Chapter Twenty-Eight: Friends

"Your soul power is indeed very strong!" Lin Muye hid his hands behind his back, his palms had already begun to drip blood.

Zhou Python gasped, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so perverted, not anyone can skip the level of sealing, and Lin Muye is four levels of soul power behind him, and the difficulty of the seal can be imagined.

"Your strength is not weak!" Zhou Python raised his eyebrows, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept dripping down.

"Do you have any other tricks? If not, then you will lose!" Zhou Python rubbed his hands, concentrated and still, slowly closed his eyes, and began to seal in his hand.

Lin Muye frowned, sensing a hint of danger.

If he had directly used the space power to complete the double seal before, there would have been nothing to do with Zhou Python now, but if he used that kind of power, he would fall into a coma.

Now that the soul power is not much, it is impossible to use the spatial power of the Sharingan again.

Lin Muye lifted the magic knife, and his eye sockets curled into a circle.

"Tiger roar!" Zhou Python opened his mouth, and a blue light instantly erupted from his mouth.

The tiger roared like thunder, and Zhou Python supported the ground on the soles of his feet, but the huge energy made him take a few steps back.

Lin Muye held the magic knife in his hand and poured all his power into the magic knife, preparing to use the magic knife to block this blow.

"You're still here!" he suddenly appeared inside a huge palace, surrounded by pitch black, except for the faint lights burning around the throne in front of him.

"Who are you?" Lin Muye looked around, a little confused.

"I'm you, the power of your past life!" the voice was low.

"I don't know you!"

"But you're still here to see me!

"My knife?" Lin Muye noticed that he was holding the magic knife in his hand.

"Shame on you!" the voice retorted, "The commander of the three armies of the demon clan was defeated by a little hairy boy. ”

"What a demon army commander!"

"That's it, I'll help you!"

Lin Muye came to his senses, and the violent blue energy was rushing towards him.

At this moment, the magic knife actually emitted a dazzling purple light.

The magic knife collided with the blue energy, tearing it apart and devouring it, turning it into a blue-purple beam of light that instantly flew towards Zhou Python.

"Not good!" Zhou Python hurriedly dodged, and the light shattered a huge stone pillar behind him like a lightning bolt.

"Whew~" Zhou Python broke out in a cold sweat, if this blow hit his body, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

"Brother, how many soul powers are you?" Zhou Python's voice trembled a little.

Lin Muye stretched out five fingers.

"Five paragraphs!? You let everyone comment on the reasoning, I have nine paragraphs, you have five paragraphs, and you almost killed me. Zhou Python smiled and tried to get close to Lin Muye.

Seeing this, Lin Muye wiped a cold sweat, and just now it seemed that he had entered the magic knife, and a strange power was blessed on the magic knife, otherwise, he would already be a dead soul.

"Brother, brother, I, Zhou Python, admire the powerful person the most, you are a friend, I have made up my mind!" Zhou Python stretched out his hand and prepared to shake hands with Lin Muye. He thought to himself, this kid may not know how many hole cards, in case he takes my life, he will lose more than he gains.

Lin Muye smiled, thinking to himself, one more friend has many roads, and Zhou Python's personality is relatively straightforward, which can be regarded as his appetite.

He held out his hand, and the two shook hands.

Everyone in the arena sighed.

"Go, go, go, what do you know, this is called not fighting, not knowing!" Zhou Python said in a rough voice, but his face turned red.

Lin Muye coughed twice and said: "I still need my brother to take care of me in the future, my friend is not sensible, and he bumped into your brother in advance, and now we are shaking hands and making peace, and I will cover your brother's medical expenses." ”

Lin Muye patted the stack of soul prints bulging on his body, these were all seized from Zhou Xiaowen, you can't be too greedy, since you take other people's money, then you have to give some medical expenses.

The fat man was next to Lin Muye, and when he heard the conversation between the two of them, he also smiled and said: "The so-called don't fight and don't know each other, I'm a stupid person, I may have collided with your brother, and now I'll compensate him." Saying that, there were very few people who walked to Zhou Xiaowen, and he was still in a coma, "I'm sorry." ”

The fat man smiled and bowed.

"Forget it, you're not welcome to be between our brothers. Zhou Python frowned, feeling that the fat man's bow was like saying goodbye to the body.

Zhou Python ordered someone to carry Zhou Xiaowen to his bedroom, and then registered the report for Lin Muye and the fat man.

"The Soul Crossing Division mainly dispatches corresponding tasks, and the task levels are divided into low, medium and high, and each level of tasks has corresponding rewards, although there are not many, it can be regarded as a piece of hell. Zhou Python explained, he pointed to the map on the wall and continued, "Now there are three areas in the city under our jurisdiction where monsters are infested more frequently, and many people have called the police to ask for help. ”

"This is ......" Lin Muye's eyes looked at a place where a circle was drawn, which was the school where Lin Muwen was.

"What, do you know this place?" Zhou asked.

Lin Muye nodded.

Zhou Python thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then send you here to be on duty, I will write you a letter of introduction, take the letter to the school police department, and find their director to report." ”

"Thank you!" Lin Muye was very grateful to Zhou Python, he was now very worried about Lin Muwen's safety, what happened in their school!

After writing the letter of introduction, Lin Muye took a taxi with the fat man all the way to Lin Muwen's school.

"University of the Witwatersrand. The fat man pointed to the carved words on the huge arch.

"Let's go!" Lin Muye pulled the fat man to the police department, the director of which was a sixty-year-old old man.

"You were sent by the Soul Crossing Division?" the little old man looked Lin Muye and the fat man up and down, and then glanced at the letter of introduction.

Lin Muye nodded and asked, "What happened at the school?"

The little old man sighed and said, "Three girls jumped off the building in a row, and the time was only one day apart. ”

"When?"

"Just the day before yesterday. The little old man poured a cup of hot tea and drank it to himself.

"Uncle Bing, I heard that there are two little hairy children who are also going to meddle in this matter?" A young man in a guard uniform broke in from outside the door, and when he saw Lin Muye and the fat man, he glanced at the little old man.

Uncle Bing coughed twice in embarrassment and put down the teacup: "They are all professionals, let them deal with it." ”

"Uncle Bing! Just by them? Mao hasn't grown up yet, what do they know! You don't need to persuade me, my friend has introduced me to a person who has attained the Tao, and he will solve this matter. The young man took Uncle Bing's tea and took a sip.

Uncle Bing hurriedly pulled the young man aside: "Dongzi, these people have a letter of recommendation from the police station, we have to believe in the country!"

Dongzi snorted coldly: "I want to see what they are capable of." ”

Uncle Bing came to Lin Muye and explained: "Little brother, don't take what Dongzi said to heart, he is just in a hurry, because his sister is among the three girls, alas~" Uncle Bing sighed helplessly.

Dongzi's eyes filled with tears.

"I know that we will do our best to solve this problem. Lin Muye said.

"Solve?!What can you solve!If someone jumps off the building again, I will never spare you!" Dongzi glared at Lin Muye.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you so cheap, we've provoked you!" said the fat man, pointing at him angrily.

"Anyway, people like you don't have a good thing!" Dongzi said a word and walked out.

The fat man spread his hands with a helpless expression.

Uncle Bing took a sip of tea and shook his head: "There was a person who came before, and he was also sent by the police station, and he was also a soul crosser, but after a night, this soul master was scared away." ”

Lin Muye and the fat man are innocent lying guns.

"Look at tonight! If you can't find the root of the problem, you'll have to lock down the school and stop teaching. Uncle Bing sat on an old-fashioned wooden chair and knocked on his sore old waist.

"Then we won't bother you, let's go to the school to find out the situation first. Lin Muye and the fat man were just about to leave, but they were stopped by Uncle Bing.

"Little brother, there's nothing to see now, and when the evening comes, there will be strange noises and bright lights in the second teaching building. ”

Lin Muye frowned, and Uncle Bing poured a glass of water for him and the fat man.

Night soon falls, and the stars quietly appear.

Everyone was now under the second teaching building, and the classroom on the top floor, which had been turned off, suddenly lit up with a faint light green light, and there were bursts of mourning from time to time.

"It's not like a monster!" Lin Muye bit his nails.