The voice, very ethereal, seemed to be sweeping from all directions, making it impossible to tell which direction the sound was coming from.

Hearing the three words of Soul Suppression, Lu Yonghui raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice with great impatience: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here?" I ......"

"God forgives life, God forgives life!" Different from Lu Yonghui's reaction, after hearing the three words of Soul Suppression, Zhao Rongrong seemed to have seen eighteen layers of hell, and her tone was filled with an extremely strong cry, which was extremely pitiful.

Lu Yonghui has never died, so he can't get in touch with the level of ghosts and gods, but Zhao Rongrong is different, Zhao Rongrong is a person who has died, although it only took more than ten days to meet the land of nine yin by chance and become a powerful ghost, but some things that should be known are inexplicably known.

There are three types of gods and ghosts, Zhao Rongrong belongs to the ghost category, and she is born with an extremely keen perception of gods, and she was in a daze when she fought with Lu Yonghui before, because she vaguely felt a trace of the breath of the gods, but because the breath was too low, it didn't make her think deeply.

However, just now, the previous low breath suddenly burst out like a spring, like an endless wave, which made Zhao Rongrong feel the majesty of the gods in her heart, so she knelt directly in mid-air and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Because she is a powerful ghost, although she belongs to the ghost class, she has exceeded the limit of ordinary ghosts, just like the deviant among human beings, she also belongs to the existence that should be erased......

Zhao Rongrong knelt down in mid-air and kowtowed to beg for mercy, and Lu Yonghui gradually noticed a trace of unusual taste, but before he could make any moves, Zhao Rongrong, who was kneeling in mid-air, suddenly appeared above her head, an extremely complex pattern suddenly appeared, about the size of an ordinary vegetable plate, shining silver, and extremely dazzling!

The silver pattern spun rapidly above Zhao Rongrong's head, and it only appeared for less than three seconds, just like when it appeared, it disappeared in mid-air silently, along with Zhao Rongrong, who was kneeling on the ground and naked all over her body, disappeared!

This scene made Lu Yonghui, who was still thinking about how to have a relationship with a female ghost, burst his heart and heart, and instantly combined the god in Zhao Rongrong's mouth with the god in his understanding......

It's just that, although he had such a frightened conjecture, Lu Yonghui did not choose to be restrained, less than two seconds after Zhao Rongrong disappeared, his face changed drastically, and at the same time, he also turned around and rushed towards the door of the ward.

With a frightened expression on his face, letting the fat on his body tremble with running, Lu Yonghui smoothly rushed out of the door of the ward, just when he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and when the idiot thought that he had escaped from danger, a ward in front of him suddenly opened the door, and a young man who had never seen it walked out of it.

I saw that the young man grinned at Lu Yonghui, who was fleeing for his life in a panic, and then said four words lightly: "Deprivation, obliteration." ”

As the words fell, Lu Yonghui's pupils dilated suddenly, and then the whole person seemed to be rigid, standing there straight, maintaining his original posture, including the frightened expression on his face was also fixed.

"Depriving the mutant rebel of his mutant ability has succeeded...... Gain 300 spiritual power ......"

"Erase the mutant traitor, merit points +50......"

As Lu Yonghui was frozen, Ye Yangcheng's mind also quickly appeared in the prompt of the Nine Heavens Godhead, and finally glanced at this Wenle County underground power leader, Ye Yangcheng straightened his expression, raised his hand and straightened his collar, and after coughing lightly, his face suddenly collapsed, and he howled like a ghost: "Ghost......"

Turn around and run!

On the third floor of the inpatient department of Baojing Town People's Hospital, there was only one staircase leading to the first floor, except for the emergency escape route, so Ye Yangcheng had no choice but to run in the direction of the staircase.

The sound of dry howling fell, and before he had run out of the five steps, he saw three people coming up the staircase, two men and one woman, all young people of twenty-five or sixteen years old, who were more particular about dressing, at least from a distance, they knew who was wearing a suit and who was wearing casual clothes......

Ye Yangcheng just glanced at the three young men and women in a hurry, and did not make too many guesses, the look on his face became more and more panicked, and the steps below were even more messy, so that people would say: This child is really pitiful, I'm afraid I'm frightened......

Ye Yangcheng noticed the three men and women, and the three men and women also noticed Ye Yangcheng, but at this time, Ye Yangcheng's performance was too good, and Lu Yonghui, who was standing upright behind Ye Yangcheng, diverted a lot of attention for him, so the eyes of these three men and women only glanced at Ye Yangcheng for a moment, and then shifted to Lu Yonghui's body.

Ye Yang Cheng's running continued, and the three men and women also walked in the direction where Ye Yang City was running with neat steps, and the distance between the four of them was quickly shortened......

"Two deviants were found, please choose whether to punish and deprive them?"

"If you find a mutant rebel, will you punish and deprive you?"

Approaching the range of five meters, Ye Yangcheng continued to run three meters forward, and just when Ye Yangcheng passed by these two men and one woman, a hint of the Nine Heavens Godhead popped up in his mind, seeing this prompt, Ye Yangcheng was stunned at first, and then there was a wry smile in his heart for no reason: Damn, is today the day of the gathering of mutants and mutant rebels?

Although he thought so, Ye Yangcheng immediately recalled the restrictions that the Nine Heavens Godhead had made on his side, and if he didn't make corresponding actions after discovering these people, he would ......

"Damn, although buddies and the three of you have no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, but as the old saying goes, people don't ......kill for themselves" Ye Yangcheng bit his lip fiercely, came to a sudden brake, and shouted in his mouth: "That's right, Mr. Yang!" ”

This reaction, as if suddenly remembering something, was on par with the previous performance......

Suddenly, hearing the shouts from Ye Yang City's side, the three men and women who were cautiously approaching Lu Yonghui stopped in unison and turned to look at Ye Yang City.

However, the three people had three reactions:

The young man in the white suit seemed to have thought of something, glanced at Ye Yangcheng deeply, and didn't say anything.

The girl wearing a coffee-colored miniskirt, thin black stockings, and a white batshirt looked back at Ye Yangcheng with some confusion, but she didn't react much.

Only the young man in a pair of black jeans and a gray T-shirt frowned, his face showed obvious displeasure, and after snorting coldly, he raised his hand and wanted to move: "Noisy, noisy......"

"Yuehua!" The young man in the white suit standing next to the gray T-shirt reached out and grabbed the young man's arm and shook his head slightly: "Don't make trouble." ”

"Lu Yonghui seems to be a little weird." The girl just glanced at Ye Yangcheng, then set her eyes on Lu Yonghui, who was six meters away, frowned and said, "Don't move." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this girl's words, the two young men turned their attention back, and turned to look at Lu Yonghui in unison, leaving Ye Yangcheng behind, the three of them didn't notice that Ye Yangcheng, who was standing behind them, looked at them and sighed lowly, the look on his face seemed to be regretful, as if he was ...... Pleasure?

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