Catfish essence successfully narrowed the distance from the underground Buddhist niche. Looking at the Tongsheng and the horse trying to move the Tibetan image over there, the catfish essence pressed down the urge to spit blood and threw out four tentacles in the roar.

    "Go to hell! Tongsheng and Ma!"

    The catfish spirit tried his best. The four tentacles poked into the back of Tongsheng and MA in the distance like a gun, but they were intercepted on the way.

    "Don''t hurt my craftsman!"

    Qingliu angrily called and stepped in. At the critical moment, the former Baifeng daughter also took out the courage when the extreme road tore up and killed, bullied in horizontally and ran into it suddenly "Nvxia, no, a swordsman as powerful as boss Tongsheng should be famous all over the world outside. Even if I was killed, I would only pollute his sword. Please let me go. I and I will change my mind. I promise I will never harm anyone in the future. How far can I hide from you? What else do you want to know? I and I can do it To tell you. "

    "Er, master craftsman?"

    Qingliu looked at he Ma with uncertainty. The latter came over with a Tibetan statue and sighed all over his face.

    "What should I say? You really have no integrity, but why am I not surprised?"

    "Yes, it''s small. It''s not valuable. As long as you don''t stew the small, you''re right, boss Tongsheng."

    The catfish spirit bowed and flattered. He and Ma looked at the slippery catfish spirit quite speechless, and finally realized what yuzao meant by respecting the strong in the monster society. At this time, the catfish spirit had no room to resist psychologically and physically. He and Ma were a little relieved, but suddenly jumped out a word like a distracted spirit. "It''s said that drinking catfish essence stew can make your chest muscles strong and your face not old. Is it true?"

    "That, that... That''s superstition, boss Tongsheng. Catfish essence doesn''t work!" the asked catfish essence shivered.

    Shit, you faking monster still has the face to mention superstition to me? He and Ma despised it in his heart. However, according to catfish essence, Jiazuo Zhengzhang''s ghost man mutation is actually a living experiment, and it seems that there are more forces behind it to coerce him? Although I don''t know how much information catfish essence can reveal, I really couldn''t kill him for stew before.

    "OK, I won''t kill you for the time being. Get in the car and come with me..."

    "That won''t work."

    **

    "That''s not good." the conversation with the horse was interrupted by the female voice suddenly inserted.

    "Who is that?" at the moment of reaction, Qingliu drew his knife and cut to the sound position. However, the powerful knife that had just cut off several tentacles accidentally emptied, leaving only a pile of flying feathers dancing, and the figure of the speaker disappeared.

    "What an acute little girl. Tongsheng and Ma, your disciples don''t have much patience." The voice sounded again. It was on the other side a few meters away. Qingliu frowned and stared, but he saw a red haired girl dressed by a high school student leisurely out of the clusters of flying feathers floating from the ground. The girl''s appearance was about right, but the dress of hanging her eyes and revealing her navel gave people the feeling of a fierce sister who didn''t dare to greet casually.

    "I''m sorry. In fact, we don''t have much patience. So do I." He ma squinted at the female Taimei who suddenly appeared, and suddenly raised his vigilance. At this time, the guy who suddenly appeared on the spot was probably not human or demon, and although the other party looked strange, he vaguely felt that he had heard the voice somewhere. He ma glanced at the white belly button exposed by the red haired Taimei by chance, and found a ferocious scar on her side waist, The heart suddenly had confidence.

    "It''s you, cage bird."

    "Bird in cage?" the younger sister tilted her head and looked over puzzled.

    "Haven''t we met? You sang songs in the tunnel at that time, but I remember this sentence in the lyrics... You monsters don''t seem to bother to name, so I call you that." He ma shrugged his shoulders. The Taimei in front of him was no one else, but an old acquaintance of yuzao who had met with him. At that time, he Ma was tracking down the God of music related to Fuzhi technology. Unexpectedly, she was stabbed by him when he crossed the tunnel. Although yuzao didn''t fight because she was present at that time, the investigation of the incident ended up in vain, and he felt very depressed about the failure of the work Boring.

    "It''s worthy of being the man yuzao likes and reacts very quickly." the Taimei, who got the code of "cage bird", stared at him and the horse unhappily.

    "So, you''re here to stop me from taking this guy?" he ma pointed to the catfish essence next to him. When the latter appeared in the cage, he suddenly had a strong interest in the soil composition of the river beach. He looked like "you guys talk slowly, I don''t need to explain when I make soy sauce".

    "Yes, you have an opinion?" the younger sister glanced at the catfish essence and snorted coldly.

    "In this case, can I understand that Fuzhi technology is the behind the scenes of this incident?" he ma narrowed his eyes slightly, and the previous clues suddenly strung in his mind. "Jiazuo Zhengzhang was originally his errand runner, but it turned out to be the target of your in vivo experiment. He also specially configured a camera to shoot the process... Tut Tut, it seems that your Fuzhi company has done a lot of things in the past few years when I have been fighting with textbooks?"

    "Tut, that''s why I hate smart guys." the caged bird, who seems to have a bad mind, smacked her tongue with a ferocious look, but she didn''t intend to talk to HEMA any more. "Tongsheng and Ma, this annoying karma, I will cut it off myself one day. I''ll take that guy away. If you want to stop it, try it!" said the bird in the cage, snapping its fingers and suddenly rolling up a whirlwind of flying feathers on the ground. Feiyu rushes to the other side, immerses himself in observing the catfish essence of the soil, and wraps it in it. At this time, he ma, who was carrying the Tibetan statue, couldn''t move for a moment, and although Qingliu next to him wanted to stop, those flying feathers had suddenly dispersed before she could move. After the flying feathers dispersed, the original catfish essence and the cage birds over there also disappeared. "Have you been run away?" looking at the empty river beach, Qingliu showed an angry look. "Let them go, there''s no way." he ma shook his head. The cage bird dressed up by Taimei is quite different from the big monster killed by the fox at home and the catfish spirit. Besides, it''s much more difficult to keep up with the mysterious side in the often dark place than expected. The wheel battle between ghost Jiazuo and catfish essence has exhausted his physical strength with Qingliu. In this case, even if the "magic" of the current often dark place has dissipated, it is also the worst policy to fight with the caged birds. "As a result, I let them escape. I''m really unwilling." Qingliu took the broken sunny rain into the scabbard with hatred, which can be regarded as a pause. "Well, Jiazuo Zhengzhang has suffered from his own evil consequences, and the behind the scenes man on the mysterious side has also been found out. I think the harvest is quite great." he ma exhaled to slightly adjust his mood and comforted Qingliu in a cheerful tone. "Anyway, the most critical clue has been confirmed, so it''s not a problem even if the miscellaneous fish runs away." of course, the most critical clue is Fuzhi technology. The unexpected appearance of the caged bird made Hexia suspect and investigate, and directly linked the ghost man variation with the Fuji technology behind her - in other words, no one else on the Japanese islands could do such a heavy thing quietly on the mysterious side.