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Boom!

The four-eyed wizard fell to the ground.

However, as far as the eye could see, it was only Bai Qishan, the warlord leader in northern Myanmar, who fell to the ground. He actually died when the big-headed sleeve arrow pierced his chest, because Luoyang shot his heart.

But the actual situation is that after death, a spirit remains, and that spirit is the spirit of the four-eyed wizard.

The spirit of the four-eyed witch struggled desperately, and occasionally a wisp of black evil energy emerged, but was dragged back by the witch. Bai Qishan was already dead, but his eyes were still spinning.

Full of green aura.

Luoyang reached out and grabbed the shaft of the big-headed sleeve arrow, and the ancestral witch's natal seal appeared between his eyebrows, establishing a two-in-one connection with the witch ruins.

The aura in the eyes of the four-eyed shaman weakened rapidly.

Luoyang sighed: "Ancestor, just go on the road steadily. You died thousands of years ago and you shouldn't run out to harm others."

The four-eyed witch suddenly opened his mouth and said: "You just...asked me...why you can let the shadow people...appear in reality...that is because they have spirits...this hand can cover the sky..."

He wanted to raise his right hand, but he had no strength left and just trembled.

Luoyang suddenly understood something.

People in the world of shadows are all people who have had souls. The big snakes and other things created with the energy of the shadow are just pure shadow objects and cannot be compared. This is also compared with the ones refined by the four-eyed wizard

Regarding the four-finger shadow hand, he talked about "covering the sky", which is probably a witchcraft.

"Ancestor, thank you very much. I don't want to destroy your spirit, but I have no choice." Luoyang spoke from his heart.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the four-eyed wizard's mouth, "Holy Spirit Temple... Shu Land... Bronze Tomb."

Luoyang was stunned for a moment: "Ancestor, are you talking about... Sanxingdui?"

"The world of shadows..."

"Ancestor, are you talking about Sanxingdui?" Luoyang asked.

"Go..." The four-eyed wizard closed his eyes.

"Ancestor? Hello, ancestor?" Luoyang shook the four-eyed wizard, but the latter had no reaction at all.

His body froze quickly, turning into an ice corpse in the blink of an eye.

Wow!

The ice corpse exploded, scattering hundreds of pieces of frozen meat all over the floor!

This is Bai Qishan's body.

If nothing else, these frozen meats would have been eaten by hungry wild dogs or rats, leaving no trace of their remains.

As far as Bai Qishan is concerned, he is a warlord, a common man, and the boss behind an electronic fraud group. Every penny in his account is stained with blood. This end is worthy of what he did.

Luoyang thought about what the four-eyed wizard said.

He didn't expect that the Four-Eyed Great Witch would say this to him when his oil was exhausted. Under normal circumstances, the Four-Eyed Great Witch should hate him very much, but he couldn't feel the Four-Eyed Great Witch's hatred, and he was also inexplicably satisfied.

In order to fulfill his wish, he not only told him why the shadow people in the shadow world came to the real world, but also told him the location of the Holy Spirit Temple.

Bronze Tomb, apart from Sanxingdui, what other place in Shu can be called the Bronze Tomb?

After several minutes, Luoyang came out of his chaotic thoughts and picked up the big-headed sleeve arrow.

There is no blood on the big-headed sleeve arrow, and there is a skull embedded in the hole in the middle of the arrow. That is the witch market.

Just now, if he hadn't directly nailed the witch to Bai Qishan's body, he wouldn't have been able to kill the four-eyed witch's spirit.

This success was actually thanks to Baili Jianjia's half-joking remark that she wanted to give birth to two little monkeys for him. At that time, he had an image of a big-headed sleeve arrow in his mind, and put the witch into the hole in the middle of the arrow.

, doesn’t it mean “pregnant”?

It seems that she is a bit "lucky".

Just as she thought of Baili Jianjia, her voice came from the miniature receiver in her ear: "Brother?"

Her voice was full of concern and anxiety. She really wanted to know the current situation in Luoyang, but she didn't dare to say too much.

"I'm fine. I've sent the Four-Eyed Witch away," Luoyang said.

"Great!" Baili Jianjia became excited instantly, "Brother, when will you return? I'll pick you up!"

"I have to confirm and then come back." Luoyang stood up and looked at the energy vortex.

In fact, there is no energy vortex anymore.

When the four-eyed great witch spirit was extinguished, the energy of the shadow he had refined was absorbed by the witch ruins, and the gap he opened naturally disappeared. As expected, the energy of the shadow refined by the four-eyed great witch had already been absorbed by the witch ruins.

In the secret realm.

Do you want to go in and take a look?

Luoyang glanced around, and his perception spread simultaneously.

It was quiet everywhere, and there was no one around for two to three square kilometers. This place was already a dead city.

However, Luoyang still gave up the idea of ​​entering the secret realm of the Witch Market. The three mysterious white men who appeared last night were always a hidden danger, so it was better to be careful.

Luoyang picked up the bronze battle ax of the four-eyed wizard.

The Nepalese saber was gone, but he got the battle ax of the Four-Eyed Wizard. He actually made a profit. Based on his achievements in this battle and the previous agreement, I believe that the Xuanwu Bureau would be embarrassed to take away this axe.

Luoyang took it in his hand and looked at it.

The battle ax is also engraved with the seal of the Blade of Wind, as well as the familiar mantra: The strong wind is blowing, and the Yin soldiers from all directions in Lingzhen are arrayed in the wilderness. The chrysanthemums are so fragrant.

However, the only spoil of war was this tomahawk, and there was nothing else on Bai Qishan's body. A boss of his level would not take a wallet with him when he went out, so it was unrealistic to expect to find anything on his body.

Luoyang walked in the direction he came back with his bronze battle axe.

A drone appeared in the sky with several bombs hanging on its external pylons. It was about a hundred meters high and was taking pictures of this neighborhood.

"Brother, is the gap still there?" Baili Jianjia's voice came out.

Luoyang lowered his head slightly and said to his collar: "The gap has disappeared and the crisis has been resolved."

"I knew you could do it! Haha!" Baili Jianjia smiled happily, "I'm coming to pick you up, and I'll treat you to a celebration banquet when you get back."

Luoyang smiled: "Okay, I want to eat hot pot."

Hu Bufei's voice suddenly came in: "I want to participate too."

"Go away." Baili Jianjia's voice said.

"Sister, what do you mean? I wish you a happy marriage and many children and grandchildren, right?" Hu Bufei's voice said.

"I accept the blessing, but I don't want to have dinner with you." Baili Jianjia didn't give any face.

That's right. What they want is dinner for two. Why would you, an uncle, join in the fun?

"You..." Hu Bufei was furious on the spot.

Luoyang said nothing to avoid offending both parties.

Walking out of the street, a battery car drove towards us.

The woman riding on the battery car, wearing fluttering white clothes, is none other than the hero Baili Jianjia.

A question suddenly appeared in Luoyang's heart.

Can she cook hot pot?


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