Xu Jia hurriedly supported Wu Yong and felt his pulse, only to find that his breath was weak and his soul was not saved.
The King of Hell also followed closely: "What happened? Why did Wu Yong faint?"
Xu Jia frowned: "After being poisoned by the puppet technique, complete treatment is no longer possible. It seems that a soul-stimulating needle will be used."
He held three silver needles, and a Tao Qi lingered in them, and they all penetrated into the Baihui point on Wu Yong's head.
When a silver needle is inserted into this point, the soul can be forced to stay for ten seconds.
Wu Yong woke up immediately.
Xu Jia said loudly: "Do you want revenge? Who killed you? Tell me, I will definitely kill this person."
Wu Yong muttered as he was dying: "Uncle Third Master...kill...kill me..."
After saying that, he stopped breathing.
Xu Jia was stunned: "Third Master Uncle? Isn't Third Master Uncle Chu Li's Third Master? He was also expelled from the Jingyi Sect, but the strange thing is that he is a member of the Jingyi Sect, so how can he use the Japanese
Puppetry?"
"Could it be that Wu Yong's counterfeit drug scandal is related to Third Master Uncle, and that this counterfeit drug case is so widely implicated that even Japan is involved?"
"Wu Yong is dead? Haha, it's finally over."
The mysterious man hurriedly made a call: "Hello, Mr. Kawano? Wu Yong is dead. You don't have to worry now."
A satisfied voice came from the other side of the phone: "Mr. Wang San, good job, the organization will reward you."
“Thank you for the organization!”
Wu Yong's third uncle, this mysterious man, was originally named Wang San.
Wang San clutched his painful and swollen chest and said with great reluctance: "Xu Jia, you hurt me? How could I let you go?"
He was holding a mahogany sword, spitting blood on the tip of the sword, and stabbed a piece of Qianlong Tongbao with the sword.
Hurrah!
Qianlong Tongbao trembled wildly.
In an instant, the black shadow blasted out by Xu Jia's talisman struck Xu Jia like a gangrene attached to his bones.
A gloomy aura surrounded Xu Jia.
The king of hell, the judge, the bull head, and the horse face all felt the bone-gnawing coldness, but they could not see anything.
It's summer, the stars are shining brightly, and there's no wind or rain. Why is it so cold?
"Get out of the way!"
Xu Jia's Tao Qi spurted out and pushed the four Hell Kings away.
Xu Jia was in the center of the gloomy atmosphere. He opened his eyes and stared at the dark mist in front of him. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Li Gui Puppet, it seems that Wu Yong's third master uncle is not bad at all."
Low-level puppetry can simply control a person's words and deeds.
Intermediate puppetry can control a person's behavior at will.
As for advanced puppetry, one can freely manipulate souls, let alone humans.
Wu Yong's third uncle can actually use puppetry to control evil ghosts. This is definitely an advanced puppetry among the advanced ones.
Fierce ghosts are savage and ferocious, with a firm spirit and are not easily controlled.
Even for Xu Jia, it is easy to subdue a fierce ghost, but if he wants to freely control a fierce ghost, he cannot do it without special preparation.
"Whoosh..."
The puppet Li Gui made a special cry and rushed towards Xu Jia, intending to corrode Xu Jia with its cold breath.
At the same time, the illusions are stacked up.
Xu Jia's eyes were full of illusions.
In mid-air, there seemed to be countless swords pointed at him, and countless guns firing at him.
In the illusion, he must dodge.
However, Li Gui had already filled the surroundings with turbid air, and if Xu Jia moved even slightly, he would fall into the turbid air.
Wang San, who was twenty miles away, laughed: "Xu Jia, you are dead this time. If I kill you, Mr. Kawano will definitely reward me, and the organization will also give me more advanced puppet techniques."
Even though Xu Jia was deeply trapped in the illusion, he remained motionless.
Wang San couldn't wait any longer, thinking that Xu Jia was frightened, so he controlled the ghost to turn into a ghost arrow and shot at Xu Jia.
"Well done!"
Just when the ghost arrow was about to penetrate Xu Jia's eyebrows, the Bagua Furnace appeared out of thin air and trapped the ghost in the furnace.
Sizzling...
The will-o'-the-wisp is raging!
"Whoosh..."
The fierce ghost let out a shrill scream and died away bit by bit under the refining of the will-o'-the-wisp.
puff!
The puppet Li Gui and Wang San were connected with the same energy. Li Gui was refined, and Wang San also felt like he was hit hard and hit his head on the altar.
"Not good! The puppet technique has been broken."
Wang San endured the pain and swung his peach wood sword, severing the connection with the puppet Li Gui.
"Don't stay here for a long time, go quickly!"
Wang San couldn't care less, jumped off the top of the mountain, got into the car, and drove out of Yanjing City.
"Um?"
When Xu Jia was refining the puppet Li Gui, the star search disk shook for a while, and a stream of information poured into his mind.
"This puppet's aura is actually very close to Kawano Fumio's aura of stopping. It comes from the same ancestry?"
Xu Jia was overjoyed when he discovered this secret.
"Is it possible that Wu Yong's third uncle is also a member of Kawano Fumio's organization? This organization is really mysterious and must be destroyed."
The King of Hell looked at Xu Jia's strange smile: "Brother-in-law, why are you laughing? Don't scare me."
Xu Jia asked: "Do you know that Japan has a mysterious organization lurking in China?"
"This..." The King of Hell stopped talking.
Xu Jia curled his lips and said, "It's still a secret. If you don't believe me, I'll pull you down and leave."
"Don't!"
The King of Hell muttered with a serious expression: "This organization is called Meiji. It is well-organized. To be honest, I have been searching, but all I found were marginal characters and small characters. I didn't catch any big fish."
Xu Jia winked: "I found a big fish, do you want to catch it?"
"Really?" The King of Hell was overjoyed: "Where is the man? Where is he? Let's drive after him."
Xu Jia shook his head: "The car can't catch up. This person is about to leave Yanjing."
The King of Hell shouted: "Plane, I will adjust the helicopter. Judge, prepare the helicopter immediately to catch big fish."
Boom boom boom...
A helicopter appeared in front of Xu Jia.
Xu Jia marveled: "The King of Hell is awesome, he can even get it with a helicopter."
The King of Hell laughed loudly: "As long as there is a need, let alone helicopters, even fighter planes, I can apply for them. Brother-in-law, get on the plane and catch big fish."
"King of Hell, you can even fly a plane? Can you do that?"
Xu Jia got on the plane and was very nervous when he saw the King of Hell sitting in the cockpit.
The King of Hell laughed: "I said I am an ace pilot, do you believe it or not?"
Xu Jia pouted: "I don't know if you are an ace pilot, but you are definitely an ace when you brag."
Depend on!
The king of hell asked: "Where can I track the big fish?"
Wang San's breath passed through the puppet Li Gui and was stored in the star search disk. Xu Jia gently shook the star search disk.
Pan Xing flashed and Wang San's position was immediately found.
The King of Hell didn't understand how Xu Jia found this big fish. This was beyond his knowledge.
However, the King of Hell firmly believed that Xu Jia, this cheap brother-in-law, was definitely not a simple man, so he was right to listen to him.
Boom!
The helicopter flew too fast and flew at a low altitude. Half an hour later, it had already flown outside Yanjing City.
On the winding mountain road, an Audi was driving at high speed.
Xu Jia pointed at the Audi: "Look, how fast the big fish runs." (To be continued)