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Chapter 11 Black Iron Egg

Tang Ping opened his eyes wide, observed hard, and wanted to write down everything.

Without him noticing, a touch of golden harmony slowly covered his eyes, and then he saw something different.

Around the battle scene, four translucent shadows stood impressively!

These four shadows are wearing black hooded robes. Under the big hoods are not flesh-and-blood faces, but pale skeletons!

Although these translucent skeletons looked different, they gave Tang Ping the feeling that they were very similar to the guy with eyes on his head that he had seen in Dr. Xiao's dream.

One of the black-robed skeletons seemed to have sensed something and glanced in Tang Ping's direction. Tang Ping quickly closed his evil eyes and left here pretending not to see anything.

Four skeletons in black robes started talking while collecting flesh and blood.

"That human seems to be able to see us."

"I know him. His death date was more than three months ago, but he survived."

"It's not surprising. There are more and more freaks these days. Shangshan Tiger, Evil Realm Town, Death Group, and those idiots from the Afterlife Sect..."

The topics of the skeletons in black robes were getting more and more off-topic. One of the skeletons who seemed to be the leader yelled in a low voice: "Please concentrate on your work. Before that day comes, we can't slack off... In this way, maybe there will be a trace of

hope."



Half an hour later, Tang Ping returned here again.

At this time, there is no trace of the existence of the Finger Monster in the garden. Only the trees, rocks, flowers and plants destroyed in the battle are left, and the black-robed skeletons have also disappeared without a trace.

I think those skeletons in black robes are just like the cleaners. It is because they collect the corpses of evil spirits that most ordinary people don't know about the existence of evil spirits.

Tang Ping did not think deeply about these black-robed skeletons and just regarded them as existing naturally.

The Grape God incident just now brought a huge psychological shadow to Tang Ping, making him realize that some things in the New World are dangerous enough just by their mere existence.

Watching many horror novels and movies in his previous life told him that the more you know, the wiser you are not necessarily, but you will definitely be closer to death.

He didn't even dare to recall the Grape God too much. That guy could attack him from Dr. Xiao's memory, and maybe he could also appear in Tang Ping's memory.

Tang Ping briefly searched the grass to see if any of the black-robed skeletons were missing, and was surprised to find a black egg.

This egg is about the same size as a chicken egg. If it weren't for the special connection, Tang Ping would even think it was a black egg...

Tang Ping was a father-in-law in his previous life, and he always believed that black eggs were also black.

Although this eggshell is black, it is different from Dr. Xiao's ink egg. Its surface has a metallic texture.

Tang Ping input the harmonic energy, and the eggshell shattered in just one second. A nail clipper appeared in his hand. He stuffed the nail clipper into his trouser pocket and moved to another bedroom.

"That loser actually left a trophy, so I was a bit harsh in scolding him...but he deserved it."

This long night has finally passed.



Muyuan Sancai Hospital inpatient department, a ward on the east side of the fourth floor.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was lying on the hospital bed with a calm expression as if she was dreaming. However, she was suffering from a terminal illness.

A strong middle-aged man with gray hair sat quietly by the bed and looked at the girl.

"Your time is running out."

A translucent shadow suddenly appeared opposite the hospital bed. The shadow was wearing a red robe, and its head was a sphere made of wriggling tentacles. The slowly wriggling tentacles formed a specious human face.

The middle-aged man frowned: "I told you, I don't want to see you here."

"Oh, yes, that's what you told me. It was my fault this time."

The weirdo shrugged his shoulders innocently and looked at the man with a strange smile.

"How is the plan going? You have already obtained the 'torso', 'heart', 'brain', 'scale armor' and 'cone tail'. You only need your eyes to complete the bet. Do you have any clues about your eyes now?"

"Evil Clerk No. 3 went to explore the vicinity of Heiyi Lane in Wenlu District and never came back, but he should have left a tracking mark. I will be able to find him soon."

The man hesitated for a while, and then asked the weirdo: "I have completed five-sixths of the bet, can you pay some first..."

The weirdo chuckled: "That's not what's written in the contract, but don't worry, I'm very optimistic about you." After saying that, he disappeared into the air.

"What a damn bastard." The man held the flowers hard and whispered in a low voice: "Eyes! Eyes! Eyes!"



"Ah, ah, sneeze!"

Tang Ping suddenly sat up from the bed.

A wonderful day ends with getting up from the warm bed.

When he looked around, he saw hair everywhere on the walls, floors, under the bed, under the cabinets, etc., along with a lot of dust.

Tang He, who was nearly three meters tall, was standing at the door of the bedroom, hands on hips, seemingly very satisfied with what he was doing.

Tang Ping, who was angry about getting up, grabbed the pillow and threw it over: "Sister, what are you doing!"

"Cleaning!" Tang He answered matter-of-factly.

Tang Ping went crazy: "That's the maid's job!"

"Oh, the maids are clumsy and can't clean up many gaps. Where can I find my hair?" A few strands of hair floated in front of Tang Ping, holding either a rag or a feather duster at the tip of his hair.

Pointing to the smoky bedroom, Tang Ping laughed angrily: "If you want to clean it, clean it well. Why is there dust everywhere? The house is dirtier than before!"

Tang He crossed his arms and replied seriously: "Beyond the gap is the maid's job. We can't let them earn our money in vain."

Tang Ping was stunned. What she said made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

"For the sake of the environment at home, my hair is so dirty, and you still dislike me." Tang He looked gloomy, leaning against the door and sighing.

Tang Ping knew that she was about to start performing, so he said helplessly: "I understand, I will urge the construction team to complete the work as soon as possible."

After the shampoo issue was resolved, Tang He covered his face and cried.

"what happened again?"

"I'm just feeling a little sad. There really is no family relationship between siblings in a big family. You who inherited the family property live in such a nice room, but my sister and I can only curl up on the small bed board, and the quilt can't even cover my body. Over the past few days, my back has been sore.

Back pain and a little cold..."

Tang Ping rolled his eyes: "I will buy you a large bed today, as well as a large quilt and pillow."

Tang He looked happy and said, "So you are going out shopping. Wouldn't it be troublesome to help me pick up something along the way?"

"It's just a little bit, it's not numb..." Before Tang Ping could finish his words, a list of items was thrust into Tang Ping's hand.

"Thank you, brother, I'll wait for you to come back, mua~"
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