Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, the cold-faced young man who is the general counsel of the Red Shirt Club does not look arrogant, and when he heard the words of the head of the club, he said: "President Song is polite, our family doesn't talk to each other, I am also a member of the Red Shirt Club, how can I not take action if the club is in trouble."

But I'm afraid the matter is not over yet, the strength and ability of these two monsters cannot break the alloy gate of our Red Shirt Society headquarters into such a big hole, there must be someone else behind it. ”

Saying that, his eyes turned to the broken alloy gate again, and said coldly: "Friend, your biochemical weapons have been released, what are you doing hiding your head and showing your face, come out."

It is taboo to use living people as biological weapons in China, and the people know that it will cause panic, and we don't need to come forward at all, and the government law enforcement agencies will have to put it..."

As he was talking, the cold-faced young man suddenly saw a huge eye with a diameter of more than two meters floating in from the hole in the alloy gate, and he couldn't help but choke.

Then an indescribable sense of fear came from nowhere, and it was forced into his head.

The cold-faced young man knew that he had been attacked by some kind of spiritual attack, but he couldn't stop this feeling of horror from spreading in his heart, and he couldn't help but use words to strengthen his psychological defense: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Liu Songcheng, you are a third-order transcendent who has passed the official assessment of the state!"

Don't be afraid, this, this sense of terror that appears without any root is a spiritual attack of the enemy, as long as the will is strong, identifying, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

It's a pity that with the power of a third-order transcendent, it is difficult to compete with the high-level evil thing that Zhang Chujiu has transformed into, and after just a few words of resistance, the cold-faced young man still lost his mind and became crazy under the influence of spiritual pollution and spiritual radiation.

And before him, those members and advisors of the Red Shirt Society whose biological evolution level was inferior to him had already fallen and turned into the blood food of Zhang Chujiu's shadow.

But simple killing can't completely eliminate hatred, and after Zhang Chujiu, who was incarnated as the eye of the galaxy, took control of the situation, he slowly floated towards the plain woman who was in charge of the Red Shirt Society, and penetrated his spiritual tentacles into the mind of the woman in charge.

This is the ability 'mind reading' common to the vast majority of 'heretical lifeforms' above minus 3, as an existence that can naturally pollute the spirit of others, high-level heretical lifeforms have naturally extended and evolved many abilities related to the spiritual realm such as mind reading, consciousness transmission, and memory forgery in the long evolution.

As long as they are willing, the thoughts and memories of ordinary people are like open books in front of them, and they can read them whenever they want.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that just after reading the memories of the principal of the Red Shirt Society, Zhang Chujiu was stunned to find that she was his old acquaintance.

It turned out that before Zhang Chujiu practiced the 'Yan Sha Method', the last community boss Xu Henian who was absorbed by him was the founder of the Red Shirt Society, Xu Henian, the huge photo between the statue of Guan Yu enshrined in the headquarters building of the Red Shirt Society and the golden plaque of 'Loyalty and Righteousness' is his avatar.

And the woman in charge of the Red Shirt Club is Xu Henian's widow Song Guoer, who once met Zhang Chujiu in front of the ICU room of Jingnan People's Hospital and said a few words.

Now that Song Guoer is on the verge of death, he has little fear in his heart except for the madness caused by Zhang Chujiu's spiritual infection, and the only wish hidden in his heart is to die under the portrait of Xu Henian.

If he hadn't been affected by the dark power, Zhang Chujiu might have felt some emotion because of this, but now he continued to search for the memories in Song Guoer's brain without any fluctuations.

After finding the part of the memory that the high-level of the Red Shirt Club managed the casino was a short young man named Luo Dong, Zhang Chujiu ended his mind reading with satisfaction, and a thought flashed coldly in his heart, "It's ridiculous that the garbage who takes hurting others as his profession is his turn to be punished, and he is still begging for mercy from the enemy in his heart." Throw Song Guoer aside at will.

Relying on Song Guoer's memory, Zhang Chujiu easily found Luo Dong, the casino manager of the Red Shirt Society, among the maniacs wailing everywhere, eliminated his mental pollution, and waited for him to regain his senses, and passed on the reason why he wanted to seek revenge on the Red Shirt Society through 'consciousness transmission', and even killed it at the cost of hundreds of lives, into Luo Dong's brain.

The most difficult thing for people to face is not death, but the mental suffering before knowing that they are going to die.

When Luo Dong knew that the destruction of him and the society was actually because of the suicide of an insignificant bad gambler, it was impossible for him to survive that night, and his bloodshot eyes, which had become like dead fish, immediately widened as if they were about to burst out, revealing resentment, unwillingness, chagrin and even pleading, but there was no remorse.

And reading Luo Ding's unbearable memory, 'watching' this gang leader with a decent face, how to arrange his subordinates or simply do it himself, using casinos and loan sharks to set up a situation to attract people, and forcing hundreds of families to die and wives to be separated in just two years, even if Zhang Chujiu's sensibility has been suppressed to the extreme by the dark power, he can't help but feel a trace of anger.

Originally, Zhang Chujiu still wanted to torture Luo Dong like a cat and mouse for a while to relieve his hatred, but he was angry all his life, but he felt that it was not enough for this demon to describe his villain as a human to live for 1 second longer, and he was sorry for the poor people who were hurt by him, and his heart drove the shadow to devour Luo Dong alive.

At this time, there was not a single still alive gang member of the Sequoia Society, and there were only a hundred monsters left in the headquarters building that could move after being polluted by Zhang Chujiu's spirit and turning into a vertical-eyed demon.

If it is other 'heretic beings' who want to create a catastrophe in the human world, as long as these evil creatures are released to kill and create a terrifying atmosphere, they can create an army of evil creatures in Jingnan City in a very short period of time, and easily slaughter the entire city.

But for Zhang Chujiu, these hundred evil creatures are just tools he made to facilitate revenge, and since they have been used up, the only remaining role is to use waste and nourish his alienated body.

Just a few minutes later, the entire headquarters of the Red Shirt Society, including 1 Level 3 Transcendent Life, 1 Level 2 Transcendent Life, and 2 Level 1 Transcendent Lives, the flesh and soul of 381 gang members all became the nutrients for Zhang Chujiu's Eye of the Star River.

Finally regained some vitality, Zhang Chujiu looked around with his alienated body, feeling that he had not left any clues that could be investigated, and he was secretly satisfied in his heart, and his attention shifted to the statue of Guan Gong not far away.