The ghost's face was so frightened that it almost flew away. It never thought that Lu Yuanjun's gang would be so terrifying that he could destroy himself in an instant.

It also didn't notice that in the darkness above it, there was a black shadow.

Shangkong Sakurako hibernated in the dark, along with her body, breathing, and even thoughts, which were completely hidden in the darkness, and even Lu Yuanjun, who was wearing the mask of the Ghost King, did not notice it.

"That's him."

Sakurako's earphones came from Zhu Liyan's voice, "The mask this person wears has a lot of energy, and it seems that only when he wears it can he activate this energy." ”

"We only need to absorb this energy once, and we don't have to struggle to absorb the energy of other souls."

After hearing this, Shangkong Sakurako gently took out a strange but high-tech disc from behind him, ready to act.

"This time, we're going to use the 'Soul Suckering Bottle' directly." Zhu Liyan's voice paused, and then, his tone became resolute and cold.

"Let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, Shangkong Sakurako was like a swift black cat, instantly pounced out of the darkness, silently, so fast that even the soul ghost did not react. But Lu Yuanjun's reaction completely kept up with Shangkong Sakurako, who was already close to him, and he pulled back the soul hook that hit the giant rat spirit, and then slammed it towards Shangkong Sakurako.

Shangkong Sakurako snorted lightly, and was instantly knocked away, she slammed into the wall, the armor on her waist was torn raw, tearing a big hole, Shangkong Sakurako covered her waist in pain and got up, she looked down and found that the skin and flesh were open, and even a little charred.

The ghost froze in place, not knowing where the shadow came from, but it was certain that it was a human, and other than that, it was a ..... Female doll?!

The ghost opened its mouth slightly, I don't know what to do, it has always thought that as a spirit monster, it is an existence beyond humans, and now, in addition to the terrible Lu Yuanjun in front of him, there is a little human girl who he can't detect! Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and it is really ..... Arrogant!

Lu Yuanjun, who was wearing a mask, could no longer have his own clear consciousness, although he had seen it before, but at this moment, he only had infinite killing intent for Shangkong Sakura. Lu Yuanjun brandished the soul hook that burned with blue flames, and approached Shangkong Sakurako step by step.

Shangkong Sakurako is not an idle person, I saw her cover the wound with one hand, and took out a small black ball from her belt with the other, and smashed it on the ground, instantly filled with black mist. Lu Yuanjun shouted, and rushed in with the soul hook, and the blue light flame instantly dispersed the black mist, but the black mist dissipated, but there was nothing.

Sakurako is gone.

Lu Yuanjun turned around angrily, raised his thick arms and waved angrily, suddenly, he heard the sound of an engine, turned his head, Lu Yuanjun saw a van rushing towards him, Lu Yuanjun stepped forward alone, did not dodge, and wanted to collide with the car violently. Who knew that when the car was about to approach, it suddenly made a sharp turn, and Lu Yuanjun saw a man with eyes in the driver's seat, the man took out something like a pistol and shot Lu Yuanjun.

"Bang!"

The air suddenly became quiet, and what followed was the fierce swing of the soul hook in Lu Yuanjun's hand, which turned into a whirlwind in an instant, hitting the van, and the van hit the wall directly, making a deafening sound.

Although he was no longer afraid of bullets at the moment, Lu Yuanjun still subconsciously looked down at the abdomen where he was hit - there was no muzzle, but a strangely shaped disc adsorbed on it, and the disc was connected to a thin and soft conduit that extended into the car.

Shangkong Sakurako's goal just now was to install this disc on Lu Yuanjun's body.

Zhu Liyan struggled to climb out of the overturned car, his forehead had a small bloody hole because of the impact just now, but his two hands couldn't care about the wound. Lu Yuanjun was so angry that he wanted to pull out the disc on his body, but he was still a step too slow.

Zhu Liyou held the door with one hand and pressed the button in the van with the other.

In an instant, the quiet air became extremely restless, the roar of a large machine came from the van, and the disc attached to Lu Yuanjun's body also made an even more piercing and sharp sound, Lu Yuanjun's hand that was originally stretched out to the disc suddenly hung down weakly, and then he fell to his knees with a thud.

The conduit continuously transmitted blue light, which flowed from Lu Yuanjun's body to the machine in the car. No matter how Lu Yuanjun struggled, he couldn't pull out the disc, which was like a huge greedy bloodsucking worm, frantically sucking the spiritual power in Lu Yuanjun's body.

To be precise, it was the spiritual power that came from the mask.

Lu Yuanjun wailed and twitched, but he couldn't move. His body began to gradually recover, and even the mask gradually separated from his face, and the muscles that had been thick slowly atrophied and returned to their original form.

"Succeeded, 'Soul Sucking Bottle'." Zhu Liyin climbed out of the van, leaned on the side of the car, gasped for air, and muttered to himself with relief.

The time lasted for more than a minute, and the blue spiritual power in the conduit no longer appeared, and the disc automatically fell to the ground, releasing a large amount of cold air. Lu Yuanjun crawled weakly on the ground, like a terminally ill patient, he didn't know what was happening, he only remembered that he put on the ghost king mask in despair after being completely overwhelmed by the ghosts of the impure alley.

The unstoppable ghost king mask, who helped him take it off?

Lu Yuanjun was suspicious, but he found that the mask on his face fell to the ground with a 'click', what he didn't expect was that the mask fell to the ground and split directly into two halves.

Unstoppable, the mask of the ghost king, which was enshrined as a holy relic, was broken.

Lu Yuanjun was speechless in shock for a while, he never thought that this kind of thing would happen, this mask can even prevent bullets, how can it be broken now?!

Lu Yuanjun didn't even dare to touch the fragments of the mask on the ground, he had to stare at the mask on the ground carefully, and suddenly found that this mask was different from the past, its color and appearance seemed to have been drained, and it had become a deflated corpse. Could it be that its spiritual power has been sucked away?

Who is so powerful that he can suck away the power of the Heavenly Master in one go?!

Lu Yuanjun raised his head and saw Zhu Liyi, and then he reacted. He was about to say something when he was suddenly interrupted by a loud bang.

The giant rat spirit jumped on the van and was about to crush the van.

"I didn't expect Lao Tzu to have a chance to reverse! Hahaha! The Soul Arrester stepped forward and let out a hideous laugh, staring at Lu Yuanjun viciously, grinning a pair of fangs.

"Are they your enemies, or are they your friends?"

"No matter! Hahahahaha! ”

"Boy, isn't it crazy just now? It's going to kill you! ”

.....

W city, outside the self-built houses in the suburbs.

Wang Liang gently closed the door of Lu Yuanjun's room, and when he walked to his car, he suddenly stopped.

A breeze blew, Wang Liang gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his hands trembled a little.

"Disappeared .....?"

"No..... No! Wang Liang slammed his fist on the car, and the door immediately sank into a fist-sized groove.

"No..... No....." Wang Liang's head was fixed on the car door, his teeth chattering, and the wind was getting stronger.

A puff of black smoke rose from behind Wang Liang, and his eyes slowly turned into pure black.....