Chapter 189: Feel Free

Spoon nodded solemnly, got up and straightened her back against the couch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info "Wait for me, just do it." After speaking, he resolutely turned around and walked into the simple kitchen covered by beaded curtains.

Bai Qi glanced at him, and immediately a torture room assistant walked over and hung the bead curtain on the side. Everyone can monitor Shao Jinfu's every move.

The elder of the third division turned his head sideways and asked the interrogator, "Why does he call her Aunt Cui?

The interrogator had a high nose and was obviously a white face, and immediately replied respectfully, "I guess what he said about treasure means 'treasure', and it is probably a private nickname, which is similar to 'baby' or 'sweetheart'......"

Smack, Lord Bai slapped his thigh. "Absolutely! It's really amazing - tsk, cultural people just know how to play. Lao Tzu never calls a name when playing with a woman, let alone a nickname. ”

"Of course you don't. So many women can't remember it, and then ......"

"Hmm-" Bai Qi pointed his finger at his flattering subordinates, feigning disgust.

"Forgive me for talking too much, don't blame! Don't blame!" That guy is also very good at observing words and feelings, and knows that these words only itch and don't hurt, and there is nothing serious.

"Hahahaha-huh, it smells so good?" Bai Qi suddenly put down Erlang's leg and looked towards the kitchen.

The aroma of glutinous rice koji wafted out, making all the drunkards present salivate.

The assistant in the torture room immediately reported, "It's moromi that's right, I've checked it." ”

Shao Jinfu restored his true color and tied a blue cloth floral apron. Skillfully put the mash and an appropriate amount of water in the iron pot, one in the left hand, and the pale cyan flame appeared on the stone slab at the bottom of the pot. Five fingers trembled, and the water was boiling in an instant.

He took out an egg from under the table and beat it, shook it with his left hand, the egg white had curdled white, and the yolk inside was medium-rare, and he took out a shallow bowl, shook off the lard residue, and sprinkled a small spoonful of sugar.

As the mana was released, the true qi surged, and the blood marks on the back of his head had gradually condensed.

Harvest, fire. Remove from the pan and put in a bowl.

A big spoon with an apron walked out of the kitchen with this bowl of mash eggs. Before he could reach the sofa, the white interrogator stepped up to stop him, picked up the spoon in the bowl, and scooped a spoonful directly into his mouth.

Shao Jinfu knew it in his heart, and said coldly, "You're not afraid that I'm poisoned?"

The interrogator savored it, "Well, nothing out of the ordinary. You may not know who I am or what I did in my lifetime. My name is Joseph?? Menge. ”

Shao Jinfu's eyes narrowed, and he took the spoon handed back by the other party and threw it directly into the trash. "World War II butcher doctors, human demons in concentration camps. I've heard it. ”

"False praise. The Inquisitor took three steps back with the Soul Slayer Hammer and smiled as he moved out of the way.

The big spoon held the bowl of all the love to his wife's mouth. "Eat, don't use a spoon, just drink. ”

Lin Mengjie, who was tortured, looked extremely haggard. At this moment, he suddenly glowed with a hint of energy, and obediently gulped down the mash, including the syrupy lying egg, which seemed to be swallowed without chewing.

Probably in a hurry, she covered her mouth and coughed. Shao Jinfu casually put down the bowl on the ground and stroked her back.

"It's fine. Lin Mengjie let go of her hand and said with a smile, "The temperature is just right, it's not hot or cold." The craftsmanship is not unfamiliar, and it has been refined. It's a pity I didn't leave you a mouthful. ”

Big Spoon also smiled, "Forgetting is the best nostalgia." Strictly speaking, you are not a cultivator, and you have suffered a lot of sins with me. You can go first, I'll try my best to toss and come. ”

No one else understood this, only Lin Mengjie understood it. She reluctantly raised her hand and gently wiped it on Shao Jinfu's gray beard, and then she lowered her hand, tilted her head, and collapsed to the left......

The soul that was visible to the naked eye gushed out again, but it was different from the previous times, it was not humanoid, it was a wisp of divergence!

"That egg!" former Nazi butcher Joseph?? Menge roared, startling all the suspicious members of the Third Division.

"What's the situation? Didn't you say it's not poisonous!" Bai Qi also stood up.

"There's no poison in the soup, it's in the egg!

"Speak human words!"

"A medicine that directly dissolves the soul, the medicinal power is equivalent to fifty times that of the water of the Lechuan River, and it can dissolve the three souls and seven spirits with a raise of the hand......"

Before he could finish his explanation, the man had been kicked into the wall with a white kick.

"It's all special waste - good and a torture material is just a waste. Director Bai turned to the big spoon, "Shao Jinfu, I underestimate you again." I wonder how you have the face to live in front of this seat?"

The big spoon stood up calmly and calmly faced the big butcher. "I'm a cultivator. Although the road is low, there is still a fight within three feet. You don't have to worry about me, take your dog's head - I'll go!"

The last word "go" has not yet been finished, and the person has already moved.

Shao Jinfu, a former member of the Dao Sect and now a senior special service of the 749th Bureau and a infernal walker in the underworld, burst out of what he had learned all his life, broke through the physical defense line of Lord Bai Qi, the director of the Third Division, and held him in his arms, as intimate as an old friend reunited.

The unexpected enthusiasm was irresistible, and it wasn't over yet—the big spoon's bearded lips arched again!

Creak, as a piece of flesh is bitten off, and something seems to shatter at the same time. The intense burning sensation stinged in the shocking wound, causing Bai Qi to let out a terrifying scream!

At the same time, the monstrous demonic aura was emitted, and the powerful force of the substance catapulted the attacker directly to the opposite wall.

Shao Jinfu's back with Joseph?? Menge's backs collided in pairs, and with a bang—all falling apart. I don't know how many pieces it breaks......

Two limp skins slid to the ground at the same time.

The big spoon stubbornly cocked the only neck that could still be controlled, and the blood in his mouth gushed out with the muffled words, "That medicine, not only is there a needle, but also a capsule that can be hidden inside the teeth. Right now...... I share ...... with you"

The sound grew quieter and quieter until it died out completely.

Shao Jinfu's soul is also the same as his beloved wife, showing a state of divergence, slowly escaping from the broken body......

"No—that's not true!" Bai Qi, who was clutching his cheeks, panicked. "Come and save me!"

As a middle-level boss in the underworld, he is not worried about the fall of the body at all, and changing the skin of the soul is equivalent to changing the clothes - but the spirit fall is different, it means that the spiritual energy body is scattered and returned to the element, and re-enters the energy conservation sequence in the most basic particle form in this universe. In other words, there is no "me" in the Three Realms from now on.

Several subordinates in the room were even more panicked than this boss. In this case, there is no plan at all - what is the response process? How to activate the emergency procedures? Who brought the [Lingbei Mansion Crisis Management Manual] - take it out and check it out!

Check it. It's too late......

The medicinal properties of the wound began to attack rapidly, and the soul diverged from the white sky. This hero is not a vegetarian either, so he made a decision immediately and took the initiative to cut off the connection between the physical body and the spirit. Blatantly took the skin to blow himself up! forcibly took his soul out of his body—

Meat scraps are painted all over the interior on sofas, carpets, and walls.

The soul of the winter melon face floated in the air, and even if it was a soul, the half of the cheek was missing a piece of filling, and there were still wisps of subtle ablation at the edges.

But it's no big deal, the soul body is temporarily saved!

"Escort, escort, what about the people outside, get in and escort me—" This white man did not choose to speak, and he had already exposed his thousand-year-old desire to be the emperor.

The strange thing is that except for the wide-eyed and narrow-eyed prison assistants in the room, none of the people in the corridor outside came in to hold their stinky feet.

It's not that I don't want to come, it's that I can't.

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General Pei Min, who was almost recovered from the demon, carried the ninety-nine type paratrooper knife stationed by the yin and yang souls, and led Zhang Liao and Pu Xila to kill them.

The cage elevator, he will naturally fiddle with, because this not very peaceful Peace Hotel was opened by his uncle Nie Yan. This building is indeed a space magic device, and its function is relatively simple, but it can accommodate as many rooms as possible in a limited building.

"142587 is the most magical number, and as for why, find out for yourselves. Uncle Shi set up the secret room in this room, naturally because of her considerations. As for the occupants in the room, it was a coincidence. If it's not full, it won't be rented out. ”

With the wrench pulled down, the iron cage quickly went up -

Ding! One hundred and forty-two floors have arrived.

The floodgates open, and the tiger is out!

"Follow me. Pei Min only threw down these three words behind him, and then pounced into the corridor......

The great monarchy is Liuhe, and the fierce general is clear.

If the war horse is like a dragon and a tiger, how strong is Tengling......

——Different from the previous state of focusing on slaughtering, Lao Pei jumped back and forth left and right, and kept chanting quatrains in his mouth.

The general is in the Eight Wilderness, and Xuan He is heroic.

The sword dance is like a lightning dance, lingering with the wind......

- Almost every two words come out, and a person falls down in the corridor.

Climb high and look at the Tianshan Mountain, and the white clouds are Cui Wei.

Enter the battle to break the arrogance, and the prestige is magnificent......

- The screams and screams of the ghost envoys are mixed, and there are many people in the way, and large spells cannot be cast. Only to fall forward and fall one after another.

One shot is down, and then ten thousand shots are open.

The Huns did not dare to be the enemy, and they called each other back......

At this point, the ground was covered with thirty corpses. The detached geists screamed and sought to hide in every crevice of the wall.

If you succeed in repaying the Son of Heaven, you can draw Lintai——

Pei Min slaughtered the last five Departing Wanderers, lowered his wrist, shook the remaining blood beads of the blade, and finished reading the last two sentences.

Behind him, Zhang Liao's admiring applause sounded, "Good poetry, good writing, good martial arts!"

"I thanked you on behalf of Yan Zhenqing. This is a little poem he gave me. Lao Pei still didn't look back, turned sideways slightly, and kicked open the door of the 142587 room!

Inside the room, there was also blood.

The white geist was floating in the air and roaring, and Shao Jinfu's body was leaning against Joseph?? Menge's body was lying on the ground, and Lin Mengjie's body was sitting crookedly on the sofa......

Several of the wardroom assistants turned around at the sound and looked at the door with expectant eyes for reinforcements for the "escort".

They were disappointed, and the people at the door were even more disappointed.

Zhang Liao almost exclaimed in unison with Pu Xila, "Big spoon! Sister Lin!"

Once upon a time, they sat here together and had a family meal. The residual temperature on the sofa is still there, but it is no longer human.

Pei Min turned sideways and let the two of them enter the room, "Let's look at it, this room has no windows, and the walls are materials that souls can't penetrate."

I'll keep this door at my own discretion, and the rest—whatever you want. ”