The low-rise buildings are stacked like a forest, and the narrow roads are covered with black water. A miniature civet cat has an agile figure and quickly crosses the obstacles along the way.
Its body is about the size of a baby's fist, its strides are exaggeratedly long, and its speed is extremely strange.
Meow~~~~
From time to time it called softly, and then patted its feet with its paw, leaving a shallow mini cat claw.
Then, it continued running and disappeared into the night.
After a short wait, Wang Jun, Li Xuanchen, and Feng Xiao will arrive at the marked location.
"Awesome, this method really works, Ajun, I'm a little envious of you." Li Xuanchen shook his black windbreaker and took out a bronze pocket watch, "Otherwise, I'll exchange forbidden items with you."
Wang Jun shook his head and looked at Li Xuanchen as if he were a fool, "Then I'm afraid you'll lose your head and body on the first day."
"The three taboo items that Wang Jun has mastered are in sets," Feng Xiao patted Li Xuanchen on the shoulder, "Don't show off your dilapidated pocket watch, it's just for life-saving purposes."
Meow~~~~~
The sound of the big microphone is so thin that others can hardly hear it, but in Wang Jun's ears it is like a red dot on a radar dial, not only clear but also accurately positioned.
"There is a situation ahead. Let's follow. Remember to close your eyes."
Wang Jun finished his sentence and rushed out first.
The two followed him obediently, closing their eyes and following Wang Jun's footsteps.
Ta da da~~ta da da~~
After walking a few hundred meters and turning a ninety-degree bend, the narrow alley suddenly became clear.
Meowing softly means that the big dog has completed its mission.
The black lightning flashed past and penetrated directly into Wang Jun's black windbreaker. The Wuxin puppet chuckled and touched the head of the mini civet cat.
"Little brother, please be careful. Da Mi has eaten too much and his soul intake today has exceeded the limit. He needs to have a good sleep."
"It doesn't matter." Wang Jun nodded, and he suddenly understood in his heart that the road just now seemed smooth, but in fact it was because the big microphone had smoothed away the obstacles blocking the road.
The three of them walked along the road, blocking their sense of smell. Presumably this was the reason why they missed the smell of blood.
Wang Jun said: "What about you?"
The puppet lady smiled and said: "My little brother hasn't finished telling the story yet, and the next effect can't be activated until the price is paid, so I can't take action next."
Wang Jun smiled apologetically, "Time is too tight and I don't have time for now. I will tell you the agreed chapter tonight."
"I'm a little greedy. I want to exchange three of the chapters for the beginnings of the other three stories." The doll lady smiled sweetly.
Wang Jun nodded and responded, "No problem."
There are colorful gases visible to the naked eye floating in the air, like tassels made of fine silk, moving from far to near at a very fast speed.
Wang Jun reminded: "You can open your eyes, there is something coming in front."
"What the hell is this? It makes you feel so magical." Li Xuanchen blinked, "Is the front really still an auxiliary array from the Blood Worshiping Sect?"
"Let's take a look first." Feng Xiao pressed Li Xuanchen's shoulders, "There is an aura approaching. Let's find a place to hide."
Wang Jun glanced around and saw two completely different scenes.
On the ground, there are stinky water ditches extending in all directions, with different depths and thicknesses. The only thing that is the same is the silt and garbage in the ditches.
Above the fluttering tassels, there is a paradise full of flowers and white mist, like a wall that isolates everything.
Inside the wall, a soothing and melodious melody could be heard, as if immortals and Buddhas were persuading the world to put aside their ambitions for fame and fortune, or as if gods and demons were whispering supreme magic.
Wang Jun frowned slightly and took the lead to rush into the room next to him, followed closely by Li Xuanchen and Feng Xiao.
With a snapping sound, the door of the small house closed gently. The three people quickly checked the house and found nothing suspicious, so they immediately focused their attention.
Through the glass display window, Wang Jun saw the mud splashing on his leather boots, and the person coming was holding a long gun made of pure steel.
A woman with a long spear, her face is charming enough, and her figure is petite enough.
Li Xuanchen gently pushed Wang Jun's arm, "Isn't this the girl you rode on?"
Feng Xiao's eyes were surprised and he whispered: "That will be difficult to handle. She and Wang Jun are having an affair. It's not a good idea to beat her to death directly."
Wang Jun's mouth twitched slightly, "Lin Youwei is a direct descendant of the Lin family."
"He's from the Lin family, he shouldn't have been killed." Feng Xiao waved his hands slightly, with a look of lack of interest on his face.
Among the nine major chaebols in the federation, apart from the Zhao family, the Lin family is the only one willing to send people to deal with the auxiliary magic circle and rescue the people.
Regardless of their past positions, the Lin family and the Zhao family are potential allies in this disaster caused by the Blood Worshiping Faction.
"It's impossible for Lin Youwei to come here alone, there must be others around her." Li Xuanchen rubbed the dust on the edge of the window sill with his fingertips.
Wang Jun said: "Let's take a look first. After all, the Lin family is a plutocrat, and its own background cannot be underestimated. If they can handle it, we can save an annihilation bomb made by Xiaojiu."
Above the filth, there is a paradise full of flowers.
Pavilions and pavilions are among the misty waves, and you can vaguely see beautiful women standing there, as well as a handsome young man playing the piano and reading.
Lin Youwei stood still as people came one after another from behind.
The second uncle whose whole body has been mechanically transformed, the graceful Sanya, the burly fourth brother, and the poisonous gas-using old fifth brother.
There was still a small group of people behind, but she didn't wait at all. She waved the spear in her hand like a wheel, and the centrifugal force continued to rotate.
The crimson flowing wind turned into flames, tightly wrapping the spear, and earthy yellow mist arose from her feet.
Her hair was flying, red and khaki intertwined, and her majestic momentum suddenly calmed down.
Her spear thrust out with an indomitable momentum.
"So what about the illusion? Break it for me!"
After taking a closer look, Wang Jun discovered that Lin Youwei's spear was very strange. It was obviously just a slender stick, and the tip of the spear was empty.
However, when the power of the gun gathered, she twisted her wrist slightly, and a cluster of laser flames penetrated the gun barrel and became the head of the gun.
The fiery red and earthy yellow colors represent the energy of the two attributes of fire and earth, which are attracted by the gun tip and condensed into one point.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
Lin Youwei held the gun and charged forward. She took the last step and clasped the soles of her feet on the ground. Her strength started from the ground, reaching her waist and hips, and straight up the spine.
The joints made a crisp and crackling sound, like firecrackers.
"The marksmanship is good, but it's a pity that it's not enough." A faint laugh came from the mist.
Before I could see the whole person in the fog, a feeling of danger had already enveloped my whole body.
Everyone present felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and Wang Jun and others who were hiding in the house were no exception.
The terrifying sense of oppression is at least the strength of late level 4. Is this guy the latest master from the Blood Worshiping Sect?
Lin Youwei's bracelet vibrated continuously, glowing with a jade-green shimmer.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, having a good birth is still so enviable, and having this level of protection on your body."
"How much do the Lin family value you that they are willing to spend such a huge amount of money?"
The voice he spoke was very strange, like a child, a teenager, or an old man.
"Who are you?" Lin Youwei stepped back with Wufeng's spear in front of her, "I don't believe you are a bastard from the Blood Worshiping Sect."
"You don't want to meet women who are too smart. You ask too many questions."
Along with the sound, a hazy smell of alcohol enveloped the surroundings, and the man in the fog revealed himself.
Lin Youwei was speechless, and she was secretly shocked, how could it be a boy?
"Don't be so surprised. I have been like this for many years." The boy laughed and his body disappeared instantly.
Lin Youwei felt a chill in her heart, and there was a sudden weight on her head, as if she was being stepped on.
The smell of alcohol gathered and a hazy white mist enveloped the boy's body. He looked down from a high position with a smile on his face.
"The rats crossing the street just can't get on the table. I've helped you clean them all up. You owe me a favor."
As soon as the words fell to the ground, the strong smell of alcohol drifted away, and the boy disappeared without a trace.
A horrifying scene appeared in front of him, with blood everywhere, naked men and women, and a large number of them dead.
The scattered pieces of cloth can still be vaguely seen as the robes worn by priests.
Lin Youwei's beautiful eyes widened, and a large bead of sweat dripped from the hairline on her forehead. The sweat slipped down. She stretched out her tongue and licked it slightly, and the intoxicating aroma of wine came from the tip of her tongue.
"Miss, miss, miss..."
People around her gathered around and kept calling, and Lin Youwei finally woke up.
She turned her head and looked around, "I'm fine, but how are you all doing? Does anyone feel uncomfortable?"
In the small room next to them, Wang Jun, Feng Xiao, and Li Xuanchen were leaning against the wall, their heads shrunk, with no intention of looking out.
"What's the point here? If that guy is really the back-up man of the Blood Worshiping Sect, it's impossible for us to complete the mission!" Li Xuanchen was still frightened and fearful.
"Wang Jun, have you seen it? The man in the fog is at least level 5..."
Feng Xiao narrowed his eyes, hiding the fighting spirit and madness in his eyes.
After a pause, she continued: "It's a pity that I can't fight with such a master."
"Not to mention fighting, it would be good to escape from death in front of him." Li Xuanchen complained, "Fortunately, the person just now was an enemy and not a friend."
Wang Jun shook his head, "Not necessarily, his behavior is no more normal than that of a lunatic from the Blood Advocating Sect."
"That's right, everything I do depends on my interests."
In the indoor space where there were supposed to be only three people, a fourth voice suddenly appeared.
Feng Xiao's whole body was rioting with momentum, and Li Xuanchen's black clothes were motionless without the wind, and the power of shadow condensed into pure black hands.
Suddenly, the boy's two palms fell on their shoulders respectively, "Don't move, I am in a good mood now and don't want to kill anyone yet."
Like being struck by lightning, Li Xuanchen's shadow power flows against the chaos. His body structure is constantly changing, transforming back and forth between the human body and the shadow body, without a fixed pattern.
Feng Xiao's muscles were extremely stiff, his bones were like a machine that had been rusted for 10,000 years, and he was unable to control any kind of force.
The strength of this person is terrifying and absolutely invincible.
Even running away is a delusion. Facing such a powerful person, there is only one way to die.
The boy held a wine bottle in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, the smell of alcohol emanating from his burps.
"Don't be too nervous. You two have a good companion. He is very interesting."
He patted the two of them on their shoulders and looked at Wang Jun.
"Boy, if you hadn't said this, the three of you would be three corpses now."
Wang Jun looked directly into the boy's eyes and said, "You are not a human being."
The boy was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Asshole, you are really interesting, hahahahaha."
Wang Jun did not let down his guard, and quietly touched the lining of the black windbreaker with his right hand. The fatal card was hidden there, ready to be used at any time.
"Boy, you dare to do small tricks when facing me as a level 2 person. You are really very courageous."
"That's ridiculous. It's not that I'm brave, but that I'm not used to entrusting my life to the kindness of others." Wang Jun shook his head.
"It's a good habit, and so does I. No wonder I hated you so much the first time I saw you. You and I are the same kind of people."
The boy smiled and threw out a bottle of wine.
"Drink it, and the scent of my wine will plant seeds in your body. No matter where you go, I can find you."
Wang Jun interrupted directly: "There is no need to explain the conditions later, there is no way I can choose."
"You have character, but it's a pity that it's not up to you!"
The boy laughed loudly, and the wine bottle exploded instantly. The smell of wine filled Wang Jun's mouth and nose.
Cough cough cough cough cough...
Amidst the violent coughing, Wang Jun's eyes blurred and he lost sight of the boy.
All that was left was the smell of alcohol filling the room, and a chilling sentence: "Next time we meet, I will kill you, your companions, your friends, your loved ones, and everything about you."
Five or six hundred meters away, on a building somewhere, Kusanagi held a samurai sword in his arms, his face full of respect.
There was a smell of alcohol slowly condensing in front of him, and finally he turned into a boy.
He has a handsome appearance, with a single horn growing out of his head, but when he opens his mouth, his teeth are like sharp triangles, which is completely different from human beings.
"Xiaoyou, you seem to be not very satisfied with my actions."
"I don't dare." Kusanagi Yu buried his head.
"If you don't dare rather than don't want to, then you have it."
A sake flask appeared in Shuten Doji's hand, and the amber liquid poured down. Yu Kusanagi was showered all over his head and face.
"The rubbish from the Blood Worshiping Sect provoked me. I wanted to kill them, but you said anything that would disrupt the plan of that kid from Kobe Mudo."
"I was unhappy, so I killed them all. You have to wait patiently."
Kusanagi Yuu remained indifferent and silent, but his lips turned purple from the cold. The amber liquid contained an unparalleled coldness. If he continued, he would definitely die.
"You are boring." Shuten Doji yawned.
"The Lin family's girl doll is an impeccably good toy. I want it very much, but it's not the right time yet." Shuten Doji muttered to himself as he staggered along.
Kusanagi Yu suddenly raised his head, "The two things you mentioned are not important."
"Oh?" Shuten Doji turned his neck 180 degrees against the rules and looked at him with a half-smile, "You don't seem to be that boring. Let's talk about it."
"Those three people from Black Front Alley, you should not let them go under any circumstances."
"Three little ants are not worth mentioning."
"They are the future of Black Front Lane, especially that extremely calm young man. Although he has changed his appearance, I am sure he is Wang Jun."
"An ordinary name cannot be put on the stage."
"No, I'm sure you will regret not killing him today one day."
"Hahahahahaha, it's a joke. I have killed countless people. I have hundreds of thousands of dead souls under my command, if not millions. Hundreds of level 4 people died in my hands. Will I regret the life and death of a mere level 2 person?"
Shuten Doji's eyes glowed red, and he turned around and grabbed Yu Kusanagi's throat.
Kusanagi Yu's face was red, he was holding his breath and was in pain.
He was speechless, but he nodded his head hard and spoke one word between his teeth: "Yes!"
"Are you provoking me?" Shuten Tongzi suddenly let go.
Kusanagi Yu sat down on the ground, shook his head and said: "No."
"No, you are irritating me," Shuten Doji raised his lips, "Two outstanding talents of your Kusanagi clan died in Wang Jun's hands, so you want me to kill him."
Before Kusanagi Yu could reply, Shuten Doji kicked Kusanagi Yu in the ribs.
Click!!!
Kusanagi Yu suffered three broken ribs, and his vitality was greatly reduced.
Shuten Dozi sneered: "You have to pay the price for plotting against me. After this kick, you can't fight with others for seven days, otherwise you will be in trouble."
Kusanagi Yu clenched his fists and suddenly lowered his head. The fierce light in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, seemingly there but not at all.
Shuten Doji seemed to have done a trivial thing, clapped his hands and continued drinking.
Walking far away, his voice floated into Yu Kusanagi's ears;
"Don't even think about waiting for me to come back and kill him after I leave. If you dare to do something I don't allow, I will attack thousands of miles now and kill all your Kusanagi clan."