Although this night was thrilling, He Linhua felt happy after absorbing these living souls. Although he was still unclear about the relationship between merit, karma and killing enemies, he suddenly gained a massive amount of merit and karma.
Li Ke also made He Linhua extremely excited.
From a distance, he saw the three Tiandaogei standing in front of Taro's body with sullen expressions. He Linhua chuckled, and then ran over at a trot: "What's wrong? They all have sullen faces."
Xiao Qing pointed to Taro's body and said: "This old devil is dead, and all the ninjas who came to attack are also dead. This time all the clues are interrupted. Even if the body is handed over to the Japanese country through the dark world,
The Japanese country will not admit that they did it. What's more..."
At this moment, Tiandaogui returned to his image as a cool guy: "What's more, it's not clear who leaked your information. The only old devil who knew about it is also dead. Those ordinary warriors who know about you are now
It's still being monitored, so they can't possibly leak it out. So, the only people who can tell the news about you to Japan are Wu Meng, the senior officials of the Tenth Bureau. We, Wu Meng, have a traitor in the Tenth Bureau."
"Didi... I found a perfect living soul with independent consciousness 1. Do you want to absorb it?" Suddenly, a prompt sounded in He Linhua's head - a perfect living soul with independent consciousness? Could it be this one named Taro? It seems like
, the soul receiving station can accommodate such souls with independent consciousness. Moreover, He Linhua still remembers that the soul receiving station seems to be able to interrogate souls with independent consciousness!
"Well..." He Linhua chose to absorb it in his mind, "I think I might be able to know this information..."
"Huh?" Tiandaogui, Xiao Qing, and Qi Eryanna all cast surprised glances at He Linhua. After a series of jaw-dropping stimulations from He Linhua, they had already determined in their minds that anything could happen in their minds.
It's possible for He Linhua here. Therefore, when He Linhua said this now, none of them didn't believe it, but they were just a little surprised.
The absorption of perfect living souls with independent consciousness takes much longer than ordinary living souls. After three minutes, He Linhua completely absorbed Taro's living soul and contained Taro's soul at the same time.
After the containment was completed, Taro's soul appeared in the soul storage hall of the Soul Refining Temple, and the number of souls contained in the soul storage hall also became 1/10.
He Linhua entered the soul storage hall and saw Taro's soul floating in the storage hall like a cloud of smoke. Taro's living soul had independent consciousness and obviously still remembered what happened during his lifetime. After seeing He Linhua, he was surprised
The voice was directly transmitted to He Linhua's mind: "You...why are you here? Why do I appear here?"
He Linhua sneered and said nothing. He touched the Soul Containment Hall, and then spent 100 points of Yin spirit power to choose "Interrogation".
He Linhua had just been slashed by Taro, and he was filled with resentment towards Taro. In this soul receiving station, He Linhua was the emperor here. When his consciousness moved, he imagined that a whip would hit Tarang's body, and Tarang's living soul would seem to have been really killed.
It was like a slap from the whip, and he screamed in pain. You must know that Taro is in a soul body now, not a physical body. The pain that directly affects the soul of the human body is the greatest pain in the world.
"Damn it! I made you chop me just now!" He Linhua cursed in his heart, and imagined that the whip was hitting Taro's soul more than ten times. He only stopped when he saw that Taro's soul was about to dissipate.
"Little devil dwarf, I tell you, you are dead now. If I ask you anything, you'd better answer honestly. Otherwise, I will let you know what life is worse than death!" He Linhua cursed fiercely. Regarding this,
He Linhua would bear a grudge against the person who slashed him. If he hadn't asked him something, He Linhua might have just refined him.
"Yes, yes, I understand." After being whipped for more than a dozen times, Taro had recognized the reality and begged for mercy honestly.
He Linhua nodded and said: "I only want to ask you one question now. How did you, the Japanese country, know about me?"
Taro's soul fluctuated: "Our Ninja Society spied it out from your Chinese self."
"Huh?" As soon as the news from Taro ended, He Linhua received a reminder from the asylum hall that Taro was lying, "Fuck you! In my world, do you still dare to lie to me?" He Linhua was angry.
, and immediately imagined a whip and slapped Taro more than ten times.
Taro cried and howled again. After the whipping was over, without He Linhua asking, Taro spat it out like he was pouring the beans himself: "Stop it! Stop it! I said it all! This is one of your twelve rounds.
The senior management took the initiative to reveal it to us..."
"Senior leaders of the 12th Bureau?" This time He Linhua did not feel the false information fed back by the asylum, and knew that what Taro said should be true. Later, He Linhua asked in more detail, but Taro only knew this and nothing else.
Can't ask.
After realizing the Soul Refining Temple, He Linhua found that there were a lot more people around. It was obviously the Martial Alliance, and the help from the tenth round had arrived. Seeing these people arriving, He Linhua curled his lips in disdain - these people would also do something.
Hindsight is just like the Hong Kong police.
"Junior brother! Junior brother! How are you doing? Do you know anything?" Xiao Qing interrupted He Linhua's thoughts with an urgent voice, Wu Meng, the tenth round is still waiting for them to report on the attack.
He Linhua said "Oh" and then replied: "Wumeng, there are no spies in the 10th Bureau."
"There are no spies? Who leaked it?" Xiao Qing asked.
He Linhua said: "It's a senior executive in the twelfth bureau. Taro only knows so much."
"The twelfth round?" After hearing He Linhua's words, Tiandaogui, Xiao Qing, and Qi Eryanna were extremely surprised and said together.
"What's wrong?" He Linhua was a little curious.
Tiandao Ghost smiled stiffly and said: "No...it's nothing. There are some political struggles involved here, so just..." Xiao Qing interrupted Tiandao Ghost and said: "Brother Gui, now, these things have involved the safety of my junior brother.
, I should inform my junior brother. In fact, there is still a certain relationship between the dark world of China and the bright world. This is the struggle of political factions. Among them, the tenth game of the Martial League belongs to one faction, and the eleventh game belongs to another faction.
The twelfth round belongs to one faction, while the Xiu Alliance and the thirteenth round belong to no one faction. Unfortunately, the Martial Alliance, the tenth round and the twelfth round belong to hostile factions in the bright world..."
"So? The reason why I was assassinated this time was probably because I was a political victim of the mutual criticism between politicians?" He Linhua figured out the reason and said angrily.
Xiao Qing nodded and looked at He Linhua sympathetically: "I'm afraid so." Xiao Qing continued: "In addition, here is a piece of speculation for you. The director of the twelfth bureau is the biological grandson of the country's former No. 2 chief, and the current one
The son of a Zhengguo-level leader. Your identity is already an S-level secret. If you want to know it, you must have S-level authority. Both of them have this authority. In the 10th round of the Knowing Martial Alliance, a person like you actually appeared.
Geniuses, the two of them are probably a little impatient. So, if my guess is correct..."
"Fuck...fuck!" He Linhua roared angrily, and the loud sound was heard far away. The members of the Wu League who were cleaning up the scene all around cast their surprised glances. He Linhua lowered his voice and said: "Is this the reason for this bullshit?
, you have to sacrifice me?"
Tiandaogui nodded and said: "Xiao Qing's speculation is basically correct. I will tell Master and the other three innate seniors about this matter and let them help you plan this matter. Junior brother, the director of the twelfth bureau is a thorough
A madman. Although he is only thirty years old this year, after his full strength explodes, even the master will feel afraid. Anyway, you were not harmed this time, so let’s forget about it this time."
"Forget it? Just forget it? It's not you who was emotionally assassinated!" He Linhua said angrily, "Twice in a row, two times in a row, I almost died. If I hadn't had some special abilities, wouldn't I have died here today?
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The Heavenly Sword Ghost and Xiao Qing looked at each other and fell silent. However, Qi Eryanna said: "You are the husband introduced to me by my ancestors. This matter must not be let go like this. When my bloodline awakens again,
I'll help you beat him up. But you have to beat me first before I can be your wife, so you have to beat me first before I can help you beat him up..."
He Linhua was speechless by Qi Eryan's call: "Thank you, I have a wife."
"Oh." Qilyanna didn't care, "It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines."
"..." He Linhua said, "Okay, stop talking, I want to be alone."
In Kyoto City, inside a luxurious underground casino.
A handsome, almost coquettish young man floated above the casino, looking at the red-faced gamblers below with a strange smile.
The young man reached out and grabbed it in the air, and an exquisite goblet appeared in his hand. The purple amber liquid in the glass exuded a faint fragrance. The young man raised the glass, took a sip, and then threw the glass away.
In the center of the casino, the tall glass shattered to pieces, and the purple liquid in it splashed like an elf, splashing over Lao Gao...
"boom!"
At the same time, a huge force fell from the sky, crushing everything in the casino to pieces. Among those objects, one or two corpses that had been crushed into flesh could occasionally be seen. The originally noisy casino instantly became calm.
, everything seemed to have never happened. The young man smiled lightly, as if he was not the one who killed those people with his hands just now.
"Dad, the Japanese Ninja Society failed, and that boy is not dead." The young man seemed to be talking to himself.
"Huh? You said this matter should be settled like this? Well, for your benefit, when talking to those four old guys, I will give up part of my interests appropriately..." The color of the young man's eyes suddenly changed.