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Chapter 10: Assassination Plan(1/2)

Feng Xiao took the notebook that Yin Wuque had just taken out, and then he took out another dagger.

"This knife is one of the quasi-cursive spiritual objects I hold."

"Wait a minute, do you have a quasi-cursive spiritual object on you?"

The Curse Department has added a quasi-curse spiritual spell, but he, the vice president of the administrative department, doesn’t know?

If the Curse and Objects Department becomes a new quasi-curse and spiritual object, shouldn’t it be reported immediately? This is not comparable to the evil spirit and spiritual object!

Before Yin Wuque could react, he inserted the dagger into the notebook!

However... the knife was inserted into the thin cover of the notebook for five centimeters, but the blade was not exposed from the back of the notebook!

"Space spell???"

Yin Wuque is calm now!

"One of the characteristics of quasi-mantra spirits is that their own spirit body begins to be regularized, and this rule is often different from the laws of reality."

"And the blade..."

Immediately afterwards, the dagger blade actually penetrated directly at the position of Yin Wuque's heart!

"It's going to be like this."

Feng Xiao grabbed the hilt of the dagger and said, "The hospital has been studying space spells for many years, but it is still impossible to mass produce them today... However, using the characteristics of quasi-cursive spirit to create clones is the best opportunity to mass produce space spells. Oh... By the way, Dean Yin, are you in pain now?"

Yin Wuque's expression was extremely distorted at this time, and he almost subconsciously wanted to kill Feng Xiao in front of him. However, he soon realized that what he saw was the deputy director of the Curse Department! He could not kill!

"Director Feng, why don't we say things directly? If I, Yin, someone, offended you, please say things directly. Why do you need to do things like this?"

"Director Yin was joking." Feng Xiao sneered in his heart. You offended me to death, but you just don't know. "I'm just showing you the new quasi-cursive spiritual objects made by the Curse and Objects. Actually, I'm here just to report them to the review."

Yin Wuque almost bit his teeth into pieces.

He thought, was it because Fei Jingyan? I had heard that Feng Xiao and Fei Jingyan were incompatible before, so he didn't think much about it. Fei Jingyan's deceased mother was Gong Cheng, the former executive vice president of Han Ming. Han Ming was also considered half of Fei Jingyan's "senior brother". If Fei Jingyan hated him to kill Han Ming, it would be understandable, but why did this Feng Xiao make things difficult for him?

"Director Feng, maybe I had a bad attitude just now, I apologize to you. I have always respected the Curse and Physical Department. After a while, I convened a meeting of colleagues in the Curse and Physical Department to discuss the funding budget issues of your department in the second half of the year..."

Yin Wuque can greatly influence the financial work of the hospital. If a department wants to operate, it cannot be missing the spiritual healing point. Medical equipment and curse maintenance are all cost-effective. Many curse objects are consumed and are gone after the patient uses it.

Feng Xiao suddenly grabbed the hilt of the dagger and actually...rotated it around!

"Director Yin. You and I will popularize the simplest knowledge: the most terrifying thing in this world is not the disorderly murderous evil spirits, but the orderly unsolved curse."

Yin Wuque was so painful that he almost fainted, but he didn't dare to move easily.

"At first... after a person dies, the souls of living beings will turn into ghosts. As we all know, ghosts are not listed as evil spirits. Although our hospital has ghost departments, ghosts actually will not cause any trouble to human life safety. The most serious ghosts are already approaching the grudges."

"Director Feng, no matter how you speak, can you take the knife first..."

"You think... If humans want to kill their own kind, there will be no physical law to stop or punish them. Even if a person kills thousands of people by launching war, he will not be sanctioned and will be punished."

"But, ghosts are different. Ghosts themselves cannot kill people because they are limited by rules. The spirits of the deceased can only kill humans through curses. Otherwise, there are so many people who have died unjustly from ancient times to the present. How many politicians or war madmen were killed by ghosts? Most ghosts go directly to the underworld of the Yellow Springs, and 99% of those who survive are ghosts. To be honest, the proportion of evil spirits in ghosts is less than the proportion of murderers in humans."

Yin Wuque vaguely felt that Feng Xiao was making a fool of himself and pointing to the mulberry and scolding the locust.

"Only when the ghost gradually turns into a curse, it will become an evil spirit with the ability to kill people. But even so, it is difficult for a resentful spirit to kill a person, and the curse needs to accumulate for a long time. The evil spirits and evil spirits above this are even rarer... Because of this, the mainstream ideas in human society will always deny the existence of ghosts."

"And this transformation process... is also a transition from evil...yes, as you said, from chaos and evil to orderly evil, the number of people that can be killed will be limited. For curses, the essence of the curse is a kind of spell driven."

Speaking of this, Feng Xiao instantly drew out the dagger.

"The rules of curse are extremely powerful, and the most powerful transcendent existence above all curses is the apartment on Heituchuan Road, City K."

"You..." Yin Wuque looked at his chest, and the wound quickly began to repair.

"Whether the curse spirit or the demon are manifestations of the curse rules. Rules determine that they can become immortal beings, but we cannot fight against the rules." Feng Xiao looked at the blood on the dagger, "The quasi-curse spirit itself is a semi-rule and semi-disordered evil spirit. So the question is... Why can you survive by implanting such a curse object? President Yin?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" Yin Wuque began to feel uneasy.

"No, I'm just a mantra doctor doing research. Mantra itself is a study of cursive rules... Curses have rules, which is why our supernatural doctors can use unified means to treat patients. But why both you and Vice President Lu Yuan can implant quasi-cursive spiritual objects directly into the body is difficult to understand. Holding quasi-cursive spiritual objects should be the limit itself."

Yin Wuque certainly knew this very well.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if the quasi-cursive spell objects can be barely sealed, such spell objects have begun to be transformed into curse rules. The common point of curse rules is to "kill humans", how can they be implanted and used by humans?

This is naturally because it conforms to the rules. Because Yin Wuque sold his soul to the dean early on, his flesh and blood body has long been no longer a human body. He is just a carrier of cursed rules that possess Yin Wuque's appearance.

He has long been non-human.

He will never go back.

"I have obtained your blood," Feng Xiao pointed at the blood of the dagger blade, "I will take the blood back to check, and then see... what is the reason for the quasi-cursive spiritual objects to retaliate."

After Feng Xiao walked out, Yin Wuque looked at his back coldly.

"I will definitely kill you... When Hospital No. 444 begins to transform into Hospital No. 666, you will be the first to die!"

...

Feng Xiao was not in a particularly good mood.

He has Han Ming's memory and consciousness, but he has become a new person independent of Han Ming.

When he returned to the Curse Science Building, he slowly walked on the corridor.

The Curse Science Building exists in the same different space as Hospital No. 444.

A space between three-dimensional and high-dimensional, but is attached to the real three-dimensional space level.

This space level is being seriously polluted a little bit.

Soon... the evil spirits will turn into evil spirits one by one, and the evil spirits will turn into quasi-cursive spirits little by little, and then...

More and more spell spirits will appear.

Demons exist in the abyss of high dimensions, while the curse spirit belongs to the curse itself that transcends high dimensions and low dimensions.

The increase in the spell spirit will be an irreversible trend, and this level will be truly invaded by the dean bit by bit, and then the dean will break through the shackles and blockades of the apartment.

When the dean enters this level from the cage of the Gaowei Abyss, the apartment will completely abandon this space layer and choose to continue to go to other parallel space layers.

This was originally a blood-word task.

At present, nothing can be reversed.

But... Feng Xiao will not sit still and watch all this happen. All life in this parallel space layer exists at this moment.

They have lived truly, and the lights of the world are made up.

Billions of lives will become unprecedented after the dean invades this spatial level.

No one will remember them, and the past history no longer exists.

The new spatial level that was finally replaced will be transformed from a low dimension to a high dimension. At that time, only those who really sell themselves to the dean will be assimilated into a high-dimensional life.

Just like what Yin Wuque has to do now.

Give up the body and soul of human beings and become a real demon completely.

"Jinghan."

At this time, Feng Xiao saw He Jinghan coming towards him from the corner of the corridor.

"Director Feng..."

"How is the observation experiment of the curse object?"

"As expected before... the object of the vengeful spirit will be more likely to be transformed into karmic ghosts. When I was a clinician, I had never seen so many karmic ghosts."

Feng Xiao grabbed the dagger in his hand tightly.

Therefore, the number of patients attacked by the abyss will continue to increase.

This spatial level has long been penetrated into a sieve.

This hospital alone is full of internal ghosts... Oh, no, now the internal ghost leader has become the only deputy director of the hospital.

"I've tested it today, and it's harder to kill Yin Wuque than I thought." Feng Xiao said: "The only thing that surprised me was that the quasi-cursive spiritual objects in his body had a similar backlash."

"Then this may be our opportunity," He Jinghan nodded, "No matter how many times he tried, he must kill Yin Wuque! He must die!"

He Jinghan was cultivated by Vice President Gong Cheng back then, and later became her daughter-in-law, so her position is absolutely hostile to Yin Wuque.

But to say that, it is too terrifying that Han Ming was killed by Yin Wuque in one encounter. Most people have long lost motivation to "resist Yin Wuque".

Everyone has the same conclusion: they never mourn Han Ming's death for a moment! They immediately chose to be Yin Wuque's lackey!

Especially Song Min, she has now been promoted to the new director of the Fierce Spirit Department. As long as others choose to surrender, they will be in the past! Since that is the case, who will still be Han Ming’s loyalty?

Now everyone knows that assassinating Yin Wuque is completely difficult to hell. He has turned into the core of the curse of the Dead Soul Bone Tomb, and he can transform himself into a continuous stream of human bone curses. As long as it is a human body, there must be bones, and Yin Wuque can control the movements of every bone of your mind. What do you use to fight him?

"At present, we can only give in vain to the point of slander. The plan to assassinate Yin Wuque should continue to be improved. This large-scale consultation operation is an excellent opportunity to assassinate Yin Wuque."

He Jinghan focuses on the key points.

"As long as we can kill Yin Wuque... then we can be bought with more time..."

"We are short of time. Before Su Yuanshan's bloody words are published, we must kill him!"

"I know." Speaking of this, He Jinghan's face was full of determination, "As long as he can kill him and stop him from assisting the dean in Suyuanshan's blood-word mission... Even if I sacrifice my life, I will do whatever I can!"

"Actually, we still have last hope."
To be continued...
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