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It was as if his own voice still yelled in his ears: "Futu! Blow up that fortress for me!"
"Futu, how many times have I told you not to put chili!!!"
"Futu, I'm starving to death, cook for me!"
The voice next to his ear made Chen Lao's eyes gradually blur. In his vision, the blue clothes danced wildly in the wind, and the blood was entangled in his long hair, and his back was facing him in the wind.
"Futu... the rest of the road, big brother will light it up for you. In the next life, we will be brothers."
A person, with two swords, stood alone in front of the entrance of the secret passage, and disappeared under a glare of light in the blurred vision.
"Big brother!"
Tears rolled down old Chen's eyes, and he took the photo out of the frame: "I don't know if this thing can be taken down, so help me bury it in the coffin together!"
Mr. Chen took a deep breath and handed over the photo to Ding Xiaoyi.
After getting the photo, you can see the back of the photo, and everyone's name is written on it.
Among them, the person who was called the boss by Chen Laozun suddenly had two large characters written on the back of the photo: "Emperor Yan!"
Carefully put away the photos, he didn't intend to throw them into the coffin, but to bring them to Chai Mu's new residence.
After all, Mr. Chen, you can't take it down, but I can!
Of course, he could only think about these words in his heart, but he couldn't tell Mr. Chen.
Well, at least not now.
At this moment, old Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he punched the concrete pillar in front of him, "Bang!" The whole house seemed to vibrate.
"That's... hiss!! God, so this thing is here!!"
When it was clearly seen through the remote camera that Chen Lao's hand was slowly taking out a Zhenling clip from the cement pillar, everyone in the base vehicle suddenly gasped.
Especially people like Redding, who are familiar with the truth, their foreheads are buzzing.
Perhaps at this time, they finally understood how amazing Chen Lao's methods are!
I saw that as the focus of the screen continued to be enlarged, there were two big words [Blood Prison] written on the dusty town spirit folder.
Chapter 139: Silent Farewell
"Dingling..." accompanied by the sound of Zhenling clamping the iron chain.
Mr. Chen waved his hand lightly, and suddenly a psionic energy stirred up a stream of air in his palm, sweeping away the dust on it.
Caressing the texture on the box, old man Chen said with a smile: "Old man, I have wronged you for 40 years!"
"Old man, this is..."
Although he already had a vague guess in his heart, he still couldn't help asking to make it clear.
"This is my old friend. I sealed it in the town spirit box and hid it in this place. It has been 40 years. Old man, you must be starving!"
As Chen Lao said, he lightly stroked his fingertips on his palm, a bloody mouth was torn open, and blood spilled from it immediately.
Drops of bright red blood fell on the Zhenling folder.
For a moment, the blood beads seemed to be attracted by something, and they quickly passed through the gap in the box, sucking up the blood in a blink of an eye.
After sucking the blood, a red light began to surge on the box.
It was as if something inside had been awakened.
It was a blood that was so thick that it could not be melted, spreading out from it. It was fierce, angry, and seemed to tear everything around it into pieces, which made people feel extremely depressed.
Ding Xiaoyi took a step back involuntarily, he found that even the meat ball began to become restless and restless, as if he was very afraid of the things in the Zhenling folder in front of him.
This situation only happened in the suburban warehouse last time.
It actually appeared again this time, but judging from Meatball's reaction, this thing should be far less threatening than the one in the warehouse.
It just made the meat ball exude hostility, which was incomparable to the feeling of wanting to escape in the warehouse.
But even so, it is enough to show that the things in the box are at least a threat to Meatball.
"Master, fierce!! High-grade fierce spirit!!!"
At this moment, Yu Razhi finally couldn't help screaming to himself.
Such a terrifying aura is definitely a top-grade ferocious spirit, which is already a top existence for most psionic creatures.
Not everything has the potential to become a disaster spirit level.
It's like a jade comb, which has acquired three points of humanity. By chance, it has become a spirit-level psionic creature, but if it survives to death, it can at most reach the low-level spirit injury, which is great.
After all, the essence limits its growth space.
If he hadn't met Ding Xiaoyi, Yu Razhi felt that if he was strangled to death, he would be spiritually injured, and it would be impossible to advance further.
The one in the box in front of me is actually a top-grade fierce spirit!
This means that the things inside may truly become a terrifying existence of disaster spirit level.
Of course, only possible.
After all, disaster spirits and fierce spirits are very different.
The gap is so big, it's like a fish jumping over a dragon's gate, jumping over it is a dragon swimming in the sea, and there is no restraint from then on.
The extent of the horror can be seen from the data.
Wherever it passed, thousands of miles of land turned into scorched earth.
Where it is located, time is distorted, and in the blink of an eye, ten years have already passed by outside.
The abilities of each cataclysm-level psionic creature must be different, but once activated, they are all powers like natural disasters and earth disasters.
At present, although the top-rank fierce spirit does not have such ability, it has the possibility of becoming such an existence.
At least under the disaster spirit, it can be called an invincible existence.
It's no wonder that Mr. Chen can have such confidence, probably because he has foreseen this day, or he has been waiting for this day.
What Ding Xiaoyi didn't know was.
At this very moment, the high-level executives of City S saw the news they had just sent.
How many people felt a fluke in their hearts.
The old man of the Wang family forced them to stand in line. It's not that no one has considered standing with the Wang family.
After all, the Wang family is too huge.
Truly a well established family run with deep roots.
If it weren't for the words of the chairman of the Senate, they might have to stand by the Wang family.
If he was really on the wrong team, it would be too late to even cry now.
To suppress a retired spirit master who holds a high-grade fierce spirit in his hands.
Not to mention how big the situation is going to be, I'm afraid that my career will be ruined from now on.
For a while, while many people secretly felt lucky, they felt a little more grateful for the decision of the chairman of the Senate, Ning Chen.
No wonder it doesn't seem unreasonable for someone to be able to sit in this position at a young age.
"Let's go!"
In the room, old man Chen carried the spirit box on his back.
The huge box was taller than his shrunken body.
Even the old man Chen still has excellent physical strength, but it still seems a bit difficult to carry it on his back.
I wanted to help, but old man Chen waved his hand to stop him: "My friend has a bad temper. I have kept him here for so many years, and his temper is even worse. No one can touch him except me!"
Ding Xiaoyi nodded and followed old man Chen out of the room, locked the door and followed behind.
Once out of the building.
He felt that there were more eyes around him, but there were fewer pedestrians on the street.
With a glance, Ding Xiaoyi found many acquaintances inside.
For example, Wang Qi, who is eating ice cream, is wearing a leather jacket, a short skirt, black stockings, and looks like a young lady.
While eating ice cream, he blinked at himself from time to time.
"Master, it's quite lively now!"
Yu Tuanzhi reminded himself in a low voice that the surrounding area might have been cleared by the union, even if there is a dog eating shit on the road now, it may be the eyeliner arranged by a master in the union.
"Om..."
The taxi has stopped in front of the two of them.
But the driver this time was not Hei Jia who had lost most of his memory, but Tie Claw.
"Hello, where are you going?"
As soon as he got into the car, Iron Claw asked solemnly.
Old man Chen looked at the time on the driver's seat, thought for a while and said, "Take me for a walk, let's relax, I want to take another look at this city!"
Iron Claw frowned and nodded, started the vehicle, and began to circle around the city.
This way, he drove very slowly, as if he was also buying time for his companions.
As a result, the road that should have been congested was surprisingly smooth for a while.
"When I got up at six o'clock in the morning, there were never so few cars!"
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help joking with Iron Claw, but Tie Claw kept his face dark from beginning to end and refused to speak.
Seeing the cold sweat dripping down his forehead, those who didn't know thought he was transporting a nuclear bomb.
The car got on the elevated highway around the city, and looking at this cold high-rise building, old man Chen couldn't help feeling a lot of sighs.
"Let's go, go to the last place!"
Seeing that the time was about the same, old man Chen pointed to the river in the distance and said, "Take me to the pier!"
"pier!"
Iron Claw was stunned, and slowly turned the direction.
However, at this time, old man Chen waved his hand towards the corner of the car and said, "I'm going to meet an old friend at the pier, don't follow me anymore."
Lei Ding, who was in charge of the overall command in the base car, picked up the communicator after hearing Chen Lao's voice: "The monitoring team continues, and the security team is all withdrawn!"
"Leader, this is not good."
Many people were puzzled by Reading's order.
You know, old man Chen has been listed as an extremely dangerous object.
What he is holding in his hand is a top-grade psionic creature of the fierce spirit. If something goes wrong, the entire reserve may be affected.
"This is my order, I will take care of it if there is a problem!"
Lei Ding didn't want to argue. He knew Mr. Chen very well. The two had been teachers and friends for so many years. Sometimes Mr. Chen would never repeat his words a second time.
He said that to meet an old friend is to meet an old friend, and there is no benefit in hindering him.
The deputy team leader on the other side wanted to say something, but he saw Lei Ding's eyes swept over. His cold eyes finally reminded the deputy team leader that the person in front of him was Lei Ding who had walked down from the most tragic battlefield.
His face changed, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to continue discussing this topic.
The car quickly drove into the pier. At this time, the number of vehicles began to increase, and some ordinary pedestrians also began to appear in sight.
It seems that the security team responsible for clearing the pedestrians has all withdrawn.
Seeing the car slowing down slowly, Ding Xiaoyi found that the surrounding environment was very familiar when he looked at it. He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, which reminded him of a person.
"parking!"
When the car came to a wonton stall, Mr. Chen motioned for Tie Zhuo to stop the car.
Looking at the wonton stall outside, Ding Xiaoyi's heartbeat immediately accelerated. Sure enough, the one who could call Mr. Chen as an old friend, after thinking about it, might be the old man who sold wontons.
"Little B, have you come to eat?"
Seeing his strange expression, old man Chen couldn't help asking.
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