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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelfth Soul Rescue Stick Now, Nine Lives Past Lives

The cold wind gusted, and the audience felt chilled in their hearts.

Turning in circles is a very bad thing among the people. Usually people will turn in circles only after death.

Dry wells are the most common scenes written by horror novel authors.

Just by seeing this scene, the audience felt that something might be coming out of the well.

"Jiusheng, you stay here, I'll lure that thing away!" Zhang Fei knew that he didn't have much time, and he had to make sure that his brother was okay.

He is dead, but his brother is still alive!

Zhang Fei was about to step forward. Obviously what he was afraid of was not the well, but the spinning football.

Jiu Sheng grabbed Zhang Fei, who was about to sacrifice his life to save his friends.

Zhang Fei's hands were cold and his blue blood vessels were protruding. When he turned around, his pupils were full of bloodshot eyes. The hole on his head had stopped bleeding, but it looked even more ferocious. The worn-out 'battle uniform' of the past was worn on his body, as if he had just returned from the green battlefield.

Come down warriors!

"Zhang Fei, please wait." Jiu Sheng grabbed Zhang Fei and motioned for him to look outside the abandoned building.

There were five young football players standing at the door of the abandoned building. The meager light in the thick fog was blocked by the five of them. Their shadows were stretched out like ferocious devils, showing their most ferocious faces towards their former brothers.

In contrast, the five young football players seemed to have been sublimated. Each of them was surrounded by a layer of soft light like mutton-fat white jade, making them feel as if they had just returned from heaven.

The five people looked hesitant and ferocious. They wanted to enter the abandoned building but were afraid of something.

"Jiu Sheng, I am Bai Jiu. Come out. It's very dangerous inside. The captain is a fake. He is a devil and deceived me. You must not go into the well with him. He will turn you into an evil ghost like him.

." Bai Jiu's eyes were red, and the four people around him became much calmer. Their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei cursed: "Fart, what kind of ecstasy soup did that murderer pour into you to make you so disgusting!?"

Jiu Sheng shook his head. Bai Jiu is a very introverted person. It is impossible for him to say that he is Bai Jiu. He has never even mentioned his name in front of Jiu Sheng, even if Jiu Sheng asked in person.

Just when the audience was calling for the protagonist's IQ to be online, something suddenly happened on Bai Jiu's side.

Two rays of light, white and black, rose up from the young football player's body. The light like mutton-fat white jade was suppressed. A black soul struggled out from the seemingly perfect body. He stretched out his black mist-like palm and held out a pair of scissors.

He moved his hands and roared with a cry: "Jiu Sheng, run! He is coming!"

A withered palm wrapped in white light slowly slapped Hei Wu's head. The black mist-like figure froze for an instant, and the white light slowly pressed the black mist back into Bai Jiu's body.

Bai Jiu's eyes regained their luster, and he nuzzled his withered palms like a little pet, much like a domestic cat.

But when looking at the two people in the abandoned building, their eyes were full of teasing and cruelty, and other than that, there was no other emotion at all.

From the audience's perspective, Jiu Sheng's shoulders can be seen shaking.

The old gatekeeper walked into the abandoned building, and something called divinity rose up in the old man. The white light seemed to be able to purify all dirt. No matter how many wrong things he did, he would be covered by the white light and escape the so-called sanctions.

The teaching building has seven floors and is the tallest building in the abandoned campus.

At this moment, under the baptism of white light, this abandoned building is collapsing.

As the old gatekeeper steps forward, the abandoned building disintegrates like building blocks, the space seems to be imprisoned, and time seems to be slowed down.

From the audience's perspective, the abandoned building has completely disintegrated, but the parts are still suspended.

This kind of special effects can only be seen in big-budget movies, but now that the audience is in it, the visual impact is absolutely huge.

Every time the old gatekeeper takes a step, the white light around him will become brighter, and the white figure will become taller.

"Jiusheng, run!" Zhang Fei's eyes were bloodshot, and when he shouted, his body was already rushing towards the white giant.

Compared with the white giant, Zhang Fei's body seems so small.

"My name is Zhang Fei. You are good at playing football. How about you hang out with me from now on?"

"No...no, it's not good to be part of society."

"Hahahaha, what are you thinking? I said you want to join my football team. If you agree, you will start as a substitute, but you will have to call me captain from now on!"

"Captain, my name is Jiu Sheng, please take good care of me in the future."

Zhang Fei's body shattered in the white light and turned into the same form as an abandoned building.

"team leader!"

Jiu Sheng wanted to rush over, but as soon as he took a step forward, the football that was spinning in a circle got in front of him and knocked it directly into the well.

Jiu Sheng fell into the well, and the football started to circle around the dry well again.

The white giant stretched out his white hands and grabbed into the dry well. This huge sense of oppression made the audience's brains roar.

The camera was so tricky that they felt like this huge hand was grabbing at them, and the feeling of powerlessness that they couldn't resist was too strong.

The football stopped and a black figure stood up on it.

Black figures emerged, strong winds blew from all directions, black clouds rolled down in the sky, and a ghostly aura came over them.

The black figure raised a finger and directly touched the white giant's palm.

When the two collided, the air flow immediately became unbalanced and swept away in all directions.

The fragments of abandoned buildings floating in mid-air were scattered in all directions, and the surrounding abandoned buildings collapsed. This visual impact and real sensory experience were so exciting that the audience had the urge to go up and touch it.

The black figure snorted coldly, and the white figure flew upside down in mid-air, smashed the iron door and flew out of the abandoned campus.

Five figures rushed towards them, seeming to have a fight with the black figures.

But the black figure didn't even pay attention and retreated back into the shadow of the football.

An ordinary football slowly rotates around the dry well.

The five figures could not get closer to the one meter radius of the dry well.

The five young football players who were originally cruel and weird in the eyes of the audience were as weak as dirt in front of this football and had no face to see anyone!

The screen switches, this is in a dry well.

The dry well seemed to be a world of its own, and the fighting outside did not cause any damage here at all.

It is quiet here, like a paradise. Apart from being unfriendly to claustrophobia, it actually gives the audience a sense of security that they have never experienced before.

Jiu Sheng woke up from his coma. He raised his head and glanced at the wellhead above his head, as if he wanted to get out.

But the next moment, Jiu Sheng's expression changed. He slowly lowered his gaze, slowly moved down from the mouth of the well, and finally stopped in a certain direction.

The audience was shocked, maybe they were seen.

Jiu Sheng's eyes were fixed on a certain place and he could no longer look away.

After this continued for a while, Jiu Sheng finally crawled over slowly. His leg was injured and he fell from such a high place. There was no way he would be fine.

Chen Chen, a new star, has big eyes, and you can see a black stick in his eyes.

The screen switches, an overhead camera appears, and everything at the bottom of the well is clearly visible to the audience.

There is no doubt that there is no water at the bottom of the well.

But it still looked white here, with piles of bones shining with silvery white light.

The young teacher was injured when his leg was pierced by a certain white bone thorn.

In the center of the well, there is a dark stick stuck in the pile of bones. Needless to say, this must be a treasure.

But the baby also had to live to enjoy it. Just when Jiu Sheng was about to touch the stick, the pile of bones suddenly shook, and black air came out of the gaps in the pile of bones and headed towards Jiu Sheng's body.

Jiu Sheng was injured and had no way to avoid it, but he had been holding a pen all year round, and his hand speed was stimulated at this moment.

When the black energy rushed in, Jiu Sheng had already pulled out the stick.

The stick was slightly cold in the hand, and a fierce force rushed out from the black stick, covering Jiu Sheng. The black energy tried to escape, but it was too late.

The black stick emits suction and absorbs the black air directly.

Without the support of the black energy, the pile of bones began to become unstable, and the layers of bones turned into white ash and fell one after another.

Feeling weightless, Jiu Sheng's body sank and began to fall towards the real bottom of the well.

With a 'plop', the cold water and the bone-chilling chill made Jiu Sheng wake up in an instant.

At some point, Jiu Sheng's hand was broken, and blood dripped on the black stick. Some kind of seal was broken, and a clear understanding came to his heart.

Soul suppressing stick!

The black shell cracked, revealing the gorgeous inner part, the white Soul Resurrection Stick flashed with a starlike light, and Jiu Sheng's whole body floated up.

Leaving the cold and biting well water, he flew towards the outside of the well.

The camera stayed on the water for a moment, and in just this moment, the audience saw an ancient man who looked exactly like Jiuchang holding a black soul-suppressing stick to catch monsters, fight monsters, and destroy ghosts.

The next moment, the camera appeared outside the well.

Directly above the well mouth, there are no black clouds. There are stars shining down from the starry sky, which fall right into the well.

The football outside the well made a few more symbolic turns, and then rolled away towards a place.

The football left, and the five young football players rushed towards the mouth of the well. At the same time, a white light rushed towards them, which was the angry old gatekeeper.

Jiu Sheng was floating right above the wellhead. The white jade soul-suppressing stick in his hand looked so transparent, and the stars contained it, adding a bit of mystery to it.

The white light struck Jiu Sheng, and the old man couldn't believe it. If he was not the opponent of the football, could he be the opponent of this lucky escapee?

In fact, he is not!

The white light looks so pale and feeble under the starlight.

A worm shakes a tree, and does not know its own strength.

The old man fell to the ground and was vomiting blood. He was not trying to hit someone, but he was seriously injured.

Originally, he planned to use Jiu Sheng as his second body, but Jiu Sheng's life was very tough and he escaped back then. Now, he may have no chance!

But he has been planning for so long, doesn’t he have a backup plan?

The audience saw the old gatekeeper take out a blood book from his pocket. There were many words written densely on the blood book.

"Jiu Sheng, you can't kill me. The blood book is proof, and heaven and earth can learn from it!"

Thunder thundered, and heaven and earth responded.

The audience gnashed their teeth, thinking that this old man was very evil and must be wiped out, otherwise how could he be worthy of the twenty-five dead football players!

After Jiu Sheng landed, he walked slowly towards the old gatekeeper: "I remembered everything in my previous life. Yes, I promised not to kill you, but there are conditions in the blood letter. If you don't hurt innocent people, I will let you go."

Once, if you hurt a living being, I will give you a ride!"

The sound of the sky is considered permission.

With a strike of starlight and a surge of anger, the white light and shadow completely shattered and dissipated, and the old man's body also turned into light and disappeared!

"Jiusheng, I am your brother. Don't come over. I was wrong. I just want eternal life. Don't kill me. I beg you." Bai Jiu knelt down and begged for mercy, while the other four turned and ran away.

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Jiu Sheng frowned with cold anger, unable to suppress the anger in his heart: "My brother will not be so unbearable! Who do you think you are, calling me brother?"


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