Su Yang's right hand was wrapped around circles of white gauze, and blood was leaking out of the gauze, including his own blood and other people's blood.

Under the street lights that were light and dark, half of his body faced the wall, bent down and coughed on the ground with a mouthful of blood, then stood up, with a look of fatigue on his face.

A black rat crawled out of the pile of trash full of joy, and like a black lightning, drilled into the sewer full of mud.

"Ayang, isn't it okay?" Dayu's upper half of his face was almost covered in blood. He took out a box of wrinkled cigarette boxes from his close body, then took out two cigarettes and put them in his mouth and lit them. He took out a harsh mouthful.

The light blue smoke slowly drifted into the air with the night wind until it dissipated.

"Come on!" Dayu stuffed one of the cigarettes into Su Yang's mouth, Su Yang took a sip and squirted a sip of the cigarette.

"That's how it's our business. The short mule comes out and chops it for people. Maybe it's like a wild dog that day and there's not even a corpse collector." Daewoo sat on the ground beside him and said to himself, the dim light illuminated half bright and half dark.

"Today I came out of the gate of hell. Without you, I might have been killed by someone. I owe you a life."

"But you also stuck with the stinky piece of bobcat."

"How is it? Don't you regret following me?"

Su Yang leaned halfway against the exposed bricks, posted advertisements on the wall, and spit out a smoke ring and said, "My dad told me that regret is useless."

Dayu stood up, patted Su Yang on the shoulder, and then stuffed him a stack of Hong Kong banknotes.

It was estimated that there would be about a thousand yuan, and then he walked into the darkness without looking back and disappeared.

Su Yang threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then stuffed the banknotes into his chest, and then walked towards his residence inside the hamlet without looking back.

......

The Kowloon City Village under the night sky is immersed in a sea of ​​interweaving sin and interests.

The closed security door of room '704' was covered with mottled rust, and a rotten smell was emitted from the room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The security door was carefully opened a gap, and a big, lively eye was exposed in the gap. Arou timidly looked at Su Yang half-opening the door.

"Brother Su Yang, it's so late, what's wrong?"

"Are you still hungry recently? Do you need me to help you?" Su Yang stood at the door. The hideous scar on his face that had fallen on his fight in the bar a few days ago had not subsided. He was still wrapped in gauze that had been dyed red by blood on his right hand. The blood dripping from the seeping blood fell on the ground and accumulated a small puddle.

"No...no need, my mother said she found a new job that could support me." The girl seemed a little afraid of Su Yang and wanted to close the door.

Su Yang grabbed the crack in the door with his hand and then said, "Can I meet my aunt? I haven't visited you yet."

"But...but my mother fell asleep." The girl's timid voice came from the room.

Su Yang looked into the room through the gap. He pulled thick curtains inside the room. The small room was pitch black, and a foul stinking came from the crack of the door, making Su Yang almost vomit.

"Okay, then I will come over to visit my aunt tomorrow."

"Bang!" The door was closed, and Su Yang stood in front of the door without saying a word for a long time.

When he first saw the little girl Arou, he used the "Maoshan Qi-seeing Technique" to find that the girl was always covered with a faint yin energy.

Although this breath is very weak, it is obvious that this girl is likely to be entangled by something unclean.

At first, Su Yang thought it was because of the construction of Huangshan Village and the beauty of Chu Renmei, which caused the lingering gloom of the girl's body. Therefore, at the beginning, he reminded the girl to drink less water from the dragon head.

However, I never thought that after I solved the matter of Chu Renmei, everything should come to an end, but I didn't expect that the gloomy aura wrapped around the girl's body did not diminish, but became stronger and stronger.

Thinking of the second task released by the system, Su Yang felt that it was very likely that the girl had something like a grudge in her home, but as for why she had never taken action to persecute the girl, she was still not clear.

"Crack--" After opening his door, Su Yang first cleaned the wound on his body, then replaced it with new gauze. Then he took a breath and sat back at the table.

Putting the half-incomplete talisman of Uncle Jiu on the table, Su Yang slightly put his heart and began to think about these things.

Su Yang remembers that after the main scene of "Mr. Zombie", the system not only added 10% of its expertise to itself, but also further expanded the scope of the imperial seal.

In other words, you can't only enfeoffment such as talismans, but also books and weapons.

Su Yang's remaining merit value is still 1,300 points, and it just so happened to take advantage of this time to think about what else can be granted.

If there was a evil ghost hidden in the little girl's home, it would be easy to imagine that there would be another fierce battle behind her.

You have to prepare yourself in advance.

After Su Yang browsed the things on the table one by one, he finally slowly held the slender brush in his palm. This brush was specially used to draw talismans.

If this thing can be enfeoffed, will the talismans drawn later be of higher quality?

Will the chance of becoming a talisman be a little higher?

If this is true, it would be much more cost-effective than consumables such as simply enfeoffment talismans.

As soon as he thought of it, Su Yang shouted suddenly at the brush in front of him, imitating the previous tone: "Imperial title!"

"Is the host willing to consume 800 merit points and seal the brush?"

This was really a lot of loss. Su Yang was somewhat distressed, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"800 merit points have been lost, and the remaining merit points are 500."

【Name: Seven Star Talisman Pen】

【Quality: Normal】

【Genre: Tool】

【Function: The chance of drawing higher quality talismans is greatly improved】

【Can it be possible to bring out the scene: Yes】
Chapter completed!