Chapter 632 Cry: Damn It

"boom……"

In line with the philosophy of killing, setting fire, and eradicating the roots, Qin Yao finally set fire to the wooden house. He watched helplessly as the raging tongues of flames violently licked the house, and his determined face gradually became red in the firelight.

After a long time.

The fire burned all the wood and left a pile of ashes. Qin Yao stood in front of the ashes and waited until dawn. After all, he didn't wait for the news of the end of the plot, so he couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, you can't take chances. If the shortcut is so easy, your efforts will become a joke.

"Plan one, failed! Start plan two..."

Qin Yao quickly regained his composure, turned his head to look at the small mountain village where the smoke was curling up, and disappeared in an instant.

same day.

It's noon.

In a village house filled with Bodhisattva statues, a man with thin cheeks, sharp eyes, a short ponytail on his head, and a cheap suit sat on his knees on a futon, muttering softly: "Let's have a guest. Hurry up and get a customer, if no more customers come, I will really be eating dirt next month."

As a wizard who relies entirely on exorcisms, his life will become very tight if he cannot receive a single business for two months.

For some reason, he had received several orders in the past two months, but he couldn't control himself for a moment and bought a second-hand car, so his pocket became cleaner than his face again.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk." Just as he was praying devoutly to the gods and Buddhas, someone suddenly knocked on the leaky door from outside.

"Who is it?" The wizard turned around and asked.

"Is this the wizard Sunguang's house?" A thick voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing that the visitor put the identity of the wizard in front of him, Riguang immediately guessed the purpose of his visit and quickly bowed to the Bodhisattva. He quickly stood up from the futon, coughed dryly, pretended to be calm and came to the door, stretched out his hand. Opening the wooden door: "Yes, I am the famous wizard Sunlight."

While he was talking, he suddenly realized that he could only see the waist of the person coming. When he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the other person's face, his heart suddenly lurched, and his voice suddenly became respectful: "Ah, what can I do for you?"

Qin Yao: "I want to ask you something about demons."

Riguang's heart trembled, and he lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "What about the devil?"

Although his Taoist practice is not profound, he still has the vision he needs after so many years of exterminating demons.

At this moment, the guy standing in front of him didn't have any personality at all. He asked about demons, and he was most likely not human.

This kind of existence is not something that a little wizard like him can mess with.

"Are you just going to let me say it here?" Qin Yao asked.

Riguang hesitated for a moment, thinking about the room full of Bodhisattva statues, and felt a little more at ease. He quickly stepped aside and made way for her: "Sorry, I'm sorry, please come in."

Qin Yao stepped into the room, glanced at the statues of gods in the room, looked at the camera hanging on the wall, and said lightly: "I heard that you are following a demon, is it true? "

Riguang shook his head and said: "Rumors, these are naked rumors. I do things for myself and serve the public. This public includes people, ghosts, demons, and demons. To put it bluntly, it's just a living thing."

"Really?" Qin Yao smiled half-heartedly, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head, and forcibly activated the soul-searching technique.

"ah!!!"

In a burst of bright divine light, Riguang let out a painful wail from his mouth, and his cheeks gradually became ferocious as they shook violently.

As the soul-searching power sank to the top of Riguang's head, Qin Yao's consciousness immediately sank into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, quickly flipping through the opponent's memory.

Mouth can lie, but memory cannot.

In Riguang's memory, as early as two months ago, the Japanese guy came to him and let him do whatever he wanted.

At that time, Sunlight was at a low point where he could not eat enough. The devil just sent out an invitation, and he boarded the enemy's pirate ship, and together with the devil, he harmed several villages and more than a dozen families.

And this is only two months, sixty days at most.

"Scum!" After reading this, there was no need to read the next information. Qin Yao's right hand holding Riguang's head gradually tightened, and he forcefully grabbed his soul out of his body.

"Lord Demon King, have mercy on me, Lord Demon King, have mercy on me!"

After his soul left his body, Nikko screamed in horror.

"boom."

Qin Yao looked at him indifferently, and a white-gold flame suddenly spurted out from his palm, instantly igniting Riguang's soul.

"Ah..." Sunlight's soul kept roaring, twisting, and struggling in the flames, but eventually turned into green smoke and completely dissipated in the air.

"call."

Qin Yao blew out the flames in his hands, and at the same time blew away Sun Guang's life of sin.

In this world, good people may not necessarily get good rewards, but if bad people fall into his hands, they will definitely get bad rewards!

After a while, he turned into a stream of light, got into the sunlight body, controlled the body to stand up, and murmured: "I still have to go find Zhong Jiu... I hope this guy can have a normal mind and don't make me angry. If you offend me, your whole family will not be saved."

Half an hour later.

Qin Yao used Riguang's mobile phone to dial the numbers of four police stations one after another, and soon determined the police station where Zhong Jiu worked. He got into Riguang's second-hand car and rushed to the third guard room in Gucheng at top speed.

On the way, when passing a river embankment, Qin Yao glanced in one direction with his peripheral vision and slammed on the brakes. The car suddenly stopped on the river bank with two black marks.

At this moment, wherever he looked, under the clear sky, among the rocks on the riverside, an old man with a long face wearing a fisherman's hat and a blue plaid shirt sat on a horse, holding a fishing rod in his hand. , fishing quietly.

"Damn, this is a hell."

Qin Yao put one hand on the glass window, looked carefully at the old face that he would not recognize even if it turned into ashes, and murmured.

It would be understandable if he was the opponent who was stabbed to death and the devil resurrected him.

But the problem was that he had obviously beaten the opponent's body to pieces, and the broken flesh and bones were also burned to ashes in the fire. He could not accept the fact that he could be resurrected.

It can't be that the devil has the power to reverse time and space, right?

If the other party really has this kind of power, then he doesn't have to play.

After hesitating for a moment, he restarted the vehicle, came to a lower opening of the river bank, turned around and got out of the car, and soon came behind the Japanese guy, just in time to see him retract his rod and catch a big fat fish.

"Kill me first, then kill Sunlight, and then snatch his body. What exactly do you want to do?" The Japanese guy pulled the big fish in front of him and asked calmly while unhooking the fish.