Chapter 640: Thousand-Year Resentful Spirit
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A black gas-like human figure stood on the platform with its head held high.
Facing the dead air like a tornado that kept falling overhead, he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"My king. A young man appeared at the entrance to the platform.
"Is Father Tang here?" the black gas turned into a human form that turned his confused head.
The man knelt on one knee, "No, my subordinates are derelict in their duties, and Father Tang is gone." โ
A black 'colored' cyclone flew over in an instant, piercing the man's chest.
The man couldn't seem to believe his eyes, and looked down at his chest, "I...... My King...... Your subordinates are truly 'serving' to you......"
The black qi shrank back, and the man's body fell to the ground weakly.
"If you become my 'flesh' and blood, you will be equal to 'serving' me. Black gas enveloped the man's body, and gradually, the man's body turned into a puddle of black water.
"It's too slow, it's too slow to recover like this!" said Hei Qi angrily.
"Don't worry, we still have time. "A young man in a white suit came up the stairs, and even in this strange environment, the white suit on his body was still spotless, like a noble son of a rich family.
The black 'color' suddenly turned invisible and disappeared from the spot, and the next second he suddenly appeared in front of the man again, his hideous face facing him, as if he wanted to eat the other party, "You see, this is the result of my thousand years of waiting, I waited a thousand years to escape from that damn book, but I still didn't get a complete body, do you want me to wait for a thousand years!"
"My king is angry. โ
"Even if I eat a thousand, ten thousand, these ordinary mortals, they can't let me recover my body as soon as possible, I want a 'yin' yang master, I want a 'yin' yang master who cultivates to a high level, as long as I eat them, I can recover faster, but the two fools of Jin Lily and Chen Daochang have wasted their own strength in vain, and I have lost my delicious hors d'oeuvres. โ
"There are also four spirit holy beasts that can be your feast. "Wait a few more days," said the young man, "and they will soon be caught in their own nets, and then you will have your knives and forks ready." โ
"Mr. Bai, it's not good......" There was a sound of hurried footsteps from under the stairs.
The man in the white 'color' suit instantly changed his face and scolded angrily, "My king is here, and he must not be unreasonable. โ
The people at the bottom of the stairs were all frightened, and no one dared to step forward.
"What's wrong?" the millennium wraith turned into a vague human form again.
"Mr. Bai, take a look below...... Just know it......"
The man in the white suit and the wraith reached the edge of the platform and looked down through the railing.
A bustling night city with neon lights everywhere.
However, there are a few lights that are very special, they are like glowing gems scattered everywhere, one by one, connected to each other, like a huge necklace.
"It's ......," the man in the white suit jerked to the other side of the platform after looking at it.
The same is true on this side.
The skyscraper is like being surrounded by this necklace in the center.
"It's a circle. "The thousand-year-old spirit is a word," with architecture as the cornerstone of the magic circle...... What a big deal. โ
The man's face in the white suit changed greatly, "My subordinates will send someone to break the magic circle." With that, he rushed down the stairs without looking back.
The thousand-year-old spirit stood alone on the platform, his confused eyes flickering, all the monsters that passed by him would be sucked into his body, and all the people who died in this building would become a part of him.
The spirits of monsters and humans filled his body, and he howled bitterly in the darkness like a bottomless abyss.
Even if they die, they will not find rest.
They are suffering all the time, and they are soberly feeling the boundless fear.
However, the millennium wraith is still not satisfied with all this.
"Too little...... That's too little, I need more, as long as I break the circle, I'm going to eat up the whole city!"
Phantom Nightclub.
Sikong Yan leaned back on the leather swivel chair and looked at the stack of 'jade' pieces stacked on the table.
"How much is left?" he asked Xuan Ji.
"There are a total of eight branches, all of which are laid out, and there will be no problems for the time being. Xuan Ji said, "Within two days, all the monsters and grievances in the circle will not be able to escape from this circle, but they will be ...... after two days."
Sikong Yan raised his hand, "We don't have to 'worry' about this, Qingmo Yan will arrange it." โ
Xuan Ji nodded, "There is one more thing ......" He hesitated a little.
Say. โ
"I'm afraid that the other party will soon notice that we have set up a magic circle, and they will send people to destroy it, and then I am afraid that they will have to do it. โ
"Everyone's been arranged, right?" asked Sikong Yanfei.
"Yes, they are all good hands, and the guns are complete, and Young Master Mu also helped to secretly 'get' a batch of firearms with spell bullets before, which is not a problem for dealing with the 'Yin' Yang Master. โ
Sikong Yan nodded, "Then just keep it." โ
The eight branches of the Phantom Nightclub are divided into eight key points of the magic circle, and if you want to break the magic circle, you must first destroy these eight places.
Xuan Ji went out, and Sikong Yanfei turned the swivel chair and looked out the window.
Han Yue came over and leaned back in his chair at some point.
Sikong Yan didn't move, and reached out to pull her to sit on his 'lap'.
"Are you afraid?" he asked in a low voice.
Han Yue chuckled, "In this life that I finally got here, why don't I be afraid." โ
Sikong Yanfei silently looked at the hideous skyscraper outside the window.
The black 'color' of death is getting stronger and stronger, but they can't get close to it, like the waves of the sea crashing against the reef, they try to rush over again and again, trying to devour everything.
Small town, old house.
Qing Moyan and Ru Xiaonan rushed back to the ancient mansion at dawn and told Ling Xiaotian about Shuangyang City.
The two also got in touch with Sikong Yanfei, and saw the current situation of the skyscraper through the video.
"If it weren't for the eight divisions of the Phantom Nightclub as the cornerstone of the magic circle, last night, Shuangyang City would have become a dead city. Ru Xiaonan said uneasily, "But Uncle's magic circle can only support about two days, and when the magic circle is replaced, I have to go over to help." โ
Qing Moyan glanced at her, "Isn't there still two days left, don't rush to talk about this first." โ
"But if the circle breaks......"
It would be the whole city that would die, and she couldn't even think about it any further.
Ling Xiaotian looked at the video sent by Sikong Yanfei complicatedly.
"There seems to be a figure on top of this building. โ
"Where?" Qing Moyan looked over.
The video was shot very clearly, and because it was at night, it was full of dead air, and it was hazy in front of the camera.
But in this haze, they saw a black figure standing at the top of the skyscraper.
His whole body seemed to be surrounded by black gas.
โ...... Xiao Nan. Qing Moyan called in a low voice, "You come to see this person...... Do you think you're reminded of something?"
Ru Xiaonan came over, and when she saw the frozen figure in the video, she was stunned for a long time, and suddenly opened her mouth and said: "A thousand years is a resentful spirit!"