Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 459: The people behind the scenes

When Wu Stirrup and Jiang Kui were beheaded in the waist, they both had children who went into hiding. Originally, he wanted to find these people, and then recommended them to his disciples, disciples, and grandchildren in the alchemy sect to accept them as disciples. But at this time, there was a commotion to ask about Tianlou. At the moment, the search for the descendants of Wu and Jiang was delayed.

After Xu Fu led the cultivators to destroy Wentian Tower, it would be impossible to find the whereabouts of the descendants of Wu and Jiang. However, a few years later, when Gui Bugui was traveling around the world, he was suddenly ambushed on the way.

The people who ambushed those who did not return were using the technique of indulging in ghosts. Originally, the old guy thought it was the remnants of Wentianlou who had just been wiped out to seek revenge. At the moment, I didn’t dare to neglect, and I took a heavy hand and instantly eliminated the leaders who took the lead. However, after the old guy caught the leaders, I realized that these people were actually Wu Stirrup and Jiang Kui back then. 's descendants.

After the Wu and Jiang families suffered the disaster, the surviving descendants of the two families thought that the ancestors of the two families suffered the disaster because they didn't return. The monarchs of Qi and the others did not dare to provoke them, and immediately set the goal of revenge on the return. By coincidence, the descendants of these two families worshipped under the door of the current world of the gods and ghosts. After practicing for a few years, he thought he would win and never return, so he came out to seek revenge for this old guy.

After hearing that this is the son of his old friend, the murderous intention of Gui Bugui just woke up disappeared without a trace. After sighing, Gui Bu Gui sent these people away. Before I left, I also promised me that I would come to the old man at any time for revenge. It seems that that time was the cause of the tragic death of my family afterward.

After listening to the words of returning home, Bai Wuqiu rolled his big bull-eyed eyes and said to his 'biological father': "Old guy, it's not our sons talking about you, your life There are so many people who have offended you, how dare you decide that it was Jiang and Wu who did it? Isn’t it possible that others can seek revenge? For example, did your young man’s affairs harm someone’s little widow? ? Now the husband of the little widow has come back to seek revenge for you. Seeing that you have escaped, he will spread this tone on your children. Old man, you can't touch the Lord's dry food."

"It's all a little widow, where did she get her husband? Bah! How can there be a little widow?" Gui Bugui glanced at his cheap son helplessly. At this time, they had already returned to the Bugui Pavilion. Fortunately, what should be said has been said, and there is nothing to say behind: "When the descendants of the Wu and Jiang families ambushed my old man, the spells and psychic diagrams were all the same. Silly son, what you said One thing was right. They just couldn't find me, so they poured their grievances on my descendants."

After escorting the frustrated Qin Ming back to his own bedroom, Gui Bugui looked at the big moon above his head and saw that it was almost two hours before dawn. There was a strange expression on Gui Bugui's face, and when he saw something difficult to do, the old guy hesitated for a while.

"Baby, your soul has been possessed by the wreckage. After you die, your soul will travel between heaven and earth. If the sky does not accept the land, it will disappear sooner or later." Gui Bugui said in his mouth. As he said that, he stared at the portrait on Butler Qin. Although he asked Guan'ath's servant to bring a short sword in the style of a Huns.

After trying the edge of the blade with his thumb, Gui Bugui continued to face Qin Ming, who had already understood a little bit: "Now there is a way to relieve your suffering, but this method is a bit of a pain, just grit your teeth and endure it. , it will be over soon..."

While speaking, Gui Bugui suddenly inserted the knife in his hand into Qin Ming's body where Gui Xin's head was drawn, and then the knife in his hand quickly flattened on Qin Ming's body. Almost when Qin Ming felt the pain, he drew Gui Xin's head, and a piece of human skin the size of a palm had been peeled off. At this time, blood came out from the pink flesh-and-skin joint.

Glancing at the human skin on his hand, Guibugui gave a wry smile, then turned to his cheap son and said, "Silly son, go and tell the doorman outside, keep the gate at the door. The **** dog from here."

Although I don't understand what I want to do or not, I have done so many things, so I don't bother to ask. Anyway, he will know soon. At the moment, when his cheap son was out to lead the dog, he took the gourd and painted a scoop and peeled off the skin of the other Guiyi portrait.

Just as Qin Ming's wound was bleeding profusely, a dog barked came from outside the door. Then Bai Wuqiu walked in from the door, and besides this monster, he was leading a **** dog that looked like a calf. I don't know why, when Bai Wuqiu came in with the **** dog on a leash, an inexplicable panic suddenly appeared in Butler Qin's heart.

"In the end, it's a dog raised by a rich family. It looks stronger than a human." When he spoke, Gui Bugui first smiled, and then suddenly sliced ​​the human skin on the black dog's **** with the short knife in his hand. The size of a dog hide. Then, when the dog's blood was about to come out, he quickly covered the black dog's wound with the human skin in his hand. At the moment when the human skin was covered on the black dog's butt, the human skin seemed to grow on the dog's body.

Then after returning, he took off another piece of dog skin from the black dog's buttocks, and stuck another piece of human skin on it. The whole action was done, and even a drop of blood didn't drip from the black dog's body.

Looking at the two human skins on the black dog, Gui Wugui laughed. Then he suddenly stomped his feet on the **** dog, who was terrified of the man who plucked two pieces of skin off his buttocks. After a whimper, he turned around and ran out from here with his tail tucked.

After watching the black dog being frightened away by him, Gui Bugui said to his cheap son: "Go out and watch the excitement, and see what the guy named Jiang Hehai looks like, does he look like his ancestor Jiang? Kui."

The black dog ran for about a quarter of an hour in the no-return pavilion. This is a watchdog tied to the gatehouse. He almost never untied the rope to let it loose and ran away. He was tired after only running for a quarter of an hour. He fell to the ground, sticking out his tongue and gasping for breath.

Just as the black dog was tired, a vague figure suddenly appeared behind it. After a while, the figure began to become clear, and it looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s with gray temples. After seeing the two human skin portraits on the black dog. The man was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted. He turned around and ran behind him. Just as he fled with his legs, a vicious wind suddenly blew from behind him.

At the same time the bad wind was blowing, the man felt something hit him, and then his body fell to the ground uncontrollably. Just when the man was about to get up from the ground, a big foot had already stepped on his back. With the force of the big foot, the person was almost breathless.

"Old man, I will say why you are so troublesome. Most people can't bear to rush in for a long time. It turns out that you count yourself in the psychic chart. You have been keeping me home for so many years. I am really thankful for you It's gone." When he spoke, Gui Bugui had appeared in front of this person.

After glancing at the man, he turned his gaze to the two human skins on the black dog, laughed again, and said, "It looks like ink, but it's actually human blood, right? You have mixed your own blood in it. You can feel the butler's panic here, but the reddish portrait has lost this effect, old man, I guess right?"

At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes stared fiercely at the return, and he didn't know what he was talking about in his mouth.

"It's useless. The two pieces of skin on Butler Qin's body are here. You can't do anything now."