Chapter 70: Blood Soul Spiritism
Han Xueli died.
Before she died, she endured great pain and turned her head to look at Mo Jean. Her expression is complicated, sadness, disappointment, gratification, nostalgia, etc., how can a person's face express such rich feelings in an instant?
Han Xueli looked at Mo Rang's eyes, and anyone who saw it had to sigh - what a pair of dog men and women!
However, Mo Rang is an old man who is half buried in the soil, not tall or handsome, and his goatee makes him a little fairy-like, but to put it bluntly, it is obscene. Han Xueli looks pretty, like a budding flower bone. How did these two come together? Mo asked the old man to press the begonia with a pear flower, (at this time, Teacher Shuangjiang must have laughed and said nothing), how about the cultivation of spiritism for the time being, just talking about the ability of this pickling girl, it is a big step stronger than Liu Yusheng.
Looking at Liu Yusheng's strange eyes, Mo Rang said casually: "Great psychic, the old man knows that you don't want to let anyone go, no matter if I kill them or not, you will definitely do it." But what's in it for you to kill them all? You can't contain fire in paper, and with the powerful power of the National Security Bureau, even if you can hide your murder for a while, you can't hide it for a lifetime. Why didn't you let the old man live? The old man is a real villain, as long as you are strong for one day, I will never have the heart to resist. You can also put a ban on me, and the soul spell is a good choice. With me at the NSA, it will be very convenient for you to do a lot of things in the future, and you can rest assured that I have no reason to betray you, no matter what angle you stand. ”
Han Xueli's death finally touched Mo Rang. He was silent on the surface, but his tone was unconsciously cold. Liu Yusheng stared at Mo Rang for a long time. Suddenly, he smiled and said: "You misunderstood, I have a nickname called Iron Mouth, Copper Tooth Gold and Jade Face, Honest Xiao Langjun." I'm notoriously true to my word. Everyone knows my credibility and character, and as I just said, there is only one person left, and you can leave alive. Do you think I'm going to regret it? No, I won't. You're good to go. ”
Mo Rang hesitated for a moment, and saw that Liu Yusheng really didn't mean to do anything, so he couldn't help but ask, "You really don't kill the old man?" Don't you give the old man a soul spell? Aren't you afraid that I'll poke you out when I go back? ”
"You said it yourself, what's in it for me to kill you?" Liu Yusheng said lightly, "If I don't curse, you won't say it after you go back." You killed your own assistant with your own hands. I was hunted down by the National Security Bureau at most, but how many people can kill me in this world? But you're miserable, hehe. ”
Mo Rang's eyes froze, as if he also thought of the end of betraying the National Security Bureau, he hesitated, turned around tentatively and said, "Then I'm really leaving." ”
"Let's go." Liu Yusheng clasped his hands on his shoulders and said indifferently.
Mo Rang tensed his spirit, for fear that Liu Yusheng would sneak attack from behind. But when he walked away, he didn't see any movement from Liu Yusheng. He let out a long breath, and now his back was wet with cold sweat, and he spun around the ghost door. Who can not be afraid? Although for psychics, life is nothing but a journey, spanning two worlds. Live and die. But if you walk well in the living world, who wants to walk the other half of the road.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind. At the moment when Mo Rang had just relaxed, it blew over, accompanied by the yin wind. It's a myriad of leaves. These leaves have changed into human shapes, with hands and feet, eyes and mouths, just like ghosts in the underworld. The little leaf imps rushed to Mo Rang's side and lifted him up from head to foot. Mo Rang was caught off guard and was caught by the leaf ghost, he waved his hands wildly and shouted: "Liu Yusheng, didn't you promise to let me go?" ”
"I promised to let you go," Liu Yusheng's voice came from afar, "but I regret it now, you bite me?" ”
"Brute! Words are not believed, and speaking is like a fart! Mo Rang scolded, "Despicable and shameless! Dirty ......"
"No more nonsense, let's hit the road!" Liu Yusheng said coldly.
The leaf imps screamed, and then worked together, only to see a rain of blood splashing, and Mo Rang was torn to pieces. In an instant, the intestines, stomach, heart, liver, and lungs fell to the ground in an uproar, and all the little ghosts were stunned by their hands and feet. In order to survive, Mo Rang did not hesitate to kill his assistant, and even killed Han Xueli, who loved him, but unfortunately in the end he still could not escape death. Liu Yusheng's credibility and character have been infinitely less than zero, if he can believe what he said, the sows have competed in the immortals.
However, Mo Rang is a giant in the four groups of the National Security Bureau, even if his spiritism is not as good as Liu Yusheng, but his scheming is really so shallow? Where did he go when he let Hua Ling and Han Xueli kill a pair of elite fighters? Where did he go to kill Hua Ling and Han Xueli with his own hands? Where did his cunning and cunning go?
Liu Yusheng slowly paced over, looked at the internal organs of the place, and frowned slightly. He didn't expect Mo Rang to settle the account so easily, and he made other preparations for fear that this old thing would escape. Isn't that too light, though? Even if Liu Yusheng pretended to let the ink go so that he would be negligent, the process of killing him was too smooth.
Just when Liu Yusheng felt a little puzzled, the internal organs of a place suddenly exploded! The sky was covered with a rain of blood, and the drops of blood were as strong as bullets, knocking the surrounding cars into thousands of holes. These blood droplets flew in front of Liu Yusheng, as if they had hit an invisible light curtain, stagnant in the air and unable to move forward, and then there was a sound of sizzling, which quickly steamed away.
The leaf imps made a slight popping sound one by one, and after a popping sound, all the leaf imps were beaten back to their original form by an inexplicable force, turning into a pile of dead leaves and falling to the ground. Mo Rang's severed hands and feet also began to explode like internal organs, until all the fragments of his body were blown up, and his whole person seemed to follow in Zhang Wei's footsteps, completely disappearing from this world.
But Zhang Wei was slapped to death by Liu Yusheng with a palm of the Holy Giant Spirit Technique, but Mo Rang's body exploded strangely, what is hidden in this? Liu Yusheng's face showed a rare trace of solemnity, he looked at the empty highway, stretched out his hand and drew a semicircle. A strong wind blew, bringing with it a handful of leaves, which fell into his hands, and he blew lightly, and the leaves changed.
There was a knot on the top to make a neck and a head, and four knots on the bottom to make two hands and two feet, and the leaves became imps again. Liu Yusheng waved his hand and shouted softly: "Go!" ”
The leaf imps came to life in an instant, blinking their eyes and jumping from Liu Yusheng's hand to the ground, and then rose in the wind, and the leaves that were originally the size of a finger rose to the same size as people after a while. The leaf imps looked around, their noses twitching, as if looking for traces of Morang, and they circled around the place where Morang's body had been dismembered, and the turquoise body looked extremely strange.
"Wow!"
A leaf imp suddenly screamed as if something had appeared, but then it burst open with a thud and turned into pieces of broken leaves. Liu Yusheng's eyes froze, and he slapped his hands hard at that place: "Get out of here!" ”
As soon as Liu Yusheng's hands clapped, two blood-red halos appeared, colliding together like two huge cymbals. After the blood-red giant cymbals were slapped together, the sky shook! A powerful gust of air was generated, blowing all the surrounding leaf imps into the air, and they returned to their original form in mid-air.
"Jie Ji ......"
With Liu Yusheng's shot, a blood-red shadow suddenly appeared in the obviously empty place. The blood shadow was erratic, and a terrible voice came out: "Liu Yusheng, this is all your own doing!" Blood Soul Spiritism! ”
The bodies of the dozen or so elite fighters who died, including the bodies of Hua Ling and Han Xueli, all floated inexplicably, and then drops of blood emerged from their corpses. These blood droplets became more and more, converging together, like a blood-colored dragon, heading straight for the blood shadow, and the two merged together in an instant! After fusing the blood of so many people, the blood shadow actually swelled to a height of more than ten zhang.
"Die!" The blood shadow stretched out a huge palm and slapped it at Liu Yusheng, shouting loudly. (To be continued!)
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