"Ding bell..." was accompanied by the sound of the iron rope clamped on the Zhenling.
Mr. Chen waved his hand gently, and suddenly a spiritual energy rolled up an airflow in his palm, sweeping away the dust on it.
Caressing the texture on the box, Old Man Chen said with a smile: "Old man, I have wronged you for the past forty-eight years!"
"Old man, this is..."
Although he already had a vague guess in his mind, he couldn't help but ask for more details.
"This is my old friend. I sealed it in the spirit box and hid it in this place for forty-eight years. Old man, you must be starving!"
As Mr. Chen spoke, he lightly scratched his palm with his fingertips, and a bloody opening tore open, and blood immediately spilled out.
Drops of bright red blood fell on the spiritual folder.
For a moment, the blood beads seemed to be attracted by something, and they quickly passed through the gaps in the box, sucking up the blood in the blink of an eye.
After sucking the blood, a red light began to glow on the box.
It's like something inside has been awakened.
There was a blood that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved. It was fierce and angry, as if it was going to tear everything around it into pieces, making people feel extremely depressed.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a step back. He found that even the meat ball began to become restless and agitated, as if he was very afraid of what was in the Zhenling folder in front of him.
This situation only happened in the last suburban warehouse.
It actually appeared again this time, but judging from Meatball's reaction, this thing should be far less threatening than the thing in the warehouse.
It just makes the meat ball exude hostility, which is incomparable to the feeling of wanting to escape in the warehouse.
But even so, it is enough to show that the things in the box, at least to Meat Ball, are a threat.
"Master, fierce!! The evil spirit is of the highest quality!!!"
At this time, Jade Ring finally couldn't help but screamed to herself.
Such a terrifying aura is definitely a top-grade evil spirit, which is already the top level for most psychic creatures.
Not everything has the potential to become a disaster spirit.
It's like a jade comb that gained three points of humanity and became a spirit-level psionic creature by chance. However, even if it survives to death, it will only reach the lowest level of soul-damaging.
After all, its essence limits its space for growth.
If he hadn't met Ding Xiaoyi, Yu Luzhi felt that if he died, he would be a high-level soul-hurt, and it would be impossible to advance further.
The thing in the box in front of me is actually a top-grade evil spirit!
This means that the things inside may truly become disaster-level terrifying existences.
Of course, it's just a possibility.
After all, disaster spirits and evil spirits are very different.
The gap is so huge, it's like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate. If you jump over it, the dragon will swim in the sea, and you will have no restraints from now on.
How terrible the horror is can be gleaned from the data.
Wherever it passed, thousands of miles of land turned into scorched earth.
Where I am, time is distorted, and in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed by outside.
Each disaster spirit-level psychic creature has different abilities, but once activated, they are as powerful as natural disasters.
Although the current high-grade evil spirit does not have such ability, it is possible to become such a being.
At least under the disaster spirit, it can be said to be an invincible existence.
It's no wonder that Mr. Chen has such confidence. He may have anticipated this day early, or he has been waiting for this day for a long time.
What Ding Xiaoyi doesn't know is.
At this moment, the senior officials of City S saw the news that had just been sent to them.
How many people felt lucky.
The old man of the Wang family forced them to take sides, but no one considered siding with the Wang family.
After all, the Wang family is too big.
A true established family with deep roots.
If it weren't for the words of the Senate President, business affairs should be done first, they might have sided with the Wang family.
If I am really in the wrong team, I'm afraid it's too late to cry now.
To suppress a retired spiritual master who possesses high-quality evil spirits.
Not to mention how big the situation will be, I am afraid that my career will be ruined from now on.
For a time, many people secretly felt lucky, and at the same time, they felt a little more grateful for Senate President Ning Chen's decision.
No wonder someone can sit in this position at such a young age. It doesn't seem unreasonable.
"Let's go!"
In the room, Old Man Chen carried the spirit box on his back.
The huge box was taller than his shriveled figure.
Even though Old Man Chen is still in great physical strength, it still seems a bit difficult to carry.
He wanted to help, but Old Man Chen waved his hand to stop him: "This friend of mine has a bad temper. He has been left here for so many years and his temper has gotten even worse. No one can touch him except me!"
Ding Xiaoyi nodded and followed Old Man Chen out of the room, locked the door and followed behind.
As soon as you leave the building.
He felt that there were more eyes around him, but there were fewer pedestrians on the street.
Glancing around, Ding Xiaoyi found many familiar people inside.
For example, Wang Qi is sitting nearby eating ice cream, wearing a leather jacket, a short skirt, and black stockings, looking like a little girl.
While eating ice cream, he would wink at himself from time to time.
"Master, it's so lively now!"
Jade Ring reminded himself in a low voice that the area around him might have been cleared by the union, and even a dog eating shit on the road might be an informant arranged by some expert in the union.
"Buzz..."
The taxi had stopped in front of the two of them.
However, the person driving this time was not Black Armor who had lost most of his memory, but Iron Claw.
"Hello, where are you going?"
As soon as they got into the car, Tiezhao asked seriously.
Old man Chen looked at the time on the driver's seat of the car, thought for a while and then said: "Take me for a spin and relax. I want to see this city again!"
Iron Claw's brows twitched for a moment before he nodded, started the vehicle, and began to circle around the city.
He drove very slowly along the way, as if he was trying to buy time for his companions.
As a result, the road that was supposed to be congested suddenly became surprisingly smooth.
"When I got up at six o'clock in the morning, I had never seen so few cars!"
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but joke with Tie Zhao, but Tie Zhao kept a dark face from beginning to end and refused to speak.
Looking at the cold sweat dripping down his forehead, someone who didn't know it thought he was transporting a nuclear bomb.
The car got on the elevated highway around the city and as he scanned the cold high-rise buildings, Old Chen couldn't help but sigh a lot.
"Let's go to the last place!"
Seeing that it was almost time, Old Man Chen pointed to the riverside in the distance and said, "Send me to the dock!"
"pier!"
Iron Claw was startled and slowly turned in the opposite direction.
However, at this time, old man Chen waved towards the corner of the car and said, "I'm going to the dock to meet an old friend, so don't follow me anymore."
Redding, who was in charge of overall command in the base car, heard Mr. Chen's voice, picked up the communicator and said: "The surveillance team continues, the security team has withdrawn!"
"Team leader, isn't this bad?"
Many people were puzzled by Redding's order.
You know, Old Man Chen has been classified as an extremely dangerous person.
What he is holding in his hand is a high-level evil spirit creature. Once something goes wrong, the entire protected area may be affected.
"This is my order. If there is any problem, I will be responsible for it!"
Lei Ding didn't want to argue. He knew Mr. Chen too well. The two had been teachers and friends for so many years. Sometimes Mr. Chen would never repeat what he said a second time.
He said he was going to see an old friend, that is, he was meeting an old friend, and there would be no benefit in disturbing him.
The deputy team leader on the other side wanted to say something, but when he saw Lei Ding's eyes sweeping over him, his cold eyes finally reminded the deputy team leader that the person in front of him was Lei Ding, who had walked off the most brutal battlefield.
His expression changed, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to continue discussing this topic.
The car quickly drove into the pier. At this time, more and more vehicles began to appear, and some ordinary pedestrians began to appear in sight.
It seems that the security team responsible for clearing out pedestrians has all withdrawn.
The car slowly slowed down. Ding Xiaoyi took a look and found that the surrounding environment was very familiar. He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that reminded him of someone.
"parking!"
When the car arrived at a wonton stall, Mr. Chen signaled Tie Zhao to stop the car.
Looking at the wonton stall outside, Ding Xiaoyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Sure enough, the person who could call Mr. Chen an old friend, after thinking about it, might be the old man who sells wontons.
"Xiao Yi, have you come here to eat?"
Seeing his strange expression, Old Man Chen couldn't help but ask.
He didn't hide anything and nodded: "Well, I've eaten here several times before, and I even came here a few days ago."
"Is it delicious?"
He nodded: "It's delicious!"
Seeing this, Mr. Chen's cheeks were crowded together and he smiled: "Then go and buy me a bowl. I'm afraid that if I go down, I won't want to come up again!"
"good!"
Ding Xiaoyi got out of the car and when he came to the wonton stall, he found that the old man at the stall had already started serving wontons.
It's just different from what I usually eat. This bowl of wontons has a lot more seaweed and chili added to it.
Instead, there were less wontons.
"Give it to him!"
The old man handed the wontons to Ding Xiaoyi without saying anything, not even asking for money.
But those cloudy eyes seemed to contain a lot of things to say.
The moment Tiezhao opened the car door for Ding Xiaoyi, the two old men's eyes met each other, and the corners of their eyes were wet, as if they had already poured out everything they had said.
Until the moment the car door closed, both of them seemed to nod in unison. In just a short moment, it was another silent farewell.
Only when the car got further and further away did the old man in front of the wonton stall finally couldn't help but turn around and gently support the cart.
Look at the black and white photo above.
The corners of my eyes were moist for a while, and finally I could no longer hold back the tears, and my low sobs echoed under the stall.