Zhou Ping's face is gloomy. She asks Xiang Qiuchi to give her the rune she drew yesterday.
Then, Zhou Ping added a few strokes to it: "I'll write down the eight characters of their birthdays, so that they won't lose the talisman. If they are picked up by others, they will hurt others. At the same time, the talisman's power will increase. Go."
Zhou Ping hands the Fu to Xiang Qiuchi.
"Then I'll go," he said to Qiuchi
Bailu is also not at ease, told a: "be careful yourself, if you really can't help but want to hit people, you don't do it yourself, don't let people get hold of it."
"Well, I see."
Xiang Qiuchi drives to find Russell LAN and he Zhiyong.
He parked his car casually in the underground parking lot of a shopping mall, and then made his own disguise.
I've been a killer for a long time. I always have to have some rules to do things. After all, I'm not doing anything aboveboard. I'm staring at my face, which is quite well-known now. What if I'm recognized?
Xiang Qiuchi first turns himself into a delivery man with a black face. After putting on his work clothes, he looks like a person who has been exposed to the sun for a long time. He also deliberately defames his facial features, which makes him look very ordinary.
After Yirong came out, Xiang Qiuchi went to the community where they were.
The community has been for some years. It's very old.
No one will pay attention to the electric car with takeout. After all, there are takeout boys all over the street now. Who will pay too much attention to it? They don't order takeout by themselves.
Xiang Qiuchi went upstairs according to the address and knocked on the door first. There was no one at home.
In the old stairs, there was no monitoring, no one up and down.
Xiang Qiuchi uses the fastest speed to open the door and enter.
As soon as he went in, he frowned at Qiuchi and couldn't help covering his nose.
This room is too messy, too smelly, too smelly
Mu Chaochao didn't come back in just two or three days. This is what the family has become.
The extra money on the desk is piled up there. It's dirty. It's confiscated even if it hasn't been washed. There are clothes on the sofa floor, not to mention domestic garbage. It can be seen everywhere.
The most disgusting thing is that there is a lump of excrement and a piece of it on the ground. It seems that It's not completely dry. Xiang Qiuchi remembers that mu Chaochao also has a half brother, who is only five years old this year. He is the bully of his family and often bullies mu Chaochao.
From his birth, he was brought up by the Mu Dynasty.
Xiang Qiuchi's anger is more intense. Looking at the situation, you can know how much work mu Chaochao had done in this family. No wonder she talked too late when she got up at 7 o'clock.
What is this family?
Is he a man? How can he be so lazy?
They don't do anything without mu Chaochao, do they?
Parasites don't have that, do they?
Xiang Qiuchi withstands the urge of nausea and walks into the bedroom quickly.
In the bedroom, it's not much better than outside.
To the autumn pool teeth, two pieces of bad luck into the pillow.
Then, he quickly stepped into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Xiang Qiuchi didn't want to talk about it. He thought the garbage disposal site might be cleaner.
It's so fuckin 'dumb.
After placing a talisman properly, Xiang Qiuchi leaves as soon as possible.
He took a breath when he got out of the door.
Damn Almost not poisoned.
There was a trace of anger in his eyes. No, it's not enough to be angry today.
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