Looking at Cheng Quan's state, although Zuo Dao is now "blank slate", he still has not lost his proper eyesight and ability to reason based on experience.
It was obvious that the ritualist in the dense fog tried to completely destroy the opponent's memory in the last brief manipulation of Cheng Quan. It seemed that the opponent had basically succeeded.
"Can I help you?" Zuo Dao said.
"Help?" Cheng Quan looked at Zuo Dao with a terrifying face.
"You won't die anyway, let me try?"
Cheng Quan was a little confused, but nodded quickly.
"Don't resist." After Zuo Dao finished speaking, his mind moved.
The little paper man holding the sword stabbed the paper sword directly into Cheng Quan's gray-white eye.
Cheng Quan wailed in pain.
Not long after, the other half of his face showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and seemed much normal.
"Classmate Zuo's way is really..."
This trick works.
Cheng Quan looked around at the small, shaky light shield, then looked at the cigarette case Zuo Dao held tightly in one hand and the two small paper figures.
"This is the Bureau's method, it's a very interesting ritual and technique."
Zuo Dao didn't respond.
Cheng Quan, who knew he had made a mistake, endured the pain and forced a smile:
"When I was in the fog group before, why didn't you use this... um, technique?"
"I'm afraid of being misunderstood." Zuo Dao said, "You don't seem to be very smart."
This is indeed the case. The function of the divine dust barrier is to resist external factors, but has no inhibitory effect on internal problems.
"You are very smart. If I don't get rid of it first, I will probably find out later that you are facing me, but that person is actually behind you," Cheng Quan agreed. With a paper sword stuck in his eye, he asked Zuo Said: "Then you rescued me, what do you think now?"
Cheng Quan looked at Zuo Dao with interest.
Zuo Dao looked at the other party and shook his head:
"As you said, I'm going to kill you now, so at least you won't become his weapon."
"It's so straightforward, classmate Zuo Dao..." Cheng Quan smiled. He was not surprised by Zuo Dao's unabashed thoughts, and seemed to have been mentally prepared for it.
"After all, you don't look like someone who can hold on much longer. I'm afraid you will be completely manipulated next time."
Cheng Quan was convinced: "Indeed."
At this time, the sound of shattering suddenly came from the Shenchen barrier, and both Zuo Dao and Cheng Quan could find that the color of the spirit shield had faded and turned transparent.
Because of this, the two of them could see that the sea of fog clinging to the spirit shield was frantically eroding the spirit shield regardless of the cost.
"It seems that we can't hold on for long," Cheng Quan analyzed.
Zuo Dao always held a cigarette in the silver cigarette case with one hand and kept a distance from Cheng Quan:
"So we have to be quick, right?"
Cheng Quan smiled, feeling a little sad:
"Actually, if I have a chance, I still want to live a little longer. As I told you before at your home, I have some things that I haven't finished yet, but now it seems that I have no chance. Compared with being controlled by that person, It’s better to die now.”
Saying that, Cheng Quan no longer hesitated. He raised one hand, and corpse spots gathered on it, turning his hand black, and then dug into his left atrium, without any fluctuations on his face.
After a few breaths, the heart with a bit of stench and black blood was held in his hand, and then he flicked it and threw it in front of Zuo Dao's feet.
"Please do me a favor."
"You said it." Zuo Dao nodded. At this time, a small paper man entered Zuo Dao's pocket and then took a brand new paper sword. It floated to the ground in front of his heart. The little paper man gestured and was ready to insert it at any time. Be prepared to go.
"At my ex-wife's house, there is a notepad on the floor in the study. If you can leave alive later, go find someone from the General Affairs Bureau to take it out for me and hand it over to them for processing. My memory is a bit confusing, but there should be some key information in it. Cheng Quan said in a weak tone.
"Although that person has erased most of my memories with him, some feelings are still there. He is a very timid person. It may also be because his rituals are not like mine. He must hide himself at all times. If I die and he misses my ceremony, he will probably really run away to pay for his funeral, so it is possible that you will escape unscathed."
Zuo Dao patiently listened and took notes. When the other party finished speaking, he nodded:
"Finished?"
"Um."
As soon as Cheng Quan finished speaking, his body shook.
In front of his eyes, the little paper man stabbed the paper sword into his slowly beating heart.
Then the paper sword burst into flames on its own.
"Spiritual material, why does this material look familiar..." Cheng Quan said with difficulty.
He turned his peripheral vision to the left road, and for a moment, he felt that the other party was a bit unfamiliar.
I used to be left-handed, dull, and introverted. I only became interested in things that I liked. Only when I had achievements or breakthroughs did I look like a teenager.
The current Zuo Dao seemed to be the same as before, but Cheng Quan always felt that the other party had become very sophisticated and cold, and he had a superior attitude towards everyone.
But soon he no longer had the mind to think about it. His heart was completely annihilated, Cheng Quan completely lost his spirit, and his body quickly dried up. Finally, he swayed, stiffened and fell down.
Cheng Quan died, with many doubts and an obvious unwillingness to die.
This scene was also seen by the ritualists in the mist due to the weakened power of the spirit shield.
He was completely outraged.
In the mist, an old man walking stiffly walked out.
It was the former librarian, Zhang Ruhai.
"This is the disadvantage of being too active in mystery. The life safety of ordinary people has never been guaranteed, including us." Seeing this, Zuo Dao shook his head and sighed, but there was no sadness.
Zhang Ruhai, who was full of death energy, made a stiff move with his hands, and part of the mist gathered in his hand, finally forming a javelin. Then he threw it hard, and the javelin flew towards the spirit shield with a sound of breaking through the air.
The spirit shield, which had long been exhausted, shattered the moment it came into contact with the tip of the spear, and the javelin, which still had its remaining strength, continued to kill towards the left path!
Seeing this, Zuo Dao was already prepared. The two paper spirits beside him each held a paper sword to guard him. The cigarette in his hand was also taken out of the box at this time. He teased softly, looking forward to it. :
"Look at you, the team leader's big baby."
The moment the cigarette left the groove of the silver cigarette box, patterns suddenly appeared on the originally plain surface, and then ignited on its own, and then burned violently. The smoke circled around the left road, and finally they dispersed on their own again, forming a Dazzling patterns.
Then, just as the javelin was coming, the wind shield formed.
A sonorous sound.
The windshield only flashes once.
When the incoming fog comes into contact with the wind shield, it is annihilated without even being able to adhere to it.
"The effect is good." Zuo Dao commented.
Compared with the power of the spiritual paper itself, it is of course inferior to the unknown technique given by Zang Ti.
This is also reasonable.
Zhang Ruhai, who was full of malice, stared at the wind shield and stopped attacking for a while.
"Although I don't know your name, do you still want to spend time here with me?" Zuo Dao, who was hidden in the windshield, looked at Zhang Ruhai unhurriedly and said with a smile.
"You think you'll be safe with this?"
The person behind the scenes controlled Zhang Ruhai and said.
"You can try it, what if it works?"
Zuo Dao responded without showing any timidity.
In the silence, Zuodao could see that the sea of fog was quickly receding.
He knew that although the other party's words were harsh, he had also made a decision.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
