A strong light broke through the darkness, revealing a narrow corridor, Zhang Ran followed closely behind He Qiwei, next to the wall, and slowly walked down the stairs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Behind the steep stairs that are not too high, Zhang Ran sees a deep passageway, and through the strong light of the flashlight, he can also see an iron door on both sides of the passage opening diagonally every ten meters.

No one could have imagined that under the ordinary appearance of the Xiayi County Inspector Brigade's station, there was a row of unknown tight cells hidden in the ground only a dozen meters deep.

Soon, the two came to the door of the first cell, Zhang Ran took a deep breath, and his heart was slightly nervous, because before coming, He Qiwei said this-

"I actually wanted to tell you about this matter for a long time, but if you want to take the exam, there is no way, fortunately, nothing went wrong in the middle, in short, it depends on you now!"

"That's it! Come in, don't be afraid. A hearty laugh sounded, He Qiwei pushed open the door, and Zhang Ran, who was nervous, palpitated, and hurriedly raised his head and walked in.

"Haha, Lao He, why did you come so early today, and you brought a child? Could it be that Zhang Ran you said? ”

There was no imaginary darkness in the cell, no fierce figures, and no legendary eighteen torture instruments, only a bed against the wall, and a silver-white square table with a lamp on the table, and this familiar laughter came from the strong man leaning against the table, wearing a long gray trench coat and holding a book in his right hand.

"That's right, this kid is finally free." He Qiwei nodded, patted Zhang Ran's left shoulder, and introduced: "Cao Zuan, Cao Lao'er, and I have a fateful friendship. ”

When Zhang Ran heard this, he hurriedly took a step forward, bowed his head slightly and greeted, "Hello Uncle Cao!" When he raised his head again, his face was a little strange and even a little embarrassed.

"Haha." Looking at Zhang Ran's reaction, Cao Zuan grinned, "Yes, I know how to be polite, but it's a bit hypocritical, man, what is shy to look at this thing!" ”

As he spoke, the strong man picked up the book in his hand and shook it in front of Zhang Ran's eyes, and there were filthy pictures printed on it, most of which were unsightly bold actions.

And as he shook the book, there was also a clangling sound in the cell, and it was only at this moment that Zhang Ran found that Cao Zuan's limbs were connected by chains and beds.

"Okay, don't tease the young man." He Qiwei took the booklet in the strong man's hand, threw it on the bed, and interrupted: "It's important to get down to business." ”

"Okay, okay." Cao Zuan raised his hand in surrender, stood up, and looked at Zhang Ran: "I'll call you Xiao Ran, okay?" ”

Zhang Ran nodded, Cao Zuan stretched out his hand to the table lamp, twisted the lamp handle, and let the light shine on himself: "Haha, Xiao Ran, see clearly, don't be cowardly." ”

In these almost joking words, Cao Zuan slowly unbuttoned the trench coat - the chain that fastened him was long enough to allow him to move freely for a short distance, and when the trench coat slipped off his body, Zhang Ran knew that Cao Zuan was not wearing a shirt inside, and of course, he couldn't wear the narrow shirt.

-- Thorns, black flesh spines or sarcomas three or four centimeters long stretched from Cao Zuan's left shoulder all the way to his waist, covering half of his body.

These fleshy spines up and down like aquatic plants, changing positions, and on the chest, faintly forming a personal face pattern, which looks extremely disgusting.

"Demon Eclipse!" On the spot, Zhang Ran almost screamed, but fortunately, he covered his mouth in time, barely making himself look too out of shape.

Cao Zuan glanced at him in surprise, and He Qiwei next to him said, "He has been following Xiaohuan for about ten classes. ”

"Well," Zhang Ran echoed, "Aunt Ruan told me that the ghost eclipse is the mark planted by the ghost king on the body of the awakened person he likes, and it will slowly dye the Chinese and Indian people into evil ghosts. ”

Cao Zuan smiled bitterly: "That's right, this mark of mine was planted by a newborn ghost king three years ago, but it has only recently begun to be suppressed." ”

Three years? So long? Zhang Ran's gaze was a little strange, and he saw Cao Zuan stomp his foot lightly, and a red flame aura shaped like a leopard's head spread out from under his feet.

"'Lin Jiaotou Fengxue Mountain Temple, Lu Yu waits for the fire to burn the forage field', you should know, right?" Cao Zu'an explained, the leopard's head raised its head and roared like a living thing, it flew to Cao Zu'an's armpit, opened a mouthful of flame teeth, bit the human face, only to hear it let out a small terrible scream, all the flesh thorns shrank, and then squirmed again.

Biting, shrinking, and creeping, in just a dozen seconds, the cycle continued, Cao Zuan looked at Zhang Ran, who was pale, stomped his foot, withdrew the head of the red flame leopard, and sighed lightly.

"The flame attached to my leopard's head has a double blow of material and spirit, and it can be regarded as extraordinary, but over time, it gradually loses its effectiveness."

"I came to you just to see if Haoran Qi had any effect, after all, similar Wen Dao super can best restrain ghost Dao!" He Qiwei suddenly took over the conversation.

Zhang Ran didn't ask anything more, and with a light exhalation, a formless and massless, almost pure white mixed substance like light and gas floated out and flew towards the face on Cao Zu'an's chest.

Seeing that there was no low chant that seemed to be absent at the beginning, He Qiwei nodded secretly, and converged the superpower vision, which was the manifestation of the awakened person's improvement in superpower control.

And the effect was also beyond the expectations of the three of them, Haoran Qi Fang came into contact with the meat thorns outside, and it was like hot oil splashing water, instantly boiling, eroding, and exploding into a black liquid.

Almost at the same time, the human face let out a scream far greater than usual, and its mouth opened, and all the flesh thorns squirmed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they all entered this mouth.

"Who? …… Mix...... Work well! …… Xilai ......" seemed to have woken up, his facial features distorted strongly, and a series of indistinct roars came out of his mouth.

But before it finished speaking, Haoran Qi hit his head, and a sizzling sound sounded, and the human face seemed to burn, and wisps of black smoke drifted out, constantly getting faster and thicker.

In the end, there was a scream on the human face, and a large dark and gloomy black mist burst out, no, it was insects, countless dust-sized insects were rolling out.

There was no accident, the black fog insect tide greeted Haoran Qi, at this moment, the confrontation between black and white was deadlocked, and He Qiwei's expression on the side also became serious.

Obviously, the moment of truth has come.

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