In the courtyard, the cool breeze hit Redding's cheeks, looking at the young man lying in the rocking chair in front of him.

Redding's cheeks showed a slight discoloration.

He seemed surprised at the courage of the young man in front of him.

His cool white left eyeball looked directly at Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual world through reality.

When I saw Ding Xiaoyi using a quilt and a bench, he took the initiative to attack.

Reading confirmed in his heart that Ding Xiaoyi had nothing to do with this matter.

It's just that I was surprised in my heart how such a young man could have such a delicate mind and extraordinary courage.

"Reading, it's been two hours!"

Wang Jialiang, as a companion on the side, looked at the time on his watch and couldn't help but remind Reading of the question.

At the same time, Wang Jialiang's eyes looked behind Reading from time to time.

The slender tentacles wriggled aimlessly in mid-air.

A black-headed monster-faced creature wrapped around Redding's shoulder.

Thin cheeks, full of black fuzz, and a pair of hollow eyeballs, like Reading's left eye, showed frost-white pupils.

His eyes were indifferently fixed on Ding Xiaoyi's body, and strange singing sounds kept coming out of his mouth.

I can't tell what language it is, but what I can hear makes people feel uncomfortable.

It's as if there is some unique rhythm in the voice, which is evoking those terrible thoughts in the heart, as well as the deepest desires.

Looking closely, it is not difficult to find that the tentacles of this monster are firmly rooted in the flesh and blood of Redding's shoulder.

It's like in mythology, those greedy vampires are constantly sucking Reading's blood.

Wang Jialiang clearly remembers that when he first saw this guy, he was almost controlled by this guy.

If it hadn't been for the critical moment, Reading woke himself up with a punch, and he might have been a corpse by now.

After that, I also knew the name of this guy, Nightmare!

Parasite: A very old white jade comb.

Grade: Wounded Spirit, Superior.

Ability; Nightmares, mind control, hypnosis.

Feeds on the blood of other living beings.

Although it is only at the level of the Wounded Spirit, it has the potential of high quality, coupled with its cunning character and strange abilities.

This guy's actual strength is even more tricky than that of an inferior psionic creature at the evil spirit level.

It was also because of an error in the intelligence that only he survived in his team.

The rest of the people were sucked into dry corpses by this guy in nightmares and torment.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Jialiang not only doesn't like this guy.

It can even be said to be very disgusting.

No one knows better than him how dangerous this thing is.

Reading heard Wang Jialiang's shout, and looked at the electronic watch in his hand, and the countdown on it had begun to glow with red alert light.

Seeing this, although Reading still had a lot of confusion, he didn't continue, and nodded and motioned for Wang Jialiang to break off the connection between him and Nightmare.

Seeing this, Wang Jialiang quickly opened the black box beside him.

The box was one meter long, about thirty centimeters wide, and the pitch-black surface of the box shimmered with ice-blue beams.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" after quickly entering the password and fingerprint verification.

The surface of the metal box emits a cold synthesized sound; [Verified, junior soul slayer, codename Bingyan.] 】

"Squeak...... Click, click, click, ......"

Although the box is not large, it is not difficult to hear from the sound of the mechanical gears turning inside the box that there is a rather complex precision process inside.

If Ding Xiaoyi could wake up at this time, he would definitely be extremely excited to see this box.

This is a high-precision mechanical box.

It's not the kind that is assembled with a few switches controlled by some electronic components.

Such a high-precision mechanical design in such a box is absolutely top-notch design, super-first-class cutting-edge processing.

The center of the box slowly cracked, and you could see that in the box, a white jade comb made of jade was suspended in the box.

The nightmare wrapped around Redding's shoulders sensed that he was about to be recalled, and instead of letting Redding go, he sped up his snort.

"Come back, or I'll destroy your parasite!"

Sensing that the nightmare was resisting the recall, Wang Jialiang threatened in a cold voice.

At the same time, place the palm of your hand on the edge of the box.

You can see that inside the box, on the left and right sides of the white jade comb, there are two very fine drill bits.

As long as the nightmare dared to resist, with a slight press of his finger, the high-pressure drill bit inside would instantly crush the jade comb into powder.

Psionic creatures, once they lose their parasites, will disappear immediately.

In the face of Wang Jialiang's threat, even if he was reluctant, the nightmare still pulled the bloodstained tentacles from Reading's shoulder.

Immediately, the figure turned into a wisp of black light, and slipped into the box.

At this time, if you look at the jade comb again, you will find that the jade comb, which was originally white and flawless, has been dyed dark red at this time.

"Click..."

Wang Jialiang quickly closed the upper box, and only after watching the jade comb in the box completely hidden in the deepest part of the box did he let out a long sigh.

Sitting on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept rolling down.

The body seemed to be more tired than Reading on the side.

"It's okay."

Reading stood up from the chair at this time, and gently patted Wang Jialiang's shoulder with his thick and heavy palm, and said condolences.

It was as if the person who was drawn blood for two hours was not him, but Wang Jialiang.

In fact, Reading understands Wang's feelings.

Borrowing power from psionic beings is a very dangerous thing to do in itself.

Sufficient requirements must be given strictly according to the characteristics of these psionic creatures.

A psionic creature like Nightmare must suck the blood of the borrower before it is willing to lend its power to the borrower.

But psionic creatures are not dead creatures after all, but thinking creatures.

Once something happens in the middle, it is easy to directly regurgitate it on the borrower.

Therefore, in the Soul Exterminator Guild, there is a clear rule that when borrowing psionic creatures, Dharma protectors must be arranged according to the level of psionic creatures.

At the very least, it is also a companion to protect the Dharma for himself.

This means that from the time he began to borrow the ability of the nightmar, his life had been handed over to Wang Jialiang to take care of.

In addition, the nightmare attacked Wang Jialiang's team before, and he was the only one who survived.

Wang Jialiang must bear a great burden in his heart.

"What the hell is going on with this kid!"

Wang Jialiang tried his best to hide his trembling shoulders and asked Redding.

Reading shook his head, and looked back at Ding Xiaoyi, who was still in a nightmare.

Although the nightmare has been withdrawn, the residual power of the nightmare will make it difficult for this kid to bear the dawn.

"It's hard to say, there is a relationship, but there is no direct relationship, it can be determined that he is not the person we are looking for."

From the dream created by the nightmare, Ding Xiaoyi did not show any ability to resist, which means that he does not have the power to fight against psionic creatures.

However, in his performance, it is obviously not the first time to see the red high heels.

In the face of those high heels, it is no longer a simple fear, but more inclined to resist.

"En......"

Redding cupped his chin and his rough brow tightened.

"Do you want to bring it back first?" Wang Jialiang proposed.

But this suggestion was rejected by Reading: "No, let's go back first, and observe for a while." ”

In front of him, Ding Xiaoyi gave Reading a very strange feeling.

I can't tell what is wrong, but I always feel that this young man still seems to be hiding some secrets that he doesn't know.

"Let's go!"

Reading carried the metal box on the ground, and the weight of more than thirty catties did not seem to have any effect on his strong physique.

Grabbing Wang Jialiang's arm with one hand, the two jumped up on the stones on the side, jumped over the two-meter-high wall, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

On this sleepless night.

In the office of a councillor in S City.

A file about Ding Xiaoyi is sitting on Mahogany's desk.

The bespectacled secretary walked in through the door, glancing at the unopened file bag on the table.

whispered to the middle-aged man who was standing by the window and smoking: "Senator, this person's background is very clear, he is the son of the Ding family, he is from a decent background, you also know the temper of the old man Ding, his grandson will never do anything out of the ordinary, and Mama's yard is for him to live in, and he is also relieved." ”

"S...... Poof......"

The middle-aged man who was called the chairman of the Senate by the secretary looked a little melancholy when he heard the words of Old Man Ding.

Of course, he knew very well that this old man was a person.

It's like a piece of pig iron, hard and powerful, and vigorous.

But it is like a piece of cotton, flexible and soft, so that people have nowhere to exert their strength.

It is this kind of combination of rigidity and softness that will become a legend in S City.

If he hadn't supported Dingjia Pharmaceutical all these years, Dingjia Pharmaceutical would have collapsed long ago.

This is one of the few admirers of him.

"Those banks and pharmaceutical companies are a group of short-sighted people, they have been raised by the Ding family for so many years, even if they are a group of jackals, tigers and leopards, now they are also local chickens and dogs, without the Ding family, you see that it will not be long before they cry."

"Hehe, yes, the Ding family's special drugs have only been patented for one year in recent years, and then the formula has been disclosed and sold at a low price, but there are no fewer pharmacists in the cheap area. Now after Dingjia Pharmaceutical was taken over, they found that the annual R&D expenses were bottomless, and they couldn't come up with so much money to invest, nor could they come up with new formulas, and these pharmaceutical factories in our district would be unlucky in the future. ”

The secretary also felt sorry on the side, and really admired the old man of the Ding family.

If the old man is willing, even if he only needs to charge a few more years of patent fees, it is unthinkable to collect the wealth back.

"Heh, aren't all people like this, only when they lose it, will they understand what they have lost."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man thought for a while and said: "Pay attention, if this kid has any difficulties, he can help him, and thank the old man for his contributions to our district over the years." ”

Ding Xiaoyi didn't know that in such a night, his information had appeared on the table of a certain big person.

Unbeknownst to him, he was already in the center of a huge vortex and had become the focus of the Soul Destroyer's Guild......