"Quickly, take out the jade bodhi from my arms and put it on your uncle's mouth!"

A disciple ran to Zhi and was about to help him up when he heard Zhi say this.

The disciple's hands and feet were also deft. He took out a finger-sized jade bodhi seed from Ling Zhi's arms and hurriedly ran to Kong's side - as Kong fell to the ground, the barrier around him also lost its effectiveness - broke it off

Open his mouth and put the Bodhi in.

Jie Zhi did not expect that the jade bodhi given by his master before leaving would actually be used. He also did not expect that Yan Buhui and his senior brothers were both so strong-willed and regarded their lives as nothing.

If it weren't for the Jade Bodhi, he would never have survived for a moment, but even so, senior brother's life and death were still uncertain. Even if he could survive, his lifespan would be greatly reduced, and he probably wouldn't have much cultivation left.

And Yan Buhui, even if he has the time to use the secrets of Buddhism to prolong his life and escape from the gate of hell, he just needs to survive and it is not yet known when he will wake up.

Tragic! Tragic! But no regrets!

Xiao Lang and Banshee, who were watching all this happening, were stunned.

Everything happened so fast that their brains had no time to react, until they finally regained their composure and walked towards Lao Dao and them.

Xiao Lang understood that Zhi Zhi was just trying to deal with the aftermath. After all, he understood what Zhi Zhi said to his disciples just now, and compared to the killing power of the old Taoist, Zhi Zhi's method still belonged to Buddhism -

- Surrender is the main thing, and killing is the supplement, so Xiao Lang doesn't think that Zhi Zhi is a dirty trick.

But the banshee next to him didn't think so. When she saw Zhi, she walked over, thinking that she was going to do something bad for Kong and the others. A sickly rosy color suddenly flashed across her face, making her even more poignant:

"Don't hurt my daddy!"

The voice is like an oriole, as gentle as glutinous rice, but it has a kind of urgency and sadness.

Xiao Lang recognized it, it was clearly Xiaowan's voice, and when he looked at her face, although it was different, it was vaguely similar to Xiaowan.

I didn't expect that this beautiful banshee would actually be Xiao Wan. Before, she had clearly used the disguise spell to change her face.

But he saw that the jade scales on her lower body were peeling off inch by inch, and the blood instantly pooled into a river. She gritted her teeth and endured tremendous pain. Three thousand hairs spread like vines, entangling the surrounding Putuo disciples in the blink of an eye.

[Five Ghosts Soul Jar] seemed to have been summoned by something, and actually left Xiao Lang's magic weapon column on its own. Xiao Lang suddenly felt a biting pain, and the pain could not be described as peeling and cramping.

The spirit-containing jar slowly floated to the top of the banshee's head, and the blood stains under her body slowly turned into a greenish-green color.

"This is impossible!"

Jie Zhi originally didn't think much of the "death struggle" of the banshee. Even if she didn't know what secret technique she used to restrain Putuo's disciples, Jie Zhi didn't think that this secret technique that obviously couldn't last long would have any chance.

What to do.

But when he saw the banshee's blood turn blue-green, he suddenly thought of something.

Jie Zhi understood that if he didn't do something, no one present would be able to survive. The power of bloodline awakening was beyond the control of the person involved.

"You can't become a Buddha without being crazy, so I'll try my best!" At this moment, I still had the feeling of a Buddhist disciple. I frowned, kept saying something in my mouth, formed seals with my hands, and for a while, I danced like crazy.

film.

Jie Zhi seemed to have transformed into the sun, and the dazzling light was like a real sword light, piercing everyone around him. Even Xiao Lang, a bounty hunter who was accustomed to pain, was struck by this light.

Coupled with the unknown pain in front of him, he actually fainted...

"Congratulations to the player, the trial mission is completed. Please exit the game, log in again, and transfer to the Novice Village, or automatically jump to the scene after ten minutes. I wish you a happy game." The electronic synthesized voice was still so calm.

After all, the coma in the game is not a real coma, and the heart-wrenching pain is not real pain. As the synthesized sound plays, all of this disappears. What Xiao Lang sees is just an ordinary thatched room. This is [

Fantasy World] game login interface.

Xiao Lang did not choose to wait, but went offline directly and walked out of the game warehouse.

It is an ordinary 20-square-meter dwelling, completely arranged like a bedroom, with no balcony, no living room, and no kitchen.

Xiao Lang picked up the water glass beside the table, drank it in one gulp, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

One stick, two sticks, three sticks...

Until I coughed involuntarily, as if I wanted to cough up the trouble in my chest.

Xiao Lang put out the cigarette butt and took out his mobile phone. He originally wanted to call Xiaotian and the others first, but after thinking twice, he gave up and dialed the Bluetooth number instead.

Seven seconds later, the call was connected.

"I'm talking about Xiao Lang, I'm an older person. Not everyone can be like you and still be energetic even in the early hours of the morning." Bluetooth said.

Xiao Lang looked at the clock on the wall. At 3:20, normal people should go to bed, or use the game cabin to have a light sleep: "Judging from the time you connected the phone, you are not in the game, but

It sounds from your tone that you haven't slept yet."

"Okay, you're awesome, tell me, if it's not important, don't blame me for being angry." Bluetooth joked.

"What's going on with this trial mission?" Xiao Lang asked directly without beating around the bush.

"What's going on? What happened?" Bluetooth's tone was filled with confusion.

Xiao Lang briefly explained his mission process, emphasizing that he met another player during the mission.

It is true that this trial mission really made Xiao Lang feel uncomfortable, but if that was the case, then Xiao Lang would never make the mistake of calling Bluetooth at this time.

However, I met another player in the trial mission. Although the base of players is too large, no matter how small the probability is, it is normal for one or two to meet in the mission. However, in Xiao Lang's view, such a small probability

I have encountered all the incidents, and this trial mission is not simple no matter how you think, it is full of weirdness, and in the end it ends with you in a coma. You really can't let yourself think that there is something behind this [Second

The shadow of heaven.

What does the company want to do? This is what Xiao Lang wants to find out.

"I really don't know," Bluetooth said without any special tone after listening to it: "Xiao Lang, I understand what you are thinking. What happened to you this time was a coincidence, but looking at it from another angle, you are also

The employees of [Second Heaven] have the same interests as the company, and even if the company has any arrangements, it will definitely not deliberately harm the interests of its employees."

"Is that so? Well, good night." Xiao Lang did not ask further.

"You should also go to bed early." Bluetooth replied.

Xiao Lang hung up the phone.

Although I don’t know whether he really doesn’t know about Bluetooth or just pretends not to know, he is right about one thing. How could such a big company as [Second Heaven] deliberately harm the interests of its employees?

Xiao Lang also understood this before, but the words coming from Bluetooth's mouth are different in nature. After all, his speculation is based on reasonable facts, and Bluetooth, which represents the company, also said the same, otherwise it is really true.

That's it, or it's just to comfort yourself and hide something.

Xiao Lang didn't know what the answer was.

Has his career as a hunter made him too sensitive for several years?

Xiao Lang also didn't know the answer.

Not long after, Xiao Lang's phone rang. It was Bluetooth.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Lang asked.

"I asked you just now. It was in my personal name. There is no problem. It must be just a coincidence. This person can't think that he has no luck just because he has never won a lottery ticket. Well, although you can talk about it

No luck." Bluetooth said.

"I understand, thank you." This time "thank you" is not just polite, but a real thank you. Although Xiao Lang has not had much contact with Bluetooth, his immediate boss, he feels that he is a good person.

"Okay, no more nonsense, hang up."

"Good night."

Xiao Lang put down his mobile phone and looked at the Bluetooth number that was still displayed. His mind somehow drifted to a few days ago...·······················

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