Pan Wei got up and hooked his fingers, Jin Shu saw this familiar action, and instantly appeared, and the frightened Qianmian Langjun almost got out.

The whole body exudes a black golden number, like a demon crawling up from hell, with a green face and fangs, blood-red pupils, staring at you tightly.

His claws were sharp and black, like ten sharp bayonets.

Thousand-faced Langjun has killed so many people, and he has long been a little taboo about this kind of thing in his heart, and when he saw this situation, he only felt that a cold sweat rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and the hairs on his whole body stood up.

"Roar!"

The hideous Jin Shu opened his mouth and yelled at Thousand-Faced Langjun, and the black gas on his body turned into silk threads, burrowing into Thousand-faced Langjun's body, like thousands of hands, drilling into his body, sprinkling his internal organs.

This pain is unbearable for mortals, like a hedgehog-like thousand-faced Langjun, watching the tiny black qi drill out of his body, bleeding like a thin thread of blood, the whole person is twisted, but his teeth are still clenched.

Jin Shu's hair bluffed upside down, and ten sharp claws stabbed at the body of the thousand-faced Langjun, and the sound of scraping flesh could be heard.

Ten sharp claws, like ten sharp knives dipped in salt water, pierced into the body of the thousand-faced Langjun, making him tremble, making him roll, and making him roar.

As long as it is an individual, there will always be weaknesses.

Jin Shu looked at the souls of the people who were shouting unwillingly around him, and released the ghost qi, causing them to appear in front of the Thousand Faces Langjun.

A black mist, each of which had a ghost head composed of black gas, roared and roared, rushing towards the thousand-faced Langjun.

Every time he was penetrated by the black mist, Thousand-faced Langjun was reborn, and his body was already full of holes and tattered.

He couldn't stand it, he shouted at Pan Weiwei: "No reason, just happen to have a photo of her in your hand?"

The man in front of him, with a cold face, a cold and bloody coldness in his eyes, and a cold murderous aura all over his body, rolled in, and his voice was as sharp as a blade: "Who is the person who issued the task?"

Qianmian Langjun's whole body collapsed, collapsed on the ground, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Everything is a pseudonym, I don't know, I don't know, give me a good time, please." ”

Why torture a man so much when he dies?

The man, who was covered in cold, didn't make a sound, looked at him condescendingly, took two steps back, and waved two fingers.

Jin Shu, who got the news, inhaled the yang energy of the thousand-faced Langjun, and then urged the evil spirit: "Go, he belongs to you." ”

The evil spirits, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed towards the thousand-faced Langjun like crazy, and densely surrounded the thousand-faced Langjun into a black mist, and not even a single piece of clothing was exposed.

A heart-rending roar came from the black mist, and the listener's scalp tingled.

Bai Jiao shrank behind Pan Wei and tugged at his sleeve, who looked back at her.

She pointed at the black fog and said weakly: "Big brother, does so much black fog mean that he has killed a lot of people?"

"Well, hundreds of people turned into ghosts, and this black fog surrounded the murderer impenetrably, and there were more than 100 people here. Pan Wei explained, his eyebrows were cool, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bai Jiao shrunk his shoulders: "Big brother, what about us? We immortal cultivators, if we kill someone, will we also be haunted by evil spirits after death?"

"Killing those who deserve to be killed, destroying those who deserve death, and destroying those who are greedy are our Taoist system and our responsibility, and evil spirits dare not invade us. Pan Wei said, "Killing ordinary people will be sent by heaven when crossing the thunder tribulation." ”

"Oh!" Bai Jiao understood and bowed his head, "It's a pity that I haven't cultivated to that extent." ”

Pan Wei looked back at her: "Do you want to come back to life?"

Bai Jiao's dark eyes lit up: "Is it okay?"

"Yes. Pan Wei twisted his eyebrows, "I'm locked in spiritual power now, I can't let you come back to life, until I unlock the spiritual power, I can resurrect you, as long as your body is not damaged." ”

Bai Jiao was stunned for a moment, and asked weakly: "To restore your spiritual power, do you have to lock the magic weapon of your spiritual power?"

"Little children don't ask so much. Pan Wei stroked her hair, "Let's go and see your body first." ”

Knowing that the person who designed it was Gu Yaxi, things were not so brief. And Gu Yaxi also said that if he locked his spiritual power, he would not move Lin Ruoran, which was good news for him.

If it's locked, it's locked, right?

Bai Jiao saw that he didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask again, so he turned his head slightly to look at Jin Shu, and saw that he was looking at himself suspiciously, and raised his eyebrows and asked him what was wrong.

Jin Shu shook his head and looked away, but seeing Bai Jiao holding Pan Wei's arm, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Shouldn't she be grabbing his arm? How can she grab his eldest brother's arm?

When he saw Qianmian Langjun with his own eyes, his body and soul turned into nothingness rhubarb, then he caught up with Pan Wei with a roar, and turned his head to look at Bai Jiao: "Hey, meet again." ”

"Rhubarb, didn't you want to protect your big brother?Why didn't you follow him, where did you run?" Bai Jiao raised his foot and kicked at him, but his foot passed through Rhubarb's body and didn't kick it.

Bai Jiao's expression trembled, and he lowered his head, very depressed.

Rhubarb immediately comforted her: "Don't be like this, the eldest brother said that if there is a way to help you, he will definitely help you, you can't do this." ”

Bai Jiao tried to squeeze out a smile for him: "I know." ”

But, it's still so sad.

Bai Jiao subconsciously hugged her arm, but the direction of her hand was not Pan Wei, but Jin Shu.

She put her arms around him, lowered her head, and was timid and unhappy.

Jin Shu, who was holding his arm, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and regained his calm.

Coming to this small alley, looking at the blood that had solidified in the snow, everyone frowned, and Pan Wei pinched his eyebrows: "I was one step earlier." ”

Bai Jiao looked around: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, who will steal my body?"

"It's not called stealing, it's placed here, and it's naturally taken away. Jin Shu pointed to the footprints and tire prints on the ground and said, "First someone came here and saw your body, and then they drove the car and moved you away." ”

Bai Jiao frowned: "Remove my body, but there is no siren sounding, and no uniforms appear, then there is only one kind of person." ”

Guards.

"It's a high-level security team, and I know your father. Pan Wei said, "That man must have brought your body back to your father." ”

"Ying Bin!" Bai Jiao exclaimed, "Jin Shu, Ying Bin was coming here just now, right?"

Jin Shu nodded: "It's possible." ”

"It's broken!" Bai Jiao hurriedly turned, "Ying Bin is the person who can coax people the most, he is the most powerful at making things with one mouth, and he is also the best at coaxing people." If he carried my body to my father and arranged it on the head of my big brother...... Big brother, you had a holiday with him tonight. ”

Pan Wei didn't make a sound, looked around, and saw a camera in a motorcycle shop next to him, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and a man cautiously poked his head out, looking panicked: "What's the matter?"

"Again?" Pan Wei said, pointing to his camera, "Your camera is on, right?"

"Yes. The owner of the motorcycle shop trembled and nodded: "But, didn't I give you the image just now?"

Pan Wei understood, the person who removed Bai Jiao's body took away the evidence here one step ahead of him.

"Sorry. ”

Pan Wei said, turned around to leave, the boss suddenly stopped him again, and whispered: "That group of people just now is fierce and vicious, they are not good people at first glance, and they also said that they are from the security team, I don't believe it, you see, they kicked me just now." ”

Pan Wei lowered his eyes and saw a faint footprint on the boss's coat.

The boss continued: "I don't know what happened, but I see that you are a good person with a righteous face." I, I still have a box of images here, do you want it?"

"Yes. ”

The boss went back to the house and took a USB flash drive and handed it to Pan Wei, and said with a mysterious smile: "When the person came to get this thing just now, I copied one of them, and theirs is the original." ”

Pan Wei's eyes lit up, and he pinched the USB flash drive: "Thank you boss, this is your reward." ”

The boss shook his head and pushed back the bank card in his hand: "No, I just can't get used to their style, I saw that you are pleasing to the eye, so I gave this to you." ”

"Boss, this is for your moving costs. Pan Wei said in a deep voice, "Those people are not good people, they killed people, and they happened to be captured by your camera, if you don't want to cause disaster, please leave with your family immediately, I'm afraid they will kill them if it's late." ”

Pan Wei raised the USB flash drive in his hand: "As long as they look at the things in it and are sure that their murder was filmed by your camera, they will conclude that you must have seen this thing...... You say, will they come and kill them?"

The boss trembled in fright: "I didn't look at it." ”

"No one will believe you, believe me, leave overnight, Huaxia is so big, how can you not be tolerated?" Pan Wei persuaded.

The panicked boss thanked Pan Wei for his warning, took away the bank card that was forcibly stuffed, and left in a hurry.