Chapter 97: Manipulating the Soul

Awakened in a state of confusion, the man in the black robe forcibly endured the dizziness and observed the surrounding situation.

Not far in front of him is a half-open gate, and the street lights shine through the snow curtain, and through the gap between the gates, they will drill in, reflecting the solemn statues on the left and right sides.

Is this a temple?

Are you still in community 27?

The memories before the coma flooded into his mind, realizing that he was afraid of falling into the trap of the other party, the man subconsciously wanted to struggle, but after he tried to move, he suddenly found that his limbs and mouth were completely entangled in black and purple mist, and even the idea of suicide could not be realized.

"It's not slow to wake up, it seems that it was the right choice to let Suzi change the dose of the powerful sedative to ten servings. ”

The voice came from behind him, somewhat familiar, and he quickly remembered where he had heard a similar voice.

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Oh~

A slightly odd-looking cat swayed in front of the man, its dark golden eyes staring at the man, its three tails swinging back and forth.

Was it talking to itself just now?

The next second the absurd thought was generated in his mind, the figure of the black-robed figure turned in a downward direction driven by the black and purple mist, and his attention was attracted by the scene in front of him.

In front of the statue facing the gate, the tall man squatted on the ground, and his arms could be seen constantly moving, occasionally leaning forward with his left hand to support his body, and due to the dim light, the black-robed man could only vaguely see that there seemed to be some kind of figure on the ground.

"As I used to do, catch the cultists...... No, I don't usually arrest you, because you're basically going to turn into corpses after you do it, but this time is the exception, I do need your help, and it's important to see if I can thwart Zero's plot. ”

Zhu Jue held the brush in his hand, and while sketching on the ground, he muttered without looking back, and he didn't know whether to talk to himself or to the black-robed man.

Hearing the title of 'zero', the black-robed man's struggle was a little more intense, and his gaze at the back of the man in front of him was full of murderous intent and contempt.

He wants to use his own mouth to get out the organization's message?

It's just whimsical!

Death is just a shortcut to the kingdom of God, and it cannot make him feel even the slightest fear, and this torture is doomed to fail from the beginning!

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to torture you. ”

As if hearing the inner monologue of the black-robed man, Zhu Jue, who was finally busy with his work, stood up, put away the tools in his hand, and glanced sideways at the black-robed man,

"I want you to help, but I don't need to ask for your permission, and in about five minutes, you should be volunteering to help me. ”

Zhu Jue noticed the disdain in the black-robed man's eyes, and didn't say anything, just walked out of the door past him and closed the door casually.

When the last light faded, a whispered incantation came from outside the door.

This kind of scene is not unfamiliar to the black-robed man, but in his past experience, he always played the role of the person who recited incantations outside the door.

The roles are reversed, and this time, it is his turn to experience the drink of despair brewed from unknown horrors.

Not far in front of him, the huge magic circle lit up with stars, and the black-robed man had a premonition that something was about to happen, which was somewhat like standing on the road and seeing an oncoming car, or seeing a triangular shark fin rushing in a cable-stayed stretch on the surface of the deep sea......

At one moment, an indescribable figure was reflected in his eyes, and because his mouth was filled with black and purple mist, he could only let out a short breathing sound.

Like the whimper of a beast when it is dying, the ferocity is still the same, but it is difficult to hide the dead breath......

Outside the temple gate, Su Zi and Gu Yinxing looked at Zhu Jue with some doubts.

"You left him alone inside?"

After catching the Ouroboros organization cadres, Zhu Jue said that he wanted him to help, Suzi thought that the former had thought of some special threat, but Zhu Jue brought people into the temple and then walked out alone, which was why they were not puzzled.

"Alone?"

Zhu Jue leaned against the pillars outside the temple, and when he saw the two people who were puzzled, he remembered that they still didn't know about the existence of the great race, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said seriously,

"I told him that if he didn't help me, he would strip him naked and hang him in front of some special club, and then write the word 'zheng' on his lower abdomen...... He's probably struggling with it now, but rest assured, no man in my opinion can afford that kind of consequence, so he's bound to agree to my request!"

After listening to Zhu Jue's method, Suzi himself is a facial paralysis, so he can't see anything, as for Gu Ginkgo, his expression can be perfectly interpreted with an emoji.

Black question mark .JPG!

However, no matter how confused the two of them were about Zhu Jue's plan, the temple door that opened only 6 minutes later proved that Zhu Jue's "means" seemed to have a miraculous effect?

Does it mean anything to write the word "positive" in a man's lower abdomen and then strip him naked and send him to the door of a special club?

What kind of special club is it?

Suzi and Gu Ginkgo fell into deep thought.

The black-robed man crossed the threshold and walked to Zhu Jue's side under the extremely vigilant gazes of Su Zi and Gu Yinxing, and his mouth first let out some low and strange accents, and after a while, he returned to normal, and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay!"

"How's it going?"

Seeing the appearance of the black-robed man, who might now be called Ivanka, Zhu Jue put away his joking thoughts and asked.

"A soul that is different from an ordinary human being...... He could no longer be called human, at least on the soul level, and Gadamon's power had eaten away at his soul, so it took some extra time to control the soul. ”

Casually talking about the information he just perceived, it takes 6 minutes for a great race to control a soul, which is really a long time.

"Haha~ That's why you have the qualifications to say this. ”

Looking up and down at the black-robed man who was glaring at him not long ago, Zhu Jue always felt a little funny.

Ivanka's gaze turned to Suzi and Gu Yinxing, who were still hostile to him, and asked, "Friend, enemy?"

Even if the two of them couldn't understand the meaning of the word "positive" at this time, they knew that the mental state of the black-robed man in front of them had changed beyond their comprehension, and in the face of Ivanka's question, they could only look at Zhu Jue.

"If you were an enemy, how could you stand here with me. ”

Zhu Jue rolled his eyes, opened his arms to grab the wind chimes that jumped on him, turned his hand to his shoulder, and continued,

"Let's go, we're very busy right now, I'm going to go in early before the real plan begins!"

"Since he can enter, then there must be other people who have the ability to enter the deep world, he falls into your trap, if he appears in the deep world, there is a certain possibility that it will attract attention, once exposed, any of your plans will become empty talk. ”

The great race did not agree with Zhu Jue's idea of "stepping on the point", and expressed his views straightforwardly.

Seeing that the black-robed man who was planning to die with them an hour ago began to discuss issues with Zhu Jue face-to-face, and even vaguely thought about the latter, Su Zi and Gu Yinxing really didn't know what to say.

"It's a big gamble in itself, with a 99.9 percent chance of losing, and I know that very well, it's a gamble I have to go to...... Since I want to gamble, I have to have capital, and the remaining 0.01% is my capital, if I don't even dare to throw out this little bit of capital, how can I win?"

Zhu Jue turned his back to the street lights, the wind and snow hit his back, but he couldn't let him shrink for even a second, looking at the three people beside him, he finally confided in his heart,

"I want to use this 0.01% to fight for a great fortune!"

There was no longer any opposition, Su Zi and Gu Yinxing had 100% trust in Zhu Jue, although they knew for the first time that this game was so risky, they had no idea of persuasion.

As for the Great Race, they stared at Zhu Jue, recalling the last playful conversation between the two sides when they last met.

You must know that it is an existence that even the great races and the ancients are helpless, but this person in front of him seems to be carrying out his own plans as if he is confident.

It wondered how far the human in front of it could go!