Chapter 321 Hot Potato

The giant eagle's huge body was like a moving mountain, stretching across the lake. Its reflection swayed on the water, looking extremely desolate.

The wing that was torn by the bullet was bleeding profusely, staining the grass by the lake red.

Li Muhan cautiously jumped to the side of the giant eagle and found that it was struggling in pain, and its huge body could not move at all.

His sheep's hoof gently landed on the giant eagle's forehead. The eagle's eyes were bright and sharp. Although they were full of scars, they still stared at him intently, as if burning with endless anger and unwillingness.

Their gaze was like the collision between two souls, silent but shocking.

He slowly raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the giant eagle's head.

At the same time, Baphomet's voice echoed deep in Li Muhan's consciousness, urging him eagerly to absorb the giant eagle's soul, his words filled with a desire for power.

[Guest! Guest! Absorb its soul! Old Ego is the god of Limbo! The soul of a god! Quick! Eat it!]

However, Li Muhan didn't do as he wished. After a moment's silence, he slowly lowered his gun and stepped forward until he was just inches away from the giant eagle's blazing eyes. "...Why...are you so angry..." he whispered, his voice still hoarse like a demon from hell.

The giant eagle still stared at Li Muhan, and its body, which had been struggling in pain, calmed down a little.

Soon, a low growl, almost a roar, emanated from its exaggeratedly huge mouth: "...Intruders...disrupt...the...world...laws..."

"I... am not your... enemy... the intruder is also my... enemy."

Li Muhan knew who the invader Ego was referring to, Moriarty. Perhaps it was somewhere in this Lingwei Prison at this moment. Obviously, even Ego, who dominated this world, was powerless to stop its existence, so he was so angry and treated all trespassers equally.

"...Demon..." Egg slowly raised his head, staring at the man with a pair of goat horns and goat hooves in front of him, and then said in a deep voice: "...You don't belong here."

"But... I can help you drive away... that enemy. I... am also... looking for him."

"The devil's words... are hard for me to believe, but... you didn't kill me, nor did you devour my soul... Perhaps, you are quite special... a devil..."

Just when Li Muhan was about to respond, he suddenly felt a huge force pulling at his soul, and then he fell into the muddy mud again, and could only watch the giant eagle in front of him getting farther and farther away from him.

"...Demon, if you can really...help me expel the invaders...then Limbo will no longer consider you as someone to be purged..."

These were the last words Li Muhan heard. When he suddenly opened his eyes again, he found himself back in Baphomet's hut, and his body had returned to human form without any damage.

The woman with sheep's hooves was sitting bored on the edge of the alchemical crucible, looking at Li Muhan with a lazy and dissatisfied look.

"Ha... a kind guest who doesn't like to take shortcuts. Old Baphomet has already placed a huge gift in front of him, but he let the opportunity slip away. Hehehe, what a foolish guest."

"It's none of your business what I do."

Li Muhan rolled his eyes at him, then tried to sense the power of other demons in his heart. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Baal and Lucifer were still in his body.

It seems that only in Limbo are other demons unable to respond to his call.

"Hehe, yes, yes, guest, this is your right, your choice. Old Baphomet won't say anything. And now, Old Baphomet has fulfilled his responsibilities. I will return to your body and become your loyal...hehehe, slave."

After saying this, the woman jumped off the edge of the crucible, hopped over to Li Muhan's side, and left a message: "Guest... you are destined to have an extraordinary life, and old Baphomet is honored to witness it all..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's figure turned into a dark shadow and disappeared from Li Muhan's sight.

"The demons and gods in my body are enough to play mahjong together."

He complained, then turned around and found that the huge iron gate he entered when he came in appeared again. He didn't know how long he had been here. Anyway, he decided to get out first.

Li Muhan walked to the door and placed his hand on the huge door, but before he could exert any force, the huge door was pulled open by a force.

Through the gradually widening crack in the door, Li Muhan saw Chang Yue's face.

"Welcome back to Earth, Li Muhan."

Without waiting for Li Muhan's response, Xia Yue threw herself into his arms: "...Where have you been? From the beginning, I couldn't sense any of your presence at all..."

Li Muhan comforted Xia Yue while saying, "I went to the Lingbo Prison."

Then he looked up at Chang Yue and said coldly: "You could have told me in advance."

Chang Yue scratched his head, still wearing a playful smile on his face: "Well, some things are not good if they are explained too clearly. Those who understand will understand, and I don't want to explain to those who don't. After all, it's enough for you to know. Just savor it carefully. Don't ask me what's wrong. The interests involved are too great. It won't benefit you or me if I tell you. Just pretend you don't know. I can only say that the water is deep here and many things are involved. So I can only say that those who understand will understand, and those who don't understand are still standing still."

"Get lost!"

Li Muhan kicked Chang Yue on the butt.

Seeing this, Yan Jue frowned and said coldly, "Captain Li, Director Chang is your top superior. You can't be so rude to him."

Chang Yue waved his hand first and said, "Hahahaha, it's okay! This kid gets tricked by me every day, so it's okay to let him vent."

Then he looked at Li Muhan and asked, "So, that old thing is in your body now?"

Li Muhan knew Chang Yue was referring to Baphomet. He nodded, and Chang Yue breathed a sigh of relief. "This old man is our only way to enter the Lingbo Prison, but he refuses to cooperate with the Special Management Bureau. Even though the Special Management Bureau's mouths are worn out, he's unwilling to help with anything other than stuffing his mouth with bugs."

Yan Jue adjusted his glasses and looked Li Muhan up and down, then he winked at several researchers in white coats.

Several people immediately walked towards Li Muhan, but were stopped by Xia Yue: "Go away."

"Miss Xia, this is just a simple physical examination." Yan Jue explained to Xia Yue.

At the same time, several other staff members also passed Li Muhan and entered the room where Baphomet was originally.

"It's okay, Xia Yue, let them check it out."

Li Muhan gently put his arms around Xia Yue's waist and carried her to the side. Several researchers nodded at Li Muhan, then took out some instruments and began to test him on the spot.

About ten minutes later, the researcher nodded to Yan Jue: "The power is very stable, and there is no repulsiveness."

The staff members who had entered the room then came out. "It has been confirmed that Baphomet is no longer in room TZ2128."

Li Muhan didn't know if it was his illusion, but he found that when he heard that the devil was gone, the man's expression actually relaxed a little. It seemed that Bafumi was also a thorn in the heart of the Special Management Bureau. They couldn't let him go, and he refused to cooperate. Keeping him here would do no good except to cause panic among the people.

Now that he, a sucker, has taken the initiative to become a mobile prison, and Chang Yue is his guarantor, this hot potato has finally been thrown away. How can he not be happy?