Chapter 378: The Bet of Ten Heads

Deng Bochuan sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and said: "This is an academic exchange platform, how can it be that you come and go?" A few of you, it's better to have another fight with him, beat Zhang Wuxin to death, and then you can leave. ”

He grinned, his purple face was full of excitement: "He is the brother of Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua, if you kill him, not only can you live, but you can also avenge your elders and companions, why don't you do it?" ”

Deng Bochuan suddenly said this, which immediately stunned everyone, and no one knew what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the first director.

Only a few people who know me secretly shook their heads there, they are Director Deng is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua killed a group of foreign exorcists back then, and now they want me to kill another batch.

When Jert heard Deng Bochuan say this, he looked quite moved. His mentor also died at the hands of Zhang Wuren, and his hatred for me is as deep as the sea.

What's more, this is an academic exchange platform, even if Deng Bochuan is here, he can't meddle in the affairs of the academic exchange platform.

The expression on his face changed, and after a long while, he smiled and said: "What Director Deng said is also reasonable, since it is an academic exchange desk, then I will ......."

Suddenly, someone said gloomily: "This is the end of the exchange between the juniors, Director Deng, how about we from the older generation to compare?" ”

Before Deng Bochuan could speak, a pitch-black figure fell from the sky like a big bat, and this person's wings suddenly flapped, and several foreigners led by Jerte immediately became unsteady and were photographed by him on the communication platform.

After the big bat forced Jett back, a hand suddenly reached out from under its wings and grabbed it directly at my chest.

That hand was extremely dry, but it was as hard as iron, and when I saw that the situation was not good, I smashed it on the head with the evil rod. I didn't think that this guy's hands and claws were not afraid of the evil stick at all, so he grabbed the other end of the stick with his backhand.

I only felt a strong force coming directly, and the evil suppression stick flew out of his hand and fell into the hands of the other party. The castration of the big bat did not abate in the slightest, and it pounced on me again.

If I hit him this time, the evil anti-evil baton in his hand will inevitably poke into my heart, and I am afraid that I will die under my own weapon at that time.

At this time, suddenly a figure was inserted between me and the big bat, this person was bare-handed, but the movement was fast, and he instantly grabbed the evil suppression stick in the hand of the big bat, and then the suppressed sun fire suddenly appeared, and the burning big bat took a step back.

The man threw the evil stick at me, raised his eyebrows, and smashed it with a punch.

The big bat's wings suddenly closed, and then the punch slammed into it, and the big bat was unstable on its footing, and it took five or six steps back in a row to gain a firm foothold.

The man looked at the big bat and said to me without looking back, "Little one, stand aside!" ”

I was shocked, and only then did I recognize this person as the second director of the Special Cases Division, Liu Guomin.

Liu Guomin had his back to me, he was not tall, but he had the demeanor of a grandmaster. He said lightly: "Grand Duke of Kiel, long time no see. ”

The big bat spread its wings, revealing a pale human face. He laughed sharply: "Director Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are not dead yet." ”

Liu Guomin said expressionlessly: "The Grand Duke of Kiel is a senior who has lived for hundreds of years, and it is inevitable to lose his identity to make a move on a junior in his twenties. ”

Grand Duke Kiel was also sharp-tongued and said, "What Director Liu said is serious, don't I do the same to Djelt and them?" I just want this group of juniors to leave the communication desk so that we old guys can make some room. ”

Although he said this, anyone with a discerning eye could see that when he flew Jett and Miyamoto Musashi, a few foreign exorcists, he basically didn't use much force on his wings.

But when he slapped me, not only did his wings be as sharp as a knife, but he even took away the evil suppression stick and wanted to be cruel to me. If it weren't for Director Liu Guomin's decisive action, I'm afraid I would have no place to reason when I died.

Liu Guomin didn't bother to argue with him, and said, "Chief Judge, the Grand Duke of Kiel wants to compare with me, what do you think?" ”

The chief referee had already retreated into the corner, squinted his eyes and said, "As long as it is fair and just, I am willing to be the referee of the two." ”

Grand Duke Keir quacked excitedly and said, "Director Liu, I have read a lot of books in the Theological Society during this time and found some very interesting means. Why don't you and I communicate and see if we have grown a little bit with each other after so many years? ”

Liu Guomin nodded and said: "It just so happens that I haven't been idle in the past few decades, and I have specially studied the genes of your blood clan, well, until now, there are still a few blood clan specimens hanging there in my research room." ”

The two sides faced each other, and neither of them was convinced, and suddenly Mr. Jacob said in a contemplative manner: "Since it is an academic exchange, it must be divided into winners and losers." Everyone is idle, so it's better to gamble and see who wins and who loses, Director Liu and Grand Duke Keel, how about it? ”

Deng Bochuan laughed: "Jacob, it turns out that you are not dead, what?" Now the Paranormal Research and Defense Agency, it's up to you again? ”

Jacob was gloomy and unwilling to discuss these things with Deng Bochuan, saying, "Director Deng and Director Hu, as well as Dr. Yu and Dr. Zhou, are you willing to gamble?" ”

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out a small coffin from his bosom, which was made of gold and about the size of a mobile phone. The main thing is that the surface of the coffin is criss-crossed, all of which are traces of ink lines bouncing.

Jacob laughed, "My bet, that's it, how?" ”

As soon as this small coffin was taken out, the smile on Deng Bochuan's face disappeared abruptly, and he gasped and shouted, "Soul coffin? This thing is yours! Old guy, we bet! ”

Jacob played with the small coffin in his hand and said, "The soul coffin is worthless to me, but it is worth a lot to you, so I ask for a specified bet, how about it?" ”

Deng Bochuan said impatiently: "You old! Just say what you want! As long as I take it out, I'll bet with you! You can't win anyway! ”

Jacob stretched out his hand and pointed at me and said with a smile: "I'm going to bet on Zhang Wuxin!" If you win, the soul coffin will belong to you, and if I win, Zhang Wuxin will belong to me! ”

Deng Bochuan replied without hesitation: "Okay!" Lao Tzu bet! ”

I was dumbfounded, Deng Bochuan didn't even ask for my opinion, and directly agreed? This pockmark is not pockmark, isn't this a pit man?

Maybe seeing me stunned, Deng Bochuan turned his head again and said, "What are you afraid of?" Anyway, this old yin can't win! Just bet on it! Earn a soul coffin for nothing! ”

I rolled my eyes in anger, anyway, the bet is not your old man, what you said is simply what!

But what is this soul coffin? Why was Deng Bochuan anxious when he saw this thing?

Director Liu Guomin happened to be right in front of me, so I asked, "Director Liu, it doesn't matter if I make a bet, but can you tell me what kind of treasure this soul coffin is?" ”

Liu Guomin said without looking back: "The soul coffin is not a treasure, but a symbol." ”

Later, I learned that the so-called soul coffin is actually a container for the scattered soul of the burial special case. This thing should not be small, but it can be engraved with runes inside, and it is the best place for the soul to live.

Since its establishment, the Special Cases Division has killed many heroes and heroes in actual combat. Because it is a horizontal death, most of the souls cannot rest in peace.

At this time, some people were grateful for the contributions made by the members of the Special Case, so they created this soul coffin for them. Since then, the members of the Special Crime Department who died in battle have a place to live.

It can be said that since Deng Bochuan established the Special Case Office, 80% of the souls killed in battle have been buried in it. To outsiders, the soul coffin may just be an ordinary place to carry the soul.

But for the Special Case, it is the place where all the predecessors live, and it is also where their spiritual beliefs lie.

The symbolism is far greater than the actual meaning.

There was a crisis in the Special Case Office a long time ago, about 40 years ago. Since then, the masters of the special case department who died in battle have no place for their souls.

Not only that, but the souls of those predecessors who died in battle also disappeared with the disappearance of the soul coffin. This is also the most cowardly thing in the history of the Special Crime Division.

In order to find the soul coffin, the previous directors of the special case department offered a high price to find clues, but without exception, no one found the slightest clue about the soul coffin.

Therefore, when Deng Bochuan saw the soul coffin, he agreed to Jacob's request without hesitation.

Seeing that Deng Bochuan and I had no opinions, Jacob smiled again: "Since it is an academic exchange, it is a bit monotonous to compare only one game, why don't we each have three people and compete in three, how about it?" ”

Deng Bochuan smiled: "Okay! As you wish! ”

Jacob said unhurriedly: "On our side, in addition to the Grand Duke of Kiel, there are also me and the Egyptian Wood Envoy as the appearance personnel, what about you?" ”

Deng Bochuan clenched his fist in his hand, and he smiled: "On our side, naturally our three directors are here to take over." However, we have three games in a row, but there is only one bet, which is a bit too monotonous. Why don't we add two more bets? ”

Jacob's eyes flashed: "What does Director Deng want to add?" ”

Deng Bochuan smiled coldly: "Let's bet ten heads each, how about it?" Whoever wins one game, the losing side will lose the heads of ten exorcists! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, this is a bit big, right?

In an exchange meeting, the loser will have to pay ten heads?

If you lose two games in a row, won't it be twenty lives? Is Deng Bochuan crazy? Or are you sure of three wins?

When Deng Bochuan saw Jacob groaning, he laughed and shouted, "I need ten heads, who dares to make my bet?" ”

I heard one shout after another from behind him: "I'm coming!" ”

"I do!"

"Director! Use my head! ”