The plot has been changed by his two talismans, so the plot in his memory has lost the prophetic attribute.

"A policeman was fishing inside the police station, and he caught a mummy, which almost killed us. Taoist priest, come with me to see what to do with the mummy." Shapigou stood up and said.

Qin Yao nodded and immediately came to the arresting room with everyone.

"Shapigou, which one of them is the expert who gave you the talisman?" The fat man who received the news quickly rushed over.

"This is Taoist Chief Qin." Shapigou pointed at Qin Yao, then pointed at the fat man and said, "Taoist Chief Qin, this is the captain of the security team of the police station."

"Master Qin, hello, hello, I am Cai Chongjing, the captain of the security team." The fat man held Qin Yao's hands enthusiastically, just like a young fan meeting his big star in the future.

Qin Yao shook his arm, withdrew his palm, and said with a smile: "Captain Cai is so polite."

Cai Chongjing licked his plump lips and smiled flatteringly: "No, no, you must be polite to superiors. Daoist Master Qin, I have an unkind request, I hope you can agree..."

Qin Yao reached out and took out two talismans from his pocket and handed them to the other party: "You want this, right?"

"You understand me so well, my close friend." Cai Chongjing took the talisman in his hand and said with a smile on his face: "It's hard to find a close friend, and it's hard to find a close friend. Taoist Master Qin, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"No need." Qin Yao shook his head, pointed at the mummy and said, "Just leave this to me."

"That's troublesome." Cai Chongjing bowed slightly and quietly put the talisman into his pocket.

If he doesn't do anything wrong, he won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on his door. But the problem is, he has done a lot of things that are wrong.

With these two talismans, I can feel more at ease.

Qin Yao came to the mummy, pulled out a fire talisman, and struck the opponent in the center of the chest with his raised hand.

With a bang, a bright yellow flame shot out from his chest and spread to the whole body of the mummy in the blink of an eye.

"Taoist Master Qin, can you give me two more talismans?" Shapi smiled and rubbed his hands as he watched the terrifying mummy gradually burn to ashes in the flames.

The talismans that could be drawn with just a swipe of the hand, Qin Yao didn't feel bad about giving them to him. He immediately took out two more and handed them to the other party: "Master Sha Ban, as I said, keep your feet on the ground and avoid walking at night. The most important thing is ,Stop gambling..."

"yes."

Shapigou bowed deeply.

Seven days later.

Magic City, Lujiazui.

Lannidu Commercial Street.

Ax Club Division.

A young man wearing a black suit and a white tie, with his hair slicked back with pomade, looked half-bowed, stood in front of a chair, struck a match in his hand, and lit a fire nearby. cigar.

There was someone on the chair, tall and powerful as a tiger. He held a cigar in one hand. After the tobacco was lit, he lowered his head and took a puff.

On a table not far away, a voluptuous, young and beautiful woman was eating with a white-faced child, spitting out small bones from time to time.

The aroma of food gradually spread throughout the room.

Outside the room, in the corridor.

Countless figures holding axes were lying around, and no one could stand up.

"Which path do you belong to, boss? Have we offended you before in our Ax Club?" The sickly young man put out the match and asked humbly.

It’s impossible not to be humble.

This Dragon Crossing the River appeared out of nowhere and single-handedly picked up a branch of the Ax Club. More than 200 skilled players are still lying on the ground. How dare he not be humble?

"What's your name?" Qin Yao took a breath of cigarette and slowly exhaled it, his aura became more and more formidable, making the young man's heart tighten.

"Boss, my name is Han Chen. The boys below all call me Brother Chen. You can just call me Achen." The young man said under great pressure.

"Achen..."

The corners of Qin Yao's mouth raised slightly, and he murmured softly: "Axe Club, Axe Gang, Han Chen, Brother Chen, I wonder if there is a Fire Cloud Evil God?"

He remembered that the background of "Kung Fu" should be around 1940, which is more than 30 years different from today.

If this Brother Chen is really the Brother Chen in Kung Fu, then the predecessor of the Ax Gang is the Ax Club?

"Fire Cloud Evil God?" Han Chen thought hard, shook his head and said, "Boss, there seems to be no such person in the world for the time being."

Qin Yao nodded and said: "It's not important, Achen, please do something for me..."

Baodao and his party made him verify one thing.

The system can arrange "stories" but cannot change history.

The nine-story gray tower does not belong to the current era, so even if he went to Treasure Island, he could not find the relevant building.

In this way, the situation in several other cities should be similar...

I'm here early.

Therefore, this trip across half of China is not so urgent.

The plan of pulling out hidden stakes can also be changed to burying hidden chess pieces, setting up traps, and waiting for someone to fall into the trap in the small days.

Seven Killing Formation?

Kill with a hammer!

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