Chapter 298: Soul Eater

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If you want to say that the Japanese are crazy, the first problem is that people can't help but shudder. You must know that although everyone is a capable person in the circle, they are still human after all.

Who can jump into the sea in temperatures of minus 10 degrees Celsius without a wetsuit to catch one of the world's fastest fish? If you're not careful, you'll freeze to death in the sea.

I can't help but say, Lao Zhang!

Zhang Wuren smiled at me, and then took off his clothes as well. His clothes were still the old military uniform he wore in the Tacheng area, and he later went to Wenzhou and did not change until Shanghai.

After he took off his clothes, the muscles on his body were also well-proportioned. The wind was cold on the deck, but it blew on him as if nothing was happening.

Zhang Wuren only left a pair of shorts, then wrapped a red rope around his wrists and ankles, and drew a golden Buddhist text on his chest with a brush stained with gold paint, and he didn't know what he did, and the Buddhist text quickly disappeared under his skin.

Zhang Wuren held the tantric iron rod in his right hand, took a deep breath, and stood on the deck.

The waves under the boat were turbulent, and the waves hit the sea threads of the ironwood boat, and they shattered into beautiful waves. Everyone looked at Zhang Wuren and Kyojiro Oda, who were stripped naked, and no one spoke.

A Japanese man with a barrel stood on the deck, then turned the barrel upside down, and the finless black fish inside immediately wagged its tail happily and burrowed into the sea.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Wuren and Oda Kyojiro suddenly burst into a loud cry and jumped down on the deck.

Zhang Wuren grabbed the tantric iron rod, and Oda Kyojiro had an extra strange spike full of barbs in his hand. Although the two jumped together, when they entered the sea, it was Kyojiro Oda who got into the sea first.

On his head and feet, his posture into the sea was so standard that there was not even a splash on the sea, just like the legendary water escape.

Zhang Wuren's speed was a little slower, but the moment he entered the sea, a golden light flashed on his body, and he didn't know what the reason was.

The sea was extremely blue, and under the sunlight, the two of them could still be seen faintly at first, but with the help of the momentum of jumping off the deck, they soon couldn't even see it.

Only Miley and Han Chengxuan, two big scientists, pressed behind their ears, and a pair of virtual eyes appeared on their eyes.

The young man in his beach pants, who didn't seem to feel the slightest cold, had golden eyes shining with golden light, and he didn't know what means he used. But his eyes should be extremely special, could it be that he can see through such deep waters?

Standing on the deck and looking down, I couldn't help it, and said, "Two sisters, do you think Lao Zhang is okay?" ”

Shui Hua said coldly: "You and he are both soul slayers in Hebei, don't you know what his methods are?" ”

I was a little embarrassed and said, "If you want to say that on land, there is really nothing that our brothers are afraid of, mainly because that fish is too mysterious, running so fast, who can catch it?" And it's so cold......"

Shui Lang whispered, "Don't worry, they'll definitely be able to catch the finless blackfish." Because this fish lives in the deep sea all year round and cannot receive sunlight, it is very cold and likes to live in cold, gloomy and dark seas. What they fear most is sunlight and yang. ”

Halfway through her, I understood that if you are an exorcist, you must know yin and yang. When the time comes, it will not be difficult to search with yin qi and suppress the speed of finless black fish with yang qi, and it will not be difficult to catch this thing.

The only thing to worry about is that Yang Qi is a necessary condition to ensure that the living do not die in the cold seabed, and if Yang Qi is consumed too much, you may freeze to death in the sea.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was three or four minutes in the blink of an eye. If you were an ordinary person and didn't breathe for three or four minutes under the violent movements, it is estimated that you would have suffocated to death. Even if the exorcist has unpredictable methods, he can't resist for that long.

Funakoshi Jiro's face also became grim, and he was still muttering to a few Japanese people, probably investigating Zhang Wuren's identity. According to their intelligence, all the masters of the Special Crimes Division are trapped all over the world, where are there such powerful figures?

Time passed minute by minute, and the two still showed no signs of surfacing the sea, Jiang You had a dark face and whispered something to the staff next to him, he should have asked him to prepare to save people.

I finally couldn't bear it anymore, no matter how big Lao Zhang's ability is, it is impossible to hold it for five or six minutes in one breath, right? I said, ready to save people!

As a result, as soon as the words fell, there was a sudden commotion on the sea, and a person came out, it was Zhang Wuyan, who was shirtless!

Zhang Wuren was holding the tantric iron rod in one hand, but with the other hand, he was holding a black fish that was swinging desperately, which was the finless black fish before!

It's just that because of the cold, the skin on Zhang Wuren's body is frozen blue, and he looks like a dead person.

Zhang Wuren raised his hands and paddled through the sea with his legs, ready to climb up the cable. As a result, there was another commotion behind him, and Kyojiro Oda also came out of the water.

As soon as this guy came out of the water, the short stick with black barbs in his hand was directly drawn towards Zhang Wuyan.

Zhang Wuren heard the sound of water behind him and knew that Oda Kyojiro was coming up, he took a deep breath, the tantric iron rod spun abruptly, and then blocked Oda Kyojiro's barbed short stick with a bang, and easily shoved the finless black fish into Oda Kyojiro's arms.

Oda Kyojiro was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the cold finless black fish opened a big mouth and bit Oda Kyojiro's wrist in one bite, this thing is a carnivorous fish, not to mention the sharp teeth, but also barbs.

This mouth shape is easy to swallow, but it is troublesome to spit it out.

Oda Kyojiro was bitten by the finless black fish like this, and he didn't panic, but took a deep breath, and the muscles of the wrist in the bite collapsed, and the bones clicked, and they shrank by half.

Everyone knows that Kyojiro Oda may practice ninjutsu. Only the perverted tempering of the body like ninjutsu can create this skill that is not afraid of the cold and can change the body freely.

The wrist shrank, and Oda Kyojiro naturally withdrew his hand from the fish's mouth. Zhang Wuren praised it, good! Then suddenly, the tantric iron rod smashed into the door of Kyojiro Oda's head.

This stick is not light, you must know that the tantric iron rod is made of metal, and there are tantric Buddhist texts from the Great Snow Mountain, which Zhang Wuren used to smash on the head of the fierce monk in Tianzhu, and he couldn't raise his head when he was beaten, how could Oda Kyojiro bear it? On the spot, he was dizzy and blood flowed.

This is also Zhang Wuren's mercy, otherwise he can directly crush Oda Kyojiro to death with this stick.

Oda Kyojiro was dazed by Zhang Wuren's stick, but Lao Zhang bit the tantric iron rod in his mouth, grabbed the finless black fish with one hand, and grabbed the cable with the other, and climbed up the water along the cable as soon as his body jumped.

The bucket was still on the deck just now, Zhang Wuren threw the finless black fish into the bucket, and then took the tantric iron rod from his mouth, regardless of the wetness on his body, and saluted everyone with fists.

There is no need for referees, everyone knows that Zhang Wuren won, and he won so beautifully. Although Oda Kyojiro didn't die after being hit with that stick, he couldn't stand it much, and his combat effectiveness had to drop by at least half.

Funakoshi Jiro blackened his face and ordered the sailors to fish up Kyojiro Oda, this poor Japanese man had a hole in his head, and if he didn't save him, he was afraid that he would freeze to death.

I threw a blanket at Zhang Wuren, wrapped him directly, and asked him to wipe it clean and quickly put on his clothes. Zhang Wuren smiled and said, it doesn't matter. This time, I took advantage of it, and the Japanese probably didn't know that the last thing I was afraid of was the cold.

I said, the water is also good, where did you learn it?

Zhang Wuren smiled and said, when you went to college, I lived in the South China Sea for two years.

A second Japanese man in a suit came over with a gloomy face, and this time he did not take off his clothes, but took out a bunch of colorful small bottles from the package behind him.

These little bottles are the size of your thumb and are colorful and beautiful in the sun. He sat on the ground and tied a strip of cloth with a small sun on top of his head.

The man said, "Onmyoji Association, Senior Onmyoji, Takayoshi Fujita. Wendou, who will guide? ”

This time it was my turn.

Zhang Wuren reminded softly: "Inside those small bottles, it seems that they are all powerful ghosts. ”

I can see it without Zhang Wuren reminding me, those small bottles are all colorful and beautiful, but if you look closely, you can see that wisps of black gas are dissipating in the sun.

Black gas actually represents resentment, and things with resentment are basically ghosts, and they don't have to run.

I took a step forward and said, "Shijiazhuang He Zhonghua." ”

Fujita Chongyi raised his eyes to look at me, and then said coldly: "Although this time it is a literary fight, but I can't help but live and die." If you die in this fight, don't blame me. ”

I stuck the demon knife on the deck, sat on the ground like him, and said, "Since you're here, there's no reason to turn back. ”

The Chinese must not be ashamed, especially in front of the Japanese. Even if you die, you have to die with momentum!

Fujita Chongyi pointed to a large pile of colorful small bottles on the ground and said, "My topic is, Soul Eating!"

Each of these small bottles is a ghostly ghost suppressed by the Onmyoji Association, and these ghosts have been suppressed by the Onmyoji with secret techniques and have been liquefied. This thing is highly toxic to the human body.

Takayoshi Fujita looked at me and grinned and said, "Whoever eats more per unit of time wins!" ”

I was quiet on the surface, but in my heart I scolded the Japanese for being perverted enough! This kind of competition method can even be imagined.

Although this is a literary fight, it will kill people if you don't get it right. Because the liquid formed by the liquefaction of the ghost is highly toxic to the human body, this thing will corrode the soul of the person, if you drink too much, your own three souls and seven spirits are not strong enough, and it will become the same fate as a hundred ghosts.

When the time comes, it will be worse than death.

But I guess Fujita doesn't know the name of the knife next to me, right?