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Chapter 113 Inheritance and Music

While Wen Rensheng was thinking, the mist dragons were swimming in the fire field, absorbing the flames and reducing the power of the fire eyes.

But as time goes by and evening falls, these long fogs will inevitably show some flaws.

After all, it is not a complete solution to the problem, but a temporary measure, which will always have flaws.

Chen Jiayu was able to break through the Eye of Disaster in Shanshanshan Lake in one fell swoop because the evil spirits bred in the Eye of Disaster were attached to her, which was equivalent to possessing the highest level of internal intelligence.

And these mist dragons, because of their inherent flaws, were unable to persist forever, and were eventually repelled by the power of the Fire Eye.

However, the final result was satisfactory enough - the large fire in the center of the fire scene had dropped from ten feet high to three meters, and it no longer had an aggressive posture.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Shouyi immediately jumped over the iron chain, entered the fire scene, and walked towards the blaze.

As soon as he entered, the flames surged again, as if they had discovered prey and pounced upon it.

Wen Rensheng watched each other's every move closely.

Before that, he, Wu Liansong, and Master Ding came to the site to investigate, and found nothing unusual at that time.

But he understands that his worries are definitely not unfounded, nor are they pointless.

Facts will prove everything, but unfortunately, the more cruel fact is that before the facts appear, people often cannot listen to any advice.

A ball of blue mist burst out from Yuan Shouyi's body, and the flames could not touch him.

He quickly approached the fire, then took out a black pointed awl engraved with fine inscriptions from his arms, leaned down, surrounded the fire, and began to carve the final rituals.

This is a hexagon that encompasses the entire fire.

Yuan Shouyi carved carefully, striving to be precise in every line, as if he was doing the most difficult advanced geometry problem.

Wen Rensheng looked carefully. Suddenly, he felt a trance in front of his eyes. The other person's hand seemed to be shaking slightly, and two lines seemed to be confused.

But Yuan Shouyi didn't seem to notice this, and still engraved the ceremony.

This made his heart suddenly tighten and he looked around.

However, what disappoints him is that he has not yet learned the "Eagle Eye" skill, and now he cannot see whether there are enemies hidden around him.

Perhaps Master Ding, who is guarding somewhere, has discovered something.

He turned to an expert and asked: "Mr. Yuan, did your hands shake just now?"

"No, how could the old man's hands be shaking? He has a master-level physique, or even higher, and his hand movements are precise and stable, comparable to the highest precision engraving machine. There is no way his hands are shaking." The expert shook his head.

"Yes, Brother Wenren, are you too tired? Do you want to take a rest first? After all, it will take more than an hour depending on the situation." Fan Xing asked with concern.

"Thank you. Maybe I'm just too tired. After all, this is the first time I've dealt with such a big project with you." Wen Rensheng smiled and stopped defending.

He has understood that no matter how many reminders there are, others will turn a blind eye because from the bottom of their hearts they do not believe that accidents will happen under the master's auspices.

Mysterious experts are just mortals who are cheating. They still belong to mortal thinking and are far from true gods.

It's just that some people seem to regard themselves as gods for ordinary people.

Fan Xing was right. More than an hour later, with the setting sun shining slantingly, the final ceremony surrounding the fire was finally completed.

Yuan Shouyi left the fire and returned to the iron chain.

"Very good. Let's all rest for half an hour. Then we will pour in our strength together to completely suppress this flaming eye!"

Everyone agreed in unison and rested on the spot.

Not long after I sat down, two people suddenly walked over from a smoke-filled place in the distance.

Wen Rensheng kept paying attention to the surroundings and saw the two people first.

One is Wu Liansong and the other is Ding Chengshan.

He understood clearly in his heart, and it was clear to onlookers that this master had discovered something unusual.

"Hey, isn't that Brother Ding?" Yuan Shouyi immediately spotted the two of them, stepped forward to greet them, and said with a "haha" smile, "What, Brother Ding is here to inquire about the enemy?"

"Yes, and we have already found out." Ding Chengshan said bluntly.

"Brother Ding, how is the enemy situation here?" Yuan Shouyi said jokingly.

"Danger, very dangerous." Ding Chengshan looked at the fire behind the chain with serious eyes.

Yuan Shouyi smiled again: "It seems that I will beat Brother Ding in this round."

"There's someone on the outside."

Ding Chengshan turned his head and looked to the west, where smoke was lingering. As the flames faded and evening fell, the light was insufficient and the vision was much worse.

Yuan Shouyi finally became serious. He stretched out his hand and pointed in the air. Another mist appeared out of thin air, and the scene in the distance appeared again.

The land outside was scorched black, and smoke was rising everywhere. It was the remaining mysterious power that had not been completely exhausted.

"No one is outside." Yuan Shouyi shook his head.

Ding Chengshan opened his mouth and blew out a breath of white air towards the mist that revealed the distant view.

The scene suddenly changed. Five white people appeared behind the smoke somewhere. One of them, an old man with white hair, was closing his eyes and mumbling something.

"How dare you, Shu!" Yuan Shouyi's face suddenly changed, feeling embarrassed and annoyed.

Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly, this is the difference.

Even if he had said 10,000 more words just now, they would not be as good as Ding Chengshan's breath.

Because facts speak louder than words.

"Come on, follow me and arrest these tired guys. I will make them unable to live or die!" Yuan Shouyi said harshly.

Without hesitation, he immediately called for help and hurried to the place shown in the scene.

Many experts also saw the scene that just appeared and followed closely after hearing the greeting.

Wen Rensheng made no move and just stared at Master Ding Chengshan.

Some people turned to look at Wen Rensheng, but said nothing.

Ding Chengshan looked at Wen Rensheng and sighed slightly: "Come with me, I will give you an explanation."

Wu Liansong was a little confused, but Wen Rensheng already understood.

The three of them started to rush in the other direction.

A moment later, the three of them blocked a man wearing a falcon mask and holding a high-power telescope at a corner of the river.

"It seems like this is the mastermind behind the scenes?" Wen Rensheng stepped forward and controlled the opponent, and a dark purple mist quietly penetrated into the opponent's body...

"Damn it, you, why are you helping them?" The masked man didn't even notice Wen Rensheng controlling himself, he just stared at Ding Chengshan in disbelief.

Wen Rensheng immediately recognized that this was the "Ding Chengshan" who appeared at Mr. Zhao's backyard party. No, he should be called "Ding Chenghai."

"You have finally come this far," Ding Chengshan shook his head and said, "As I said, you can borrow my abilities, but you must not interfere with the fate of others."

"Humph, there is a possibility of his death. I just made this possibility certain in advance. I will not be like you before, who clearly predicted the death of others and then tried to change it. How will the result be? Can it be?

There are a few people who accept your favor, but quite a few people call you a liar and deliberately defraud them of their favor."

When Ding Chenghai said this, Wen Rensheng had already pulled off his mask, revealing a face exactly like Ding Chengshan's.

Ding Chengshan stared at his brother: "I just want to have a clear conscience, and I don't ask others to accept my affection."

"Stupid, it's because of what you did that your reputation is far less famous than other masters. Now even a few brats are not afraid of you, which makes me embarrassed outside. What kind of mysterious master are you?" Ding Chenghai

Hate said.

When Wen Rensheng heard this, he subconsciously looked at Wu Liansong.

After listening to this, he finally understood why Wu Liansong said before, "Why are twins who grew up together so different in personality?"

Now it seems that the gap is not only huge? It is simply that one is in heaven and the other is in abyss.

One is kind-hearted and after predicting life and death, he will save lives even if he is misunderstood as a liar; the other, in order to prove that his prediction is correct, actually actively participates in it and kills others to prove that his words are correct.

But from what Ding Chengshan said, it was the first time for Ding Chenghai to do this.

Now it seems that the stimulation I gave him at the party was really a bit big.

Sure enough, jealousy can make people completely lose their minds.

Being so handsome and young obviously makes the other person crazy with jealousy.

It seems that I have to restrain myself from now on. I can only show nine and a half points of my very good looks.

Wen Rensheng thought in embarrassment.

At this moment, Ding Chengshan had already stretched out his hand a little, and a white mist surged out and enveloped Ding Chenghai.

The other party didn't resist, not because he was self-aware, but because he was already under Wen Rensheng's control.

"Let him go. He almost made an unforgivable mistake. This is all my fault. I will personally send him to where he should go." Ding Chengshan said.

Having said this, he took out a book from his arms, looked at it between Wu Liansong and Wen Rensheng, and finally handed the book to Wen Rensheng.

"They're all the same." Wen Rensheng took the book and at the same time released his hold on Ding Chenghai's hand.

"It's different." Ding Chengshan said, and then took Ding Chenghai away.

Before he took two steps, background music suddenly sounded behind him.

"How can I bear to blame you for making a mistake?"

"I went too far in giving you freedom..."

Ding Chengshan staggered, his pace obviously accelerated a lot, and the two old men quickly disappeared into the smoke.

Wu Liansong looked at Wen Rensheng playing music on his mobile phone with a dull look on his face.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, don't you think this music is suitable for the occasion?" Wen Rensheng lowered his head and looked at the book given by Ding Chengshan.

"Life and Death, Prophecy and the Soul".

After he opened it, he used calligraphy on the title page of the book and wrote a sentence that made people think deeply:

"Those who have mastered this book can come to Yunshan in six months to inherit my mutant species."

The ink is still fresh, obviously it was written not long ago.

Wen Rensheng silently turned off his cell phone. This music was no longer relevant.


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