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Chapter 251 Cooperation

The figure looked at him without saying a word. At this moment, Huang Ran, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Wait a minute, are you using the Tianli Diagram as bait? You should have figured it out a long time ago and this is the result, right? Sorry,

This is an internal matter of your polling bureau and has nothing to do with our committee." As he spoke, he stepped back a few steps and cleared the space behind him.

Just as he was retreating, the figure suddenly moved. He turned sharply and rushed behind him. Without Huang Ran's pressure, the figure planned to make a desperate move and find a way out from behind. Fatty Sun had already raised the crossbow.

I got up, but the figure's figure was too fast, and he couldn't find a gap to shoot. When he handed me the crossbow, the scene changed again.

At the same time as the figure moved, Yang Xiao had already taken action. With a flick of his right hand, a copper nail flew towards the figure's thigh like lightning. With a "pop", the copper nail was accurately nailed on the figure's thigh.

The figure didn't even make a sound. He tilted his body to one side and threw his whole body on the floor. Considering his and Yang Xiao's abilities, they were not on the same level. Last time, he had the upper hand in the sneak attack.

Unintentionally helping the human figure. Yang Xiao's heart was hanging on his wife's body, so he was so embarrassed that he almost died at the hands of the human figure.

Yang Xiao was deeply ashamed of what happened that day. Except for Wu Rendi and his uncle Lin Huo, he had never been so embarrassed in front of anyone. If Director Gao hadn't said something in advance, he wouldn't have to talk nonsense just now and just tear the figure apart.

Alright.

After seeing the figure fall to the ground, Yang Xiao sneered slightly, and his face returned to the same look as when he saw him on the fifteenth floor of Qilin Building. Yang Xiao slowly walked towards the figure and said as he walked: "

If you are still not honest, I don't mind putting a nail like this on all your limbs."

The figure seemed to have resigned himself to his fate. He lay motionless on the floor. Yang Xiao got closer and closer, and when he was about to reach the figure in a few steps, Yang Xiao suddenly stopped. He sneered, and then raised his hand

Yang, another copper nail was nailed to the figure's right hand. The copper nail nailed the figure's palm to the floor. The intense pain made the figure couldn't help but groan, and his body began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, a small pill fell out of his injured hand. As soon as the pill left his hand, it suddenly caught fire with a "whoosh" sound. While it was on fire, it was dripping red liquid. It looked like...

It was like molten iron for making steel. In just a moment, the burning pills burned the floor into a small round hole.

Yang Xiao walked up to him, glanced at the small hole on the floor, and said to the figure, "This is interest. Speaking of which, you still have to make every little move. Anyway, I will set a mark on you every time."

I want you to take a nail as a souvenir, but I hope you can make more small moves. As long as you are still alive when I take you to investigate the situation, I will consider my mission completed." At this point, Yang Xiao paused and sneered.

After making a sound, he continued to say to the figure: "By the way, I don't agree that there is any benefit in letting you go back alive. You know my origin and let the soul speak. I have a lot of abilities."

Just as Yang Xiao finished speaking, Huang Ran, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly said: "I have given up on the Tianli Plan. It is not easy for our committee to participate in the affairs of your polling bureau. If it is convenient..." Huang Ran pointed to the door of the church.

, continued: "Should we remove the formation at the door first? I'll leave this place to you. I'll go back to Taiwan."

"No, Lao Huang, you leave now..." Fatty Sun said with a smile, but before he said the following words, he heard Yang Xiao looking up at Huang Ran and saying coldly: "Just stay there and be honest."

Come on, I have something to ask you later." After saying that, Huang Ran turned his attention to the figure lying on the ground again and said, "Okay, show your face and let me see which old man it is.

My friend, I don’t need to do this myself.”

The lying figure was facing me. At this time, I vaguely felt that something was wrong with the figure, but I couldn't explain what was wrong. He was still lying on the floor motionless, but the fog on his body began to fade.

, the features on his face slowly revealed.

While we were waiting for his true face in Lushan, the ground under our feet suddenly began to shake violently, like an earthquake, and then there was a strange cry, which sounded like an innocent ghost wailing.

This voice made me shiver involuntarily, and I got goosebumps all over my body. Along the underground of the church, a cold breath suddenly emerged.

Just when we were stunned, the figure lying on the ground suddenly sank under the floor, leaving a human-shaped hole on the floor where he had just been lying. Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, Yang Xiao was about to

After jumping down, a bright object suddenly shot up from under the hole. Yang Xiao paused and reached out to catch something. This was one of the two copper nails he had nailed to the figure just now.

.The deathly silence below made Yang Xiao hesitate for a moment. After a moment, he jumped down, but it seemed that it was too late.

After seeing the figure escaping, Fatty Sun shouted loudly to Li Qimu next to him: "Where is the place down there!" Li Qimu was stunned by the situation in front of him, and after a moment he slowed down and said: "The basement is downstairs..." At this point,

He suddenly remembered something, widened his eyes and said: "The back door leading to the church below..."

Fatty Sun glanced at Li Qimu and said, "There is a back door! You didn't tell me earlier!" He glanced at me and said, "Let's jump out of the window and chase after him!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Huang not far away.

Ran said: "Don't worry about him, just focus on the present." He stared at the crucifix on the top of the church, and continued: "If you don't come out sooner or later, you have to come out now..."

I followed Huang Ran's gaze and saw that there was a gray translucent 'person' on the crucifix. It was also looking down at us. Huang Ran slowly came towards us, and I

He lowered his voice and asked him: "Demon spirit?" The expression on Huang Ran's face froze, and he snorted and said: "Who else can it be? This can't even get rid of it. Don't be careless, it's not something you see commonly.

"Wrongful ghost"

Just as Huang Ran finished speaking, Meng Qiqi's voice came from the door: "What's going on inside? Damn Fatty, Huang Ran, you are not dead, are you? Mu Mu named Shen, if you are not dead yet, please make some noise!"

If you don’t say anything, I’ll go in.”

The moment before I opened my mouth to stop her, Fatty Sun had already shouted, "Don't come in!" He said loudly to the door: "There is a formation set up by Yang Xiao at the door. It's not a joke. I didn't say that.

, Miss Meng, you should watch from the door, don't let any stupid young man break in." When Fatty Sun spoke, Huang Ran remained silent, his eyes staring at the demon spirit on the ceiling. And that one

The demon spirit seemed to be very taboo about the bronze sword in Huang Ran's hand. Although the cold aura was getting stronger and stronger, it just stared at Huang Ran and did not dare to come down easily.

Fatty Sun changed positions several times in succession, but the demon spirit didn't even look at him, showing no interest at all. It was as if it and Huang Ran were the only ones in this church, and we became transparent. Fatty Sun could see it.

With some interest, he turned to Huang Ran and said: "It's not me, Old Huang, why is it so interested in you? It seems that it is just for you? If there is something wrong, you can talk about it yourself? Our polling bureau

people will not participate.”

Fatty Sun was clearly seeking revenge against Huang and then retreated. The corners of Huang Ran's eyes twitched. He glanced at Fatty Sun quickly, then immediately fixed his eyes back on the demon spirit, and turned his mouth towards Fatty Sun.

Said: "If I die, you won't be able to run away. This demon spirit will kill everyone who has any intention of attacking the relics in order of threat. Director Sun, even if your threat is small, you won't be able to run away..."

..."

Before Huang Ran finished speaking, the bronze sword in his hand suddenly struck the demon spirit on the ceiling. The moment the sword was swung out, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed on the sword.

Then a faint black smoke appeared in the air in front of Huang Ran, and then the demon spirit on the ceiling suddenly jumped up, and like a bolt of lightning, it rushed towards Huang Ran's head.

The bronze sword in Huang Ran's hand was used as a sword, and he struck at the demon spirit. Just when the demon spirit was about to 'collide' with the blade, the demon spirit suddenly turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared before our eyes.

Huang Ran's face changed color this time. He held the bronze sword tightly but could not find the target. Huang Ran couldn't see the target, but I saw that the black smoke that had just dispersed in front of my eyes had regrouped behind Huang Ran.

But after it condensed again, the color became very light, and even Huang Ran didn't notice it, let alone Fatty Sun, who was aiming everywhere with his crossbow.

The smoke behind Huang Ran took on a human form, and after three to five seconds, it condensed again into the appearance of the demon spirit just now, but this time its body became completely transparent, but I don't know why only I can see it.

The demon spirit in human form stood behind Huang Ran, looking at him coldly, but made no next move.

"The demon spirit covers our eyes! We can't see it, so we all leaned against the corner!" Huang Ran yelled at us, and the demon spirit didn't move him. It just stood behind Huang Ran with his eyes fixed.

Stare at him.

"Lazi, let Huang Ran fight first. As long as it lasts until Yang Xiao comes back, we have nothing to fear." Fatty Sun whispered in my ear, but Huang Ran just begged me once, and I really don't want to carry this.

As a favor, I pretended not to see that he was going to be in trouble soon. I snatched the crossbow from Fatty Sun's hand and shot a crossbow arrow at the demon spirit.

Just when the demon spirit was about to hit the crossbow arrow, a sharp sound suddenly occurred in the church. Then, the demon spirit turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the air again. After a while, it regrouped and appeared three or four times behind Huang Ran.

However, when it appeared again, the target had shifted from Huang Ran to me.

When the demon spirit looked over with its cold eyes, my whole body shone brightly and I couldn't help but shiver. When I saw it turning towards me, I hurriedly shouted to Fatty Sun: "Great Sage, the crossbows and arrows are all gone."

Give me!"

Huang Ran's eyes turned to me from the direction where the crossbow arrow was shot just now: "Can you see the demon spirit?" I didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, I took the crossbow arrow from Fatty Sun's hand, quickly pulled the string to load the arrow, and then

The last time the horse shot at the transparent figure of the demon spirit. This time the demon spirit was on guard. The moment the crossbow arrow was shot, it turned into a faint smoke. The crossbow arrow passed through the smoke and hit the window frame at the door of the church.

Watching me load the crossbow again, Fatty Sun finally couldn't help it and said to me: "Lazi, did you hit it or not? There are only a few arrows. You can shoot again when you are sure!" After being reminded by Fatty Sun,

I held up the crossbow arrow at the demon spirit that had condensed again, but did not dare to shoot it easily. Fortunately, the demon spirit was also very jealous of the crossbow arrow in my hand. It just turned around in place and did not dare to rush over again.

At this time, Huang Ran had already ran over, stood behind me, and while looking at where I was aiming, said: "It's useless, it is incorporeal now, even if you shoot it, it won't cause fatal damage.

"Having said this, Huang Ran opened his backpack and dumped the contents on the ground. He pulled out a small porcelain bottle from a pile of talisman papers and copper coins.

After Huang Ran pulled out the stopper of the porcelain bottle, while my attention was focused on the demon spirit, he squeezed the wound on the back of my neck hard, causing the wound that had been knotted to burst open and bleed again. "Ah.

!" I was unprepared and screamed out in pain: "Huang, you cut your own fingers with blood, what does this mean?"


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