Chapter 128: Ghost Puppet

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Yuan Dongjie longs for strength and a new life in his heart. I used to be weak and incompetent, and I was humiliated by others. As an older brother, he can't even protect his young sister.

"Brother, come and save me, they are bullying me." My sister was surrounded by a group of thugs and was humiliated. And he was timid and afraid, squatting aside, watching his sister being bullied, but he didn't dare to come forward to save him.

"You're a coward, you're a coward, you don't deserve to be my brother, I hate you." My sister was running wildly with tears in her eyes, and suddenly, a car came in a hurry.

Tragedy strikes, my sister is hit by a car and becomes a vegetative state forever.

Yuan Dongjie came back to his senses from his memories, and tears came out of his eyes. Younger sister. I'm no longer a coward, I now have enough power to protect you.

I will never let anyone hurt you again. There are so many bad people in this world that I'm going to kill them all.

"If you don't want to stop me, I'm going to kill all the bad guys in the world." Yuan Dongjie is no longer sad, but hideous and terrifying.

"What is the difference between you and those bad guys? Everyone has the right to live, and you have no right to deprive anyone of their right to live. โ€

Lu Hao took out a spirit talisman and recited the incantation silently.

"Wake up, Chain!" The spirit rune in Lu Hao's hand flashed, turned into an iron chain, and rushed over with a "whoosh".

The chain of binding gods belongs to one of the secret methods of Taoism, using spirit runes as a medium to instill Taoism, forming an incomparably powerful chain to bind demons.

The chain of binding gods is like a spiritual snake, binding Yuan Dongjie's whole body.

"A broken iron chain, don't want to trap me. Wrath of the god of war! Yuan Dongjie's whole body erupted with a powerful force, which instantly shattered the iron chain.

"I have the possession of the god of war, who can help me!" Yuan Dongjie's beard was all open, and he was full of anger.

"The Tao is the way, the word is not the way, and all sins end here. - Thirteen Swords of Soul Destroying, First Style, Piercing the Heart. The sword in Lu Hao's hand flashed, and it flew out of his hand, piercing the armor and piercing his heart.

There was no blood flowing out, and Yuan Dongjie still did not fall.

The Thirteen Swords of Soul Extermination, the extremely profound Dao method in the "Wuwei Dao Canon", has a total of thirteen moves. Now, Lu Hao has only cultivated to the third form.

The first type of heart piercing just now, although it penetrated Yuan Dongjie's heart, did not kill him. Yuan Dongjie and the god of war Bai Qi have become one, and they have great power, just like zombies, they are invulnerable.

Lu Hao did not give up, and now that he has no choice, he must fight to the end, otherwise more people will die in his hands.

At this time, Yuan Dongjie is no longer a person, but a devil, who kills people without blinking.

"The Supreme Heavenly Venerable is as anxious as a law, and the five thunder soul extinguishing talismans." Lu Hao took out a spirit talisman and stuck it on his forehead.

The five thunder soul extinguishing talismans flashed with lightning and burst into dazzling lightning. Yuan Dongjie was ravaged by thunder and lightning, and let out a heart-rending scream.

"I won't be defeated, I'm the god of war in vain." Yuan Dongjie was unwilling to fail and struggled, but unfortunately it was useless.

The Five Thunder Soul Extinguishing Talisman is like a life-threatening poison that disintegrates his life force. Thunder and lightning flashed, thunderclaps, a burst of black smoke rose, and Yuan Dongjie fell straight to the ground.

"Tell me, who made you like this?" Lu Hao squatted down and asked angrily.

"People...... Idol...... Surpass...... City-"When the words fell, Yuan Dongjie died of anger.

Lu Hao frowned and was silent, never understanding what "puppet supermarket" meant. Sirens sounded outside the mahjong parlor, and a large group of police officers rushed in with guns.

The captain of the criminal police fixed his eyes and was shocked that so many people had died. Among the corpses, he found a man in armor.

The man's face was blackened, his body was smoking, and a lightning talisman was attached to his forehead.

The captain of the criminal police didn't know what it was, so he reached out to pick it up, and suddenly, a broken voice sounded outside: "Don't touch it, it's the Taoist Five Thunder Soul Destroying Talisman." If you touch it, you will be killed by lightning. โ€

As the words fell, three young men, one man and one woman, walked in. They were dressed in ancient costumes and had a huge taiji diagram on their chests.

"Who are you?" The captain of the criminal police asked.

"In Xia Ling Xiaoyang, this is my junior sister Feng Qingxue and junior brother Duan Tianlei. The three of us were ordered by the family teacher to track down the ghost puppet. โ€

"What ghost?" The captain of the criminal police heard inexplicably.

"Ghost puppets are the most evil thing in the world, made from the souls of dead people. This person is a ghost puppet, and as long as you cut open his belly, you can find the ghost puppet from inside. โ€

Ling Xiaoyang has fought against the puppeteer several times and knows them well.

"The examination of the corpse will be handled by its own forensic doctor, and you should not obstruct official business." The captain of the criminal police is an atheist, and he despises these bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

"Officer, the puppeteer is sinister and vicious, neither human nor demonic, be careful." Ling Xiaoyang admonished and turned to leave.

Feng Qingxue asked, "Senior brother, who killed the ghost puppet?" โ€

"Like-minded people."

The captain of the criminal police lifted Yuan Dongjie's shirt and saw that there was a stitched wound on his abdomen. Slit open his belly and find out the ghost puppet inside.

The face of the criminal police captain changed, and he shouted, "Go and get a forensic doctor." โ€

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The forensic doctor transported Yuan Dongjie's body to the laboratory for human autopsy.

A forensic doctor cut open the body's abdomen with a scalpel and dug out a palm-sized, bloody black object from it.

The thing was wrapped in strips of black cloth, with hands, feet, and a head, and it looked like a meat doll.

The medical examiner put the thing on the life detector and found that it actually had a life force. No breathing, cold body, but heartbeat fluctuations on the detector.

The door to the lab opened, and a beautiful woman in a red leotard walked in.

"Who are you, how can you come in without permission?" The medical examiner retorted.

"I'm just here to get back what belongs to me." The red light flashed in the beauty's eyes, like an invisible sword, instantly stabbing the forensic doctor's eyes.

The four forensic doctors only felt a mysterious energy invade their minds, and then they fainted on the ground and lost consciousness.

The beautiful woman in red reached out and picked up the black thing, and said indifferently: "The puppet can die, but the ghost puppet cannot be lost." โ€

The beautiful woman in red returned to the doll supermarket and handed the black thing to the cheongsam woman. She walked into the room where the puppets were kept, and saw the man in the tuxedo.

"The three-grade puppeteer reflects the red snow and has seen adults." She fell to her knees and saluted.

"You've done a good job, the Puppeteer Association, officially nominating you as a second-grade puppeteer."

"Thank you for your cultivation, my subordinates will definitely do their best to serve the puppeteer association." A glimmer of light flashed in Ying Hongxue's eyes.

The position of a second-grade puppeteer can not satisfy her appetite. She wants more power, a higher grade.

"Who killed the puppet puppet of the god of war Baiqi?" The man in the tuxedo asked coldly with an expressionless face.

Ying Hongxue replied respectfully: "A little Taoist priest named Lu Hao. โ€

"His life is in your hands, remember, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and leave no future troubles."

"Yes." Ying Hongxue bowed and left the puppet supermarket. โ€ฆโ€ฆ Lu Hao, your life belongs to me.