Terror broadcast

Su Bai specially called someone to bring two candlesticks and some paper money. He had rice wine at home, so there was no need to buy it.

The little guy was sitting on a crib in the yard, looking curiously at what Su Bai was doing;

After Jixiang killed the boy in red, he went back to the bedroom to look at the picture scroll. Obviously, it didn't feel that it had done anything wrong, and it really didn't mean it had done anything wrong. Jixiang only had eyes for the little guy. , it didn’t even take a fancy to Su Bai. Not to mention a little ghost, an unknown little ghost suddenly appeared near the house. Jixiang directly killed it out of the consciousness of protecting the little guy, which was regarded as fulfilling its responsibility. , In fact, if Su Bai had discovered that the boy in red followed him home first, Su Bai would probably have drawn his gun and shot him down without hesitation.

Two candlesticks were burning, emitting flickering light. Su Bai found an iron basin and burned paper money in it. Then he spilled a cup of rice wine into it.

After everything was over, Su Bai stood up with his hands on his hips.

"Be a normal person in the next life, and stop playing with non-mainstream things all the time."

There are many things in this world that are not recognized by the mainstream. From the perspective of the legal system and the moral system, there is not much that can be criticized. However, if you are not understood by others, you are still not understood. This is reality, and it is a helpless reality.

During those days in Jiuzhaigou, Su Bai had chatted with Monk Qilu and Gyatso several times. The monk also said that generally speaking, after a person becomes a ghost, he will naturally be unable to restrain his evil thoughts because he is already a ghost. Now that you are dead, the shackles that restricted you during your lifetime have disappeared. Instead, you will become more and more extreme and evil. This is the best explanation of the inherent evil of human nature;

From this point of view, the boy in red is really not evil, but his behavior and his habits are indeed unacceptable, and there is even a feeling of disgust in his heart. , however, he did not want to kill anyone, nor did he want to kill anyone.

Su Bai walked to the faucet and rinsed his hands, then walked to the little guy and hugged him.

The little guy was plump in his arms and exuded a milky fragrance.

As if he noticed that Su Bai was not in a good mood, the little guy seemed very quiet. He just rested his head quietly on Su Bai's shoulder and uttered unknown syllables in his mouth, as if Just like comforting Su Bai.

Su Bai patted the little guy's buttocks and said, "Be good, your dad is not that fragile. He is just asking for peace of mind. In the final analysis, your dad is still a little sorry for him."

After saying that, Su Bai carried the little guy into the house.

Su Bai cooked dinner in person and made several light side dishes.

The little guy likes the egg custard made by Su Bai very much. He likes to mix the egg custard with rice. The little guy doesn't know how to use chopsticks yet. He can make it by himself when eating chicken legs or drinking milk, but he can't let it go. He sticks his butt out and grabs the food at the dinner table.

Su Bai took a spoon and fed the little guy one bite at a time. The little guy was so happy that he opened his mouth wide and took a bite every time. Then he clapped his hands and shook his calves with excitement.

As usual, Jixiang is not interested in human food. Su Bai is used to this. This cat should have reached a certain level and is completely inediate. It can rely on absorbing the so-called spiritual energy of heaven and earth for transformation, and no longer needs to rely on food to transform into The need to survive.

Putting the little guy in the bathtub, Su Bai started to fill the water. Just when Su Bai was about to help the little guy take a bath, Jixiang came in with a bath towel in his mouth, jumped directly to the edge of the bathtub and started squeezing out shower gel and shampoo. , obviously meant to let Su Bai roll as far as he could, so that he could rest assured that he would help the little guy take a bath.

Su Bai was also happy to have some free time. He left the bathroom and came to the living room. He made himself a pot of tea. Before he could taste it, his cell phone rang. The caller notification showed that it was actually a fat man.

The matter is over, and everyone who deserves to die or not is dead. Why is this fat man calling me now?

"Hello." Su Bai answered the phone.

"Su Bai, is Huo Kun dead?" The fat man got straight to the point, and his tone seemed very excited, "Like you, he also called me to discuss similar things after you called me, and I I know he also lives in Shanghai!

Obviously, Fatty found some clues that connected Huo Kun and Su Bai. In fact, Fatty's insight is really amazing, otherwise he wouldn't have so many opportunities to help some powerful people do that kind of errands. Of course, Fatty himself did not forget to make enough food and clothing by himself and find good things for himself. For example, Su Bai's bronze box was still with Fatty. Su Bai didn't know if Fatty had cracked the secret of opening the bronze box.

"Well, he's dead." Su Bai sank into the sofa. At this time, a feeling of sleepiness came over him. He didn't sleep at all last night, so he did look a little tired at this time.

"It really surprises me. Huo Kun, a nigger, actually died while doing a real-life mission. Hey, Ah Bai, look, we have such a good relationship. If you have any good things, don't forget me."

"What do you mean?" Su Bai asked.

"Isn't my meaning very simple? With your temperament, if Huo Kun is dead, why don't you touch him again? Don't worry, I'm not naive enough to let you give it away for free. I'll exchange it with you for other things."

Hearing this, Su Bai understood what Fatty meant. Fatty must have been spying on something about Huo Kun for a long time. In fact, compared to Su Bai's narrow circle of people, Fatty could be considered terrifying. He is a beautiful social butterfly among the radio audience. The number of listeners who know and have relationships with him is probably many times that of Su Bai, or even more.

"I searched it and found nothing except a pair of very sexy red underwear."

Yes, it was Su Bai's usual character to pluck hair from Yan Guo. After he took a shower in the bathroom, he also deliberately groped the man and Huo Kun. After all, Huo Kun's qualifications and task completion were here. , Su Bai believed that the other party must have some good things, but to Su Bai's surprise, it was normal that the man had nothing else on him. Huo Kun's body also had nothing on it, except for a few things that he might have used to buy tickets for the subway. a few coins and nothing more

"If you think about it again, is he really doing things with nothing?"

Fatty was obviously very concerned about this matter. Of course, his concern was not why such a powerful person as Huo Kun died inexplicably, but where the things on Huo Kun went. Fatty had always been so practical.

You must know that Huo Kun is similar to a ghost enhancer and is also good at raising little ghosts. However, it seems that in order to avoid punishment from the horror broadcast, Huo Kun drew all the little ghosts by himself and did not dare to actually see them. In the real world, take the lives of children to refine and use them.

Faced with the question of the fat man, Su Bai was a little stunned. The reason for the shock was that Su Bai saw with his own eyes that Huo Kun had seriously injured the man with a compass. The compass must be a very good quality magic weapon. Huo Kun took it. When it comes to hit people, it's like Su Bai carrying two Hellfire shotguns instead of pressing the triggers and instead grabbing the butts and using them as hammers. That compass must have a greater purpose.

However, Su Bai, who noticed this, couldn't even find the compass anywhere when he was cleaning the scene. This must be said to be a very strange thing.

"There is something that I saw him use, but after he died, the thing could not be found." Su Bai said, "It probably wasn't stolen, it just disappeared naturally."

The fat man was silent for a while, and then almost shouted: "Is it that compass? Is it that nigger's compass?"

"Yes." Su Bai responded.

"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder you can't find it. It's that guy's companion weapon. It was refined by him. Su Bai, you are a bit special. Maybe you haven't reached that level yet, so you don't know what companion weapon is yet. The weapon, to put it simply, is a golden cudgel similar to that of Sun Wukong, which you can put in your ears when not in use.”

Su Bai also saw a whip appearing in Chen Yixin's hand when she was dueling with him. It seems that when the audience reaches a certain level, they do have the ability to fuse the weapon with themselves. Of course, there must be many restrictions.

"You mean, that compass is still inside Huo Kun's body?"

"Yes, we need to use a special method to force the compass out. It recognizes its owner. Even if the owner is dead, it will still choose to stay with the owner. This is a companion weapon. There has been a long-standing relationship between the weapon and the owner. With deep-rooted feelings, they can be integrated. In fact, for the audience, whether they can integrate a companion weapon of high enough quality into their own body is also a watershed in strength.

Of course, a listener can only fuse one accompanying weapon. Don’t you have a set of guns? From now on, you can cultivate it well and let these two guns resonate emotionally with you, and you can also understand how to integrate them into your own body, such as your two **** positions, hehe..."

The fat man's words became more and more outrageous, but Su Bai knew that the fat man did it on purpose. After he knew that the compass was still in Huo Kun's body, he deliberately changed the topic. His purpose was self-evident!

Su Bai immediately cut off the phone and dialed Chu Zhao's number.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Chu Zhao looked very tired. He must have been busy with the case and just finished it.

"The body of a black man with Chinese nationality, where is he now?"

This mark is very obvious, even as conspicuous as possible. In addition, Su Bai believed that Huo Kun's body would probably be "disposed of" with a common cause of death such as a heart attack, so he looked for it. Chu Zhao asked.

Just judging from Chu Zhao's reaction, it seems that Xun'er didn't tell Chu Zhao what happened to her and Su Bai after she left. Chu Zhao was still busy solving cases in the criminal police team.

"Why do you care about this? I'll check it out for you..." About three minutes later, another voice came from Chu Zhao's side: "Is that the black man who committed suicide by taking poison? His case broke out this morning. However, the case was quickly closed. He couldn't stand the pressure and social discrimination due to his skin color, so he committed suicide by taking poison. His parents had already passed away, so the body had been sent to the funeral parlor by the police station for cremation. Hey, this efficiency is amazing. It's really fast." Chu Zhao obviously also felt very strange, when did the efficiency of the bureau become so terrifying.

funeral parlor?

Cremated?

Su Bai's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he immediately asked: "Which funeral home?"