Chapter 159 Soul Palace

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Lu Jun's plan can be called simple.

However, countless historical cases prove that the simpler the strategy, the better, so that there are no loopholes and can be flawless.

For a slightly more complicated conspiracy, there will probably be clues revealed in the execution.

The three of them discussed for a while and then took action. Ding Yumian used the blood clan's contact information to lure the Nie clan leader out of his lair.

There is not much to say about this step. The main focus is trust and deception.

It depends on how much the Nie family leader trusts Ding Yumian. This trick has been tried and true in the past. Many people have been deceived by their relatives and confidants into buying insurance, health care products, and making wrong decisions.

Even people with high IQs cannot avoid it.

The traces left by Ding Yumian's mind control will have a stronger impact, and there is a high probability that it will be possible.

Just in case Nie spotted the clue, they decided to stay at the old campus before Mingzhu, which was far away from the crowd and in line with Ding Yumian's movement trajectory.

If it doesn't work, you have to find another way.

Lu Mei went to the hunting location and was responsible for containing the leader-level monsters. She was not good at high-level wind element, but she was definitely a good hand at luring enemies alone.

Even if you don't see Zhang Xiaohou, a middle-level wind type, you dare to seduce a commander-level demon.

Finally, Lu Jun went to find the Tribunal. This was simple. He had already obtained Nighthawk's contact information during the previous clearing of the Black Vatican in the Demon City.

Not long after, the members of the Tribunal came, led by a stern Nighthawk in retro Tang suit and blue-black hair.

After understanding it, he said in a deep voice: "No problem, I will send people to block it. It's time to clean up these rats in the gutter. I didn't catch the tail in the past, but I didn't expect you to find them."

The trial meeting was arranged quickly, and Ding Yumian sent the message on time.

At the same time, in the North Country Club, the stage lights were shining, men and women were partying, and everyone was cheering.

A middle-aged man who looked like a bartender on the counter seemed to have received a message from Ding Yumian asking for help. His expression changed, and he turned around and entered the backstage.

It takes the secret passage stairs and passes through the basement, two rows of prisons filled with countless beauties in ragged clothes.

The bartender vampire stepped into the deepest part of the underground without looking back.

A slightly dark and damp Western church-style room.

Candles were lit in all directions, and beneath the tall cross hanging on the front wall, a long coffin was enshrined on the steps altar.

The red and white Crusade symbols on the surface of the black coffin, and the strange ink murals on each wall, bring a dizzying and weird feeling to the soul and are full of religious atmosphere.

Suddenly, a magnetic male voice sounded in the quiet space: "What's the matter?"

The bartender immediately knelt down on the ground, not daring to neglect, and respectfully spoke out Ding Yumian's request for help.

In the basement, the coffin was silent for a while, then there was a sudden "creaking" sound, and the heavy coffin was slowly opened, and the inside was covered with soft red silk.

An elegant middle-aged man in Mao suit lay flat on his back, suddenly opened his blood-red pupils, and sat up straight.

He is Nie's elder, the blood clan elder Nie Wei.

At this moment, Nie Wei frowned slightly, thinking about Ding Yumian, and the vague impression became clearer and clearer. Before his reincarnation, Oh was a genius mage of the mind and shadow system, the best carrier of the vampire family.

Now he is sneaking into the Pearl to perform a very important mission...what mission...oh, it's related to his promotion.

Just like that, Nie Wei spontaneously made up his mind. Even if Ding Yumian didn't tell the specific situation, he subconsciously ignored it.

"Without further ado, please call ten official members to join me."

The Nie clan leader opened his mouth, two fangs exposed, a pair of dark bat wings spread out from behind, the dark aura surged, and he spoke bloodthirsty.

At the same time, it carefully brought ten warrior-level demons to escort it.

A little careful, but not much.

Wuwuwu, an evil wind swept through the basement, and the thick candles suddenly went out, and darkness covered and swept across.

The vampire bartender lowered his head in awe. When he looked at the coffin again, the place was empty.

Outside, a shadow somewhere in the North Country Club squirmed slightly, and quickly passed to the shadow in the corner of the high-rise building at the other end.

Without anyone noticing, the vampire elders and more than ten core members quietly left via shadow escape.

Unfortunately, the people at the Tribunal were always observing and noticed the movement.

Nighthawk was shocked and said: "The plan is successful, everyone pay attention, hurry up."

They hid far away in other places, and waited until the leader of the vampire clan was almost gone, then they surrounded them from the outer circle to the inner circle and laid a dragnet near the Northland Club.

The figures of the two siblings, Lu Jun and Lu Jun, were gone. Only Ding Yumian walked out alone and stood in front of the club door.

The guests looked over blankly, and some experienced lovers' eyes lit up when they saw this pure white lotus. Before they could get closer, they saw the skirt of this gentle and beautiful woman flying, and her whole body half-floating.

Buzz!

Ding Yumian's forehead bones glowed, his eyes were transparent and crystal clear, and a vast amount of spiritual power surged out, flooding the area.

The majestic palace deep in the soul is projected, and the air is instantly distorted, interfering with reality, and manifested in the world, vaguely outlining the edges and corners of the translucent building.

Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a constellation has fallen, overlapping with the Northern Club in the human world, hazy and blurry, trapping everyone in the palace of the soul.

The densely packed humans and vampires in the halls, basements, and streets all had their eyes confused and paused in place.

Even the ten warrior-level monsters left behind could not be avoided. They could only stay awake in their dreams, their bodies trembling and trying their best to resist.

There was a sound of ripping clothes, and each one, who had been well hidden in the crowd, was exposed one after another. Their shriveled and ugly bodies swelled to more than three meters high, and the bat wings spread out ten meters.

No matter how handsome the disguise is, there is still a ferocious inside.

The members of the Tribunal were shocked when they saw this. This group of psychic mages specially brought in to contain the situation turned out to be no longer needed. Ding Yumian alone was enough.

She stood in mid-air, her appearance was flawless, her skin was as white and delicate as jade, like a sculpture of a goddess.

The high-level magic [Soul Control and Mind Control], the spiritual realm, and the spiritual realm close to the Seventh Realm came out, and he actually controlled thousands of people at the same time, which was extremely terrifying.

Ding Yumian distinguished carefully and gradually evacuated the crowd through spiritual guidance.

Ordinary people feel like they are trapped in a maze in their senses, running around in panic and running into walls.

In fact, in reality, his eyes were dull and his movements were stiff as he walked on the street, avoiding obstacles as if sleepwalking, turning left and right to leave the area.

The judges were not idle either. They entered the North Country Club from every door and window, searched everywhere, and rescued the imprisoned women and children.

Soon, only the vampires were left here.

Boom!

The next moment, overwhelming magic fell, encompassing the huge building, and all the blood servants turned into charred corpses in their sleep.

The mid-level judges on the side of the street only need to control Xingzi, line up and shoot them, and kill them all. No one is left, and the process is dreamy and easy.

Ding Yumian used his strength and shocked everyone.

(End of chapter)