Chapter 110: Substitution of Death, Transfer!

"Ring, ring, ring."

Wang Xiaoqiang's phone, which was standing outside the Guanjiang community, rang suddenly, and Wang Xiaoqiang took out his mobile phone without any hurry.

I saw that the words "eldest brother" on the screen were extremely dazzling, and Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes fluctuated slightly and connected the phone.

"Hey." Wang Xiaoqiang's tone pretended to be calm.

"Yang Jian is not in the Guanjiang Community, let your people stop." At this time, Wang Xiaoming, who was standing on the roof of a certain building, said at the take-off point of the helicopter.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang's face remained unchanged, and he didn't seem to believe Wang Xiaoming's words.

"It's my own business, not for you." Wang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and said stubbornly.

"Yang Jian is now near a highway outside Dachang City, he is solving a supernatural event that exceeds the A-level, what is the concept of exceeding the A-level, I should not need to explain to you, ask your people to go back, otherwise if the headquarters investigates, I will not be able to protect you."

In the face of Wang Xiaoqiang's stubbornness, Wang Xiaoming had a calm tone, as if Wang Xiaoqiang was like a child with a temper in front of him.

Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes were weird, and his other hand couldn't help but clench his fist: "I said, I don't have to worry about my affairs, and I don't need your protection, Yang Jian killed my person, if I don't solve him with my own hands, how can my club continue?" ”

Xiaoqiang Club, this is his career, and it is a career that he wants to prove to his eldest brother.

"Hmph, your club is just some rubbish, it doesn't matter if it can't be opened, I said, tell your people to stop, if you want to kill Yang Jian, that supernatural incident is enough for him to die, if you don't believe it, take someone to that road to guard now." Wang Xiaoming said.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes narrowed slightly, clenched the root of his teeth tightly, his forehead was full of green tendons at this time, and then hung up the phone extremely angrily.

Wang Xiaoming, who was hung up the phone, frowned.

Looking down from the height of the building, looking at the vehicles passing below, thoughtfully.

Li Jun, who was on the side, walked over and asked, "Professor Wang, are you saying that the horror level of the incident near Dachang City is above the A-level?" ”

"Well, Xu Mo, you should know this person." Wang Xiaoming understated the authenticity.

Hearing the name Xu Mo, Li Jun seemed to think of something: "Xu Mo on Huangquan Road? ”

"This person is not dead yet, it seems that Yang Jian is indeed in danger." Li Jun's face was calm, and he didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart because Wang Xiaoming was indirectly helping Wang Xiaoqiang kill Yang Jian.

In his mind, he was calculating that if he met Xu Mo, he would have a few percent chance of winning.

The reason why there was no fluctuation in his heart was just because his task was only to protect Wang Xiaoming, and other things were not within his scope of responsibility at all.

Because of this, Wang Xiaoming did not shy away from him at all.

This is diametrically opposed to his attitude towards Zhao Jianguo.

"Let's go."

Wang Xiaoming strode aboard the helicopter that had been parked aside for a long time, and then the helicopter immediately took off and headed for Dachang City.

Li Jun was left at the headquarters by Wang Xiaoming and did not go with him.

He glanced at the helicopter that was flying away quickly, his expression calm, and then a flash of fire flashed and disappeared in place.

......

At this time, Wang Xiaoqiang was still standing outside the Guanjiang community.

His face was very unsightly, and his face was red and bruised because of his anger.

After a few moments, he still dialed the phone: "Operation canceled, retreat." ”

After saying that, hang up the phone directly.

......

Meanwhile.

Huangquan Road.

Xu Mo, who had made some kind of deal with the Huangquan Ghost, used the curse of the Huangquan Ghost to break the rule that he could only launch two attacks on the same person, and directly launched a third attack on Ye Chen, who had suffered his curse twice.

However, the unsolvable curse did not explode on Ye Chen's body, but was forcibly endured by the consciousness ghost.

At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes froze, and he looked at Xu Mo, who looked like a ghost not far away: "Your unsolvable curse is really terrible, but unfortunately, I resisted it again for the third time." ”

Standing not far away from Xu Mo, who occupied the body of the Huangquan Ghost, due to the stiffness of his body, his expression could not change on his face at all.

But at this time he was very surprised, even shocked.

Ye Chen actually endured his curse three times and didn't die, and even in this third time, he didn't even leave a scar on his body.

This has upended his perception of ghost riders.

Immediately, his dead eyes suddenly turned, and he noticed the half of the head on Ye Chen's shoulder, and there was a scarlet opening on it that was very eye-catching.

"It's... Is this kid the ghost he controls, can it be that all the curses I have launched against this kid have been resisted by his ghost? Xu Mo said secretly in his heart.

Although he is not an outlier in the real sense, he has lived for decades, and he still has a certain amount of eyesight, and he can see the clues at once.

With a skeptical mentality, Xu Mo said hoarsely: "It's really a long time to see, and it looks really strange to control a ghost that can withstand damage, but how many times do you think you can withstand this level of supernaturalness?" ”

"I don't think it's going to take a few times, and you'll be consumed until the ghost recovers, right?" Xu Mo said confidently: "And I... I've told you so many times to be able to launch an attack of this magnitude, put away your naïve idea of desperately trying to resurrect the ghost and die with me. ”

"In the old man's Huangquan Road, even if it is a complete ghost, it has to be buried in the soil by me!"

In this regard, Xu Mo is extremely confident.

In his eyes, Ye Chen and Xu Mo were already dead people.

"Tread, stride." The footsteps of the Yellow Springs Ghost unleashing the curse sounded again.

Xu Mo didn't give Ye Chen a chance to relieve at all, and planned to directly launch the fourth curse: "The third time was blocked, so what about the fourth time?" ”

Followed by.

I saw that the dark palm of the Huangquan Ghost seemed to be grasping a sickle, and slashed in the direction of Ye Chen.

Suddenly.

A certain medium is triggered in an instant.

That unsolvable terrifying curse fell directly on Ye Chen.

No, there are conscious ghosts.

The curse couldn't break out on Ye Chen's body at all.

Without the swarthy scythe to keep out the supernatural, the consciousness ghost once again endured this fourth curse.

I saw that the neck of the consciousness ghost full of corpse spots instantly had a second scarlet opening.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly, his previous guess about the sickle was correct, and sure enough, it was because the sickle isolated the supernatural, so the previous two curses escaped the consciousness ghost and exploded directly on him.

He looked at Xu Mo and said in a cold tone, "The fourth time, you still can't kill me, old thing." ”

Seeing this, Xu Mo was suddenly shocked: "How is it possible!" ”

"Nothing is impossible."

Immediately, Ye Chen looked at him indifferently and said, "I don't know, if this third or fourth curse erupts on you, will it be unsolvable." ”

"The Huangquan Ghost can't be killed, but at least the consciousness that belongs to your Xu Mo will inevitably be killed by the simultaneous outbreak of these two curses."

Saying that, Ye Chen no longer wasted time.

The next moment.

The human skin face on the shoulder, which was stitched together in the back of the head, twitched suddenly.

The two scarlet cuts on its neck disappeared in an instant, and the original corpse spots grew again.

Transfer.

Substitution of death is immediately followed by the transfer of abilities.

And the target of the transfer is Xu Mo, who occupies the body of the Huangquan ghost.

"Click~"

"Click~"

The sound of two flesh splitting sounded.

The neck of the Huangquan Ghost seemed to be slashed back and forth by two sharp sickles, and his head was instantly cut off and fell to the ground.

And Xu Mo's headless corpse, which was still covered in yellow mud on the side, also directly turned into a puddle of rancid yellow mud.

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