Yigu and Sheng looked at each other and saw the shock in the other's eyes.
The barrier technique that hides the body shape was jointly developed by three super-level people. Although it is difficult to learn and master, it has never been discovered before.
And the old man in front of me actually...
Also, why does he speak Japanese!
There was silence for a long time, and just as Shokinci wanted to untie the barrier, Otoko grabbed his arm.
Yigu stared at the old man closely, or to be precise, at the outside of the barrier.
"Senior, there is... something outside the barrier."
Sheng Jinci was stunned for a moment, condensed the power of the spell into his eyes, and observed carefully.
Hairs that were too small to be detected by the naked eye were floating in the air, and some landed on the barrier.
Shokinji understood how the old man in front of him discovered them.
These tiny hairs will fly around in space, and when they fly to the interface, they will be blocked.
And the hair is probably connected to the old man's perception...
Shojinji thought of the scene of hair growing in the body of the cursed spirit, and felt a chill going straight to the Tianling Gai.
If I had hastily lifted the barrier just now, my life would have been in someone else's hands!
In the originally deserted corner, the space fluctuated like water, revealing the figures of Yi Gu and Sheng.
They didn't break the barrier, they just made it transparent.
The old man glanced at the baseball bats in their hands and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "If I weren't so sharp, I'd probably have been sacked by you by now, right?"
Sheng Jinci laughed twice and stuffed the baseball bat into the backpack on his back: "You are kidding, how could we be so shameless..."
The old man snorted coldly and said, "Tell me, what are you Japanese conjurers doing here?"
"As you said, isn't it okay to come here for sightseeing?"
The old man sneered: "Do you need to bring Su Nuo's finger with you when traveling for sightseeing?"
Sheng Jinci narrowed his eyes: "Old man, you know a lot of things..."
"I know more than that. Tell me, what are you trying to do by trying so hard to lure people here?"
"Don't you know a lot? Just take a guess."
Seeing that the atmosphere was heading in an uncontrollable direction, Yigu quickly came out to smooth things over: "Senior, please calm down first...Grandpa, we want to get some information."
"Inquiring about information?" The old man frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Only what I know and can tell you, just tell me."
Sheng Jinci was a little surprised by this.
This old man... is so easy to talk to?
Yigu was overjoyed and took out a photo: "Have you seen the rope in the photo?"
A bundle of beards stretched over to take the photo away from Yi Gu and put it in front of the old man's eyes.
After a moment of silence, the old man slowly said: "This is the black rope. Why are you looking for it?"
"This... I just want to collect some samples. Don't worry, we will pay for it, and it doesn't need to be too much, just a little bit."
The old man threw the photo on the table casually: "This kind of rope can disrupt people's spells and is made up of very strange curses. The technology for making this kind of rope only exists in a small tribe on the grassland."
Yigu asked in surprise: "Where is this tribe? Can you help us..."
"No." The old man turned around and left: "Why should I help you? Telling you the information is enough to give you face. Seal Su Nuo's finger immediately, and then leave."
Looking at the old man's leaving figure, Yigu was a little at a loss.
Shokinji looked thoughtful, and suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"
The old man stopped and turned his head to look at Shokinji without speaking.
"What do you need?" Scale asked directly: "As long as you can tell us the location of that tribe, we are willing to pay some price."
"Money?" The old man said mockingly, "We don't need it."
"So, what about the advanced barrier technique? What about the method of controlling the magic power?" Shokinji said with a smile: "The number of magic spirits in Africa should have gradually increased in recent years, right? Can you do it by yourself?"
The old man was silent.
The smile on Suo Jinci's face became brighter: "Consider it? You only need to tell us an address. Of course, it would be better if you can help negotiate."
"...You must have advanced enchantment techniques and mantra control methods, and you are not allowed to hide your secrets. I have lived for so many years, and I can still tell the truth from the lies."
"Of course, we are people of integrity. Are you happy to cooperate?"
Looking at the hand extended by Shokinji, the old man stepped forward and held it with a look of disgust:
“A pleasure to work with.”
…
Yigu and Sheng followed the old man and the two young men.
Jacob and Javier kept looking at Yigu and Scale with curious eyes along the way. It wasn't until the old man scolded them that they lowered their heads and concentrated on their way.
Several people were walking on the grassland, and the roars of wild beasts could be heard from time to time.
Yigu asked Sheng Jinci in a low voice: "Senior Sheng, how do you know he will help us for those things?"
Shojinji smiled softly: "It's very simple. If he doesn't want to help us at all, there is no need to tell us the information. If you were called up in the middle of the night to exorcise the cursed spirit, could you give a good word to the culprit? Without a fight. Not bad!”
"Since he told us the information, it means that he has a need for us. And I only need to grasp that need to stimulate his passion."
Yi Gu was a little confused: "Passion? He looks like he's in his eighties or nineties, right?"
Shokinji shook his head: "Passion exists in everyone's heart, no matter how old you are. For the sake of passion, people often do things that seem stupid. As long as you capture the passion of others, you can drive them He did something for you.”
Sheng Jinci didn't hold back at all, and the old man listened to every word he said.
The old man turned his back to Yigu and Scale, with a sneer on his face:
You have indeed captured my passion... What a pity, what you captured is completely different from what you thought you captured!
…
After a long journey, Iblis and Lime arrived at a small village.
The village was very quiet. Occasionally, one or two people could be seen, sitting slumped in the shade. Their faces were sallow, their muscles were thin, and they looked like they were withered.
This is a village that is about to starve to death.
Iblis looked around and sat down at the entrance of the village.
The villagers didn't show any surprise.
Hunger has prevented them from thinking about why outsiders came in.
Gradually, more and more people came out of the house and walked towards Limei.
They murmured in an unintelligible language, with a look of supplication in their eyes. Some even knelt down and kowtowed.
In the distance, dust and smoke billowed, and a motorcade with a United Nations logo was driving towards the village.
The villagers were so excited that they ignored Li Mei and waved to the convoy.
In the car, a staff member breathed a sigh of relief.
"Great Captain, we caught up."
"Is the food and water ready?"
"Get ready, the vehicle's carrying capacity is enough to move all these villagers... What is that?"
Iblis stood up and looked at the approaching motorcade.
"What's wrong? Is there anything?"
"There are two... outsiders at the entrance of the village."
"Isn't there just a little girl with white hair?"
"No, it's two..."
Iblis stretched out his hand, and the spell flowed out of his hand like water, attacking the convoy.
The power of the curse instantly submerged the convoy, and each vehicle began to decay and decompose, and finally, along with all the personnel in the convoy, they were all turned into ashes.
The villagers, whose faces were full of joy just now, were dumbfounded at the counterintuitive phenomenon in front of them.
They want to escape. But they found that an invisible barrier blocked their way forward, blocking their last glimmer of hope.
They cried, they screamed, they were terrified.
There are hundreds of sufferings in the world, and there are all kinds of things among all living beings.
In an instant, the extremely rich mantra suddenly erupted and gathered into a dark cloud in the sky, as if it was pregnant with something.
Li Mei looked at everything in front of him coldly and asked with some confusion:
"Aren't you going to kill these humans?"
"No." Iblis replied expressionlessly: "I want... to starve them to death."
