In an abandoned small dark house, Niu Bi took out baskets of beef, sheep, and python meat and loaded them on the car. After the last basket of meat was loaded into the car, Niu Bi shouted into the house: "Great Immortal, let's go."
It’s over!”
"Let's go!" A deep voice came from the small dark room, and then the door was closed.
Niu Bi got in the car with a smile and drove away.
Not long after leaving, a fiery red figure came to the front of the small black room. It had fiery red hair, fiery red eyebrows, fiery red eyelashes, and was dressed in fiery red. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Wuyan?
Yan Wuyan had a smile on his face, but his eyes were shining with a strange light, and he knocked gently on the door: "Is there anyone there?"
"Who?" A voice that was very familiar to Yan Wuyan came from the small dark room. It was exactly what she heard on that video.
Yan Wuyan's smile became even brighter, but a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Hell's Soul Holder, what a great name!"
The voice inside paused and suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect you to come so early. What's wrong? Do you want to avenge those pests?"
"Revenge? Of course not." Yan Wuyan chuckled: "Senior, I was ordered to come here to recruit you."
"Hmph!" The voice inside was very disdainful: "If you want me to be a coward, that's just a dream!"
"Senior, what you said is wrong. In fact, the meaning of our existence is to protect the environment and the people. How can we say it as a fool? If senior said this, wouldn't it be disrespectful to the seniors who have sacrificed their lives for it?"
The voice inside paused for a moment and said slowly: "Girl, don't use these words to sway me. I really admire people who sincerely work for the people, but now many people have become tools of those in power. What do you think?
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Yan Wuyan smiled faintly: "Senior, it seems that there is some misunderstanding. Those in power control the running of the country, and taking orders from those in power means taking orders from the country, isn't it?"
"Humph!" The voice inside suddenly became cold: "Girl, I have my own way of doing things, you go ahead!"
Yan Wuyan's voice also turned cold: "Senior, are you going to fight against the country?"
"Hmph! So what if it's just confrontation? People in this world care about injustices. As long as there are injustices, I will take care of them! Get back!" As soon as the voice fell, an overwhelming aura of domineering power surged towards Yan Wuyan, who suddenly
Feeling frightened, his face turned pale.
"Senior...Senior!" Yan Wuyan was horrified. She couldn't believe that the strength of the Hell Soul Holder was so terrifying. He crushed her with just his momentum. In her impression, there seemed to be only a few old ones.
Only monsters can do this. Are Hell Soul Holders at the level of those old monsters?
This idea made Yan Wuyan even more frightened, because the Hell Soul Holder looked only in his thirties, and those old monsters were all hundreds of years old. If the Hell Soul Holder was also hundreds of years old, wouldn't it be worse than
Are those old monsters scarier?
"Get out!" Another loud shout made Yan Wuyan's psychological defense completely collapse and he stumbled away.
When Yan Wuyan walked away, a man walked out of the small dark room. He was dressed in skeleton armor. He was tall and majestic. The long scar on his face was so conspicuous and full of masculine domineering. He was not the Hell Soul Holder disguised by Niu Bi.
who is it?
Feeling that there was no one around, Niu Bi breathed a sigh of relief and cursed: "Grandma, it's not easy to pretend to be a stickman!"
Putting the skeleton suit into the inventory, Niu Bi drove the flying sword and immediately flew back to the electric truck, but at this time, the person sitting in the driving seat of the electric truck was actually Niu Bi! What's going on?
'Niu Bi' looked at the Hell Soul Holder and smiled: "Done?"
The Hell Soul Holder's face immediately changed and turned into Niu Bi's appearance again. Niu Bi smiled: "It's done, brother, thank you very much."
'Niu Bi' smiled: "Then my mission has been accomplished." After saying this, the car stopped. The next moment, 'Niu Bi''s body disappeared out of thin air, and Niu Bi took over the position and drove towards Xiangtan.
Went to Snake Restaurant.
In fact, this is a game, and the key to the game is a skill that Niu Bi learned at level 30, the sword cultivator's 'Rule Man Technique'. As the name suggests, small talisman figures are made from talisman paper. After inputting mana, they can turn into humans.
The appearance of a person is determined by the person who activates the Talisman Technique.
These days, Niu Bi has noticed that Yan Wuyan is following him. Several times in the past, he relied on his understanding of the terrain to shake Yan Wuyan away before getting the meat back, but gradually, as Yan Wuyan
With Yan's understanding of the topography of the sea and sky, Niu Bi found that it was getting more and more difficult to get rid of Yan Wuyan. Under such circumstances, Niu Bi felt increasingly pressured, but there was no good solution until last night when he entered the dream space.
After reaching level 30, he finally discovered that the sword cultivator's Talisman Technique could be used, so he set up a game today, deliberately not getting rid of Yan Wuyan, and then entered the abandoned small dark room. In the small dark room
, Niu Bi used the Talisman Technique to conjure up a version of himself, and he used the charm to transform himself into the Soul Holder of Hell, and finally directed the previous scene.
In this way, Niu Bi finally cleared up his relationship. In the future, if Yan Wuyan or the people behind Yan Wuyan want to find him, they will only find trouble with the Hell Soul Holder. He will be safe in a short time.
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After the words were divided, Yan Wuyan was frightened by Niu Bi's domineering spirit, stumbled back to the police station, and woke up Ling Xiaoya who was sleeping soundly.
Ling Xiaoya was wearing a white floral pajamas. She rubbed her red eyes and said in a bad tone, "Yan Wuyan, what do you want to do?"
Yan Wuyan's face was still a little pale, and her voice trembled slightly: "Ling Xiaoya, I don't have time to argue with you..."
Finding Yan Wuyan's abnormal behavior, Ling Xiaoya's expression changed: "What's wrong with you?"
"I..." Yan Wuyan looked very ugly: "I saw the Soul Holder of Hell."
"What!?" Ling Xiaoya was shocked and stood up immediately: "When? Where?"
Yan Wuyan took a few deep breaths, suppressed the fear caused by the domineering aura, and said in a deep voice: "Not long ago, I followed Niu Bi..."
Yan Wuyan told Ling Xiaoya exactly what she had experienced before, even the detailed conversation. After speaking, Ling Xiaoya grabbed her hair with both hands: "Too strong! He is too strong! I have no relationship with him at all.
Qualifications to take action..."
Ling Xiaoya was extremely horrified at this moment. Although she and Yan Wuyan had not dealt with each other since they were young, they also knew that Yan Wuyan was the top master among the younger generation. Even against those from the Mesozoic Era, Yan Wuyan could compete with them. But Yan Wuyan
It's so unbelievable and terrifying that a soul-bound soul from hell could use his aura to overwhelm his psychological defenses!
"Hell Soul Holder! Who is he?" Ling Xiaoya and Yan Wuyan were awe-struck in their hearts. If such a young master cannot be used by the country, he will definitely become a huge threat to the country and cannot be left behind!
Ling Xiaoya took a deep breath: "Even you are no match, so I can only report this matter to the superiors!"
Yan Wuyan looked very ugly. She had never been so humiliated since she was a child. She didn't even dare to take action. This would definitely become a lifelong shame for her!
Yan Wuyan clenched his fists, and a fist-sized fireball appeared out of thin air. Although it was not big, Ling Xiaoya felt the terrifying destructive power contained in it, and frowned: "Yan Wuyan! Don't mess around!"
A trace of anger flashed in Yan Wuyan's eyes, but under Ling Xiaoya's cold gaze that refused to give in, the anger slowly dissipated, and the fireball disappeared out of thin air.
Standing up, Yan Wuyan walked out: "I will solve this matter, don't meddle in other people's business!"
Looking at Yan Wuyan's leaving figure, Ling Xiaoya frowned: "He actually defeated Yan Wuyan's fighting spirit with just his momentum, the Hell Soul Holder..."
Ling Xiaoya suddenly thought of something. It seemed that Niu Bi had told her a few days ago that today was his birthday.
So……
"It's your birthday..." Ling Xiaoya murmured, her eyes became extremely firm in an instant, and she made a decision in her heart: "Let me see if the person who gets the help of the Hell Soul Holder can lure the Hell Soul Holder away.
come out?"
Little did Niu Bi know that an overt and covert fight surrounding him was about to begin.