I looked towards this direction called Luohe River.

In a few more hours, the sun will rise.

At that time, the scorching sun in the sky shines on the water. That is the beginning of the day, and it is often the most beautiful time.

He narrowed his eyes and recalled in his mind that he had promised his wife that when the child was born, he would accompany her every day and watch the sunrise together.

The more the old man thought about it, the cloudier his eyes became, as if there were countless voices shouting and calling him in his heart.

Especially in recent times, there have been more and more strange whispers.

"Hello!"

Suddenly a shout interrupted the old man's thoughts, making him startled and his eyes suddenly became clear.

Looking back, I saw a balding middle-aged man sitting on a chair.

“A bowl of wontons!”

The middle-aged man smelled of alcohol all over his body. He had obviously drunk too much, and he looked a little unconscious.

The old man nodded upon seeing this and walked back to the stove. Not long after, a bowl of hot wontons was served to the table.

The wontons in the bowl are thin-skinned and meaty, and feel plump and affordable. They are paired with a bowl of light brown clear soup and sprinkled with green onion and coriander, exuding a sweet fragrance.

However, after the drunkard looked at the wonton, he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Is such an ugly thing meant for pigs to eat?"

After saying that, he knocked over the wontons.

When the old man saw this, he didn't say anything. He just picked up the tablecloth and started to put it away.

The drunk man who received no response felt even more embarrassed. He glanced around and suddenly saw two black and white photos placed on the cabinet.

"Everyone is dead, and who are you showing the photos to?"

After saying that, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked onto the wonton cart.

But as soon as he raised his legs, the old man who was still standing a few steps away suddenly appeared beside him without any warning. With a backhand move, an overwhelming force caused the drunkard's body to be involuntarily shaken.

Throw it away.

The drunk man threw himself on the ground a few times, his head was broken and bleeding, and he screamed in agony.

After looking at the old man in horror, he turned around and ran away.

While running, he didn't forget to take out his cell phone, as if he wanted to call the police.

Seeing this, the old man sighed, turned back and carefully placed the photo frame in the right position, and gently wiped the non-existent dust on it: "Old lady, tell me, my temper has become worse and worse recently, am I going to find a companion soon?"

You are here."

Thinking of the strange whispers in his ears recently, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

But I couldn't tell what exactly went wrong.

I carefully wiped my wife's photo frame.

While he was reciting a mantra in his mind over and over again: "Don't be angry. Lose your temper over trivial things. Why bother when you think about it in retrospect? Don't be angry..."

The mantra was being recited silently when suddenly the old man heard a burst of singing in his ears.

The song seems almost far away, but if you listen carefully you can't hear it, but if you don't listen carefully it's very clear.

"It's so annoying. There are more and more whispers these days!"

The old man frowned, obviously disturbed by the strange whispers during this period.

But the less he wanted to listen, the louder the music became.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of my eyes, and a sharp brake sound was heard.

With a crashing sound of "Boom!"

The photos of his lover and the fourth child in front of him disappeared in an instant, and were replaced by a white car, which instantly brushed the tip of the old man's nose and sped past in front of him.

As the white shadow gradually braked, the car came to a stop.

When the car door was opened, the music in the car suddenly became clearer.

"The waves are running, the waves are flowing, the waves of the river are endless..." The song is sweet and moving.

As the singing started, a pair of shiny black leather shoes stepped out of the carriage first, and a black windbreaker fluttered in the wind.

I saw Mr. Chen silently raising his proud chin and showing a confident and calm smile to the old man with a blank face.

"three……"

The word 'brother' was still in his mouth, and before he had time to shout it out, Mr. Chen's pupils suddenly tightened and he saw a pair of old fists appearing in front of him.

"Split the muscles and cross the bones!"

"Don't... don't fight... Third brother, please listen to my explanation."

"Bajiquan......"

"I am the fourth child...ah!!"
Chapter completed!