Chapter 466

I know this guy is not easy to mess with. One hand points at him with a rat tooth blade, and the other hand finds the burning gossip given to me by Po from his pocket. I may have to use this thing to deal with him today.

"Less nonsense" Lao Hei also made a gesture with unparalleled knife, drank and scolded: "your lover looks good. It is estimated that he is empty, lonely and cold below. I'll send you down to see her, otherwise she will stay alone in the empty room for too long, and it won't be fun to put on a few green hats for you."

As soon as she heard this, Xie Laixi's face became more sinister: "OK, this song I played is what she liked to hear most in her life. I'll sacrifice her dead while sending you to hell."

We immediately covered our earplugs tightly and rushed up at the same time, but Shelley smiled at us and said with her mouth, "is that necessarily useful?"

With the end of this sentence, his ten fingers also played on the piano. I suddenly felt a sound that sounded directly in my brain, and its effect was ten times stronger than that just heard in the courtyard outside. Just a few seconds after it sounded, I was completely controlled by my emotions. A voice kept saying to me in my mind: "Forget it, what's the point? Kill him, and there are other evil spirits. You can't kill them all. You've worked so hard for so long. Who knows what you've done? It's better to die and finish it all

This kind of voice appeared in my mind. It kept repeating. My head began to faint like drinking wine, and my body didn't listen to orders. The hand holding the gun was turning the muzzle of the gun towards myself uncontrollably, but in the deepest part of my heart, there was another voice, my own voice, constantly making money "Live, don't die, live, you still have family, you still have Sanmei, you still have parents and sons, be strong and live"

This voice and the voice of persuading me to commit suicide are constantly arguing. One is saying: "die. How tired you are alive. You will be free when you die. You don't have to roll on the tip of the knife or struggle in the rain of bullets. Anyway, you will die sooner or later..."

The voice from the bottom of my heart is shouting: "if my life is exhausted, when it's time to walk the wheel circuit, I will naturally die, but not now. God gave me a life, not for me to commit suicide..."

Two voices in my head kept arguing. I summoned up a little strength, slapped myself in the face, calmed down, looked up at my companions and found that they were not in good condition. Sanmei's hands were sealed and she was concentrating on resisting the suicidal magic of the piano sound. Shopkeeper Qian tried to stun Ivan, who was almost out of control, and rolled on the ground with her head. Lao Heihe Jinlihua, holding hands, cheering each other. We are all struggling to support each other.

"Hey, funny, I must have enjoyed watching them commit suicide." kunba, who had been standing behind Xie Laixi, took a step forward and put his hand on Xie Laixi's shoulder. He saw a black light on his hand, and the energy in the sound of the piano suddenly strengthened. The irritability and gloom in my chest rushed into my head. I almost bit the tip of my tongue before I let myself draw the gun.

His companions couldn't stand it. Shopkeeper Qian used his fist to smash the ground to vent his inner impulse. He smashed many cracks in the cement, and there were many fist pits on the ground. While smashing, he shouted to me, "monkey, think of something."

I took a horizontal, pressed the buckle with my hand, untied my bulletproof vest, reached into my arms and found the magic weapon given to me by Po, the thing at the bottom of the box - burning gossip.

It's enough to frighten people just by listening to its name. When Po gave it to me, he repeatedly stressed that it can hurt evil spirits and pose a great threat to the Holy Spirit. We must use it carefully. In short, it is an energy amplifier that can transfer the input energy through the operation of yin-yang gossip, amplify it several times and release it around, forming an energy field that can kill the Holy Spirit and evil spirits.

I slowly threw away my weapon, put the octagonal copper Bagua on the ground, and knelt down to read the mantra. The yin-yang fish pattern in the center of the copper Bagua began to rotate, and the corresponding symbols on the eight sides began to flash one by one. Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui glowed in turn. As the rotation of the yin-yang fish in the center continued to accelerate, the light intensity was also increasing. Now Just wait for the energy input.

As soon as kunba saw it, he injected some black gas into Xie Laixi, jumped over the piano and rushed at me. It seemed that he wanted to stop me from starting this array.

I have spent almost all my strength in array and mantra, and when I do these, I am still struggling to resist the desire to commit suicide and self mutilation. Where can I have the energy to defend? Seeing kunba stride forward, he rushed to me.

At this time, Lao Hei, who had been resisting the magic sound of the piano, suddenly let go of Jinlihua's hand and roared: "don't hurt my brother", followed by a long roar, turned into a black headed werewolf, ran down obliquely and hit kunba hard.

Influenced by the sound of Xie Laixi's piano, Lao Hei gave less than half of his combat effectiveness. He barely supported me there. I clenched my teeth, pressed my thumb on the gem of the rat tooth blade, and shouted: "Yin and yang are limitless. Heaven and earth borrow the law to burn the sky and gossip to help me break the enemy."

At the same time, I tried my best to stick the rat tooth blade that had launched the demon fire in the center of the burning gossip. Immediately, the red demon fire on the sword was sucked in and turned into a fire wall to shoot in the direction of Xie Laixi. Now our biggest trouble is him. As long as we solve his disturbing magic sound, I believe we still have the ability to fight.

The fire wall was weak at first, and became more and more violent in the high-speed propulsion. Xie Laixi looked up and saw that the fire had rushed in front of her. As soon as she stood up, her whole body was surrounded by the fire wall.

"Ah!!!" in a long wail, his body was burned by the demon fire, his clothes and skin turned dark and began to peel off, revealing his red muscles and white bones, and his hair was completely burned. The whole person was like a big doll just rescued from the fire, full of strangeness and evil.

The demon fire wound around it for a few seconds and then went out. The burned non adult shiraisi opened his mouth and spit out bursts of black ash. The black ash scattered when it fell to the ground and could not gather into shape. If I guessed correctly, these should be the things left after his evil spirit body was injured.

Seeing this, kunba immediately gave up the struggle with Lao hei and rushed to hold Xie Laixi. They opened their mouths together, ejected black smoke columns, and turned into two thick and light black faces in the air. After glaring at us, kunba immediately circled and flew out of the building from the window and into the sky.

After they flew away, our bodies gradually recovered, and we all breathed a long sigh of relief. If we listen to that terrible music for a while, maybe we'll pull out a gun and blow our heads.

"Fuck him Ma, how can they run away?" the old black man wanted to take the piano out and was stopped by Sanmei.

"The piano is not guilty. This one is an antique. I'm afraid it's the only one in the world that can play such a good tone. It's very valuable. Don't spoil it."

After listening to Sanmei's words, shopkeeper Qian said thoughtfully, "when it comes to value, I already smell gold. Let's go and let's see how many good things Rommel left for us." after that, we ran to the basement together.

In the basement of the chemical plant, we found a lot of gold and treasure, many of which we can't count. Shopkeeper Qian was happy to roll in the gold pile. Lao Hei also took a bag of diamonds and threw them to us with the raw diamonds inside. Any one of these things can buy hundreds of thousands of dollars if processed in Europe, but now we throw them around like ordinary stones, Sometimes, there's too much money. It's really just numbers.

In addition to gold and diamonds, there are many cultural relics of ancient African civilization. You know, Africa is one of the birthplaces of human civilization, so I'm afraid many things have a history of thousands of years. There are all kinds of strange things, such as stone tablets, metal water cup containers, mask shaped copper, and some even I can't see the age and function, When Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian moved the gold, I received these things in a big bag and went back to ask brother donkey. Maybe he could know something.

After the gold and diamonds were transported back to Banshang, Jinlihua made a suggestion that we should not take all these treasures. We should take 20% at most according to international practice, and divide the rest.

"Divide it? To whom? To the United Nations?" shopkeeper Qian said painfully, wiping the sweat on his head and moving these things back and forth. He did the most.

"No, listen to me," Jin Lihua began with her finger: "Seif killed many local people, and they are all young laborers. Their wives and children and the elderly in their families should be given some to them. Also, don't forget that these things were looted by the Nazis in Africa. Now many parts of Africa are in chaos. They need money to buy food to make people eat, medicine to prevent diseases, repair houses to make people have a place to live and run schools When children can go to school "

"That's reasonable." we all nodded. Even the most stingy money shopkeeper didn't object. Lao Hei shouted discontentedly: "why, the treasure I robbed with my life can be distributed when it's cool. How many money can I pack..."

Before he finished, Jin Lihua slapped him on the head and shut his mouth. I also interrupted and advised him, "Lao Hei, let's be sensible. We'll donate more than half of it first, and leave a fifth, which is a lot. There are tens of millions of dollars. When Po knows these things, he may ask us to donate more than that."

After hearing what I said, Lao Hei didn't object any more. We drove the transportation to the waters near Congo, contacted the prophet named wendizhou who worked in the United Nations refugee agency by satellite phone, and told him that we would donate a lot of money to these refugees in Africa.

Song Wendi was overjoyed and immediately launched some relations. He took the normal channel to change gold into US dollars and used it to the refugees. We are more relieved to donate the money to him. After all, song Wendi is a prophet working for the Holy Spirit. Their conduct is still trustworthy. They will not use the charity money to wrap mistresses and buy bags for mistresses like the Red Cross , buying masala land and other dirty things.

After all these things, it took almost two months, and the drunkard's injury had basically recovered. At this time, Po suddenly came to the island where we live. The first sentence was to say to Sanmei, "we found your father's clue..."