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"Yun...Senior Brother Yun...and Cui Ying?"

Jiang Ge stared blankly at the two people in front of him...Yun Tianfeng and the delicate woman.

He just felt dizzy at this moment and couldn't help shaking his head... but from the corner of his eyes, he saw Wei Ziyi lying on the ground next to him... his head had been twisted off.

"Tell me, what happened." Senior Brother Yun said directly at this time: "When Cui Ying found you, why did you all faint?"

Jiang Ge subconsciously said: "I don't know... Wei Ziyi came to see me tonight, but he has turned into a lunatic. I found out that he had been poisoned by the Terror Soul Incense. I planned to help him detoxify it, but unexpectedly I was also poisoned.

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Senior Brother Yun suddenly frowned, and he couldn't help but glance at the corpse of Wei Ziyi.

A delicate woman... Cui Ying looked strange at this time and said: "It's a pity that Wei Ziyi has..."

"It's not bad either." Senior Brother Yun said calmly.

Cui Ying was startled, as if she had thought of something - the next moment, a cold feeling began to spread, and she saw a gray mist rising in the room.

Two figures...one black and one white, appeared quietly in this room at this moment - [Duty] Wandering God!

The [Duty] Wandering God in the [Cage] base... and it is the permanent one. The purpose is to capture the ghost of the experimental subject as soon as possible, whether it is the father's body, the mother's body... or,

carcass.

In the [Cage] base, most people are aware of the existence of [Duty] Youshen, and some people are even accustomed to it.

The Wandering God brought chills... Jiang Ge subconsciously shrank his neck at this moment. Most monks would naturally be afraid of the [Duty] Wandering God.

Because the Wandering God represents death... For monks who continue to increase their level of realm and increase their longevity, death is very scary.

"Yun Tianfeng, you are causing trouble for us again." At this time, the white wandering god was heard saying displeasedly: "We are not here to help you, we are here to wipe your butt."

"This is just an accident." Yun Tianfeng smiled slightly at this time and spread his hands: "But I really need your help now. I need to know what Wei Ziyi suffered during his lifetime... This may be related to our cooperation.

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"It's really troublesome." The black wandering god snorted coldly, but still took out the lantern.

Wei Ziyi had just died, and his ghost had not completely left his body. Monks without Dharma eyes could not see it, but wandering gods were born to see it. At this time, Wei Ziyi's ghost was like a cicada shed, half of it still connected to the body.

As wandering gods, they had done this countless times. It was like instinct. When the light of the lantern shone, the black wandering gods instantly cast the seal of confinement, intending to cut off Wei Ziyi's soul chain.

"Wei Ziyi, return to your position!"

The black wandering god shouted in a low voice at this time.

The light from the lantern suddenly surged and shone on the corpse... In the room, except for the white wandering god, Yun Tianfeng and the other three were watching intently.

When the light from the lantern returned to normal, Yun Tianfeng muttered: "What, something happened in front of Wei Ziyi."

However, he saw that the black wandering god had a strange look on his face and remained silent.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, the white wandering god couldn't help but quickly opened the lantern in the black wandering god's hand... What kind of ghost of Wei Ziyi was in the lamp at this time?

Under the discerning eye, Wei Ziyi's ghost was clearly still connected to his physical body.

"No! He's not dead yet!" The white wandering god subconsciously said, "It's just a fake death, the ghost has left the body... His life span is not over yet!"

"He's not dead?" Jiang Ge couldn't help but widened his eyes.

Wei Ziyi's neck was clearly broken...the eyeballs of both eyes were already bulging a little!

"Look!" At this moment, Cui Ying, a delicate woman, was heard screaming in surprise. With a hint of horror, she pointed at Wei Ziyi's body, "He...his neck...isn't there."

, not broken!”

Yun Tianfeng stood up instantly and stared at the past. Wei Ziyi's neck, which was supposed to be broken by him, was now intact!

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out!

Before anyone could react, a dark green light suddenly appeared in the room, reflecting the surroundings and becoming extremely eerie... But the next moment, the eerie atmosphere disappeared, and the whole room was filled with white light, which was extremely dazzling!

Jiang Ge screamed at this time, "Again... again!"

"What a fool!" The white Youshen was furious at this time, "How dare you pretend to be a fool in front of me!"

The white wandering god is angry!

As the wandering god of the [Ninth Prison] and the soul-binding ancestor, he unexpectedly encountered this kind of trick of pretending to be a ghost at this time... He was simply playing tricks on his own, not knowing whether to live or die!

At this time, the white wandering god snorted coldly, and instantly swung the mourning stick in his hand, like a long stick, hitting all directions - the swinging mourning stick even made a crackling sound, like thunder, breaking the illusion!

Unexpectedly, the alternation of light and dark would become even faster at this time.

Cui Ying screamed at this time, covering her eyes in pain... and she actually shed tears of blood!

Jiang Ge even covered his head tightly and squatted down in pain.

The face of the black and white wandering god also became extremely ugly...Yun Tianfeng's face turned pale, but for some reason, he could still hold on. However, at this moment, a vague figure appeared above everyone's heads.

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The voice was calling: "Senior Brother Yun...Senior Brother Yun...I died so miserably...Senior Brother Yun, save me...save me..."

"Jin Han!" Yun Tianfeng subconsciously raised his head.

I saw the floating voice. It was the researcher Jin Han who died tragically at the hands of the rampaging Experimental Subject Zero during the last fight for Experimental Subject Zero!

"impossible!"

The white game god said horribly at this time: "We have clearly captured Jin Han's ghost and sent him to... You dare to play tricks on this game god!"

The white wandering god instantly held the mourning stick and struck at the figure in the air... but saw that the mourning stick penetrated through instantly, while the figure of [Jin Han] was unscathed.

"I died so miserably...so miserably...why didn't you save me...why!!!"

His face was bloodless, his expression was miserable, and he was wailing and screaming.

[Jin Han]'s Yinhun's mouth instantly opened like a basin of blood, his hands suddenly grabbed out and pinched the white Youshen's neck... Suddenly, a feeling of suffocation spread across the White Youshen's body!

The mourning stick fell, and the white wandering god was kicking his legs in pain in mid-air...

At the same time, a series of roaring thunder sounds sounded in the room... It shocked people's minds, and they couldn't help but feel fear...

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Boom boom boom, wave, wave, wave... mother-in-law, oh mother-in-law...

Xiao Luo SIR blinked at this time.

I saw that Channan was shaking an iron pan filled with beans at this time - there was also a water piano next to it, which he would scratch a few times... There were also some miscellaneous props such as rotten umbrellas and rotten slippers.

This is a room...a room decorated like a dubbing studio!

That’s right—Cran Nan is dubbing Yun Tianfeng and others in a certain room at this time... ASMR!

What should I say...

In terms of overall work, Chennan has almost unlimited creativity?

Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help but smile, maybe he could praise her... Unexpectedly, Tan Nan put down the tin box at this time and started to attack the microphone.

I saw that she applied essential oil on her palms, and then started to rub the marks on her palms.
Chapter completed!