I swear to God, what I said is definitely from the bottom of my heart and there is nothing false about it.
The reason why I say this is that on the one hand, I feel that the man in black is a good man. As long as the impurities affecting his soul are removed, he may not necessarily have such a character.
On the other hand, I also wanted to seize the opportunity first. If he didn't admit it, he would eventually die. If he admitted it, he might give up on his own initiative.
It's just that scientist Hank is seriously ill and has a arrogant temperament. How can he listen to a word of advice from me?
Scientist Hank snorted: "My auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations are indeed caused by the remnant soul, but as long as fresh souls are taken in, we can suppress the remnant soul together. Give me time, and I will be able to fuse them all
The remnant soul, from now on the soul will never die."
"Moreover, you are a Chinese exorcist. I have never tasted what the soul of a Chinese exorcist tastes like. I really want to try it."
I sneered and said: "Then there is nothing to say, come on! Let me see how you can eat my three souls and seven souls with the thirteen eating methods you have researched!"
Scientist Hank grinned, showing his full mouth of white teeth. With a flick of his wrist, the silver chains retracted and wrapped around his arms.
The ring of the chain was a sharp blade. When it was wrapped around, the blade cut, and the skin and flesh of his arm were immediately cut open, and streams of blood flowed down his arms and onto the ground.
"I discovered very early on that blood is the carrier of the three souls and seven souls. I am tall, so I have 30% more blood than ordinary people."
The blood continued to flow downwards. The strange thing is that when ordinary blood falls on the ground, it will form a small pool of blood. But after his blood fell on the ground, not only did it not form a pool of blood, but instead it looked like a living thing.
I felt awe in my heart, knowing that it was caused by the excess residual soul in his body being discharged with the blood. Although the blood was separated from his body, it was actually one body.
As long as he is willing, the blood can be withdrawn at any time.
Scientist Hank's blood kept poking forward, and soon it was in front of me. As long as I dared to touch this blood, the remnant souls contained in the blood would entangle and pull my three souls and seven souls to Han.
Gram scientists taste.
Now that I could see it, I wouldn't follow his advice. I smiled slightly and said, "Scientist Hank, this method may not work for me. What our Chinese exorcists are best at is exorcising spirits! Now, too,
Please take a look at my research results!"
Since it is an academic exchange meeting, and scientist Hank presented his own research results, I naturally have to present another research result. It’s just that I am not from the First Research Institute, but from a wild path among the people. I know it but don’t know it.
The reason is that although they say they are research results, they are actually directly taking the fruits of their predecessors’ labor.
Doesn't he want to eat people's souls? Then I will use the method of soul sealing to deal with him!
When it comes to the method of sealing souls, no one in the world can compare with the corpse painters in Fujian. It is said that the corpse painters hold the soul-sealing pens, unfold them into soul cloth, and draw all the souls in the world with one stroke.
No matter you are a human or a ghost, with one stroke, all three souls and seven souls will float into the painting.
It is extremely difficult to pass down the inheritance of corpse painters. Even when there are the largest number of people, there will be no more than ten people. Now, there seem to be only three real corpse painters. Among them, the one who has the best relationship with the Special Cases Division is the one with a broken arm.
Su Zian.
Su Zian has a close relationship with my two bosses, and we have shared weal and woe in the past three years. In the three years since I entered the industry, Su Zian has also come to Yin Yang shop to ask questions. At that time, I saw him painting nearby.
To be honest, my painting ability is pretty good. When I was in college, my classmates called me the soul painter, saying that my painting skills were perfect and lifelike. Even if I can't find a job in the future, I can still paint for people on the street.
Sketch for a living.
At that time, Su Zian saw a very strange expression behind my paintings, but he was naturally calm and didn't say anything. He just taught me some knowledge about painting.
At that time, I didn't understand that he was teaching me how to draw souls. Later I came to my senses and didn't dare to learn any more.
Su Zian was a little embarrassed. Seeing that I was very talented in painting, he couldn't help but teach me some corpse painting methods. However, these methods must be used in conjunction with the soul-sealing pen and soul-forming cloth to capture people.
Soul.
I don't have a soul-sealing pen or soul-making cloth. No matter how good I am at painting, I can't shake the soul of a living person. On the contrary, it can make my painting skills even better.
The soul-sealing pen and spirit-forming cloth are the standard equipment for corpse painters. I have learned Su Zian's methods. If I have the soul-sealing pen and spirit-forming cloth again, I will probably be the next corpse painter.
At that time, I was already the manager of the Yin Yang Shop, and I learned the techniques of the Hebei Soul Slayer. Naturally, I didn't know how to paint corpses, so from then on, I rarely painted anymore.
Although I rarely draw, it does not mean that I have forgotten the methods Su Zian taught me. Now it seems that if I want to deal with Scientist Hank, I must use the method of painting corpses.
I don’t have a soul-sealing pen in my hand, but I can use a short evil-suppressing stick as a pen. I don’t have a soul-seal cloth, but I can use the circular platform as a cloth. At the moment I hold the evil-suppressing short stick, the true fire of the sun suddenly spurts out, burning.
The stream of blood sizzled, and the remaining souls inside screamed one after another before turning into a ball of blue smoke and flying out.
Scientist Hank had a crazy look on his face and said: "What a fire! But is this the direction of your research?"
I laughed and said, "This is not my research direction."
Before I finished speaking, I already took out the evil-suppressing short stick and dragged it heavily on the ground.
The evil-suppressing short stick is made of a special material, neither gold nor iron, but a small metal cap is placed at the tip to guide the magnetic field. The metal cap collides with the communication platform formed by the granite, emitting a stream of dazzling sparks.
The silver chains on Scientist Hank's arms were about to move. Suddenly, his arms shook, and the two chains quickly spun and burrowed into the ground.
I secretly screamed that something was wrong, jumped up, and knocked the evil-suppressing short stick on the ground.
I only heard a crisp sound of clanking, but the silver chain spiraled out, with countless blades on it trying to penetrate me like drills. But I saw the opportunity quickly, and the evil-suppressing short stick clanked on it,
Every time I hit it, a small ghost text would get into it.
The silver chain missed the target and retracted quickly. But I took advantage of the situation and crossed it across the ground again.
Two deep ditches in a row attracted the blood flowing on the ground. The ghosts and ghosts on the blood cried and howled and rolled over, but strangely enough, once the blood flowed into the gully I drew, it immediately stopped and became peaceful.
Be safe and sound.
I kept running around, scratching east and west on the ground. All the blood that was so fierce and noisy just now lay obediently in it.
It seems that the corpse painter's method is clever. A simple painting of souls can gather all the remaining souls.
I was thinking in my mind, but my hands were not slow at all. While the blood was still, I drew continuously on the ground, and a simple soul-gathering rune was carved on the ground.
I placed the purple gold gourd of good and evil in the soul gathering core and shouted: "Evil heretic! Come in quickly!"
Just listening to the gloomy wind and the thick mist, the blood quickly dried up, and was replaced by a dark red cloud, which quickly got into the purple gold gourd.
I didn't expect the Good and Evil Purple Gold Gourd to be so useful, so I couldn't help but feel overjoyed. I hurriedly put half of the hot gourd and half of the cold gourd into my backpack.
As soon as I stuffed it, I heard Scientist Hank roar angrily, and his whole body instantly swelled a lot. When I took a step forward, two silver chains rolled towards me.
I was happy and unafraid, and shouted loudly: "Scientist Hank, you are about to die, and yet you dare to act so arrogantly here!"
Scientist Hank screamed: "If you take my soul, you will destroy my foundation!"
The silver chain rolled and rolled, and the blade kept spinning. I raised the evil-suppressing short stick and jingled into a ball, but the chain didn't touch my body.
But someone in the audience was heard yelling: "You still need to be shameless? In academic exchanges, what we are studying is the cognition and understanding of the soul! What kind of skills do you have to fight with a knife!"
Scientist Hank said angrily: "Shut up! The research on cold weapons is also a research!"
As he spoke, his hands began to exert slight force. I was surrounded by his chains, and I felt quite powerless. Some researchers next to me couldn't stand it anymore, so they took a step forward and were ready to take action.
As a result, there was an old man selling sesame seeds next to him. He waved his hand and stopped the other exorcists, saying in a low voice: "Don't move around. Losing your soul is no joke!"
Everyone saw that I was in dire straits and was surrounded by dangers, and they couldn't help but worry secretly. Unexpectedly, at this time, I suddenly said: "Ten!"
Scientist Hank was slightly startled and shouted: "What?"
I said: "Nine!"
Scientist Hank let out a sigh and cursed: "Pretend to be a ghost! Wait until I swallow your three souls and seven souls and take away your remaining memories. Let's see how arrogant you dare to be!"
I lowered my voice and continued: "Eight!"
"seven!"
"six……"
When I shouted this, the other party's silver chain had already reached my neck. This chain had killed countless souls and was cold to the touch. The most important chain was made of a blade. If it were an ordinary person, the skin would have been cut and the flesh would be torn open, and there would be blood.
Hengliu. But I still said: "Five!"
"Four!"
Scientist Hank became anxious, and the silver chain suddenly started to spin crazily. But when he exerted force, his body suddenly staggered, and the blood in his body was twitching, as if he had severe high blood pressure.
I know that this is because the remaining soul hidden in his body cannot withstand the method of painting the soul, and is ready to move in his body. And because the soul is hidden in the blood, this symptom is shown.
When I saw his physical condition, I smiled and said, "The more you act like this, the faster you will die!"
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a scoff was heard, and Scientist Hank's body exploded.
I breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, and he will not keep you until the fifth watch! Scientist Hank, do you have any other great wishes to tell me?"
Scientist Hank was covered in charred black. He lay on the ground and could only whisper softly. His voice was extremely weak, and he said: "You...what on earth did you do to me?"