Qinglin City.

As autumn comes to an end, the temperature drops rapidly, the icy wind blows again, and large amounts of snow fall in the sky.

Winter is back again.

For some unknown reason, the number of grass dogs and pigs that appeared frequently just now has been reduced by more than half.

Qian Qingqing carried a big gun and was so cold that he couldn't stop breathing in the heat, and returned to his home as if he was running away.

The two spiritual mastiffs reluctantly watched her enter the community.

These two bitches followed the little girl around for more than a dozen streets, witnessed her brave gun skills, and have become her biggest fans.

Dogs have seen many people who are so good at fighting.

But the shooting is so beautiful, the big gun is like dancing, the dogs have never seen the second one.

If Qian Qingqing turned around and said hello, these two bastards would probably get excited and resign from their official duties in the inspection bureau to look after the little girl's home.

Unfortunately, she didn't notice the dogs' eyes.

The moment he stepped into the door of the mansion, Qian Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

What a pity.

In the eyes of the dogs, the little girl is majestic, but no one knows how scared she is. After all, she has never experienced such a high-intensity battle before. Every time she kills a grass dog, her legs will weaken.

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"sister!"

Qian Changyun came up to him with a tone of admiration: "I just saw you kill the grass dog. You are really awesome!"

Mrs. Qian held a coat and said a little distressedly: "Qingqing, I see your legs are shaking from the cold, please put this clothes on quickly."

Qian Qingqing leaned the gun against the wall. She was embarrassed to say that her legs were shaking not from the cold, but from the monsters.

The impact of facing a monster at close range is something most people have never experienced and cannot even imagine.

The little girl put on her coat, entered the warm living room, and whispered: "Mom, Qinglin City is going to be in chaos."

Mrs. Qian was a little confused: "There are so many grass dogs in the city, and one even jumped out of our garden. Isn't this already a mess?"

Qian Qingqing shook his head and said: "Monsters are actually not a big deal. Just kill them all. What I'm talking about is the problem of the Satyrs."

She paused and her voice became lower: "I was on duty with the inspector just now, and I heard about at least six murders, all of which were caused by the so-called Satyrs, who launched revenge on the Wanhao people in the name of their ancestors.

"There were four bloody cases, all of which were servants of wealthy families. They took advantage of the master's unpreparedness and suddenly killed the master. There was also a servant who actually cut off the head of the mistress."

Mrs. Qian's face turned pale when she heard this: "Our three servants, could it be that..."

Qian Qingqing interrupted her mother: "I have a vague hunch that Lao Niu, who is usually responsible for taking care of the garden and doing some chores, may not be too reliable. The other two servants should be fine."

The so-called "premonition" is actually the conclusion reached by the subconscious mind after combining a lot of information. A considerable part of the information was not noticed by the little girl at all, but the subconscious mind remembered it clearly.

Mrs. Qian fully accepted her daughter's words and immediately made a decision: "I will give Lao Niu a generous severance package and let him leave the Qian family today."

This lady used the excuse that she was "worried about safety issues and planned to raze the garden", and the severance package she was given was 50% more than normal.

Although this matter was done impeccably, Lao Niu's face was full of resentment: "You rich people, if you don't need me anymore, just kick me away."

The middle-aged man took the money bag, turned back to the house to pack his belongings, and whispered in his mouth: "All Wanhao people are not..."

The following words were not spoken, but one can imagine that they were definitely not good words.

Mrs. Qian's face changed when she heard this.

"winter!"

Qian Qingqing hit the ground hard with the tail of his gun, and shouted calmly: "Old Niu, don't think that I don't know that you are thinking about revenge for your ancestors. I can tell you clearly that in the future, as long as you dare to take a step closer to the Qian family,

, you will pay a heavy price!"

To prove that this was not a lie, the little girl held the big gun with both hands, pointed the tip of the gun at a cedar tree not far away, and fired a shot in the air.

"boom!"

The cedar collapsed instantly and exploded into more than a dozen pieces.

Lao Niu looked horrified.

Mrs. Qian sang in harmony: "Old Niu, the Qian family has always treated you well. As long as you don't deliberately cause trouble for the Qian family, we will not have trouble with you."

Lao Niu didn't dare to curse anymore, quickly packed up his personal belongings, and left honestly.

Mrs. Qian praised her daughter fiercely: "Qingqing, your shot is so beautiful. If you hadn't restrained Lao Niu, this guy would probably cause trouble for our family in the future."

Qian Changyun also nodded repeatedly: "Sister, you are getting better and better!"

Qian Qingqing smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Although the little girl feels that her strength is very weak, she is still very happy that she can do something for the family.

Unbeknownst to the mother and daughter, a black cat squatted aside, watched the entire minor conflict, and reported the incident to its owner.

A few seconds passed.

It wagged its tail slightly.

The owner plans to write a new script, and Lao Niu is actually a character in the script?

I’m looking forward to it!

The black cat activated the mark in the sea of ​​spirit and issued an instruction to the cat army under his command: "Come here, some cats, and watch the old cow carefully!"

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Not long after.

Several cats emerged from nowhere and followed the old cow quietly.

Their tracking method is quite skillful. At most, only one cat appears in the target's sight, and all of them are in inconspicuous corners.

no doubt.

The cats have received quite professional tracking training.

Lao Niu was reluctant to spend money to ride a carriage and walked for more than a dozen streets with his luggage. It took him more than half an hour before he entered an old community called "Qinglifang".

The vast majority of the residents living here are low-income civilians with low incomes, and their lives are generally difficult.

At this moment.

The atmosphere in Qinglifang was obviously not quite right. Civilians gathered together in twos and threes, discussing in low voices the various changes that had just occurred.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lao Niu heard some fragments of words along the way.

"The Satyr people have been oppressed by the Wanhao people for so many years. This situation should end..."

"Why are our lives so miserable? The Satyrs must unite!"

"In the community with more people in Wanhao, there are more or less grass dogs and pigs, but Qinglifang has always been peaceful. This is the blessing of our ancestors..."

Lao Niu's rough face couldn't help but smile.

He recalled what his ancestors said in the dream and whispered: "The ancestors are right, maybe it's time to change!"

At this time.

The temperature began to rise rapidly again, and the falling snow from the sky turned into dense rain.

The plants in the green belt next to it actually sprouted patches of emerald green leaves.

The old cow quickened his pace and murmured: "Is spring coming?"

He walked to the front of his small house in the rain, took out the key, opened the door, and shouted: "Mom, I'm back!"

No one answered.

Lao Niu put down his luggage, pointed at a portrait of an old woman placed in the living room, and kowtowed several times.

In front of the portrait was a strange-looking wooden sculpture, which looked like two snakes intertwined.

Lao Niu stared at the wood wither, looking a little confused: "Why did the 'Meng wither' that I invited back from the 'Dream Life Society' appear in the ancestor's dream? It's really strange!"

He hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind: "I'm going to ask the 'Dream Master' now."

Lao Niu simply cleaned up and left the house quickly.

A few seconds later.

An illusory black cat, or shadow clone, emerged from the closed door and entered the small living room.

This is exactly a shadow clone that it quietly released through the mental interaction with several cats.

The black cat walked briskly around the house, fixed its gaze on the wood, and wagged its tail slightly.

The master is indeed right!

The Lord of Darkness has created such a large-scale dream, and these extraordinary organizations under the Ability God will definitely come out to cause trouble.

I just don’t know what the relationship is between the “Dream Life Club” that Lao Niu found and the “Prayer for Life Club” that he was previously taught by his master.

Black cats have been hanging around in every corner of this city for a long time and are quite well-informed.
To be continued...