In the dark hall of the old house, if it weren't for the faint moonlight reflecting on the ground through the window, there were several figures.
No one could find that there was still someone in this hall.
"Qianhuanzi, why hasn't that guy come back yet? Who knows, what exactly is he doing?"
Zhang Yuanming's voice broke the silence in the hall, and his strange eyes glanced at everyone present.
However, after Zhang Yuanming's words, no one in the audience responded.
"Why are they all mute? I'm asking you guys!"
After waiting for a while, he found that no one answered his question. Zhang Yuanming shouted with anger in his voice.
"Lord, you sent Qian Huanzi out, and you said that you had a task to him!
I don’t know where he went!”
After Zhang Yuanming asked this, he could see all the figures in the hall trembling slightly.
Finally, a tall and thin black shadow sitting with Zhang Yuanming on the right, said cleanly in a hoarse voice.
"Hmm? I sent it out? Why don't I... OK! Did you explain anything to you that Qian Huanzi?"
After hearing the hoarse answer, Zhang Yuanming frowned slightly.
The face with green eyes and black eyes pounded and stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed his eyebrows. Zhang Yuanming then continued to ask.
"If I remember correctly, when the Lord assigned the mission, the Gu Po seemed to be next to Qian Huanzi."
At this time, a sharp voice suddenly spoke from the socket in his seat.
"Ghost Infant! Yes! The Lord ordered me to find Cha Helu.
Let Qian Huanzi go to the city to collect more souls for you!”
The gu woman glared at the direction where the man he called the ghost baby was sitting, and then said respectfully to Zhang Yuanming.
"Well? Help me collect souls in the city? Then I want to see how he helped me collect souls?"
Hearing the guwo’s answer, Zhang Yuanmingying showed a strange look on his face in the darkness.
He stretched out his left hand and picked up the small mirror with a crack on the black iron box.
He gently stroked the mirror of the small mirror with his hands, and a black smoke spit out from Zhang Yuanming's mouth towards the mirror.
After a long time, Zhang Yuanming, who looked at the small mirror, frowned deeply.
The skin on one side of him was beating constantly, and the black eyes with green eyes kept turning.
“He actually collected souls in a school, which was so messy!
How dare he put his ideas on those students!
If this was a shocking special press conference, that guy Qian Huanzi wouldn't know how he died!
You guys are waiting in this house. I am going to bring back that guy Qian Huanzi now!"
After a long time, Zhang Yuanming hung the small mirror in his hand on the iron box.
After speaking to the figures present, he walked out of the hall with a wooden stick in one hand and an iron box in the other.
It was not until Zhang Yuanming's life completely disappeared, and in the courtyard that the whispering sounds came to mind.
"Do you think the Lord is strange? The Lord often assigns the tasks on the first day.
He forgot the next day!"
A sharp voice spoke first.
"Shh! Don't lie, don't forget that all of us have been laid down by the Lord!
If your words are made to the Lord’s ears, do you still want to survive?”
The hoarse voice that first answered Zhang Yuanming's question immediately opened his mouth to stop him.
"It's really strange. A few days ago, the Lord said that the souls of only children in this world are the purest and delicious!
Why did you suddenly change your mind again now and you actually say that the students in the school cannot move!"
Another thick voice also echoed the sharp voice.
"Enough, I said, don't you want to live anymore? Forget it! The most taboo thing the sect leader is that someone is gossiping behind his back?
How terrible is that attack? Have you all forgotten it?"
When he found that no one paid attention to his words, the hoarse voice finally let out a roar.
When it comes to this, the thing planted by Zhang Yuanming in his body occurred. Everyone present instantly shut their mouths and returned to the dead silence in the courtyard.
"Team leader, these are all the information I got back about this school!"
At the entrance of the school, Ma Xiaoling saw Wan Qi walking back with her son.
"Well! Since you have confirmed all these information, I don't need to read it anymore!
Since this school was assigned by an expert, this person who taught Zhao Xin to use the technique of reversing the soul.
His purpose is obvious, to destroy the formation that suppresses the evil aura!
This calculation is really vicious to make this school dead in a short period of time!
This is a boarding school. There are almost a thousand teachers and students living in this school alone!”
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Wan Qi rejected the materials handed over by Ma Xiaoling, let out a breath of smoke and said to Ma Xiaoling and Danako.
"Actually, the boss has a question that I haven't figured out.
You said how did the person who told Zhao Xin that the soul-reversing technique gain Zhao Xin’s trust?
Even if Zhao Xin has been in love with Liang Ying, you know how disgusting the last step of that magic is!
Moreover, it is not easy to complete those steps. First, Zhao Xin will have to spend a lot of effort on bringing a rooster to school!
If it were just a person I didn’t know, how could he do it step by step as that person said!”
Wan Qi was still sighing, the person behind the scenes was vicious, and Danako suddenly asked a question that she had never figured out.