The next second.

The shadow reflected on the ground turned into a black mist, and then flew out from the ground, forming a 'shadow man' in the open space not far away, with a body similar to Ding Jie.

The shadow clone has 15% of the combat power of the deity, and the time limit is three minutes.

After the "shadow clone" transformed, he immediately launched a left and right attack with the deity, trapping the half-puppet "Xiaoxiao" on the street.

Speaking of which, the semi-puppet "Xiaoxiao" is not strong, and the most difficult thing is the "bloody puppet" in the arms of "Xiaoxiao", he is the final boss.

After a few rounds of fighting, it was basically the "bloody puppet" that was supporting, as if there was some kind of special power in its body, supporting this top-notch battle.

It's not that the "bloody puppet" is very strong, Ding Jie at this time definitely has super combat power, and he is a super strong person who can fight with the shackles.

Burst out with all his might, and it is estimated that it will not take a few moves to eliminate the "bloody puppet".

But he was afraid of hurting "Xiaoxiao", so he didn't exert his full strength, resulting in a stalemate in the situation.

"Boom!"

Operate the "Pure Yang True Qi" to the extreme, turn into an afterimage, and disappear in place.

The next second.

His figure appeared behind the "little".

Very decisive, one punch to kill.

The "little" body turned into a blood line, like a kite with a broken string, and hit the wall not far away.

Immediately afterwards, the "shadow clone" immediately came to the "little" body who was hit hard, and as soon as he withdrew, he dragged the "bloody puppet" in his arms.

"Crunch!"

Between the bodies of the "bloody puppet" and the "little", there are black lines connecting them, as if there is some kind of connection.

These "black lines" are like tentacles, entangled "little" and "bloody puppets" together, even with 15% of the strength of the "shadow clone", they have not been torn off.

You must know that the strength of the deity is three or four tons high, and even if it is only fifteen percent of its strength, it is several thousand catties.

But it still didn't tear it off.

At the same time, on the body of the "bloody puppet", black lines spread out, winding towards the "shadow clone".

Soon, the "shadow clone" was wound into a "big zongzi".

The bloody puppet is going to assimilate the shadow clone?

Turn the shadow clone into a puppet?

How can it be?

No matter how it is assimilated, it is impossible for the shadow to become a puppet.

"Slash!"

At this time, Ding Jie, who was not far away, raised the "ghost knife" high, and with a slight jump, it flew seven or eight meters high.

Then, the ghost knife was slashed down.

Jump Slash!

"Pure Yang True Fire!"

At the same time, on the surface of Ding Jie's body and the body of the ghost knife, a powerful golden flame soon burned, turning into a series of "knife qi", entangling Ding Jie's body with the "ghost knife", like a small flame knife qi "tornado".

"Boom, boom!"

With the fall of the "ghost knife".

The small "flame tornado" fell down together, and immediately slashed into the black line.

"Click!"

One to two halves.

The black threads that entwined the "shadow clone" and "Xiaoxiao" suddenly broke inch by inch, and were finally burned into ashes by the blazing flames.

Taking advantage of this gap, the "shadow clone" who gained freedom immediately kicked out, kicked "Xiaoxiao" away again, and then relied on this "momentum" to quickly snatch the bloody puppet.

"Golden Crow Bomb!"

"Fried!"

The "Ark Reactor" in his body immediately ran out, and the powerful unknown energy lit up the "Golden Crow" pattern on Ding Jie's chest, and suddenly a small Golden Crow phantom was suspended above his head.

Shrink.

Turned into a palm-sized phantom.

Then, throw it gently.

It was thrown into the arms of the "shadow clone".

"Bump!"

The golden crow bomb exploded immediately.

The impact of the intense flames and the explosion suddenly centered on the shadow clone, forming a powerful shock wave.

The "mushroom cloud" rises.

The power of an explosion like this must have the power of a small missile.

"Not enough?"

"That's good. Again. ”

A golden crow bomb is not enough to destroy the "bloody puppet", so let's make another powerful special move.

"Ghost knife open!"

"Pure Yang True Fire!"

"Golden Crow Knife Method!"

With a light jump, Ding Jie's figure jumped into the sky as if it was flying.

Then, the body fell rapidly.

The whole body was burning with blazing flames, and at the same time, behind his body, there was a huge "Golden Knife Phantom" hanging from it.

Slash it down!

The blazing flames on his body, and the sword qi formed by the flames, came out in an instant.

At the same time, the "Golden Knife Phantom" immediately fell, and it followed.

It's like the "Light Sword" in the "Light Emissary".

The special effects exploded, and the entire street was illuminated by a powerful golden knife phantom.

"Click!"

A real one to two halves.

This knife goes down.

The powerful hungry flame sword qi and the "Golden Knife Phantom" immediately slashed towards the center of the explosion.

Suddenly, the center of the explosion was split in two.

At the same time, a gully tens of meters long appeared on the entire street, three meters wide and bottomless, as if cutting the ground in two.

"Boom!"

Soon, the powerful flame sword qi exploded again.

At the center of the explosion, another mushroom cloud was formed.

Secondary explosions.

Not long after, the smoke cleared, revealing the appearance of the street.

At this time, at the location of the original shadow clone, a "deep pit" with a diameter of fifteen meters appeared, and there was also a gully tens of meters long, passing through the "deep pit".

The whole street is full of devastation.

The shadow clone disappeared, and was blown away by the powerful force of the explosion just now.

The shadow clone exploded, and the body would not be traumatized at all.

As long as the time limit has passed, it will be able to coalesce again.

Therefore, you can rest assured to let the shadow clone die.

At the same time, above the "black hole", there is a huge ball of light.

A huge black ball of light, to be exact.

It's like a gate.

There are some similarities with the "Shadow Gate".

"What's going on? The final boss is gone, why is it still a street scene? Didn't go back to the stage room?"

At this time, the fog on the street was already very thin, and it was almost gone.

But the scene in which it is located, or the scene on the street, has not changed.

Could it be that it has something to do with that shadow light cluster?

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, several "black lines" flew out in the shadow light cluster, directly entangled Ding Jie, pulled Ding Jie, and pulled into the shadow light cluster.

"Break!"

The whole body is bound.

There is simply no way.

Ghost knives?

It doesn't work!

"Pure Yang True Fire!"

Suddenly, a powerful flame burned out, enveloping Ding Jie's body, and in an instant, he became a flame man.

However, it is invalid.

The flames couldn't burn the black line.

It was obviously able to be burned just now, but now it keeps burning.

Could it be that the black line has strengthened?

At this time, it was in a stalemate, and Ding Jie's body was pulled into the shadow of the light cluster little by little.

Ten meters.

Eight meters.

Five meters.

Getting closer.

It's almost there.

What to do?

What will become of it when you go inside?

Become a puppet?

"Yan Shen Gong!"

At this moment, the brain waves began to work wildly, and then burst out of the body.

Meditation.

In the electric waves of the brain, the fantasy grows into a knife.

Soon, brain waves erupted from outside the body, and finally turned into a half-meter-long large knife.

Its shape is no different from that of a ghost knife.

It was Ding Jie who imagined it according to the shape of the ghost knife.

It was formed.

Psychic attack.

It worked.

"Cut it down. ”

Fantasized about cutting down the long knife formed by brain waves, and then, the big knife made of bioelectricity and black mist outside the body was immediately cut down.

The direction is the Black Shadow Light Cluster.

"Click!"

Psychic attack is powerful.

Slash down.

The Dark Shadow Light Cluster was split in two.

Immediately afterward, it shattered, like a shattered mirror, and turned into nothingness.

Subsequently, the spiritual power dissipated.

One-hit kill.

With the disappearance of the "black shadow light cluster", the "black lines" wrapped around Ding Jie's body dissipated.

At the same time, the surrounding scene begins to shatter rapidly, eventually turning back into a scene in the stage room.

However, at this time, the stage room was also devastated, the floors were pierced, and many places collapsed.

One of the biggest damages was a long, narrow ravine that ran through the entire building.

It seems that this school building has been completely destroyed.

"The scene change just now should just be a change in the magnetic field, or an illusion. ”

"The place hasn't changed, it's just that the things you see have changed, so these traces of destruction are still here. ”

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, a golden point of light fell on Ding Jie's body and finally disappeared.

After a night of hard work, you got a little merit?

That's too much.

"One, two, three, four. ”

In the half-puppet body, the remaining puppets were found, and then Ding Jie left the school.

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Yuhua Road Primary School.

On the playground.

Six uniformed "policemen" are using some equipment to explore every corner of the school.

"Why did it suddenly disappear? The powerful energy fluctuation just now came out here? Why did it suddenly disappear when we arrived, so weird. ”

One of them, a petite policeman with a 'little snake' mark on his shoulder, said suspiciously.

"Over there, look at the building. ”

"Boom!"

There was a bang.

The school's teaching building suddenly collapsed, and there was a lot of shaking.

"How can this be?"

"How did the school building collapse? Could it be related to the school's puppet case?"

The policewoman's face changed greatly with the "Little Snake" brochure, and she exclaimed: "Hurry up and inform the headquarters, the danger level of the puppet case will be re-demarcated, and go and ask the ······ of the old neighborhood."

"Ringing ringing!"

Just then, the text message rings.

Got a text message?

The policewoman with the little snake brochure on it pulls out her phone.

is an anonymous text message.

"The vanishing 'puppets' are all on the playground, a total of nineteen. Including Li Ming and Xiaoxiao. ”

There is no payment, just a text message with no beginning and no end.

Who is sending anonymous text messages?

Suddenly, she thought of the figure of a young man.

She remembers that in order to facilitate contact, she once gave the young 'shopkeeper's personal phone number.

"Captain, what's wrong?"

"Not much, a text message from a friend. Well, very good friend. The little snake sister replied indifferently: "Search the playground closely, and you must not let go of a corner." ”

"Captain, what the hell is going on?" one of the team members asked.

But before the little snake girl could reply, a voice rang out.

"Squad leader, nineteen puppets were found on the playground, and among them seemed to be the vanished 'little ones'. ”

"Bring the puppets back to the base and pack up. ”

The purpose of their visit to the school this time was to find the vanished "puppet".

I didn't think about it, but I found nineteen.

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The blue moon was in the sky, and the fog was hazy.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ding Jie returned to the shop.

One night, not without a harvest.

A little merit.

It's better than nothing.

Xiao Ming is completely dead.

The coffin was useless left in the shop, and after cleaning it up, Ding Jie carried the coffin back to the Mediterranean Sea where the coffin was shopped.

During this period, the Mediterranean did not say a word.

Just when Ding Jie was leaving, he asked, "Is it done?"

"What are you talking about? I don't know. Ding Jie replied indifferently.

In this regard, the Mediterranean Sea has a black line.

"You're doing a great job. "The Mediterranean said.

"What's wrong?" Ding Jie replied indifferently.

"You're gone. "It seems that the Mediterranean can't talk anymore, so I have to say this.

Ding Jie didn't say anything about this.

Just when Ding Jie was about to leave again, he didn't think that the Mediterranean Sea would speak, and said indifferently: "Actually, to deal with this case, you don't have to be so troublesome, you just need to go to the yin." ”

Going in the shade?

Ding Jie is no stranger to this word.

In the folk, there is such a saying as going yin.

In layman's terms, walking in the shade is a way of communication between "people and ghosts".

"Will you go yin?" This time Ding Jie did not pretend to be crazy and stupid.

"No, it won't. Mediterranean replied very simply, and said, "Mr. Buyi will, you can go and ask him." ”

"I'm just an ordinary person, I don't understand what you're talking about, I'm going to go back to see the store, so I won't bother you. Ding Jie said indifferently.

"Little brother, have we met? How do I feel, you are familiar?" said Mediterranean.

"I don't know you, I haven't seen you. This time, Ding Jie walked faster.

After Ding Jie left, Mediterranean smiled, but at the same time was a little puzzled, because he really felt that this young man, a temporary worker, was a little familiar.

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1 merit.

A little less.

But Ding Jie has no regrets.

In fact, if he hacked to death the children who had become "puppets" and the "classroom", he would have gained more merit.

A dozen points, it is possible.

But he didn't.

Because he is not a "butcher" and will not kill some "innocent people" for the sake of merit.

If one day, he really kills people for the sake of merit.

So, what is the difference between him and the butcher who kills people, and those "ghosts"?

So, there are guidelines for farming.

People always have to guard something and keep some faith, don't they?

But apart from merit, the greatest gain is a spiritual attack.

Spirited form, attack!

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