In fact, when the foreigner said that 13 had a surprise to give him, 11 guessed that this surprise might be a demon spirit. But when he looked about it, he still thought it was unlikely. After all, the Wisp has the ability to travel through any matter13 and can kill him, but it is impossible to capture him alive. So 11 also thought that this surprise might be the corpse of the demon spirit. It's just that I didn't expect what I saw in front of me was a living demon spirit, although this little demon has been tortured at the moment and is not in a human form, but after all, there is still a breath of air.

13How is it done?

With the doubts in his heart,11 he continued to walk towards the demon spirit.

The demon spirit's eyes were hollow and weak, and he seemed to be unable to see the situation in front of him clearly, and when he heard 11 call out his name, his dry and hoarse voice asked in a difficult whisper, "Who?"

Can't you hear if he's asking "who" or is he shouting for "water"?

It wasn't until 11 walked up to him and crouched down that the demon opened its heavy eyelids with great difficulty, trying to see who it was. 11. I noticed that the pupils of the demon spirit were very dilated, and it seemed that I couldn't focus on it, very much like a pair of eyes that only a powerful old man in his seventies and eighties would have. Moreover, there was not a trace of blood on his entire face, and his entire lips were cracked to the point that the entire lip was upturned.

The demon spirit waited for a long time and didn't see anyone to speak again, opened his mouth and asked again, "Who?"

11He tilted his head and looked at him, but he did not answer.

It seems that he knows that the person who comes will not talk to him, and the demon spirit simply closes his mouth and saves some effort, but he is struggling to breathe. His breathing was weak, as if he was going to die at any moment.

"How did you end up like this?" asked 11 after observing for a long time.

The demon spirit was stunned for a moment, showed a little surprise on his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Bing?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why are you here?"

"Answer me first. ”

The muscles of the demon spirit's cheeks twitched slightly, and he said bitterly: "I didn't know that I was caught by them, and I lost my strength after giving me an injection." ”

The demon spirit's voice was very soft, as if these words were barely uttered by him with all his might. After saying that, he asked, "Why are you here?"

11 There was silence again, and he did not speak. What kind of injection did fate give to the little demon? I think it should also be the study of the blood rose in the base.

The demon spirit waited for a long time and did not answer, and then asked, "Are you here to save me?"

11And without answering, he asked, Why do they kill you?

The demon spirit opened his mouth for a long time before squeezing a few words out of his throat and said, "I don't know......" After saying this, he stopped for a while, and after a long time, he continued: "Wentian takes us to every island, let the bandits feel the soil...... Later, Dan killed the bandit and asked me to run. I saw that Wentian was also dead. Chase me ......"

11. Listening to the big frown, listening to the meaning of the demon spirit, they have not yet appeared at the base under the Demon Forest Island, but why would Dan Dao say that they only went after them because they were now at the base? Who is lying?

Was it that the demon spirit had already doubted 11's loyalty to the dragon soul? Or did he want to take the credit alone and lied? Or did Dan Dao deceive him in the first place? Or was even Dan Dao deceived by 13 and Liudao?

Or is this qiē a qiē originally a bureau laid out by the Six Dao from the beginning? Wentian They don't have a current base at all, but in this way, why did fate let Dandao kill Wentian and the bandits? Why did 13 personally chase the demon spirit?

And if 13 and Liudao deceived him, why did 13 leave him with the demon spirit? Wouldn't it be better to give him a dead man who wouldn't confide his secrets?

This time even 11 was confused.

The demon spirit whispered in a dry and hoarse voice, "I'm so uncomfortable with the ice......

"Hmm. 11 looked at him and suddenly asked, "Where is the base?"

"Base, what base?" the demon spirit had a stunned expression, and 11 had been staring at him closely, but there was no surprise on the demon spirit's face. If it's not that the demon spirit really doesn't know, it's that his acting skills are too powerful.

"Ahem......" The demon spirit coughed weakly twice, as if these two coughs squeezed out all the air in his lungs, he opened his mouth wide, gasped, took a few breaths, raised his heavy eyelids, looked at 11, and moaned weakly, "Take me to the hospital...... I'm so uncomfortable......"

"Good!" 11 suddenly reached out his finger and poked hard at an acupuncture point behind the wive. The demon spirit trembled violently, and its eyes widened as if it had returned to the light.11 There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. Then he tilted his neck and gently pressed his cheek against the cold ground. His eyes were so wide open that he didn't believe that 11 would kill him with his own hands.

11. After waiting next to the corpse of the demon for more than ten minutes, convinced that the demon spirit was dead, he stood up and said, "Where can I get gasoline nearby?"

He was the only one in the empty warehouse, and the corpse lying at his heels, and his words seemed to be asking from himself.

The voice of the frenzy quickly asked in his ear, "Solved?" "Hmm. ”

"There is a gas station right in front of the industrial zone, but it's not very safe, and it's easy to leave clues," the frenzy said. If you only want flammable materials, this is an industrial area, and every factory has a lot of alcohol and other things. ”

11. Nodding his head and walking out of the warehouse, Xue Ling'er had long since disappeared, and the whole street was deserted, and there was no half a figure in sight. Standing outside the door and observing for a while, 11 returned to the warehouse, cleaned up all the traces left by himself, and even wiped off the fingerprints that might have been left on the door.

However, he did not go far, but walked around the industrial area, and soon there was a factory that produced industrial alcohol. The security at the factory was not that tight, and it was the middle of the day break, and there weren't many people coming and going. With the skills of 11, it is naturally impossible for someone to appear and easily touch the factory warehouse. There were boxes of finished industrial alcohol products piled up in the warehouse.11 I quietly stole a barrel out, and by the way, I went to the unattended office at this time, stole a lighter, and went out over the wall without any danger without anyone seeing. It's a pity that there are no road monitors in this area, and the cameras inside the factory are not networked, otherwise if you let the frenzy see 11, the ghost-like figure will definitely sigh, such a good skill, it is a waste not to be a thief. Of course, even if the camera is connected to the Internet inside the factory, it is useless, because 11 has never been exposed in the range of the camera from beginning to end. The angle at which these cameras are installed is not professional, and there are too many loopholes for him to find.

Back in the empty warehouse with alcohol, the corpse of the wraith was still lying there untouched, and the dark mark left by 11 before leaving was not tampered with, apparently no one had been in during the time he had been away. After pouring all the alcohol on the corpse of the demon spirit, 11 took out the stolen lighter and lit it.

"Peng!" a string of flames skewered up, only to spread to the demon spirit's whole body in the blink of an eye, the scorching waves of air vapor on the steaming face, a burst of heat, and an enticing smell of flesh filled the air. 11 stood by, watching the corpse burn into a pile of charcoal.

Caused by the strange habit of keeping a barrel or two of gasoline in every car.11 I also became addicted to killing and burning corpses, and this kind of corpse-destroying thing was so useful. He didn't need to burn the body completely, he just needed to destroy it.

Before he was unsure who was lying between the demon spirit and fate, 11 always felt that things would not be so simple, and in order to avoid the six realms leaving a back hand, 11 felt that it would be more thorough to destroy the corpse directly.

The alcohol dissipated quickly, and it burned clean in a few moments. Now it is still the oil stains boiling out of the corpse of the demon spirit, barely supporting the flames, and the flame will not be extinguished, but it will not last long, depending on the situation.

The body of the demon spirit had turned black, and the molten flesh and iron chains bound to the body were glued together, and the whole body looked disgusting.

11. After checking again to make sure that he had no horses left, he calmly packed up and left with an empty barrel of alcohol.

After 11 left, another half hour or so, a car stopped at the door of this warehouse. A man and a woman got out of the car, both of whom were in their twenties. The woman's eldest Wen Wen is quiet, but unfortunately a pair of cold eyes and a cold face covered with frost destroy the quiet beauty, but it gives people an alternative visual impact. The man's fiery red head and cheeky smiling face were in stark contrast to the girl next to him. One of these two people is Xue Ling'er, who left before, and the other is also an old acquaintance of 11, Firebird.

Firebird and Snow Bell walked into the warehouse side by side, and as soon as they pushed the door open, a puff of smoke mixed with the smell of burning rushed towards them. The firebird slapped his nose and said, "It's on fire?" and then looked around and muttered, "It's not on fire." Where did the smoke come from?"

Xue Ling'er glanced at him coldly, and walked in with smoke first. The firebird pursed his lips and followed. The two of them soon appeared as the corpse of the demon spirit, and looking at the charred and paste-like corpse, Xue Ling'er frowned slightly.

The firebird laughed and said, "It's really ruthless to kill people and destroy corpses." ”

Xue Ling'er snorted lightly, took out her mobile phone, dialed out a call, and after a few long sounds, six voices came from the phone: "How is it?"

Xue Ling'er said in a cold tone: "He's gone." ”

"Hmm, what about the gifts?"

"Dead. ”

Liudao smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, bring the corpse back." ”

"But something went wrong. ”

Liudao was stunned for a moment: "What's the problem?"

"He burned the body. ”

There was no sound from Liudao's side for a long time, and Xue Ling'er could even think of Liudao's face with his mouth wide open at this moment. After a long time, Liu Daocai smiled bitterly: "It's worthy of being my opponent, and he has seen through it?" Forget it, you guys dispose of it, remember to clean it up. ”

"Good. Xue Ling'er nodded and hung up the phone.

The Firebird asked, "What do you say about the Six Paths?"

"Dispose of the body. Xue Ling'er said coldly, raised her feet and walked to the door.

The Firebird shouted, "Where are you going?"

"I'll be waiting for you in the car. ”

"Shrimp?" the firebird pointed to his nose and looked at the stinking corpse, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. (！)