The toilet door was slammed shut, but the next situation was beyond Ning Rusi's expectations, Zhao Sanshi leaned out of the door with half of his body, and grabbed Ning Rusi's shoulders with both hands.

Suddenly, cold, manic, and violent emotions surged.

The white light on Ning Rusi's body flashed slightly, the round spirit shield was automatically activated, and at the same time, he 'snapped his fingers', the toilet light turned on and off, and all kinds of 'strange' and 'laughing and scolding' sounds exploded in the other party's ears, Zhao Sanshi's body suddenly crooked, and he took the initiative to plant down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Rusi took a few steps back to ensure a safe distance, and as soon as the playing cards in his hand flipped and flicked, the clown card was inserted into the opponent.

The bloody clown grinned and drilled out of Zhao Sanshi's head, and the cold moonlight shone all over the other party's body, and it was transparent.

Ning Rusi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Natural spirit? ”

The nature spirit is a kind of consciousness body, and some special sequences of agents can manipulate it to accomplish certain secret tasks.

However, it is impossible for the natural spirit to exceed the upper limit of the ontology's spiritual energy, and it is okay to deal with ordinary people, but Ning Rusi is proficient in the three basic abilities, and the spiritual energy is above the other party, he is experienced, and he has a clown card in his hand, so it is too simple to deal with it.

Seeing that Zhao Sanshi's body was slowly dissipating, Ning Rusi was suddenly startled, and he suddenly realized one thing, that is, during the time from the activity room to the classroom, he had no memory.

And the visual image is also very blurry, and there are always some strange voices that can't see the human figure echoing in the ears.

He bowed his head violently, and under the light, there was no shadow of himself!

'Isn't-'

Ning Rusi turned his head to look at the mirror of the washstand, turned on his spiritual vision, and after a while, Ning Rusi in the mirror was disappearing little by little.

Sure enough, he is now a natural spirit. ’

Almost as soon as this thought came to me, a huge suction force came from behind......

"Are you alright?"

In the activity room, Xu Sheng was looking at himself with a worried face, not far away, Xiao Fangfang was playing with her mobile phone, and the monkey horse was talking to people about success.

"It's fine."

Ning Rusi got up from the ground, picked up the chair, and sat down calmly on the surface, but in fact, his heart was like a stormy wave.

'I'm not the only one whose spirituality has been stolen, it's the same with all the special service reserves. ’

At the wrist, there is only one snowflake left in the crystal clear six-petal snowflake pendant, which is still a little hot to the touch.

Ning Rusi saw Zhao Sanshi, he was sleeping on the table, and he looked out of place when everyone was chatting or studying.

'I broke free from control in a short time because of the reminder of the pendant, Zhao Sanshi may have another task, this is the task given to him by the mastermind behind the scenes, just like the dead Lu Qian——'

There were more and more clues, and Ning Rusi felt that he was only one point away, and he could string them into a thread.

However, the fainting sensation in his mind increased, and he felt that his previous memories were beginning to dissipate.

With a 'snap', the last petal of the six-petal snowflake pendant suddenly cracked.

"Not good!"

Ning Rusi suddenly felt that his emotions, memory, and consciousness began to be confused, as if he should have stayed in the activity room to study by himself, everything before, no, nothing happened before......

Ning Rusi took out the playing cards with difficulty, and on his trembling fingertips, a little silver light flashed, and it was a little bit on the face of the bloody clown!

'Hee-hee-'

The cold and peaceful moonlight shone on his etheric body, making him drowsy, and then in the next moment, a cunning, cruel, and crazy laugh suddenly erupted in his ears.

The capillaries in Ning Rusi's ears continued to crack, blood flowed from the tip of his nose, and the subcutaneous nerves bulged out of his muscles, and in the blink of an eye, he became an ugly 'monster'.

Fortunately, this 'monster' was on the verge of madness, struggling to turn over the clown card and seal the bloody clown again.

Fortunately, I tried to the maximum I could bear in my dream, otherwise I would have committed suicide without being killed by others. ’

'Using the clown card on himself, he was mentally confused for a while, and his etheric body was also damaged, but at this time, he couldn't take care of that. ’

The dense and small worm-like green tendons and blood vessels on Ning Rusi's face retracted into the dermis again, but the nosebleeds were still flowing.

I'm like this, no one cares, and that's right. ’

The others didn't seem to notice this scene at all, and even Xu Sheng next to him looked blind.

Since the spirit is controlled, it is useless no matter how far you escape, and now you can only hope that the spiritual vision 2.0 can break the illusion and return to the ontological consciousness. ’

Ning Rusi took a deep breath, visualized and perceived the symbol, his forehead became more and more tense, and suddenly a bloody mouth opened, and the pupil of his right eye disappeared all of a sudden.

Obviously turned on the spiritual vision, but the vision was blurred.

'Not enough, not enough, not enough! ’

Ning Rusi withstood the pain of his head being torn apart, deepened his visualization, and the pupil of his other eye gradually became lighter, and then disappeared bit by bit.

After both eyes had turned into the sickly whiteness of a blind man, a pure black eye suddenly appeared from the bloody mouth, and the fine stars and pure color light blended perfectly into it.

Ning Rusi suddenly 'saw' the white human spirits, they were hanging, and a gray line above their heads pierced through the void and scattered into a prison.

Looking closer, one of the white spirits had a strong attraction to him, and he involuntarily walked over.

"Ahh Ahem, cough, cough~"

Ning Rusi opened his eyes again, the light was dazzling, and he returned to the activity room again, but this time, he was sure that he was back in the real activity room.

His first reaction was to touch his neck, as if he had been hanging for a long time, it hurt and itchy, and after he swept around, he gasped, only to see that the seven people except himself were standing straight, their toes on the ground, and their necks were stretched, as if they were tied by an invisible thread, and their faces were red.

This is the power of the 'prisoner', the 'prison of the mind.'" ’

'Could it be that what Brother Milk Tea said is true, Ma Sanzi is really hiding in our school. ’

What is his goal? ’

Eight people, one by one, the throat bones that were pulled 'creak' and 'crunch', Xu Sheng's face was already purple, and he couldn't hold it for long.

Ning Rusi subconsciously flipped out her mobile phone and dialed Xu Congliang's mobile phone number again, but no one answered.

"Damn, this old man is useless at the critical moment!"

Ning Rusi pushed open the door and rushed out directly, during which he knocked down two classmates, and the attack on the realm of the soul could not be canceled if he didn't find the main master.

Huang Mao's phone was connected.

"Hey, God B, what are you doing, let me tell you, the female teacher in the cram school has a great figure, and she has a very good AV picture quality......"

"Ask your uncle for that milk tea brother's phone number!"

"Huh? What are you doing with that stupid cock? ”

"Hurry up and !!!"

Ning Rusi roared, startling many people nearby.

"God B?"

"Why is his face full of blood?!"

Ning Rusi rushed into the monitoring room of Building 3 with all his might.

There was no one in the monitoring room, the school guard should have gone out to eat, Ning Rusi's eyes swept over several surveillance screens, and quickly determined the target.

At the back door of the school, a young man in an old jacket and a peaked cap hid in the shadows of the corner, one of his hands in his pocket, and the other constantly clicked like playing a piano.

'It's him, 'prisoner' Ma Sanzi! ’

'Ding'

Huang Mao's WeChat sent a string of mobile phone numbers.

Ning Rusi immediately dialed the phone, and was connected in less than three rings, "Hey, Han Cong from the Zhushui Road Police Station is at your service." ”

"I found the wanted criminal......"

Putting down the phone, Ning Rusi sat on the ground with a butt in his head, his head ached, he did everything he could, and now his body was empty, and the rest depended on whether Brother Milk Tea could arrive in time.

And even if you can arrive, it may not be the opponent of the other party, silently, control all the special agent reserves in one go, ordinary special agents can't do it.

The other party is most likely not an F-class 'prisoner', but an E-class 'prisoner'!

"A big city with a population of millions, no one has this luck."

Ning Rusi scolded secretly, his face was still slimy, the blood had not dried, not to mention the grogginess of consciousness, just this time in the air, you can see the absolute suppression of the novice by the official agent.

After a minute, or two minutes, the gunshots suddenly rang out, Ning Rusi looked at the screen, only to see the people around him running around wolves and rats, and a man in a police uniform rushed over and shot at the same time.

However, when these bullets were fired three meters around Ma Sanzi, they all automatically turned around, and the walls, floors, and commissaries were full of bullet holes, but none of the bullets hit him.

'Distribute the imprisoned spirit in the surrounding space, and once the bullet comes, it will possess the bullet and make the bullet turn itself. ’

Ma Sanzi's expression was very relaxed, and with a random summon with one hand, more than a dozen people around him fell to the ground, and then a cloud of black smoke came out of his braincase and covered the other party.

Han Cong in the picture made a loud shout to disperse the black smoke around him.

'Brother Milk Tea used the trick of that night to attract the spirit tide to 'shock' the evil spirit. ’

Ma Sanzi's complexion remained unchanged, his right hand made a false scratch, Han Cong's complexion changed, he fell to the ground and rolled a few tactically, skillfully changing the magazine, this time the bullet was shot, and a golden line could be seen with the naked eye.

Then invisible ripples exploded, and a snowflake blurred on the screen.

The solemn color in Ma Sanzi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly pulled his hair and dragged it, and another 'Ma Sanzi' was dragged out, and he dragged it four times in a row, and five Ma Sanzi appeared at the school gate.

One in front and one in the back, one left and one right, surrounded by four 'Ma Sanzi', Brother Milk Tea looked a little bad.

And Ma Sanzi, who seemed to be the 'main body', retreated to the school gate, one hand continued to be copied in his pocket, smiling, and the other hand was still empty.

Black smoke gradually enveloped the camera, the picture turned black, and Ning Rusi's heart sank slightly.

Brother Milk Tea, it seems a little unbearable.

However, Ning Rusi suddenly had a doubt.

If it is only for the purpose of 'imprisoning' and 'grazing' the spirits of nature, is it necessary to offend a special agent of the police force?

He's a wanted man!

Unless, there is something in this school that he desperately wants.