Fujiwara Heiji walked out of the hut, he didn't notice at all that there was another transparent person in this underground studio, and walked straight over.

After he couldn't hear his footsteps, Wang Yu immediately appeared, holding his hand against the wall and shouting and panting, this stealth talisman was too consuming of mental power.

Then he immediately opened the door and walked into the cabin.

Jiang Yuan in the house heard the movement of the door being pushed open, and at first thought that the kidnapper had turned back, but when she looked up, she was stunned.

"Wang ...... Wang Yu! ”

"Shh

Wang Yu walked over lightly, ready to break the iron rope that bound Jiang Yuan.

But the rope was so thick that he tried twice and failed, and finally took out the victory and slashed lightly on the rope, and the rope broke instantly.

Wang Yu looked at Jiang Yuan with a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm here to save you." ”

Jiang Yuan's restrained emotions finally broke out at this moment, she regained her free hands, hugged Wang Yu tightly, her tears flowed out like a flood that broke the embankment, and her body kept sobbing: "Wang Yu, is it really you?" I'm not dreaming......"

"It's really me." Wang Yu gently stroked her head.

"I thought I'd never see you again......"

"Why, didn't I come now?"

"W—When did you come to Japan?"

"It's a long story, let's get out of here quickly."

Wang Yu was about to pick up Jiang Yuan, but suddenly found that her wrist was cyan, the color was very weird, and it didn't look like she was handcuffed.

"How did you get your hands?"

"The guy got me here and forced me to drink a strange bowl of water, and my wrist became like this after drinking it."

When Wang Yu heard this, his heart was anxious and angry, he gently put his fingers on the bruises on Jiang Yuan's wrist, the posture was like a pulse, and then entered the true qi test.

In an instant, Wang Yu's hand rebounded, and his fingers were as paralyzed as if they had touched a high-voltage wire.

"Wang Yu, are you okay?" Jiang Yuan asked worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Wang Yu looked at Jiang Yuan's bruised wrists with palpitations, and his heart was so powerful that the evil power was, what did Fujiwara Heiji feed Jiang Yuan.

"Anyway, let's get out of here now."

Wang Yu picked up Jiang Yuan again and prepared to take her out of this place.

The most important thing now is to ensure Jiang Yuan's safety first, and then come back to Fujiwara Heiji to settle accounts and force him to hand over the antidote.

But as soon as he walked out of the hut, in the studio outside, Wang Yu and Fujiwara Heiji met.

Fujiwara Heiji was about to come back at that time to continue to torture Jiang Yuan's whereabouts of the figure.

When he saw Wang Yu walking out of the house with Jiang Yuan in his arms, his face changed dramatically.

"It's you!"

He couldn't have imagined that the young man in front of him, who had patronized his second-hand shop a few days ago, would appear here at this time and save Jiang Yuan.

"Just in time!"

Wang Yu put Jiang Yuan down, took two steps forward, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Then settle all the accounts together!" Today is your last day! ”

Fujiwara Heiji felt Wang Yu's strong hostility, but he didn't run away, but hurriedly took out a utility knife.

It was not an ordinary utility knife, but a slender and flat piece of white bone that had been sharpened into the shape of a utility knife.

Wang Yu didn't pay attention to Fujiwara Heiji and the knife at all, he jumped several meters and was ready to capture Fujiwara Heiji in one go.

But at this moment, the utility knife in Fujiwara Heiji's hand emitted an eerie green light, and then flew over.

The bone knife multiplies infinitely in an instant, one into two, two into four, and four into eight......

In the blink of an eye, a green bone wall was formed in mid-air.

Wang Yu was shocked, there were hundreds of bone knives on the opposite side, if he hit it like this, wouldn't it become a thousand knives?

He immediately pulled away and flew to the side, but the bone knives followed him like they had hit a targeted missile.

Although Fujiwara Heiji is just an ordinary person, the spiritual weapon in his hand is really powerful.

After a while, Wang Yu was forced into a corner with no way out, and the overwhelming bone knife fell down and covered him, forming a solid close cage to trap Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was like a cocoon of a restrained worm, falling to the ground and unable to move, except for his head, the rest of his body was tightly wrapped by the white bones that glowed green layer after layer.

Like a giant firefly suffering from obesity, and like a mummy with too much plaster.

"Wang Yu!"

Jiang Yuan shouted and immediately ran over.

"Don't come here, these bones are extremely bad, and if you get close, you'll get hurt."

Although Wang Yu warned so, Jiang Yuan still ran over desperately.

Fujiwara Heiji rushed over, grabbed Jiang Yuan's hand, pushed her back, and scolded angrily: "Stinky "biaozi", don't break this body. ”

Obviously, he stopped Jiang Yuan from doing stupid things, not because he really cared about her, but because he was afraid that her body would be damaged, so that the plan he had been planning for decades would be in vain.

Wang Yu was gritting his teeth and struggling, trying to break free from the cocoon.

Fujiwara Heiji said coldly: "Don't waste your efforts, although you are a cultivator, you can't escape from the blade wall conjured by my ghost bones, and feel the process of death slowly coming." ”

Only then did Wang Yu know that the spiritual weapon that trapped him was called the ghost bone, it was vicious and fierce, and he didn't know what kind of means it was used to refine it, no wonder it was called this name.

Fujiwara Heiji then looked at Wang Yu with hatred, the man who almost saved Jiang Yuan and sabotaged his entire plan: "Who are you?" How exactly did you get to this place? What do you want to do? ”

Wang Yu asked rhetorically: "Then why don't you tell me who you are first?" What exactly is your purpose? ”

Fujiwara Heiji said coldly: "Do you think you are still qualified to ask me questions now?" ”

Wang Yu smiled disdainfully: "Anyway, if I fall into your hands, there is only one way to die, since I am a dying person, what else do I have to be afraid of?" Am I so afraid of you that I can avoid death? Apparently not! Then why the should I listen to you! ”

Fujiwara Heiji frowned, this kid's psychological quality is extraordinary, if ordinary people were afraid to death at this time, he could still break so many crooked reasons without care.

Wang Yu continued: "Since you refuse to tell me, then I will say it myself." The manager of the Akihabara second-hand store, it's just your disguised identity, your real identity is that on the eve of Halloween four years ago, you cheated and killed three teenage murderers in Shibuya, Tokyo! ”

Fujiwara Heiji was a little surprised, but then relieved, and said indifferently: "It seems that you have been investigating this case, so a few days ago you went to Akiba to pretend to be a guest, also to test me?" Hehe, you're right, I killed the three of them. But so what? You are closer to the truth, but closer to death. ”

"You're doing all this for Matsushima Momoko?"

Wang Yu suddenly mentioned Matsushima Momoko's name, and Fujiwara Heiji's mood began to fluctuate greatly.

"Including the fact that you are now imprisoning that young lady in this place, all for the sake of that woman, you want to resurrect her, right?"

Wang Yu paused, took a deep breath and said, "Is that water-based Yanghua woman really worth your effort?" Master Onizukooka! ”

"Shut up!"

Fujiwara Heiji's emotions began to get a little out of control, and he grabbed Wang Yu's hair: "How do you know that I am Onizukooka?" How do you know I'm doing all this for Peaches? Who are you? How much do you know? ”

"I actually always thought you were Matsushima Momoko's mistress, and it wasn't until I entered the house tonight that I realized I was wrong. There is a huge photo of Onizukooka and Matsushima Momoko getting married in the bedroom, just imagine, if you are Matsushima Momoko's lover, how can you keep this photo generously? So there is only one possibility, and that is that you Fujiwara Heiji, in fact, is Onizuka himself! ”

Fujiwara Heiji didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.