Anwar City.
Hengyi Chamber of Commerce.
This is an old chamber of commerce with a history of more than 100 years. Its business mainly focuses on various types of porcelain, including large and small porcelain plates for home use, as well as large porcelain for decoration.
At this moment.
In an ordinary single room in the chamber of commerce staff dormitory, a middle-aged man lying on a single bed slowly opened his eyes.
A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then became clear: "I remembered, I am the Dream Master in charge of Anhua City!"
The middle-aged man sat up, looked around the scene, and shook his head: "I thought I wouldn't need to use the reincarnation body within a year, but I didn't expect to use it so soon."
"Hi~it hurts!"
He stretched out his hand to cover his head, groaned in a low voice, and muttered in a low voice: "The guarding Xuanshi should use the 'Stone Spirit' system mysterious weapon, right?
"In addition to being able to turn the body into stone, the mysterious power of the stone spirit can also erode the soul. There are so many good things in the Xuan Pavilion, I really appreciate it!"
at this time.
A hoarse voice full of curiosity suddenly came from a corner.
"Mr. Bai Yichuan, is the stone spirit system a relatively rare mysterious method? Can you describe in detail the feeling of having your soul eroded?"
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly and he subconsciously turned his head to look.
In the corner of the room, an old man dressed as a hotel waiter was standing there quietly, with a warm smile on his old face.
From this posture, it seems that this person has been here for a long time.
The old man bowed gracefully and said with a smile: "Perhaps I should call you another Satyr name, Mr. Brindakken."
The middle-aged man was horrified.
Countless questions surged uncontrollably in his mind.
When did the opponent sneak into the reincarnated body's hiding place? Why didn't I notice the other person's presence at all? Why does the other party know my details so well?
The old man smiled slightly and took the initiative to answer the middle-aged man's doubts: "As you think, I can hide it from your eyes and ears. It is naturally the function of the power of concealment."
When the middle-aged man heard "the power of secrets", he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "My lord is best at the power of secrets. Are you also a believer of my lord?"
From a logical analysis, this seems to be the most reasonable explanation, otherwise it would be impossible to know everything about yourself.
The old man shook his head and laughed: "No! There is not only the second god in the world, or the snake lady, who controls the secret power."
The middle-aged man's heart thumped, but his face pretended to be confused: "Then you..."
The words are not finished yet.
was interrupted.
An illusory and strange sound suddenly sounded.
"Keng!"
Like gold but not gold.
It looks like wood but not wood.
next moment.
The middle-aged man could clearly see that the old man waved his right hand, and a chain condensed by strange black flames shot out like lightning.
He had no time to dodge, and could only watch as the chain hit his chest.
Just at this moment.
"boom!"
An illusory roar sounded in the middle-aged man's mind.
next moment.
He heard an extremely indifferent voice.
"You are guilty!"
The middle-aged man felt like the hairs on his body were standing on end, and his heart felt like it had fallen into a cave of ice. He couldn't even speak properly: "You...how can you control the power of my Lord's sin?"
The snake lady's priestly name is the Lord of Sin and Life.
The power of sin is His signature power.
besides.
He also sensed that there were more than ten different powers attached to the chains, including soul shock, legal pressure, mysterious seal confinement, etc.
The number is so large that it simply subverts the cognition of middle-aged people.
But the impact of the power of sin on him was too great, beyond everything.
The old man did not answer the question, his old face turned into a chrysanthemum smile: "Mr. Brindaken, I know that the power of dreams in your soul is about to revive, how could I possibly give you a chance?"
After using the method of dream reincarnation, the soul is transferred first, and it takes a while for the power of the dream to recover. The middle-aged people deliberately chatted just to wait for the power to recover.
Unfortunately, his plan failed.
The middle-aged man stared directly at the old man, his tone full of shock: "I understand! You must be a traitor to the Mengsheng Society!"
This is the only explanation.
It must be someone at the top of the Dream Society who secretly betrayed the Lord and the Dream Society, otherwise it would be impossible for the other party to master the power of sin.
The old man shook his head and said sincerely: "No, you don't understand! I am definitely not a member of your Mengsheng Society."
This chain of black flames that binds the middle-aged man is the magical skill - the Ten Directions Flame Divine Prison.
Cheng Han has been dealing with Ms. Snake for so long and used his omniscient eye to spy twice. He has already analyzed a little bit of the power of sin and integrated it into the Ten Directions Flame God Prison.
The old man was one of the Netherworlds. He borrowed a little power from the main body and cast a chain, giving the opponent an unprecedented strong shock.
The middle-aged man didn't believe it at all: "You can't lie to me, you must be a traitor!"
The old man sighed.
I really didn’t lie to you, why don’t you believe me?
He didn't bother to explain: "Mr. Brindaken, it's getting late, please get on your way."
The middle-aged man closed his eyes and waited for death, but still said harsh words in his mouth: "My Lord will never let any traitor go!"
"Keng!"
Another illusory sound.
The black flame chain suddenly trembled.
The middle-aged man clearly felt that his vitality began to drain away rapidly.
Although he knew that he would die, he became increasingly certain in his heart that the other party must be a traitor. Otherwise, how could he still master the life-sucking method of the Mengsheng Society?
The other party knows his identity well and understands the power of sin, and now he has exposed his life-sucking power. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
After one breath.
The middle-aged man was completely turned into ashes.
The old man chuckled: "There must be more than a year between two dream reincarnations. This guy is completely dead this time."
He sensed it for a moment, and then said with a sly smile: "I deliberately waited for so long just to give you time to spread the news about the traitor.
"Mr. Brindaken, do you think I don't know that the Dream Master can burn part of his soul to carry out the 'Metra Transmission?'"
All of this was a game carefully arranged by Cheng Han.
The reason why he showed the power of sin and the art of sucking life was to guide Bai Yichuan to think in the direction of "there is a big traitor within."
It turned out that this bureau was very successful!
The old man murmured expectantly: "Previously, the Divine Descendants Group tracked down the inner ghost and tore apart the Qinglin City branch. This time the Meng Sheng Society will search for traitors. Who will be the next unlucky guy?"
He snorted proudly: "I just used a few tricks to control these idiots!"
The words just fell.
The black mist surged out of thin air and then dissipated.
There was no one in the place, only black ash on the ground.
This is the Dark Light Leap!
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(End of chapter)
