The Bald Monk in the City

　　 Stepping on the tail of the night before dawn, Yi Qiu came to this underground bar hidden in the suburbs.

　　 In the end, Yi Qiu still didn't let Fatty Liang lead the way, but let him mark his position on the map of Du Niang.

　　 There used to be some factories in the suburbs, but they have been evacuated one after another because of government policy.

　　 Some of the vacant sites have been abandoned there, and some have been bought and transformed into warehouses.

　　 Sometimes, it also provides a cheap and safe base camp for some dark forces.

　　 From a distance, there is nothing weird about this area, it is surrounded by weeds and dust like other abandoned factories.

　　 This used to be a sulfur factory. Even though it has been evacuated for a long time, the water quality in the small ditch next to it still looks bad.

　　 Yi Qiu's figure suddenly disappeared from the outside of the factory, and then teleported in through Shadow Walk.

　　 As long as there are shadows, such ordinary buildings can't stop him.

　　 Of course, for Yi Qiu, he can easily turn over the high walls of such an ordinary factory, but it will leave traces. It is best for him to leave no traces for what he is about to do.

　　 Entering the factory, Yi Qiu could see that a building next to it was transformed into a parking lot with a lot of vehicles parked in it, most of which were motorcycles.

　　 The factory is quiet, no lights are visible.

　　 But in Yi Qiu's tracking vision, the dense footprints on the ground guided him.

　　 Following his footprints, Yi Qiu quickly found the location of the original sulfur factory workshop.

　　 Footprints gathered here one after another, and then disappeared in front of a tightly closed iron door.

　　 In the induction of the blind fight, Yi Qiu could perceive a humanoid creature behind the door. Obviously, this was the person who used the bar to watch.

　　 After all, for this kind of underground bar with complex membership, pornography, gambling, and drugs are relatively routine programs.

　　 Yi Qiu activated the shadow walking ability, and suddenly the gray workshop and the closed iron gate in front of him disappeared, and masses of distorted irregular shadows appeared in Yi Qiu's vision.

　　 Compared with the previous use of shadow walking, the shadow fragments that appeared in front of Yi Qiu this time show the characteristics of small space and large number, which are completely different from shadows in other places.

　　 This shows that there are a lot of light sources in the workshop, which can produce this very complicated situation.

　　Although Yi Qiu can only choose the nearby shadow fragments to transmit due to the limited walking distance of the shadows, he can still observe the shadows in other areas.

　　 Obviously, inside this abandoned workshop, it is probably the underground bar that the two men said.

　　 Yi Qiu did not move in a hurry, but stood still and carefully observed the shadow fragments in front of him.

　　 Although the shadow moved down from the material world to the shadow world, its shape became very distorted.

　　 But after walking with shadows for a while, Yi Qiu has been able to gradually choose the one he needs from the countless distorted shadow fragments.

　　 Of course, Yi Qiu is still able to distinguish some shadow fragments that are relatively simple in composition and relatively easy to distinguish.

The shadow fragments appearing in front of him now belong to a more complicated situation. Judging from the position, some of them should be shadows in the workshop hall. However, because of the complexity of the objects and light sources that make up the shadow fragments, the shape of the shadow fragments looks very different. strange.

　　 In the eyes of some shadow masters, this is a kind of distorted art, another embodiment of the real world.

　　 They believe that light and shadow are twins, and the composition of the world should be the same.

　　 In addition to the appearance of the world under the sun, in the distortion of the shadows, the world will take on a completely different form.

　　 There are endless mysteries of shadows in this, and it is an endless gem exuding alluring magic.

　　 But for Yi Qiu, it is very difficult to directly restore the shape of the shadow fragments to the appearance of the material world.

　　 This requires not only sufficient spatial imagination, but also profound shadow attainments and subspace knowledge.

　　 supports him to make the right choice, more often than not, it is his extraordinary intuition that is different from ordinary people's perception.

　　 Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and he took a step towards one of the shadow fragments.

　　 With his intuition and the relatively regular shape of its performance, Yi Qiu felt that the shadow fragment connected to a certain room in the workshop should be remodeled.

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　　 Du Huadiao happily sat on his favorite sofa smoking a cigarette, a small white hand stretched out in the smoke, and then stroked Du Huadiao's back.

　　 Thinking of the boss who had been stuffed into the concrete pillar alive by him, Du Huadiao let out a breath of smoke.

　　 The Scar Chen, who had hacked and killed a fierce reputation for most of his life on the road, was dying but said some nonsense of retribution to the little brother who betrayed him.

　　 Thinking of this, Du Huadiao smiled disdainfully.

　　 Retribution?

　　 Du Huadiao never believed in retribution.

　　 If there is any retribution, someone like him who doesn't know how much blood debt he has to bear would have gone to **** for atonement.

　　 The fact is that those who clamored for retribution have all gone to hell, but Du Huadiao is still alive.

　　 Du Huadiao is not afraid of retribution, he is only afraid of retribution, so all those who clamor for retribution are sunk by him.

　　 Maybe Scar Chen is older and found that he could not hold the knife securely

After that, I feel guilty~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Du Huadiao touched his stomach. When Ma Tsai was on the road, his time flies very slowly, but when he became the eldest brother, it was already quite a blink of an eye. For the rich middle-aged man.

　　 He thought of Scar Chen, he was like this when he was stuffed into a concrete pillar alive by himself.

　　 This made Du Huadiao's heart a haze, and he roughly opened the hand of the woman who was massaging him.

　　 Then in the woman's cowering and horrified eyes, he picked up the machete that he had carried on him all the year round.

　　 Although it is well maintained, it is only a bargain at a roadside stall after all. After all these years, the blade has looked a little bleak.

　　 Du Huadiao stroked the blade, it was not smooth at all, but there were a lot of rough scratches.

　　 This is a testimony of his years of Ma Tsai, or Scar Chen gave him.

　　 He always took him by his side, alerting himself not to be soft-hearted and not to forget the past.

　　 In the same material world, living in the light and dark worlds are two completely different experiences.

　　 Du Huadiao held a machete in one hand, and gently stroked the slightly trembling woman with the other. He enjoyed the feeling of being feared.

　　 And at this moment, a thick black mist suddenly poured in from outside the door, and the whole room was plunged into the darkness of invisible fingers!