Monk Shi said calmly: "When the heart is empty, the eyes will naturally be empty. Some things are seen through and naturally put down. Like you said, things in the world are probably like that, and if you see through it, it doesn't matter. ”

"The gods are chattering, and they are pretending to be high monks." I gave a "puff" and turned my head back to the building of the Guan Company.

At this time, Nangong Ling had already pulled up the open curtains again, and pasted a few spirit runes on them, it seems that you want to use the conference room on the third floor as a decisive battle.

Soon after, I saw a person from Guan's company walking out of the building on the phone, and kept looking at the crossing, as if he was waiting for someone to come, and not far behind him was a master of the Hell Gate, judging from the position, he should be protecting the safety of the other party.

I just glanced at the Hell Gate master and turned my gaze to the employee. The man kept talking, and I couldn't hear what he was saying, but from his expression, the other party seemed to be in a hurry, and from time to time he would look back at the warlock, as if to see where he was.

Soon after, the employee turned his face to the street on the left, and looked into the distance with his feet on his feet, waving in that direction. When I looked in the direction of the man's beckoning, there was not even a single figure on the left or right of the lamp, except for a lone street lamp, which was a wooden stick leaning against the side of the street lamp.

The only thing strange was the stick. Maybe even the stick doesn't seem strange. If you look closely, it is the handle of the broom used by the cleaner, and the broom is broken and you lean on the street lamp and forget to take it away.

I only lingered on it for a moment, then turned to the person who picked it up.

From the time I turned my head to the time I turned back, it was only more than ten seconds before and after, but the Guan employee had already died in place. The man was still standing, looking up at the rooftop, as if at first glance he was watching the movement on my side, but there was a sharp point of a knife on his brow—someone had pierced him in the back of the head with a dagger, and then pierced it through his forehead, and the tip of the knife more than an inch long was as bright as new, and there was no trace of blood.

According to common sense, after the person was stabbed in the head, even if the body had not fallen to the ground, he should not have stood straight as he did now.

When I subconsciously looked down at the corpse, I found that the corpse's hands were still swinging up and down on both sides of the body, looking like they were going to grab the dagger on their heads, but they couldn't lift their hands above the height of their chests.

There was no blood at the feet of the corpse, but the corpse's eyes were already bloodshot, and from a distance they looked like two dark red dots of light.

Could it be that the other party was dead before he was pierced? But how can a dead man's eyes be red and bloodshot? A dead man walked past the Hellgate Warlock and he didn't notice it?

When I lifted my binoculars to look at the warlock, he had already turned around and walked towards the gate of the Guan Company. His back looked unusually thin to me, as if he had lost most of his weight in a short moment, and only a little bone was left to support his clothes.

At first glance, the clothes on his body looked like the kind of wooden sticks of a country straw man, and although it could still support the general outline, it could only be hung back and forth on the stick.

Stick?

I turned my head suddenly, and the stick that had been leaning against the street lamp had disappeared in a matter of moments, as if it had never been there.

The Warlock......

By the time I turned my head again, the sorcerer, in the form of a straw man, had disappeared into the depths of the gate.

Monk Shi looked at me and said, "Zhaozi, what should we do?" ”

"Wait and see. It's impossible for the Gates of Hell not to be able to cope with this little bit of a scene. As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of the brass bell striking suddenly exploded in the Guan company building as if I had gone crazy. After a while, the bell rang like a raging wave, blasting from west to east in waves.

That's the Soul Bell. The hell gates have been set up in the same way as we do in the company. They must have filled the entire building with bells, and could alert the goblins whenever they approached.

However, the ghost who broke in ignored the bell and walked leisurely towards the conference room where Guan Tianyan was. Did the people of Hell Gate not stop it, or did they not stop the other party's attack?

A moment later, I saw a layer of blood sprayed on the curtains in the conference room, and the sound of the Hell Gate master whistling and shouting came from the room.

A moment later, a cold light flew across the curtain, and half of the blood-stained curtain fell to the ground. Immediately after, a headless corpse with a long knife in hand suddenly pounced on the floor-to-ceiling window, slowly sliding along the glass, leaving a bloody mark the thickness of a bowl on the window.

Someone cut the curtain with a knife, but instead of hurting the ghost, the other party took off his head?

I had just paid attention to the battle when the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room burst under the impact of a huge force. When the snow-white broken glass rushed into the air from the side of the building like a rainstorm, I saw a figure jumping out of the shattered window with another person in its arms.

Guan's conference room was on the third floor, and the two of them jumped down from it, but in an instant. Until the two of them stood firm, the glass that was falling from the sky had not all fallen, and the two of them seemed to be blocked by the glass, and the two of them almost hugged each other, waiting for the glass to land.

At this moment, the figure like a straw man suddenly appeared at the window, flicked his sleeves and swept away the Hell Gate Warlock who had caught up, and threw himself out of the window. After the man's figure flew out of the window, it floated lightly in the air like a huge piece of paper, floating back and forth and covering the two people downstairs.

Kwan Tingyan!

It wasn't until this time that I saw the two people standing downstairs, one was Duan Yunfei, and the other was Guan Tianyan.

Duan Yunfei was forced by ghosts to the point of breaking the window and jumping off the building?

However, why didn't he quickly escape with Guan Tianyan, but instead stood motionless downstairs?

I didn't have time to think about anything, so I reached out and pulled a crossbow arrow out of the backpack behind me. Ever since I've seen the power of the Hanging Mirror Bolt, I've always found it very useful, so I simply picked one from the corpse of the Hanging Mirror Warlock and kept it with me.

I was now more than 300 meters away from Guan Tianyan, and the power of the crossbow arrows alone was far from the effect of reinforcing them, so I simply pressed my hand on the roof and jumped down the rooftop.

This move of mine almost scared Monk Shi to death: "Are you crazy? ”

The old-fashioned tube building we were hiding in was only five stories long, but I wasn't arrogant enough to think I would be safe if I jumped. I looked like I jumped off the rooftop, but in fact I stuck to the wall and landed on the air-conditioner on the third floor.

A short split second later, the air conditioner made a loud noise at my feet. I kicked the out-of-shape plug-in machine and flew out and fell down the wall to the downstairs, but I bounced off the street from a height of about the third floor with the force of the rebound.

The moment I landed on my feet, I didn't even stand up straight with my half-crouched figure, but I jerked my head up and looked across the road.

Duan Yunfei, who seemed to be at a loss just now, didn't know when he moved, and was rushing towards me with Guan Qianyan in his arms. The figure holding up the clothes was standing in the air, chasing after the two men without leaving an inch.

By the time I stood firm, the figure had already spread its arms, and its hands seemed to be wrapped in a semi-arc, outflanking Duan Yunfei from the left and right sides.

I walked a few steps quickly with a folding crossbow in one hand, reached out and dragged Duan Yunfei behind me, and I picked up the crossbow arrow and released three arrows in a row at the other party.

The front and back of the three crossbows flew into the distance after piercing the clothes, but the third arrow hit the figure in the middle of the figure without bias. After the flying arrow shattered the opponent's clothes, it made a "click" sound, and the sound was like a volley of something like a wooden stick in two.

After the sound, the body of the figure also fell apart, and the human head that was pressed against the clothes suddenly flew backwards, and the shattered body fell to the ground at the same time - his body was indeed a suit supported by a wooden stick, and only the human head was real in his body.

I just glanced at the ground, and my head hit the ground with a "thud", and rolled backwards quickly. I didn't have time to think about anything, so I pulled two coffin nails from my body and threw them at the head of the rolling man.

The moment the two jet-black streamers hit the human head one after the other, the human head on the ground seemed to hear the sound of the wind and suddenly turned to the side. The first coffin was nailed two inches into the ground with the ear wheel that grazed the human head, and the second nail came one after another in an instant, but the human head suddenly turned half a circle on the ground, bypassing the trajectory of the hidden weapon flying, and quickly rolled in the direction of the street lamp......

Before the human head rolled out of the far, the Rakshasa Treasure Knife behind me had suddenly come out of its sheath, and the cold sword light slashed out thunderbolts from bottom to top in the air, turning into a half-moon-shaped cold light in an instant, with a sharp roar tearing through the sky, rolling up layers of frost, and slashing straight down at the human head.

The head, which was still frantically fleeing, rolled under my blade and was split in half by me. After the Rakshasa blade cut off the human head, it still continued to castrate, and directly slashed into the ground half an inch, and the ice chips that burst out from the tip of the knife instantly covered a radius of two meters, dyeing the blood everywhere with a silvery white color.

Before I could lift my sword into the air, I saw the heads of the men on the ground suddenly close and hold my long knife. I was startled, and subconsciously raised the knife into the air, and the eyes on the heads of the two forks became angry at the same time, and they glared straight at my face.

I distinctly saw my own shadow appear in the other person's eyes, which had begun to bleed.

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