Hidden God

Chapter 442: Charming soul

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The moment the two detective hands resolutely blocked the exit of the prison car, Bai Wuchang and another companion flew up, stepped on the palms of the two detective hands raised in the air with one foot, and turned over with the strength of the opponent's arms. Get up and shoot an arrow towards the middle cell.

The two of them had just stood up a few meters when the two detectives sitting on the roof of the car were pushed into the air by the huge force of the prison car.

While the two were still tumbling in the air, a sudden burst of force erupted from nowhere.

The blood mist that spewed out from their bodies instantly confused my vision. I could only vaguely see two figures rushing towards the cell, stepping on the wind.

At that moment, everyone held their breath...

"Kill-" Bai Wuchang jumped up and threw himself into the cell door.

Just one breath later, Bai Wuchang's screams came from the air: "Can't..."

Bai Wuchang hasn't shouted yet: What can't be done? People had already flown out of the door.

I just glanced at Bai Wuchang who flew out in the opposite direction, and I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Bai Wuchang had countless wounds all over his body. There were criss-cross stab wounds and blood splattered everywhere. His white clothes had long been dyed blood red.

The moment Bai Wuchang flew out, everyone fell into despair, as if what was thrown out of the secret room was not the bloody Bai Wuchang, but our hope of escape.

Every time Bai Wuchang flies backwards a foot, my heart sinks a little lower.

The sound of Bai Wuchang's body falling to the ground was like a death knell striking in my heart.

I even felt that my vision went dark and I almost fainted. When I opened my eyes again, more than ten ghost soldiers walked onto the guillotine side by side.

Juexin was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure of the approaching ghost soldiers, and collapsed instantly, crying hoarsely: "Don't kill me, don't kill me... I didn't want to escape from prison... It was Wang Huan... Wang Huan was the mastermind of the escape... You guys Kill him...you kill him!"

The ghost soldiers who kept advancing paid no attention to what Jue Xin was saying. They picked up the corpses on the ground one by one, pierced the forehead with a steel drill, lit incense on the corpse's head, and returned to the prison car expressionlessly. Slowly drive into the cell.

The only thing left in the cell was Jue Xin's cry: "Wang Huan, it's all you... It's you who insists on exploring the forbidden area... It's you who insists on rebelling... Why don't you die... What the hell..."

At this time, I came back to my senses slightly: "You'd better shut your mouth, otherwise, I will turn you into a dead person immediately."

"Fuck you!" Jue Xin cried and cursed with tears streaming down his face: "If you have the ability, please move it for me. What the hell are you!"

"Open-" I shook my hands in anger, and pulled my hands out of the nails bit by bit. I held a pair of bloody palms and hit them twice with my arms. He smashed the wooden stake behind him, grabbed a log more than two feet long, strode up to Jue Xin, jumped up and hit Jue Xin on the top of his head with a stick, and blood immediately flowed from his bald head. As it fell, the other party was so frightened that he shut his mouth.

I carried a piece of wood and turned to Chu Hanyan: "What did you say!"

Although I couldn't see my appearance at the time, Tao Xiyu later told me that at that time, I was holding a piece of wood, my hands were bleeding wildly, and my eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a crazy wolf. It could pounce at any time and tear the prey in front of it into pieces.

At that time, I also knew that I shouldn't move around casually. Every move I make may attract the prison car and turn my head into an incense burner on the execution platform.

However, I cannot move. In a desperate situation, what one fears most is not being surrounded by strong enemies and a forest of swords, but losing the last trace of fighting spirit.

People who don't know how to survive, even if the chance of survival is right in front of them, don't know what resistance means. They will even listen to the killer and dig a hole for themselves.

Bai Wuchang's death almost caused everyone to lose the will to live, and even I almost suffered a mental breakdown. Fortunately, I finally regained a little bit of my will, and this little bit of will was my final strength.

I must go crazy!

If I don't go crazy, everyone will have a breakdown.

Unless I go crazy, no one can get out of this forbidden area.

If I am not crazy, who will be crazy for me

When facing a desperate situation, you can tell others that it is better to jump out of the trenches than to spend a whole day and a night, with the roar of the Jedi charging. Everything I did was exactly the roar of the charge.

Chu Hanyan looked at me and said: "Wang Huan, what else can we do now? In terms of skill, Bai Wuchang is on par with us. In terms of number of people, we have already invested more than half of our people. What else can we do except go up and die? ?”

I said solemnly: "At least, I can be sure of two things now."

"First, the ghost soldiers here can only move step by step, and they don't have much intelligence. It's not like we don't have a chance to take action."

I said in a deep voice: "The fact that I am standing here and not being killed is the best proof."

Chu Hanyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and I said again: "Second, every time the crime-suppressing prison vehicle is dispatched, it seems that they are waiting for the next execution time. In fact, they are accumulating strength. The yellow fragrance on the corpse It's just something that confuses us. The time they spend accumulating power is actually our vitality."

Chu Hanyan's eyes lit up again: "Do you have any basis for this?"

I said coldly: "Chu Hanyan, is it time for me to tell you carefully what the basis is?"

Chu Hanyan was reprimanded by me in person. Although her face was a little ugly, she did not get angry on the spot. She could only change her words and said: "Wang Huan, I admit that I was frightened by the crime-suppressing prison car. In front of the crime-suppressing prison car, I couldn't mention it." Have the courage to resist."

Chu Hanyan said softly: "I admire your courage, even if you are going crazy. But, I want to see hope."

I took a deep breath and said, "Hope lies with Juexin and Tao Xiyu. What did you take away from Juexin? What's the use of that thing?"

I have been thinking about it since I entered the restricted area. The reason is that I suspect that they are carrying something closely related to the three-eyed restricted area.

I said coldly: "Jue Xin is not the top master among the Detectives. In terms of real strength, he may still be below Bai Wuchang. Why should the Detectives reinforce him? Because they have secret treasures on their bodies. A consecutive Detective Why does a person who has not entered the top ten on the list carry a secret treasure with him and say that what he has on him has nothing to do with the three-eyed forbidden area? Do you believe it?"

My voice became colder and colder: "Chu Hanyan, I've thought of this, and you should have thought of it a long time ago. Otherwise, you wouldn't have let Tao Xiyu take action. What are you waiting for? Wait for me to die in the restricted area, or... Wait and see what my trump card is.”

Unless Chu Hanyan was not afraid of death, it would be impossible for him to reach this point without using the thing on Juexin.

Chu Hanyan shook his head and said, "It's true that Tao Xiyu touched Juexin's things, but it was not my order."

I said coldly: "You mean, that was Tao Xiyu's own idea, right?"

"Yes!" Chu Hanyan said: "You have known Tao Xiyu for so long, you should know the rules of Buddhism."

When Chu Hanyan spoke, he didn't pay attention to Tao Xiyu's expression. From the corner of my eye, I saw a hint of anger in Tao Xiyu's slightly closed eyes.

I said coldly: "Although Tao Xiyu comes from a Buddhist background, she has always hated Buddhists. Therefore, she will not take action unless necessary unless she receives some kind of order."

Chu Hanyan shook her head and said: "You are wrong about this. Tao Xiyu's stealing skills have reached the level of being able to steal with nothing. In other words, she has practiced it thousands of times, even practicing on her own while eating and walking. Hand speed. If a person integrates something into her bones, it will become her habit. Even if she is instinctive, she will touch other people's things."

Chu Hanyan said slowly: "Perhaps, the things you have on you have also been in Tao Xiyu's hands, but she just gave them back to you without your knowledge."

Chu Hanyan said swornly: "Just like what you said, we are all in a difficult situation. There is no need for me to lie to you! I will not deny the arrangements I have made, nor will I deny the things Tao Xiyu himself did. I will take the blame for her, go and ask Tao Xiyu yourself!"

As soon as Chu Hanyan finished speaking, a blade flying from a distance opened her jacket pocket, and a dark yellow cloth bag slipped out of her pocket. Tao Xiyu in the distance said coldly: "Say, If you hadn't arranged for me to steal, how could Juexin's belongings be on you?"

"You..." Chu Hanyan was just about to shake off the rope on her body, but I already said, "You'd better not jump down from above to pick up things, or be careful to trigger the crime-suppressing prison vehicle."

I walked slowly towards Chu Hanyan and picked up the bag. Chu Hanyan asked coldly: "Tao Xiyu, when did you break free from the secret technique of charming souls?"

"Just now." Tao Xiyu only said two words, then turned his head and no longer looked at Chu Hanyan.

"Just now?" Chu Hanyan suddenly turned her head and looked at me with an angry look in her eyes: "Are you causing trouble? How could you possibly crack the secret technique of the enchanted soul?"

"It was you who told me personally how to crack the secret technique. Have you even forgotten it?"

I looked at Chu Hanyan with a half-smile: "The secret technique of Charming Soul is to turn people into loyal ministers of ZTE. In other words, it is to use personal charm to inspire opponents to use them for one's own purposes, right?" , haven’t you heard that monarchs and ministers can also be separated from each other?”

I looked at Chu Hanyan coldly: "Everyone has a taboo in their heart that cannot be touched. Even if you are her master, you cannot touch it. Otherwise, the monarch and his ministers will be separated."

"Nonsense!" Chu Hanyan said sternly: "King Zhou wanted Bigan's heart, didn't he also cut out the heart with his own hands and gave it to King Zhou?"

I sneered: "Bigan was loyal to the Shang Dynasty, but he may not be loyal to King Zhou. If Bigan hadn't been so sad that he had the intention of abandoning his master, would he have had his heart gouged out?"