Chapter 3041 As long as you don’t see the face, it’ll be fine
Ye Yan said that he had dealt with the wandering gods of the [Ninth Prison], but the current situation was obviously unknown.
Ma SIR2.0, who was so nervous that his palms were sweating, was about to speak when he saw Ye Yan suddenly pull up his collar and cover his chin.
"What...are you doing?" Ma SIR2.0 was confused.
Ye Yan directly told the two of them: "[Ninth Prison] Soul Detention, we arrest people, and often meet at the scene... Usually at this time, as long as they are not caught and beaten to death, there is no way."< br>
"...Is there such an operation?" Ma SIR2.0 was immediately shocked. What's the difference between this and the masked gangsters beating up sap on the street...Besides, haven't they already had a face-to-face encounter? What's the use of masking?
"Believe me." Ye Yan said directly: "As long as there is no evidence left and no third-party witnesses, OK! It's so refreshing for you and me to watch the students!"
Really...Xiao Luo SIR has his head covered.
"It's so exciting." He even sighed.
Seeing this, Ma SIR2.0 quickly pulled up his collar.
At this time, the black and white figures at the bottom of the bridge slowly fell down, and the white figure among them said directly: "[The Ninth Prison] is holding souls, and those who are not involved must leave as soon as possible."
Ye Yan said: "I have seen two wandering gods. The situation is like this. This person is involved in a major case. We planned to lure him to reveal his accomplices, but unexpectedly he died here. It is really strange. I dare to ask the two wandering gods. , can you see who the murderer is?”
"I will ignore the evil in this world." The black figure seemed very impatient, "[Nantianmen] Ye Yan, I saw you masked! Don't play such gangster tricks! Leave quickly, I don't want to be here today. Tangled with you.”
"Can I ask a few words about the soul of the deceased?" Ye Yan said sternly: "I promise that I will never delay you two. I hope you can be accommodating."
"Last month, you entangled two wandering gods on Suzaku Street, and you succeeded despite being stubborn. The two wandering gods were severely punished afterwards." The black figure sneered: "Are you coming this time? ”
"You two have recognized the wrong person." Ye Yan said calmly: "I am just a nobody."
"Stop talking to him!" The white figure snorted coldly: "Go back!"
The two wandering gods on duty, black and white, directly raised their lanterns and turned around.
Seeing this, Ye Yan rushed out, his five fingers turned into claws, and grabbed the lantern in the white wandering god's hand!
"How dare you!" The white wandering god suddenly became furious, "If you refuse to change despite repeated admonitions, this wandering god will definitely take your soul away today... No, you three are equally guilty!"
In an instant, the pale light of the lantern in the hand of the white wandering god burst out, and layers of gray-white fog surged out beside the river... In the fog, bursts of crying came to his heart, and Ma SIR2.0 instantly broke into a cold sweat. Risk, scalp trouble.
"Give."
Ma SIR2.0, who felt that the world suddenly became quiet, was startled. He saw that his head had been put on...noise-proof headphones?
"It works quite well..." Ma SIR2.0 said subconsciously: "Thanks, Xiao Luo!"
At this moment, Ye Yan's voice came through the secret, "Youshen Juhun is hiding in their lanterns. I don't know who did it. I'll grab the white one and leave the rest to you! At most If you can’t catch it for three minutes, you must not fight! Don’t look directly into their eyes!”
The sounds of blows came immediately, and it seemed that Ye Yan had already fought against the white wandering god... But the mist not only blocked the line of sight, but also blocked the transmission of spiritual thoughts, making it impossible to judge the situation between the two parties at this time.
At this moment, Ma SIR2.0 only felt a sudden chill in his back. He turned around instinctively, fully activated his body protection skills, and at the same time drew his gun, and a spiritual bullet was shot out when he met his face.
Unexpectedly, the spirit bullet only concentrated a phantom, and then a terrible cold air emerged directly from the soles of his feet. Ma SIR2.0 suddenly trembled, and saw a pair of faint green eyes appearing at this time. In front of myself!
The black wandering god opened his mouth slightly at this time, as if to inhale.
Ma SIR2.0 only felt a pulling force, pulling at his mind crazily!
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Just when Ma SIR2.0 felt like he had lost his soul and was confused, a strange sound suddenly sounded, and then he heard what sounded like a scream from the black wandering god.
The pulling force suddenly disappeared, but his brain was in chaos. Ma SIR2.0 was almost completely powerless at this time, with stars in his eyes, and everything he saw looked like a little person dancing.
"What is this!" The black wandering god rubbed his eyes in pain at this time.
"Pepper spray." Xiao Luo SIR's voice sounded in the thick fog, "Don't worry, it will be relieved after a while... Why did [Ninth Prison] take away this person's soul."
Where will the black wandering god answer?
Wandering Gods travel and keep strangers away. They have great authority and rarely encounter stubborn people... After all, there are very few hooligans like Ye Yan.
"Dare to hinder the Youshen's Soul Retention, or even attack." The Black Youshen sneered, and with a flash of inspiration in his eyes, he regained his sight, "Now, your soul is mine too!"
The thick fog was created by the white wandering god, but to the black wandering god, it was no different from what he created... In the thick fog, the black wandering god instantly locked the position of Xiao Luo SIR.
The lantern in his hand suddenly lit up, and he immediately took a black-feathered mourning stick. The black wandering god spit out a three-foot-long tongue and appeared quietly behind Xiao Luo SIR. The mourning stick directly hit the back of Xiao Luo SIR's head!
Only a scream was heard.
"What's wrong, Xiao Luo! Are you okay! Where are you?!" Ma SIR2.0, who was covering his head, looked around nervously...like a blind man.
"It's okay, but this wandering god is not weak. I'll try harder."
"You...be careful!"
"Okay."
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"Okay."
In the thick fog, the three-foot-long tongue of the black wandering god was already knotted... It was still the kind of twist. The black feather mourning stick had completely rebelled at this time, and it was wrapped around itself as the master... Le was the master's body. He himself was even a little out of breath.
——What just happened?
"There are less than two minutes left." Xiao Luo SIR picked up the black wandering god's lantern and looked through it at this time. "It will be ready soon... Were you the ones who shot this dead man."
The black wandering god's face changed slightly, and he wanted to say something, but his tongue was tied, so it was difficult to speak.
"I heard that you can only capture souls." Xiao Luo SIR raised the lantern in his hand at this time, "So, is this a private act or something else."
The black wandering god was silent again, but his eyes kept moving, thinking of a way to escape.
Suddenly, the lantern in Xiao Luo SIR's hand lit up, as if he was spitting out something... Several hazy light groups floated out of the lantern, instantly changing into different appearances.
An old man, a woman, and a child.
The old man was wailing, the woman was already delirious, and the child was squatting on the ground sobbing uncontrollably.
Xiao Luo SIR looked at it expressionlessly - there were only these three souls in the lantern, and the soul of the murderer's employer was not in the hands of the black wandering god... And these three souls, presumably, should be the black wandering god so far this night harvest.
"You...how do you know how to use the soul-binding lantern!? Are you also..."
The sound of exclamation sounded, but it was the black wandering god... his tongue was too soulful, and he actually untied the knot himself - at this time, in addition to the look of horror, the black wandering god was more incredulous.
At this moment, Black Youshen's heart suddenly trembled. He saw Xiao Luo SIR's eyes... These eyes were like chaos.
"They seem to have not yet finished their so-called life span."
"...I don't know what you want to say!"
"This child has no disease or pain. Although he is not very talented, there is no problem in living to be 180 years old." Xiao Luo SIR shook his head, "As for this woman, although she is suffering from illness, she has a husband who loves her deeply. Every day He spends his spiritual energy every day to keep her alive... The old man has no children. Although he only has a yellow dog for company, he is not withdrawn and has good relations with his neighbors... It is a pity."
"Go," Xiao Luo SIR sighed softly and waved his hand slowly, "Finally, say goodbye to them."
The three faint soul shadows instantly turned into a glimmer of light and disappeared.
"You...you, you you!"
Xiao Luo SIR walked towards the black wandering god with an expressionless face, and slowly extended his palm to him, "I... probably hate this kind of crude and almost ugly method that destroys the soul."
"What are you going to do!!" Black Youshen exclaimed instantly.
The boss's palm was now pinching the black wandering god's head.
at the same time.
"Three minutes! Dodge!"
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"[Nantianmen] Ye Yan, how dare you snatch the Youshen Lantern, you are dead!"
In the thick fog, an angry voice roared out, and the white wandering god was seen rushing out of the thick fog in embarrassment. His body was dirty, his face was bruised and his nose was swollen - despite this, the real internal injuries were not serious.
The lantern of the white wandering god was gone. He waved his hand bitterly and saw the thick fog dissipating quickly... The white wandering god looked directly at the black wandering god and said angrily: "How can you let those two escape... …”
The black wandering god was seen kneeling on the ground, motionless... The white wandering god's heart was slightly upset, and he quickly came over and pushed the black wandering god's body.
With one push, the black wandering god fell directly to the ground.
The white wandering god was immediately shocked, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to detect the black wandering god's aura. After checking it, he breathed a sigh of relief. The black wandering god's aura was still there, but he had lost consciousness for some reason.
"This..."
The white wandering god was immediately confused.
At this moment, a series of clanking sounds sounded, and the white wandering god suddenly trembled. He saw a black shadow emerging in the waterway... The black shadow walked through the black mist, and it was a famous figure. A man wearing a blue embroidered robe and a golden hoop with a majestic face.
"Lock...lock the general!"
"I ordered you two to capture Cheng Jue's soul, why did you two..." The man named General Suo suddenly frowned, and then moved his hand, and the body of the black wandering god who fell to the ground was instantly pulled to him In front of him, "Who was he hurt by?"
"It's...it's a person from [Nantian Gate]!" The white wandering god trembled: "The person taking the lead is [Nantian Gate] Ye Yan, the guy who has been stubborn to the [Ninth Prison] several times."
"Ye Yan? The successor of [Qing Emperor]?" General Suo frowned, and immediately pointed his finger at the black wandering god's eyebrows... But after pointing, General Suo's finger exploded!
This scene made Bai Youshen panic.
General Suo seemed to be unable to feel the pain, but looking at his blown-off finger, he couldn't help but look blank for a few seconds.
"General...general?" Bai Youshen shouted softly.
I heard General Suo say with a solemn face at this time: "Someone sealed his soul in his body...even I can't remove it."
"This..." the white wandering god said in astonishment: "We, the three souls and the seven souls, are already here, so how can we say we are sealed to death?"
"It's different." General Suo shook his head, "Now for him, his body has truly become a shell, a cage that imprisons him. As long as this cage is not broken for one day, he will be confined inside. , he can sense all external information, but can't make any reaction... It's like a vegetative state. I can feel that he is in pain..."
"Is it...really impossible to save him?" Bai Youshen asked sadly at this time.
The wandering gods on duty in [The Ninth Prison] are all partners of black and white... For this white wandering god, ever since he was able to go out to capture souls, he has been inseparable from his partner. Even when he went to [Langya Water Pavilion] on vacation, they were always together. The two of them called a female nun! This friendship is created day by day!
"Take it back first." General Suo muttered: "There are people in prison who are good at this kind of magic. As for today's matter..."
I saw that the faces of General Suo and Bai Youshen changed slightly at the same time.
The black wandering god's body actually moved... and even slowly stood up.
The white wandering god was overjoyed and said: "Xiao Hei, are you okay!?"
But they saw the black wandering god lowering his head, as if he didn't hear the white wandering god's voice... Just like that, the black wandering god slowly walked to the ramp next to the river, and then slowly sat up cross-legged.
General Suo was surprised by this, and when he stepped forward to check, he saw an extremely strange scene... The black wandering god appeared to be meditating, but his body turned into stone bit by bit.
But in the blink of an eye, the black wandering god turned into a benevolent stone sculpture!
"His soul is even more painful!"
General Suo was so frightened that he suddenly retreated twice. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the white wandering god. He threw it directly into the waterway and disappeared in an instant.
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Two lanterns, one black and one white, were placed on the table.
Ma SIR2.0 was sipping water at this time, "It's exciting! I really snatched the lantern from the hand of the wandering god... Damn it, when we were in Huoyun, labor and management had long wanted to do this once!"
Ye Yan smiled bitterly and said: "The level of Huoyun Youshen is completely different from that of [Kunlun]. This time, I was lucky and did not alert General Shackles, who is more terrifying than Youshen."
"Are you injured?" Ma SIR2.0 said in surprise.
There was a wound on Ye Yan's arm. The wound was not big, but it started to ooze blood.
"You can't beat him to death, and you have to rob something without seeing any blood. Isn't it too bullying?" Ye Yan chuckled, "It's just a skin injury."
"Teacher, let me help you treat the wound." Xiao Luo SIR brought a medical bag at this time, "I have learned wound treatment."
Ye Yan did not refuse, but smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to also grab the lantern. Not bad, cheap disciple...how did you do it?"
"Maybe the other party saw that I was young and was careless." Xiao Luo SIR thought for a while and said: "I also felt that it was very thrilling just now. If I were slower, I might have missed it."
Ma SIR2.0 picked up a lantern at this time, "The problem is, the things were stolen...how to use this thing?"
"For the magic weapon, of course we have to find professionals." Ye Yan thought for a moment and said, "Which of you has Torre's phone number?"
"I'll do it." Ma SIR2.0 took out his mobile phone and said, "Why Torre?"
"Because I'm looking for something else, I'm afraid he won't dare to take this job."
Torre dares?
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"Hey, when did there become a statue of land here..."
The old scavenger was looking for treasures by the river. After searching, he discovered that there had been a kind-hearted statue here... At this time, a yellow dog who didn't know where it came from rushed over and threw its legs on the statue. Peed a lot.
"How dare you, you beast!"
The old scavenger immediately picked up a wooden stick and started fighting. The yellow dog was frightened and ran away after barking a few times.
"Beast!" The old scavenger cursed a few times, then quickly fetched water, began to wipe the statue, and worshiped devoutly: "Lord Lord, bless me, bless me to pick up a few more magic weapon fragments this month... I will bring roast chicken. Worship you!”
——Let me out! Let me out! ! !
The old scavenger suddenly looked around in confusion, then took out his ears and muttered: "There seems to be some noise..."
He shook his head, then picked up the basket again, leaned on the wooden pole, and continued to hunt for treasures along the river.
——Let me... out...
——Who is coming...(End of Chapter)