The seasoned assassin never lets his guard down!

The black spirit map behind the assassin disappeared in a flash, and eight black tentacles like octopuses immediately appeared on his body, blocking Yang Ziran's sneak attack.

This is a spiritual form that exists in textbooks, called [Night Tentacles].

A dark tentacle blocked the syringe, and the other seven tentacles immediately wound around the space behind him.

Yang Ziran, whose body was transparent, immediately jumped away from his side, dodging the entanglement of the tentacles.

Dark attributes, things are a little troublesome... Yang Ziran thought silently in her heart.

But the assassin didn't give her a chance to think about it at all, and immediately rushed towards her, Yang Ziran raised her hand, and the blue spirit map behind her flashed, and a water curtain covered her body, blocking the attack of the tentacles.

【Bloom Skycanopy】

In this residential building, she didn't dare to use many spiritual forms at all, after all, if she didn't get it right, she would hurt the innocent.

An Ran, who was under the sofa, looked anxious for a while, but he also knew that it was useless to rush out now, so he could only continue to observe and seize the opportunity.

The tentacles slapped the water cover desperately, but it only caused a slight ripple, and the face under the assassin's black robe changed, and the spiritual map behind him flashed again.

Two black nails hanging in the air immediately burst out, and the next moment they pierced the water curtain.

【Shadow Spike】

Half of the nail had passed through the water curtain, but was still stuck.

However, in the next moment, the second nail silently pierced the first nail.

The two nails immediately pierced through the [Water Bloom Sky Canopy] and stabbed towards Yang Ziran.

Immediately, Yang Ziran's body turned into a burst of water vapor and disappeared into the water cover.

Two nails fell short and landed on the ground.

The assassin looked around, looking for Yang Ziran's location, and then he suddenly jumped away and landed next to the sofa.

Behind the position before the assassin jumped away, Yang Ziran's hand holding the syringe drew a graceful arc in the air, but it was once again missed.

An Ran, who was under the sofa, looked at the assassin's feet close at hand, and the pungent smell made him speechless.

Where to go, you have to come here... An Ran muttered proudly in his heart.

Yang Ziran stood in place, staring at the assassin closely, the two stood opposite each other, and the assassin said in a hoarse voice:

"How did Huang Xian know about him..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a powerful electric current suddenly filled his body, and the strong numbness made it difficult for him to move.

Yang Ziran took the opportunity to rush forward, and the syringe in his hand stabbed his neck fiercely.

Seeing that he had succeeded, An Ran got out of the bottom of the sofa, and then complained:

"This guy's feet stink."

Yang Ziran didn't pay attention to An Ran, but got busy on his own, first moved the assassin to the sofa and sat upright, took off his wide hat and took a few photos.

She pulled out a test tube with two milky white bugs wriggling in it, poured out one of them, and placed it on the Assassin's nose.

The worm squirmed its tiny body and crawled deep into its nasal cavity.

An Ran watched from the sidelines, and then complained with a chill in his heart: "You are more of a cult than a cult..."

Yang Ziran glanced at him coldly and said, "Take this, ask him a few questions, and record the sound." ”

An Ran was puzzled, and then took a small instrument.

Yang Ziran explained to him, so he learned what it was.

The short-flat instrument is a voice recorder, which of course can also release sound, and the one that has just entered the assassin's nose is a special kind of demon larva.

It can change people's memories, and human beings have been carefully cultivated to finally develop another ability - to answer questions.

However, with each use, the larvae will go dormant and will only be able to ask questions for two minutes.

After Yang Ziran finished explaining to An Ran, he immediately began to study the assassin's mobile phone and handed over all the next questions to An Ran.

An Ran knew how powerful it was, and immediately put his attitude right, and when he was ready, he immediately pressed the play button of the voice recorder.

There was a strange sound, like the sound of rubbing the ground, and like the sound of gnawing trees, with an indescribable meaning.

An Ran sat on the coffee table, and after a while, the assassin's paralyzed body on the sofa suddenly gained strength, as if it had regained its mobility.

It's just that the eyes are still closed.

An Ran then asked:

"Do you recognize Li Ming?"

"Acquaintance!" The Assassin replied in a daze.

An Ran was speechless, this kind of answer was mechanical enough, it seems that the time of two minutes is a little nervous...

"Who does he have more personal relationships with?"

"He has a close relationship with Liu Duosi, Liu Kang, Wang Yuquan, and Zhang Sheng."

"Who is he best with?" An Ran asked helplessly.

"He and Wang Yuquan are the best."

"Who sent you to kill Huang Xian?"

"I don't know, it's just the order from above, and we in the Shadow Hall never ask who started the mission."

An Ran frowned slightly, wouldn't this be a clue, after all, this kind of order is a bit ethereal, and if there is no tangible evidence to take to the court, people will not recognize it.

An Ran then asked:

"Your identity."

"I am the deacon of the Shadow Hall of the Liu Family, my name is Zhang Sheng, I am fifty-two years old this year, I have no relatives and no reason, I am a high-level spiritual priest with a cultivation level, and I am good at assassination."

An Ran was shocked, it turned out that he was Zhang Sheng, so didn't he have too much contact with that cultist.

Then he asked, this was not a question that Yang Ziran asked him to ask, but he felt that this should be asked.

"What did you do with Li Ming?"

"I've done it with him..."

The Assassin was only halfway through his sentence before his voice stopped abruptly.

An Ran was silent, how could he put out the fire at a critical time.

asked a few more questions, but Zhang Sheng didn't answer An Ran again, and in the face of this situation, An Ran could only wait for Yang Ziran here.

After a while, Yang Ziran walked out of the room, and immediately returned the phone to the assassin, and An Ran also handed her the voice recorder.

Yang Ziran immediately dragged the assassin out of Huang Xian's residence and came to the park downstairs.

She then sent a strange recording with her voice recorder, and then said to the Assassin:

"You came to kill Huang Xian tonight, you successfully completed the mission and disposed of the body, now that the mission is complete, you start to walk out of the community and go back to where you came from, when you hear the car horn, you will wake up completely and forget about us."

Enron was curious, this has something to do with hypnosis.

Immediately the two ended the task, An Ran returned to school, and Yang Ziran said to leave Huang Xian's handling to him, and An Ran didn't care.

Although he didn't get the evidence, he controlled Huang Xian, as long as Yang Ziran used some means, he was not afraid that Huang Xian would not tell the truth.

After all, in An Ran's opinion, Yang Ziran is more like a cultist than Li Ming, and those unpredictable methods would not be fake if it weren't for her documents.

Enron called the police.