Chapter 542: The Forest of Corpses

The hoarse voice sounded suddenly, without warning, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Even that Brent was in an instant, unguarded, startled, turned around suddenly, but saw a figure wrapped in a black robe, strangely suspended in mid-air, slowly landing, fluttering on a crooked chair in the middle of the messy room.

Under the face covered by the black robe, the corners of the mouth with a slight sneer faintly appeared.

"You??" Startled, Bellent subconsciously took a few steps back, stepped on something slippery under his feet, and looked down to see that it was a fragment of human skin still stained with blood.

The horror in his heart was already monstrous, and he looked in disbelief at the Tai Sui Guild Spiritual Master in front of him who had reappeared in front of him as if he had come back from the dead.

What's going on? Didn't the spiritual master of the Tai Sui Society be killed by that kid named Wang Yan?

Why are you still alive? Appeared in front of me again?

"Hehehe, Mr. Bellant, don't be surprised, it's all in our plans." The mysterious black-robed spiritual master laughed, the wind was light, and when he stretched out his hand gently, a fragment of human skin on the ground flew up on its own and fell into the hands of the black-robed man.

He laughed and said, "Mr. Bellant, you can choose to unconditionally believe in our Tai Sui Society, our Tai Sui Society, and we will definitely not go wrong on such a big thing." ”

"You ...... How do you do that? Bellant was so shocked that he almost thought he had seen a ghost.

"How can you know the methods of our Tai Sui Society?" The Tai Sui Society's spiritual master smiled and slowly got up: "Mr. Bellant, don't worry, we are grasshoppers in the same boat, and everything we do is for a reason. Now, the attention of the Eastern Sichuan Provincial Arrest Division will probably be all focused on investigating the activities of your Bald Eagle Country Embassy, and we, the Tai Sui Society, will have more space to do some things. ”

"You ......" Bolrent suddenly realized, and then a heavy anger appeared on his face. I see!

It's no wonder that this mysterious spiritual master of the Tai Sui Society has always said that everything is still in the plan.

It turned out that from the very beginning, their plan was to push the Bald Eagle Embassy to the table and attract the attention of the Arrest Division.

And he took advantage of this opportunity to secretly plan some other activities! When he was about to speak out angrily, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and the black-robed man had disappeared silently.

"Damn it!" Bellant slammed his fist into the wall, and the whole wall trembled.

At this point, how could he still not react. I was almost tricked by this damn Tai Sui Hui!

From the very beginning, this group of guys hiding in the shadows probably didn't really see their Bald Eagle Embassy as an ally, but just a tool!

From the very beginning, the real purpose of the Tai Sui Club was to use the abundant funds that the Embassy of the Bald Eagle Country could apply for, and to push the Embassy of the Bald Eagle Country to the table and attract all the attention.

And from beginning to end, I didn't know what the Tai Sui Club was planning, but I was bewitched by them and helped them run around and invest money!

The so-called grasshopper on a rope is just that he was helped on the rope of the Tai Sui Society, and the Tai Sui Society does not have any restraint at all, and the reputation of the Tai Sui Society is already stinky, so he is not afraid of these at all!

The one who is really tied up is the embassy of the Bald Eagle Country! He was completely pitted by the Tai Sui Society!

Thinking of the past few days, I have been running back and forth almost for this matter, and even applied for a large amount of money from China for this purpose.

Brent almost hated it, but he had no way to take any effective revenge on Tai Sui.

Report Tai Sui? That's no different from throwing yourself into a net. Now, the Eastern Sichuan Provincial Arrest Division is already investigating the connection between him and the Tai Sui Society, and if he reports it at this time, it will be a self-explosion!

He was only able to break his teeth and swallow blood, and there was no countermeasure! The only hope he can place in now is that the Tai Sui Society will be able to retain the last bit of conscience, be able to keep its promise, and leave it to the Bald Eagle Kingdom no matter what benefits he gets in the end.

Otherwise, he applied for the use of so much money in Great Xia, but in the end, he ended up with a bamboo basket for nothing, and after returning to China, I am afraid that he will face extremely severe punishment!

Taking a deep breath, thinking back to the Tai Sui Hui spiritual master who seemed to have come back from the dead, Brent almost felt a chill in his back.

The organization of the Tai Sui Society, no wonder it will be recognized as a first-class wanted organization by the whole world, it is really a little too evil!

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"Hahahaha, boy, you've done a great job this time!" In the special car of the Arrest Division, Cao Biao couldn't hide the joy on his face, laughed, and patted Wang Yan's shoulder hard, his face was full of joy: "With this transfer record, we only need to follow the vine and touch the melon, and we can easily touch what the Bald Eagle Country is doing secretly, and the energy we need to spend will be greatly reduced!" Wang Yan smiled, but the image of the death of the spiritual master in the office unconsciously appeared in his mind again.

Only one piece of human skin exploded like a balloon, and there was no flesh inside......

"What the hell is going on with that corpse?" Wang Yan spoke up. Cao Biao's laughter froze, and he naturally saw the strange corpse in the office.

"I don't know...... Wait until I go back and hand it over to a special agency to check......" He shook his head: "It should have something to do with Tai Sui, but it doesn't matter, Tai Sui's stronghold in Eastern Sichuan Province has been uprooted by us, and we only need to keep the Bald Eagle Kingdom under strict control, and Tai Sui will not be able to make any waves in Eastern Sichuan Province." He was full of confidence, and he didn't take Tai Sui Hui into account at all between his words.

This is also the proper meaning, when Jiang Feng swept the hidden Tai Sui Hui stronghold in East Sichuan Province with a thunderous force, he had almost swept away the secret power of the Tai Sui Society in East Sichuan Province.

Cao Biao is so confident at this time, it makes sense not to take Tai Sui Hui in his eyes. It's just that, looking at the confident smile on Cao Biao's face, Wang Yan always had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

He always felt that the Tai Sui Club would not be so simple. After telling Cao Biao about the worries in his heart, although the other party agreed, Wang Yan could clearly see that Cao Biao did not take it to heart, and he was now thinking about how to get the embassy of the Bald Eagle Country, and he naturally would not take it to heart for the Tai Sui Society, which was no longer a climate in his opinion.

Seeing this, Wang Yan could only sigh helplessly and get out of the car to go home. …… Dream World. Wang Ember walked forward with a stick, walking through the gray mist, and in front of him was the empty Hall of Ten Thousand Hearts.

All the stone figures in the hall have been cleaned up by Wang Yan's perseverance for several days, and they are already empty at the moment.

It's just that in such emptiness, Wang Ember can clearly feel that an invisible sense of oppression is becoming clearer and clearer as Wang Ember walks towards the depths of the hall step by step.

Poof. Poof. The more he walked into the depths of the main hall, the gray mist in front of him became thicker and thicker, and Wang Yan could even hear a heartbeat that became clearer and clearer.

The heartbeat was so strong and powerful that for a while, Wang Shen couldn't tell whether the heartbeat was his own or the hidden zombie in the depths of the hall.

He walked step by step towards the depths of the main hall, and the gray mist in front of him became thicker and thicker. Smack. He stopped suddenly, and the gray mist in front of him was already extremely thick, almost as if it had turned into a curtain, obscuring all the vision in front of Wang Yan, revealing not the slightest scene behind him.

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly stretched out his hand, inserting it into the fog curtain in front of him that was so thick that it almost became a substance, and then he tore it hard with both hands!

Crash! The thick mist in front of him seemed to be like a real wave of water, and as Wang Yan's hands tore hard to the sides, it made a sound like a wave.

A picture slowly unfolded in front of Wang Yan. It was a huge black throne, and a shadow shrouded in shadows was sitting quietly on the huge throne, condescending, as if looking down at the king in the distance with a hidden gaze.

Rumble! The moment he saw the shadow sitting on the throne, Wang Yan's mind seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and it exploded with a bang.

It was as if a heavy hammer was slamming in his mind, and with the roar, his vision suddenly changed, and everything disappeared, replaced by a white that was extremely pure.

Pure and dazzling white! Wang Yan stood in this piece of pure white, only to feel as if his whole body had lost his strength, and he couldn't move for a while, he could only watch the piece of pure white in front of him, from all directions, there were black silk threads, winding out of the pure white void in all directions.

It was as if the antennae of some kind of insect, slender and weak, extending little by little, more and more, more and more densely, little by little closer to Wang Ash, to reach into Wang Ash's body.

And above this pure white color, pure white ripples, and a dark scene gradually emerges, and the shadows are full of shadows.

It was a corpse suspended in the sky, and all of them had pure black silk threads piercing through their bodies, and the ends of those silk threads were boundless ends that stretched into the sky, as if they were sticking out of the farthest void.

The corpses seemed to turn into a forest of corpses, swaying slightly above the sky, with a certain chilling feeling!

At this moment, the silk threads stretched into the body of Wang Ember who couldn't move below, and wanted to hang Wang Ember as well and become a member of this forest of corpses!