Chapter 104 Inspiration

"Does it hurt? Are you afraid?"

Qi Luan used his sharp claws to cut a wound on Zhang Sheng's lower jaw. "If I aim at your throat or artery next time, you will die."

Zhang Sheng Wu Zi shook his head, blinked his eyes that were unmoved and even wanted to die, looked at Qi Luan who was trying every means to intimidate him, and said, "I'm not afraid of death, but the pain is unbearable, so I still hope you can cut it more accurately. Come here..."

Qi Luan suddenly became speechless. He was really tricked by a mere human being.

All his attention was attracted by the ghost exorcist, and he simply let the couple trapped in the car go.

He thought that the intimidating ghost exorcist would at least see him crying or kneeling down to beg for mercy. Who knew that he would be pulled into this rotten barrier that could not be broken.

He saw that Zhang Sheng didn't care about the wounds on his body at all, and the blood flowing out was black. It was as if he had been cursed before he was taken as prey, and the skin healed faster than ordinary people after being cut.

Zhang Sheng raised his hand to touch the scar on his lower mandible, pointed at the pair of Qiluan and explained: "Don't be surprised. I have been a stillborn child since I was born, and I have been cursed. If you can kill me with your own hands... it will count as two lifetimes. The grudges have been cleared since then. It's not good for you to be too curious, so you should be sure to kill me with one strike..."

Even though Qi Luan was inexperienced, he heard the strange words of this ghost exorcist and took the initiative to seek death. There must be other plans, don’t trust them easily.

He carefully touched the edge of the barrier with his tentacles. Unexpectedly, the barrier had its own purification effect. He felt as if he had been shocked by electricity, which was weird and difficult to digest.

Qi Luan knocked hard, and then said with a black face: "...Did you trick me on purpose to let me enter this barrier?"

Looking at it this way, it seems that the current Cui University Master is smarter and more cautious. You may have reacted before you lied.

Seeing Zhang Sheng didn't answer, Qiluan Akame rushed towards him, and black mist suddenly shot up into the sky to form a huge net, covering the entire barrier: "...want to trap me? Not sure...how could I do that?" Trapped by the formation of a low-level ghost exorcist like you..."

There was strong resentment reflected in the red eyes, the dark fire intertwined and charged with the black mist, Zhang Sheng silently recited the secret formula and engaged in an invisible contest with Qi Luan.

But this scene, from the outside, looks like Qi Luan approaching Zhang Sheng step by step.

Ren Zhinan anxiously discussed with Tu Minglang: "What kind of situation does Zhang Sheng want to push himself into? He endured the backlash of cutting off the longing line without saying a word, and now he wants to imprison Qi Luan in the barrier. We can't just watch. Watch him die!"

The dust flew as fast as thunder, and more than a dozen tentacles flew.

I wish I could slit the other person's soul in this small space.

At such a critical moment, Zhang Sheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Ren Zhinan from the barrier.

The red line on Ren Zhinan's wrist was still there, as if he felt the inspiration coming from within the barrier. Thousands of intertwined red threads flew out from his body, and through the black mist, they pulled Men Tianwei, Xu Taohong, the couple in the air-raid shelter, and...

Ming Ling lowered his head and stared. Seeing a red thread sticking out of the impenetrable black mist, it was quickly wrapped around her waist and tied into a tight knot, and she exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Ah! -"

Before Ren Zhinan could realize what had happened to her body, she felt His mind was dizzy, and he instinctively searched for everyone he knew in his memory, had met or fought alongside, and he wanted to use the red thread to find them one by one.

Only Tu Minglang saw it most intuitively. Those red lines were generated from Ren Zhinan's body and were controlled by him freely. And Ming Ling's voice was outside, indicating that his sister and other ghost exorcists from the Mystery Department were also outside the ghost cave, possibly looking for an entrance.

But the strange thing is that the more people Ren Zhinan holds on to, the more Qi Luan feels his footsteps become heavier, and his telekinesis is not as precise as before.

Until Ren Zhinan discovered that the first person had followed his red line and entered the ghost cave. He looked closely and saw that it was his uncle Ren Qi!

"Zhinan! Is it you..."

Ren Qi was calling Ren Zhinan's name without even seeing what was going on inside. This made Tu Minglang suddenly wake up - Ren Qi should have known about his nephew's hidden abilities. No wonder What a coincidence to encounter such a curse as the lovesickness line.

Then, there was another sound.

"Ming Ming!!! Where did you die! - Do you know that I'm so worried about your sister!!"

An Ran also followed the red line and easily stepped into the ghost cave. At a glance, he saw that it was like a spider spinning a web. Ren Zhinan was so frightened: "Ah Zhinan, what's going on with you! The red lines, these red lines all appear from your body..."

Ren Zhinan couldn't help but use magic power to strengthen the formation around his nephew. That was also the first time in so many years that Ren Zhinan saw his uncle use magic in front of everyone. The red thread surging from his palms was exactly the same as his sudden enlightenment.

"Zhinan, we have been liaisons between famous ghost exorcists for generations. During the Battle of Yin Yang Street, our ancestor died tragically while evacuating the crowd. The world thought that his magic power could not be passed on to future generations."

Ren Zhinan He was stunned for a moment and asked: "What happened next? How could we control it?"

The red line guided everyone to the center of the ghost cave. All ghost exorcists who can break through the black mist layer should have the physique and ability to fight the evil god. of.

Ren Qi's eyes fell on the invisible red line on his nephew's little finger, and he said solemnly: "Our clan followed the secret passage of the ghost exorcist who escaped from the Yu family and escaped from Yin Yang Street. I think, you I should have seen him a long time ago."

"Then he is kind to us?"

Ren Zhinan rarely knows the history of his family, and he has never been in the category of famous ghost exorcists, and there has never been a ghost exorcist on the list. , but his uncle is in charge of the mystery department alone and has considerable power.

It turned out that they were able to contact the ghost exorcists of each family and reunite the atmosphere that was usually scattered.

"...Stop, I told you to stop! -"

Qi Luan was dragged by the red thread and his limbs were moved. He was so furious that he even gave up part of his tentacles and evil spirit, just to regain his freedom and stop Zhang Sheng from continuing to do what he did. Little moves.

Everyone looked at Qi Luan's furious look and asked Ren Qi: "Minister, what happened to this evil thing..."

Ren Qi scolded his subordinates sharply: "Who taught you to call this evil thing?" His voice was sharp, As if they couldn't bear to hear the people who had just been brought in to learn about the situation in the ghost cave, they began to comment on the things they saw. This will only lead to more and more false rumors.

Just like back then, many ghost exorcists had never heard of the Ren family, and they didn't know how many people the Ren family had sacrificed to protect the safety of mortals.

They only remember that the top leader of the Crime Department has many high-level magic weapons and capable people, but they always forget the contributions of the Ren family.

Qi Luan gasped: "...who are they...Have I, have I seen..." There was still some barbaric animality in his eyes, but after Zhang Sheng made such a fuss, he no longer only harbored the desire to sweep the world. of anger and boredom.

"They are your friends. Some of you have had tea and talked together, some have cooperated, and some have accompanied you for many days and nights... Ren family can restrain you not because you are an evil god, but because you are My accompanying magic weapon is an indispensable part of my life."

Zhang Sheng saw that Qi Luan was trying to struggle, so he clenched his fingers tighter and held him tightly, his joints turning white: "You are not Qi Luan. You are the Thirteen who I picked up, and you are mine from the moment you leave the underworld.”

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Yes, mine.” When

Ni

Shisan first got a name, he often asked Zhang Sheng: "Why don't you ask me where I'm from? If you're not curious, you still don't care."

Zhang Sheng guessed that this man was acting coquettishly. Usually he was just jealous of Lu Yao. When the two of them sang together, they felt that they were living happily every year. .

It's not that he doesn't care, he cares a lot.

Because he had seen Ni Shisan endure the pain of having his heart cut out more than once, tossing and turning, and did not hesitate to hurt himself to delay the control of the evil god.

What he did think about was his heartache for Ni Shisan.

It was also during the twelfth lunar month of winter that Ni Shisan saw the sight of a sparse moon and stars and wanted to share it with him. Although he was framed for doing evil and was too lazy to explain, he would be so angry that he would kick rocks when no one was around.

Zhang Sheng knew that he was taking in a monster who was tired of the underworld and came to the human world to pretend to be innocent, but this monster was simpler and easier to understand than the humans he had encountered over the years who betrayed their relatives and friends for profit.

But it was he who said the harsh words to drive Ni Shisan away. The man stood in a pool of blood, with so much helplessness and grievance in his tone: "...You will regret it. How dare you not want me, you don't want me I..."

When Ni Shisan used the reincarnation array to save Zhang Sheng, he still didn't understand what love was, but stubbornly believed that he had fallen in love with someone.

He wants to protect this person, guard everything this person loves, and even become a person.

This was more challenging than the evil god's path he had prescribed.

But that day... Zhang Sheng drove him away with his own hands and watched him jump into the incinerator of the underworld.

"...If it weren't for the evil god, you wouldn't have lost control repeatedly, been criticized and criticized by ghost exorcists and people, and you wouldn't have lost control in Yin Yang Street..."

Zhang Sheng thought of Ni Shisan falling into the incinerator and suffering the consequences. Tu Ling screamed in agony, but he still didn't want to come out. He only heard the sad voice: "...you don't believe me and don't need me, so let's leave it like this and never see each other again."

"Zhang Sheng... "

Qi Luan's consciousness began to become confused, and a figure of a person kept appearing in his mind, almost overlapping with the face of the person in front of him who was covered in blood. He drove away the apostles from the underworld, his face full of tears, and he reached into the incinerator with his bare hands regardless of any obstruction. His hands were burnt black and he still wanted to find the lost magic weapon...

Before Zhang Sheng was exhausted, he saw Qi Luan stop, He said to himself: "...It's not me. It was the master who summoned me. The evil god said that I made a mistake and should be punished..."

"That's not your fault at all!" Zhang Sheng faced Qi Luan's gradually losing control. The evil spirit came up, and suddenly there were many scars on his face, which were corroded and scratched.

"We can't hide... Thirteen, we have already fled to Zhucheng. There is nowhere to escape."

Zhang Sheng took every step with great difficulty. He seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time. He swallowed blood and tried to speak clearly: "...The ghost exorcist and the magic weapon are you weak and me weak, you strong and me strong. I need you, I only need you."

In the end, his white shirt was soaked with blood.