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Chapter 41 - Lead a sheep to eat meat

Zhang Yue and his daughter were eating at home.

In the community opposite them, several members of the special operations team were eating lunch boxes.

The situation of the family opposite, and especially Zhang Yue's movements, were all under their observation.

According to their experience, there was no doubt that there were hidden secrets and problems in Zhang Yue's situation.

But even at this point, the demon-hunting plate remained unchanged, and the means of detecting ghosts could not find any abnormalities in Zhang Yue. One of the members looked at Zhang Yue's face and movements with a telescope and recorded a series of data.

Three days ago, Zhang Yue's appearance seemed to have changed slightly.

His teeth became sharp, like a canine or feline beast.

The pupils of his eyes turned red, and his face gradually turned pale.

But according to the comparison, it was still within the range that could be caused by normal human diseases, and it did not reach the level of demon transformation, but this also made the members of the special operations team more vigilant. After applying, the superiors allowed them to monitor Zhang Yue further.

Xuanyi, who was in charge of this matter, recorded all the characteristics.

Green face, sharp teeth, sparse eyebrows, red eyes, and a big appetite...

There was a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.

At this time, according to experience, it would be safer to choose to observe the changes from a distance, so as not to alert the enemy by summoning too many people, and not to bring any danger to himself. However, when Xuanyi saw the pale-faced girl, he thought of his experience in Dazhen Village at that time, and thought of Dong Yu who was only a few steps away from him.

If he had been a little more proactive at the beginning, Dong Yu's ending might have been completely different.

Endless self-blame continued to torture him during this period.

Even reciting the Jingxin Sutra every night could not calm his heart.

Xuanyi closed his eyes, put down the record in his hand, and decided to follow up on this suddenly popular eating broadcast tomorrow.

No more innocent people can be killed in front of him.

He must live up to the police uniform on his body.

If he was afraid of death, he would not have come down the mountain that year.

Early the next morning.

Xuan Yi, dressed in black casual clothes, had already gotten into the car early and hid near the kindergarten.

Every morning between 8 and 8:30, Zhang Yue would send his daughter to the kindergarten.

Then he would go to the nearby convenience market to buy ingredients for today's food show.

Biting a fried dough stick, Xuan Yi drove a white van and followed Zhang Yue's car slowly. Then three minutes after he entered the market, he also stopped the car and walked in like an ordinary resident who came to buy ingredients.

.........

Zhang Yue bought some vegetables and some ordinary condiments such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Then he bought a lot of meat and filled the back of the car.

Then he found the skinny old man who was setting up a stall.

There were still few people patronizing the old man's stall, as if only Zhang Yue had discovered this magical place. This time he was different from before. He paid a large sum of money and bought all the condiments on the old man's stall.

The old man looked at Zhang Yue's eyes and teeth and said:

"It seems that you have eaten a lot recently. I am very curious, why do you eat so hard? Don't you want your body? You eat more than a tiger. Sooner or later, your body will be broken by you."

Zhang Yue squatted in front of the stall, lit a cigarette, and said in a muffled voice:

"I can't help it. My daughter's illness is very serious. She needs a lot of money to keep her alive."

"My wife ran away, and I can't just abandon the child..."

"You have to raise it after it is born."

The old man nodded slowly and said: "Then Yes... But I think my business is all voluntary. I promised someone that I would be fair. If you buy my stuff, I have to advise you that you can't eat too much of it. Eating too much is harmful to your body, do you know that? "

Zhang Yue smiled and didn't answer. He put the bag on the old man's stall. The skinny old man took a look at the bag, opened it and saw that it was full of large-denomination banknotes issued this year. He shook his head and said: "You gave too much."

Zhang Yue put out his cigarette, stood up and said: "This is my thank you, not your appetizer. Seasoning, I have not had this day, people always know how to repay kindness. "

The old man still shook his head and said: "No, I always want to be fair in doing business."

Zhang Yue saw that the old man was unwilling to accept it, and thought for a while and said: "Then I will buy your goods. I will buy whatever else you have."

The old man accepted it, stared at Zhang Yue, and said slowly:

"I have a lot of sheep at home."

"If you want, I can give you one, but you don't have enough money, so just treat it as a deposit."

The money in it is more than enough to buy sheep, but Zhang Yue still nodded happily and said:

"That's fine. I just need a whole sheep recently. Where is your sheep? Let's go get it now?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Come and get it tomorrow."

"My sheep are not like those ordinary meat sheep, which are kept in a small place. My sheep are all raised in the open space of my own home, so I have to prepare in advance. But don't worry, this mutton is raised outside and eats all kinds of delicacies, so the meat is tender and definitely better than any mutton you have ever eaten."

Zhang Yue's appetite has been opened recently, almost like a different person.

Hearing the old man's description, I felt that my mouth was drooling quickly. I wished I could eat the mutton now. I agreed with the old man on the time and place before leaving.

Xuan Yi stared at Zhang Yue.

Seeing him lower his head, sometimes smiling, sometimes sighing, as if he was talking to someone.

But there was no one in front of him, and the people around him seemed to not see Zhang Yue, but in this case they were able to naturally bypass Zhang Yue's position, which was extremely strange. Xuan Yi saw Zhang Yue stand up again, with something in his hand, and naturally mixed into the crowd. The pedestrians and vendors around him were all normal.

Xuan Yi felt a chill in his heart.

There is definitely something wrong with Zhang Yue! And it's a big problem!

Finally found the evidence!

Must report immediately.

He took out the encrypted mobile phone, and suddenly thought of a question in his heart. So many people came and went around and didn't see Zhang Yue talking with the strange existence, why could he see it? The people who just walked past him didn't notice the abnormality, but he who was closer could see it, why?

He felt a chill in his heart, didn't dare to think too much, and turned around to leave.

When he turned around, he was startled.

He saw a skinny old man standing quietly behind him, and it seemed that he had been standing for a long time.

"Not bad."

Xuan Yi heard this comment last.

Instinctively, he pressed the quick send button, and the video he took in the middle was instantly transmitted.

Then Xuan Yi completely lost consciousness.

............

A tall young man fainted on the ground. There was a lot of people around him, but no one noticed anything wrong.

The skinny old man took out a piece of white sheepskin from somewhere, wrapped up this special operations team member from Wei Ming Sect, and picked him up. It was visible to the naked eye that Xuan Yi's body merged with the sheepskin, and white fine hair grew on his face. His originally strong body shrank abruptly, and his palms and five fingers were put together to form a fist, and then the fist became a hoof.

The old man barely lifted the unconscious sheep and put it on the electric tricycle.

A few warm-hearted young people nearby helped him.

The old man thanked him politely.

Then he mixed into the crowd like an old farmer going to the market.

.........

It was unknown how long it had passed, but Xuanyi slowly regained consciousness.

No, Zhang Yue, there was something wrong with Zhang Yue!

He woke up immediately, and then found himself lying on a pile of smelly dry grass, with the sun glaring.

The old man he saw last was smoking a pipe and looking at him, with Zhang Yue next to him. Xuanyi was shocked and angry, but only made a bleating sound, which made his scalp cold. He lowered his head and saw that his two hands had turned into hooves covered with white hair. The old man knocked on the pipe and said slowly:

"How about this one?"

Zhang Yue looked at him seriously, then nodded slowly, swallowed his saliva, and said:

"Good, good..."

"What a good sheep, a good mutton!"

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