Chapter 133: Wood Spirit Master, Mr. Wing

On the fifth floor of a high-risk building, the leaders of the two teams met together and stopped to exchange battle situations.

"That kid has started killing people now, most of the people I brought have been recruited to search, and now only half of the number of people has been lost."

"My side is not much better than your side, the people I brought, only 20 people were left outside, and the only people who were recruited to search were those you saw in front of you."

"It can't go on like this, catch a hairy boy, the loss is too heavy, we can't explain when we go back, we must prepare a plan."

"Forget it, now our five teams are in chaos, how to do a strategy. That kid suddenly kills someone, do you have any clue? ”

"I must have felt that I couldn't end this war without a dead hand, so I started killing people."

"I think so too, but his modus operandi is very special."

The two of them looked at each other and said at the same time, "Devour the contract spirit." ”

Both of them are aware of this horror, and the unknown of the enemy is becoming more and more unimaginable.

"None of the bodies I have found so far have any obvious external injuries, and the cause of death is unknown. But all the corpses had one thing in common, the contract souls in their bodies were drained. I'm sure they're all dead from contract spirits devoured. ”

The other nodded, agreeing with the conclusion, and asked, "Have you ever heard of a method that can extract contract spirits from living people?" ”

"It never happened. I only know that fallen souls can devour the contract soul of the spirit master, but I have never heard of the contract soul of the spirit master who can also devour the spirit master. ”

"Could it be that kid has a Fallen Soul Helper?"

"It's very likely, it is estimated that the Fallen Soul Organization of the Dark Realm must know this news from somewhere, and it is also involved. I think this Fallen Soul Organization must have made some deal with that kid, that's why it ......"

"Now that other forces are involved, we can't evacuate our strength. We're going to tell the other teams to call everyone in and search for a quick fix. ”

"Well, the dilemma that has been formed with great difficulty must not be easily broken by that kid."

The two discussed for a while, and after brainstorming up an enemy of the Fallen Soul Organization, they dispersed and notified the other teams.

Ten minutes later, all five teams gathered on the first floor, and they found that it was completely unnecessary to send people to guard the outside, because after such a long time, the supernatural event, the investigation team did not move at all.

They put all their manpower into the building to search for my location.

"Remember, you don't have to fight to the death when you find a target, you just need to delay its actions and let other teams rush to support."

And their target, at this time, was on the seventh floor of the building.

"Look at it, sturgeon, what kind of nest organization you asked me to join, I was implicated because they were clever and they didn't even bring anyone to save me until now."

Their meeting time left me a little room to rest, and standing by the window, looking down at the already empty ground, I felt the urge to jump straight in.

However, I don't have that ability, more than 30 meters in height, outside the limit of my physical fitness, jumping down must be a head flowering.

My current physical fitness can withstand a height of more than 10 meters, which means that jumping from the third floor will not be in the slightest. If you go higher, you will push the limits.

There is no limit to high jump, as long as the strength is in place, it is not possible to jump a thousand meters high, but landing is a problem. There is a saying that the higher you fly, the worse you fall.

Before, on the second floor, I could actually jump off the building and escape, but I didn't do that, without the building as cover, it would become a pure chase. They would rush up, and once they were caught up, I would have to be forced to accept the group picking.

That's not what I want, even if it really evolves like that, I have to weaken their strength to the greatest extent in this high-risk building first, and then the danger can be reduced a lot when the group provokes them.

There are more than 300 of them in total, and there are probably more than 200 people left, which is very close to the ideal number.

"Don't complain to Uncle Ben, if you have the ability, you will quit the supernatural incident investigation team after you go back." The sturgeon had nothing to do with himself, and he hung up in a high-pitched tone.

It's strange to retreat, I'm so useful for the supernatural investigation team, they're going to let me go?

Unless I retire, the organization will depend on me for the rest of my life. After this incident, when I talked about it, the organization must have just sincerely apologized a few times, and then made promises to appease my wounded heart.

I've already decided, I don't want anything, I just want a new device at the level of a team leader, the tailor-made kind.

Let me fight alone, I can't say too much. Come on, it's time for the break to end again, those guys are already on the third floor.

I stood up and lurked in a room in the middle of the seventh floor. I basically figured out the rules of the enemy's search.

When they search a floor, they will first rush in and then gradually disperse the search. The more rooms in the front, the easier it is to be searched by those five people with the strength of the middle level, and the rooms in the middle and back are basically searched by small soldiers.

This is normal thinking when searching, in case they have a reverse mindset, and if they increase the number of people to search the room behind them, the situation will become unpleasant. So, I chose the middle room.

Soon they found the seventh floor, a high-risk building with a total of ten floors, and they sent five people to guard the staircase every time they went up. If I run any higher, they'll catch the turtle in the urn.

Whoever wants to be that turtle, I'm going to infiltrate their ranks on the seventh floor.

Once upon a time, the Soul Extraction Level was my expectation, and it was already a rare master in this world. But now, the 300 people who searched for me, all of them were Soul Extraction Level, when did the Spirit Extraction Rank Spirit Master become so worthless.

Should I say that he is worthy of being a person who came out of a place that specializes in cultivating spiritual masters? Those families in the underworld have been passed down from generation to generation, which can ensure that every member of the family becomes a spirit master.

Because they have special means to allow the contract spirits not to enter the reincarnation of the past life after the host's death, and enjoy the next life with the corresponding merits.

There is a secret technique in the underworld that can forcibly leave the contract soul in the body of the spirit master after his death, and pass it on to his heirs, or the body of people who are related by blood, to continue to serve mankind. This secret technique is already a household name.

Don't look at some big families' sons-in-law, they look weak and can't show their strength. In fact, they are all ruthless characters who can suppress the fallen souls of the Tryst.

Of course, it's not that they themselves can be crushed into ghostly souls, but the contract souls in their bodies.

The sons and daughters of each family have basically inherited the powerful contract souls of their grandfathers, and those souls are all fallen souls above the Tryst without exception, after all, they have lived for so long.

Due to the secret arts, coupled with some indescribable rule restrictions, the inherited contract souls are not complete in strength and will be greatly weakened, but they will basically remain above the stage of becoming a ghost, which is very valuable.

As we all know, the more difficult it is to improve the strength of the fallen soul in the end, it takes too much time, and the essence of the contract soul is the fallen soul, so it is no exception, it is very difficult to improve the strength, especially to assist the host to improve the strength.

But on the whole, the strength of the two has improved, and the contract soul is much faster.

Fallen souls do not belong to this world, and there should never be souls in the human world, and human souls will immediately enter the cycle of reincarnation after death, and cannot and cannot stay in the world.

If they don't belong to this world, they will be ostracized, and the reason why the resentment power stored in the bodies of fallen souls is so huge is because the resentment power in their bodies is losing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye every moment.

As long as they remain in this world, they must use resentment as energy to sustain themselves, or they will perish. The Dark Realm is not a Pure Land, and the fallen souls of the Dark Realm will also lose their resentment.

The practice of the Ye family, the head of the four major families, is good, the children of the clan will only be arranged in their thirties to enter the eyes of the public, at that time, the old man is almost dead, how to say that the grandsons are in their 30s, and they can inherit the contract soul of their grandfathers 100%.

Although there is a risk of failure in inheriting contract spirits with arcane arts, it is negligible, with a failure rate of only 1%.

The conversation was further averted, and I returned to the room I was in, when five people came in to search.

The moonlight is nice tonight, and you can see the room clearly without lights. The five of them first took a general visual look at the room, and then dispersed to search carefully.

I was hanging by the curtains, wearing new devices, and they couldn't sense me.

Through the sturgeon's sensing power, it was determined that none of them noticed the gap in the direction of the door, and instantly made a move, throwing a small steel bar they had just picked up towards the door.

The building that was still under construction naturally could not have a door, and the steel bars flew out, and the door hit the wall of the corridor with a lot of noise.

Hearing this, the five hurriedly rushed out of the corridor.

The hole left by the installation door is very small, and only one person can pass through it at a time, and if two people are together, it will be crowded, and it will be dangerous to not let go of your hands and feet.

So they went out one by one, and that's what I wanted, and after four of the five people had walked out of the room, they shot again, and a stone hit a small wooden cabinet on the right side of the room that I didn't know what it was for.

The last one who hadn't walked out immediately turned around and came back to check.

As he approached the small wooden cabinet, I shot a needle into his temple, and I reminded me, "Sturgeon, you can do it." ”

"I don't need you to talk too much."

As soon as the sturgeon's arrogant words fell, the guy who walked into the small wooden table fell to the ground, his contract spirit devoured.

When a contract soul dies, the host will die with it, which is a cruel rule that must be accepted to become a spirit master.

Seeing that the man had fallen, I hurriedly used a rope to stabilize his body to prevent him from falling to the ground and making a louder noise.

With a quick thought, the rope of the force was pulled violently, and the corpse flew to the windowsill, flew out through the window, and then threw it into the upstairs room at a bend. I jumped into the room from the window edge and stood in front of the small wooden cabinet.

Complete the identity alternation in an instant, perfect!

The four of them returned to their room just then and asked, "What did you find here?" ”

I applied for a security stance and shook my head to indicate that I hadn't found anything.

"No", the voice owner was a little disappointed, and said, "Just now the corridor was just a virtual shaking, the sound source was a steel bar, and at the same time, this room also made a sound, and I thought that the target was in this room." ”

I still shook my head to indicate that there was no one else in the room.

"Be careful, the target must be around here."

I nodded.

Then the man suddenly asked, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of my mouth under the mask rose slightly. If I could, if I could, if I could speak, I would throw the body downstairs in front of them and shout, "The target ran downstairs." ”

However, the appearance can be disguised, but the voice cannot be disguised, and when I open my mouth, there is a half chance that my identity will be revealed.

Each of them wears headscarves, masks, and can't see each other's appearances, so there's nothing to be afraid of?

, who knows if they have spoken to each other before the collective action, the memory of the spirit master has been strengthened, not to mention more than 300 voices, even if there are more than a thousand sounds, they can be memorized in a short time.

I didn't answer his question and remained silent. It's nothing, didn't the other three speak, it's you guy who has to talk on his own.

The man seemed to realize this, and without further questioning, he led the way out of the room, and I followed.

If it weren't for the need to invite this small team nearby, I would have asked the sturgeon to kill these four people.

The sturgeon needs a medium to devour the contract spirits of these people, and that is my special will power to enter the other person's brain. There is also a premise, that is, the strength of the other party is weaker than mine.

After searching the seventh floor, a group of people gathered in the corridor, and the five leaders stood at the top of the stairs leading to the eighth floor, asking loudly, "Who found out?" ”

There was silence in the field, I was here, how could they have found out...... Well?

The talkative man of our small group squeezed forward and whispered to me and the other three, "Follow me." ”

Big brother, what are you doing, you didn't find out at all, okay, do you want to falsely report information?

I had a bad feeling in my heart that this man was carrying me from the middle to the front, not knowing what I wanted to do.

It didn't take long for the answer to be revealed, and as I was approaching the front, the guy who was leading the way forward suddenly turned around and slapped me back.

Fortunately, I was on guard and slapped the man out with a slap in the front.

The man flew out and fell to the ground, immediately shouting, "Catch him, he is the "guest" of the Occult Investigation Team." ”

My face sank, and I didn't know where I didn't hide it well, causing my identity to be exposed.

Without saying a word, dozens of flying needles shot out, putting down a large number of people around, rushing out of the window at the same time, using the power rope of willingness, swinging into the fifth floor, and escaping downstairs through the stairs.

The plan to sneak up on someone disguised as them didn't work, and I thought I was perfectly disguised, but my identity was still revealed, indicating that they had prepared a countermeasure to my infiltration.

Continuing to play hide and seek in this building, I can't get any favor.

As I ran to the third floor, the entire floor suddenly shuddered, and my pupils condensed.

Wait, no, if you have something to say, don't collapse the building.