Burning incense, Xu Yunshu has only seen it in the news.

It is said that many wealthy people do not hesitate to spend their blood in order to rob the head incense of a certain temple, and they have to fight with others to break their heads.

The world of rich people, Xu Yunshu doesn't understand it very well.

He looked Lu Yingheng up and down, until he saw that the old gentleman was uncomfortable, then he nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

Lu Yingheng led the way in front of his head and guided Xu Yunshu in the direction of the altar incense case, and everyone along the road avoided it.

When he walked in front of the statue, Xu Yunshu saw Brother Liangkun.

This Lu Yingheng's deputy has always been a follower, and there is a delicate-looking woman standing next to him.

He recognized this woman, who had walked out of the office with a pair of severed hands in her hands on the day she disguised herself as Liangkun, trembling with fright and barely able to walk.

Seeing that the two are now intimate, Xu Yunshu guessed that Brother Liangkun accepted his opinion that day.

This Liangkun brother, who didn't look like a good citizen, saw Lu Yingheng and Xu Yunshu coming over front and back, hurriedly threw off his new girlfriend, and walked over to greet Xu Yunshu.

The female secretary also stepped forward, but she didn't speak, just hiding behind Brother Liangkun with a shy.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yingheng laughed, pointed at Liangkun and said to Xu Yunshu and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, my little brother, has been single for more than 30 years, I thought I would never see him start a family in this life!"

Brother Liangkun smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to speak more.

I didn't expect that people with such unruly appearances were actually a little shy.

The worship ceremony should be a very sacred thing among the expatriates of Jianlan, and Xu Yunshu saw the solemn expressions on the faces of each participant.

If he follows the local customs, he will naturally not disturb the Yaxing of this group of people.

However, the gate of the headquarters was still in a state of closure, but the gods were worshiped at the door, and there was a lively scene of gongs and drums, so a slightly strange sense of dislocation made Xu Yunshu not very adaptable.

Lu Yingheng took the lit incense offered to him by his subordinates, held his hands together, opened his mouth and blew the ashes, the candlelight suddenly brightened for a moment, and then dimmed again, leaving only a few light smokes.

He offered the incense to him, and after Xu Yunshu took it, he asked him what to do with his eyes.

Lu Yingheng said with a smile, "If we are expatriates, we should bow down and bow, but Mr. Xu is a guest from afar and our benefactor, so just bow down."

…… It is worthy of coming out of the country, and the attitude towards the gods is also so pragmatism.

Xu Yunshu took the incense and stood in the leading position, behind him was Lu Yingheng, and then Brother Liangkun and his new girlfriend, Brother Glasses stood farther away, as for other expatriates who also worked in Hengxing Group, they stood even farther away.

He looked up at the clay statue of the god, like a boy, with red and green satin draped all over his body, and he didn't know which way it was.

was studying, and fell to his knees behind him.

Xu Yunshu knew that everyone at the scene, except for him, had fallen under the statue.

Although Lu Yingheng said that he didn't have to worship, but in this situation, can Xu Yunshu really be independent and be the most alternative person?

He could.

Xu Yunshu has never been a person who likes to follow the crowd, and at any time, he prefers to follow his own ideas.

So he just lifted the incense in his hand up at random and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the statue.

At the moment when the incense was inserted into the incense burner, a swift sound of breaking the air came from behind Xu Yunshu.

He sensed the killing intent coming to him.

One, two, three, four, five...... In this short half second, countless figures were coming at him.

At a certain moment, Xu Yunshu even felt like the poor man who was unlucky enough to fall into the zombie group in the zombie movie.

Together with these killing intents, there were screams one after another.

At this moment, Xu Yunshu's thinking had already accelerated, and his entire body exploded with an astonishing speed under the enhanced potential power, and he took a step forward and kicked through the tall wooden frame where the clay statue was placed

At the moment when there was no room for it, the short body escaped this overwhelming assassination.

A second later, the idol fell to the ground and shattered.

And Xu Yunshu, who had long been hiding away, twisted his body and looked back at everything that happened behind him.

The person who attacked him was Lu Yingheng, Brother Liangkun, a female secretary, Brother Glasses, and many expatriates he had seen or not.

These people's bodies are extremely fast, if Xu Yunshu hadn't been prepared in advance and started to speed up his thinking in advance, he would inevitably be injured now.

Yes, Xu Yunshu thought he would get hurt.

Each of these people is capable of inflicting damage on Level 5 Possessors.

It's a terrible thing.

In order to deal damage to a Level 5 Possessor, the enemy must be a Level 4 or higher Possessee.

Could it be that Hengxing Group is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, with all members at the fourth level, and has been playing with Xu Yunshu playing pig before?

This is obviously impossible.

After standing still, Xu Yunshu looked carefully, and only then did he find some clues.

The palms of each of those who attacked him were covered in a layer of purple that was so thin that it was almost transparent.

Xu Yunshu couldn't see why the soles of their feet suddenly mentioned the appearance of the soles of their feet, but there must have been this weird purple color there as well.

After failing to succeed in the first blow, everyone, including Lu Yingheng, did not feel annoyed by this, or the emotions they should have after the failure of the sneak attack, they screamed, their faces full of incredulity, as if they didn't know why they did this.

Lu Yingheng struggled, as if he wanted to get rid of something, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "What's going on! How? My hands and feet! Mr. Xu, I can't control myself anymore!"

The others tried their best, but they could not break free, they were like marionettes, their hands and feet controlled by invisible silk threads, and they could only perform the actions prescribed by the puppeteer.

Everyone who was controlled panicked, and those who were not controlled retreated by this terrible change, delusionally trying to leave this terrible place.

However, before they could flee, a terrible tearing sound was heard from the crowd.

An expatriate was backing away, caught in the arm.

The man who grabbed his arm also had an incredible expression on his face, but under such an expression, he tore the entire arm from his companion's body with his own hands.

Elsewhere is similarly chaotic.

Splatters of blood splattered on the floor of the square, and within ten seconds, several of the expatriates had died.

After Lu Yingheng and the others who were under control missed the sneak attack, they stood still in place, they shouted and screamed, turned their heads to look around, and watched their own people die more and more.

Xu Yunshu smacked his lips, raised his voice, and shouted, "I know you can hear me, why don't you talk to me?"

A drop of purple pus crawled out of Lu Yingheng's collar and attached to the poor old man's mouth, so the lilac mouth spoke.

The voice is still Lu Yingheng's, but what can be said is not what Lu Yingheng should say at all.

"You're quick to react...... How many Chosen have you killed?"