Chapter 53 I want to see where he runs!

This python's skills are not very high, but part of it can transform into a human appearance, which is obviously unreasonable.

The skill of tearing the soul and turning into a clone is a skill that only great monsters have. Where did it learn it from?

On the way, Duan Anluo pinched the ball of demonic energy and studied it: "Something is wrong, there is someone on it."

Si Cang was still simple and violent. "Catch them and ask them. There's a special train in the subway. Let's go to the front and wait for it."

At the critical moment of life and death, it will not run around and waste time, but will move in a straight line in the direction that can save him.

Since the clone is here, the original body cannot go far. Duan Anluo drew two routes, both of which are within the controllable range.

Duan Anluo sent the route of his other clone to the group and circled an approximate location on the map.

You can check to see if there are any nearby guilds patrolling there. Fight them if you can, or just wait for them to pass by.

If they are lucky, the one they choose is the real body. After the real body disappears, the clone will only be left with a soul and a spirit, and will not have much combat power.

If the one over there is the real body, the real body will be seriously injured after the clone is killed by them, and the guild people can also deal with it, so there will be no big problem for both sides.

Arriving at the subway station, Si Cang showed his ID and the staff immediately led them to a separate platform. There was a bus-sized shuttle bus parked there, with the guild logo painted on it. Duan Anluo followed Si Cang up and looked around curiously, "Such a small private car?"

"If there are too many people, we'll give you a bigger one. You can sit with your ID. It can only be used for work, not for eating at the guild."

"How did you know I was going to the guild for dinner?"

Si Cang said disdainfully, "The president's assistant always plays with Bai Ziyue when he has nothing to do. They're like two nuclear-powered trumpets, they can't stop talking. It's so annoying!"

Duan Anluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That little assistant is not simple."

Si Cang still despised it, "There's no such thing as an easy job at the headquarters."

The car moved rapidly, quickly and steadily. Duan Anluo looked at the small red dot moving on the star map. At this speed, they would be able to stop it in fifteen minutes.

The guild has only been established for a few years, but the auxiliary equipment has developed to this level, and with the cooperation of various departments, it would have been impossible without the support of the country.

In other words, his certificate was issued by the government? He finally found a decent job.

They arrived even faster than Duan Anluo expected. When they arrived, the red dot was still moving towards them.

Duan Anluo wove the spiritual power in his hand into a net, blocking the road. He felt sorry for the big black python. After running for a long time, he found that it was still them who were blocking the way. How sad must he feel?

It is already past three o'clock and there are no pedestrians on the road. An unlicensed car is speeding towards us. The driver sees two people from a distance and his pupils shrink: How can they be so fast?

It was too late to escape now. The man stepped on the accelerator and crashed into Duan Anluo and the other man.

Before Si Cang could even raise his hand, Duan Anluo pressed it down. If he moved, the noise would be too loud. If the road was toppled, the president would probably faint from anger if he heard the news in the middle of the night. Besides, building a road was a hassle, a waste of time and money, and not advisable.

He made a gesture with his fingers, and a purple thunderbolt above his head struck the car with a crackling sound. The rumbling sound was so painful that it pierced people's eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, lightning exploded and the entire car caught fire.

The black python crawled out of the car, several parts of its body burnt and charred, and the smell of burnt flesh could be smelled. There were several large holes in its clothes, revealing the black snake skin.

Duan Anluo felt the aura of the other person and his eyes lit up: "Am I so lucky? This is the real body!"

Si Cang felt relieved, knowing that he didn't have to take the blame this time.

The black python spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. Heavenly thunder has a natural inhibitory effect on evil spirits. The injuries it had just recovered from were shaken by the demon soul struck by thunder, making the injuries even worse.

How could I be so unlucky! How on earth did these two catch up with me?

"You've already killed one of my clones, why don't you let me go?"

Duan Anluo explained with a smile: "We must eradicate the roots of the problem. We can't leave any trouble for future generations."

At this point, the Black Python could only try to delay time and let the clone escape. If he could leave behind one soul and one spirit, he could run into the mountains and continue his cultivation.

He turned and ran, Duan Anluo followed slowly from behind, "Si Cang, don't do anything, let him run for a while, I want to see who is behind him. If you do anything, he will be gone."

Si Cang folded his arms. He asked him to come, but didn't let him do anything. Isn't he tired of this?

Spiritual energy spread out from the ground, and Duan Anluo used the spiritual energy to weave a large net, forming a huge birdcage, which slowly rose from the bottom. It surrounded the ground, the top of the head, the surroundings, and all directions.

The black python finally ran to a place where it could no longer see the two people, and then it found a spiritual wall emerging from the ground.

He hurriedly stopped, turned in another direction, and sent a distress signal to his master while running away. Unfortunately, the message he sent fell on deaf ears and there was no response at all.

The black python was already getting anxious. These two people clearly didn't want to let him go. Why would his master, who usually responded to his every request, ignore him now? Had he abandoned him?

Duan Anluo grabbed Si Cang's arm and said, "Lend me your spiritual power."

His body hadn't fully recovered, and his spiritual energy wasn't enough. Duan Anluo wanted to ask, "When can I be like before?" It was so annoying!

Si Cang looked at the fingers that rested on his arm. Duan Anluo was grabbing him more and more easily. "How do I borrow your spiritual power?"

Everyone has different skills, so if you haven't heard of it, you can borrow it. In addition, Si Cang's spiritual power is different from others, and his murderous aura is too strong, so even if you give it to others for free, they won't be able to control it.

"Just don't resist." Duan Anluo knew his physical condition. If Si Cang's spiritual energy was transmitted to his body, it would tear his meridians apart. So he would not pass through his body and would just draw it out and use it directly.

"Because of the contract, your spiritual power recognized me. I even secretly played with your knife. Jiang Yuan and the others couldn't pull it out. Even Xiaobai, with his great strength, couldn't pull it out. But I pulled it out right away."

Si Cang: “…”

Duan Anluo divided the spiritual power extracted from Si Cang into dozens of parts, transformed into wolves in spiritual state, and chased and intercepted the prey in the same way as driving it away, playing with the python in this huge cage.

The black python's body was about to collapse, and it dodged attacks while looking for a way out. Every time it was about to give up, Duan Anluo would give it a way out, giving it a chance to escape. Soon, they surrounded it again.

The black python's evil spirit dissipated, and it could no longer maintain its human form, turning into a huge python and crawling on the ground.

Duan Anluo looked at Si Cang's expressionless face and whispered, "I'm sorry, but I think I can use the black flame on your soul."

Black flames suddenly emerged from the spiritual wolf's body, and the air became distorted in an instant.

Si Cang: “…”

The black python felt the pain of the burning black flames from a long distance away. The black python collapsed. The mystics it had met before were not like this!

It frantically activated the contract in its body, "Master, please save me! Save me! I am still useful!"

The wolves pounced on it and bit it, burning it with flames. Both its body and soul were burned, and the clone that was escaping on the other side also felt the pain.

Duan Anluo checked the time and asked, "Why hasn't the person who taught it to clone come to rescue it yet? I'm anxious to go home."

"If you don't come, just kill him. Don't wait any longer." Si Cang couldn't stand it anymore when he saw his spiritual energy and black flames being played with by Duan Anluo.

The wolves sensed Si Cang's murderous intent and surrounded him. The black python could no longer bear it and offered its soul as a sacrifice to summon monsters, "Even if I die, I will take you with me!"

The monster devours and evolves, but it will be affected by karma. It offers its soul as a tribute to the powerful monster clan. As long as the other party can avenge it, the karma will be eliminated!

Duan Anluo rubbed his hands. This... felt quite embarrassing. He originally wanted to catch the person behind it, but he didn't expect it to give him a guardian fairy.

At this time, in an antique study, a young man with his eyes blindfolded was painting with a brush.

He was wearing a black Tang suit with auspicious cloud symbols embroidered in gold thread on the cuffs. He looked like he had not seen the sun for many years. His skin was so pale that it looked bloodless. The cloth covering his eyes was made of the same material as his clothes. The contrast between black and white created a strong visual impact.

The tip of the pen was depicting carefully, and each stroke seemed to be engraved in the memory, without the slightest pause.

A man dressed as a butler came in quietly and whispered, "Master, a chess piece has been moved. Can I go and take a look?"

"Just give it up," the young man said, gentle and yet extremely ruthless, "don't leave any traces."

"Yes." The butler responded and snapped his fingers.

The black python that was being sacrificed stopped moving stiffly, and exploded with a bang, and its flesh and blood instantly turned into blood mist.

Duan Anluo and Si Cang attacked at the same time, wrapping the two men with spiritual energy, so that they were not splashed with blood.

Si Cang said with disgust: "It has been restricted."

As the blood rain fell, the black python's soul was shattered, and all the evil spirit was gone, leaving nothing behind.

"It's so disgusting!" Duan Anluo looked at the blood around him and curled his lips in disgust. It was not only the blood, but also the person who had placed the ban!

If you don't want to save it, then don't save it. But you still have to give it another blow. The spiritual pet that has signed a master-servant contract has too little demon power.

He took a photo and sent it to the group, asking the nearby branch to send logistics to handle it.

Immediately afterwards, the clone on the other side was also dealt with, and a photo was sent from there: Solved.

Duan Anluo sighed. For some reason, he felt a heavy cloud suddenly descend upon his heart. This feeling was not good.

The young man paused, his painting complete. The figure on the scroll was already painted. The image he remembered was etched in his soul. Even after all these years, he could still draw it with his eyes closed.

The butler said respectfully, "That organization has been looking for us to cooperate. Would you like to meet with us?"

"My eyes haven't recovered yet, so I won't cooperate for now." The young man traced the figure's eyebrows and eyes with his fingers, his movements gentle and affectionate, but the next second he suddenly stabbed the paper. "You risked your life to protect the people of this world, but I want to destroy them all and turn this world into a purgatory!"

The person in the portrait is clearly Duan Anluo.

"A-choo!" Duan Anluo suddenly sneezed and touched his nose, which felt a little itchy.

Si Cang glanced at him with a puzzled look.

Duan Anluo felt uncomfortable all over, "I suspect someone is scolding me."

Si Cang led the way, "Let's go back."

Duan Anluo pondered as he walked, "Is the person behind it related to the one who wants to kill you? Or is it related to the one who kills Duan Anluo on sight? Are they together?"

Si Cang suddenly stopped, and Duan Anluo didn't notice, so his nose bumped into Si Cang's shoulder. Si Cang turned around and saw Duan Anluo's accusing eyes. The ancestors said that it is best to admire a beauty under the moon. Duan Anluo's temperament and charm were even more captivating in the hazy moonlight.

Si Cang's gaze paused for two seconds, then shifted away, his heartbeat becoming irregular.

Duan Anluo saw that he was silent and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Si Cang turned and walked away, his pace getting faster and faster, his tone becoming especially low: "If the enemy comes, we will fight them; if the water comes, we will block it with earth."

Duan Anluo caught up with him, smiling, "That's right, wait for me."

I first took the guild's bus back to the old street, and then drove back, which took another two hours.

When it was almost dawn, Duan Anluo finally rushed home. He was already tired.

He groped his way into the living room and saw Duan Anlang sitting on the sofa in the hall, waiting for him with a sullen face.

Duan Anluo's heart skipped a beat. This scene seemed familiar. Except for the different background, this scene had happened countless times before.

Duan Anlang's face was cold, and his fingertips tapped the back of the sofa lightly, again and again, each tapping like a knock on Duan Anluo's heart. "Where have you been?"

Duan Anluo took a step back and said stiffly, "I went for a run."

Duan Anlang showed him the video on his phone, "Want to go out for a run in the middle of the night?"

The video was a recording of Duan Anluo sneaking down the stairs.

"Brother, why are you up so early?" Duan Anluo looked back at the sky. It's not even dawn yet, and you come to block me. Why are you so scary?

Duan Anlang sneered. He had been awakened by a nightmare. In it, he saw a five- or six-year-old Duan Anluo watching fish by the pond when he was pulled under by an invisible object. He hurriedly jumped in to rescue him, only to discover a purple handprint on Duan Anluo's ankle.

The scene changed, and he saw Duan Anluo again, holding a sword taller than himself, walking to where he fell into the water and slashing at it. He was muttering something as he slashed, like a madman. This frightened him awake.

After finally falling asleep, Duan Anlang dreamed that Duan Anlang was poisoned. When he rushed over anxiously, little Duan Anlang had already eaten half a plate. Duan Anlang was so scared that he sat up and could no longer fall asleep.

He felt more and more uneasy. He wanted to take a look at his brother and confirm that Duan Anluo was safe so that he could feel at ease. So he went to Duan Anluo's room.

Unexpectedly, Duan Anluo was not there.

He checked the surveillance footage and found that Duan Anluo had actually sneaked out and there was someone waiting for him outside. He was almost mad to death.

"What were you doing out in the middle of the night? Sneaking around, afraid we'd know? Who was the person who picked you up?"

Duan Anluo: “…”

"Are you sick? Are you insane? Or are you just bored and have nothing to do during the day?"

Duan Anluo: “…”

"You've grown up, and I don't want to treat you like a child. I don't care what you want to do, but do you think your behavior is too out of line? Have you ever thought about how dangerous it is to be outside at night? What if something happens?"

Duan Anluo: “…”

After talking for a long time, Duan Anluo didn't say a word. Duan Anlang asked angrily, "Are you pretending to be dumb?"

Duan Anluo: "...Ah ba ah ba, ah ba?"

The veins on Duan Anlang's forehead were throbbing, and he felt inexplicably itchy, wanting to grab something to beat him up.

The two brothers have gotten along harmoniously since they were young. Other families said that the two brothers were very chaotic and fought every day when they were young, but that was not the case with them.

He has been relatively calm since he was a child, while Duan Anluo is not talkative and likes to write and draw. He is not like other brothers who are disliked by others and get angry.

How did you learn to be angry when you grew up?

Is this because you didn't get beaten when you were a child, and you want to make up for it now that you've grown up?

Duan Anluo saw that things were not going well and turned around and ran, "You asked me to pretend to be mute, and I did, and you still wanted to hit me! You are unreasonable!"

Duan Anlang took a deep breath and thought that he should beat his younger brother early, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with him when he grows up.

He didn't dare make too much noise for fear of waking his parents.

A second before he caught up, Duan Anluo ran into his room and locked the door. It was terrifying. How could his brother run so fast? The body double was so strong! His brother used to be out of breath after running a few steps and couldn't catch up with him at all.

"Brother, calm down. I'll take a shower and change my clothes. I'll explain it to you slowly."

Duan Anlang said unhappily, "Come find me in my study after you change!"

"Okay, brother. I'll go after I change." Duan Anluo was very humble and bowed to his brother through the door.

Hearing the footsteps leaving outside the door, Duan Anluo let out a long breath, quickly took a shower, changed his clothes, and then went to the kitchen.

The uncle in the kitchen has already started cooking. In the morning, he made steamed shrimp dumplings, crystal sugar cakes, and soy milk.

Duan Anluo quickly ate his meal in the kitchen without waiting for it to be served, and ran away with his clothes.

Going to the study to find you? You think I'm stupid!

When the time comes, you can close the door and scold me for a long time.

Duan Anlang planned to have a good talk with Duan Anluo. The problem of sneaking out tonight was too serious. He had no idea how dangerous it was outside.

There was also Duan Anluo's future life plan. He was not young anymore and should find a stable job and learn something. If he couldn't find one himself, he would go to the company to help him. He would pay his brother a salary and give him a share of the company. He could support him, but he couldn't support him too much.

He wanted to ensure that after his parents passed away, if anything happened to his elder brother, Duan Anluo would be able to support himself.

Unexpectedly, he waited and waited, and even when the nanny called him downstairs to eat, no one showed up.

Duan Anlang realized something was wrong and went to Duan Anluo's room, but no one was there again.

Duan Anlang called his secretary with a cold expression, "Find out who Duan Anluo has been with recently, what kind of job he's looking for, and buy ten more locators. I want to see where he goes!"

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