Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 295 Teasing Yama
Boss Yan was so frightened that He Sanjiao's sharp claws slapped directly on his shadow, making a loud noise.

The supernatural building was shaken.

"Hi~"

Boss Yan's shadow struggled violently, He San pierced the shadow, and pulled the shadow out from behind Boss Yan.

After He San took control of the shadow, Gao Cheng's body collapsed, and it was broken into pieces.

The endless coercion in the hall dissipated, Li Jun slowly turned to face the shadow, and said with a half smile, "Yan Luo."

Li Jun sarcastically said: "You are still the famous Yan Luo in Nanhai City, you dare not show your body to others, and secretly hide in other people's shadows, what kind of a hero are you?"

"Oh, or is it that your body is weak?"

After Li Jun finished speaking, Dui Gao and the others all looked strange. It turned out that Li Jun had noticed something wrong with Boss Yan early in the morning, no wonder he wanted to bring Boss Yan in here.

It turned out to have a deep meaning.

Li Jun's eyes are too poisonous.

He San lay on the ground, pressed the shadow, and carefully peeled it off, revealing a small baby in the black shadow.

The hair is thin, the skin is wrinkled, the small face is also wrinkled, and the body is soft, ugly and cute.

The little baby opened his eyes and looked at Li Jun indifferently: "Li Jun, you are really cunning, you can find out the deity hidden so deep, are you a dog?"

Li Jun smiled lightly: "Yan Luo, what else do you want to say?"

Yan Luo snorted coldly: "The winner is the king and the loser, I have nothing to say. If you want to kill or cut, I will listen to you."

After Yan Luo finished speaking, he turned his head away, and put on a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"kill you?"

Li Jun smiled: "I, Li Jun, can be considered well-informed. Your strength has clearly surpassed the ninth level, but your body is so weak, which is unreasonable."

Li Jun turned Zhiwei, and he really noticed that the muscles on Yan Luo's body trembled slightly, and there was an abnormal emotion on his face, which disappeared in a flash.

Ordinary people can't detect it at all.

Li Jun could notice it.

Yan Luo said stubbornly: "You can think whatever you want, anyway, I am not afraid of death, and I have the ability to let your lackey slap me to death."

After finishing speaking, Yan Luo simply closed his eyes, stretched his limbs, and yawned, his ugly face was full of sarcasm.

"Little poor boy, you have a personality, the master who hates me, He San, have you asked me if He San has an opinion?"

He San laughed angrily, suddenly pressed Yan Luo with one paw, poked Yan Luo's soft belly with the other paw, and grinned.

"Little poor boy, don't think that we can't do anything to you if you have some skills. I and you are both existences beyond the ninth level, but I..."

"He San, block it."

Before He Sanhua could speak, Li Jun stopped him abruptly. He San was taken aback, and instantly understood Li Jun's meaning, with a slight wag of his tail.

Surrounded by clouds and fog.

A white mist suddenly appeared in the hall. The white mist seemed to be solid and could block all investigations.

Li Jun walked to Yan Luo's side, opened his mouth slowly, and followed He San's previous words: "You are also an existence beyond the ninth level. You are different from He San. At most, you have just surpassed the ninth level."

"He San, manifest the ontology."

"As you order, my lord."

What He San was waiting for was this moment. He cast a contemptuous glance at Yan Luo, his body suddenly swelled,...

Yan Luo stared wide-eyed, with a frightened expression on his face, feeling scared for the first time.

Where is the snake in front of me, it is clearly a huge giant snake, no, no, it can't be called a giant snake, but another kind of monster.

This monster is extremely huge, bigger than his spiritual mansion, exuding majesty, like a god.

Yan Luo didn't know that He San was a flood dragon, with dragon power in his blood, and the dragon was the king of all beasts, and had the power to suppress ordinary demons and ghosts.

Just like, a poultry that has never seen a tiger will be afraid when it sees a tiger for the first time.

This fear is carried in the genes and passed down from generation to generation.

"No, not only the monster in front of me has a problem, but also the white mist."

Yan Luo was startled.

The body of the giant beast is already bigger than the supernatural building, but they are still in the supernatural building.

Or it can be said that they are in another space of the supernatural building, which involves the mysterious space rules.

The giant beast did it by flicking its tail lightly. How powerful should it be?

At this moment, Yan Luo had to admit that what Li Jun said was right, he was also an existence beyond the ninth level, and he was different from He San.

Yan Luo was lying on the ground, and Li Jun was condescending.

"Yan Luo, don't think that I, Mr. Li, can't see it. Your baby body is just a representation. Your real body is this spiritual building."

"In other words, it's all the gray smog in this spiritual mansion that together constitutes you. If you kill your image, it will make you weak for a few days at most. As long as the smog continues, you will not die."

After being exposed by Li Jun, Yan Luo didn't make any excuses, but just snorted twice.

Li Jun continued.

"You have also seen the body of He San's flood dragon. As long as I give an order, it can swallow the Lingyi Building in one bite, and your soul will be scattered."

Yan Luo still had a look of disdain on his face, but his slightly trembling fingers revealed his true psychology at the moment.

"This deity lives in boundless resentment every day. This resentment pierces the heart, and the death of the soul is also a relief for the deity."

Li Jun shook his head and sighed: "Yan Luo, ask the depths of your heart, are you really willing to lose your soul?"

"Is there only hatred in your heart?"

"Don't you have any regrets, expectations, or a little yearning for the light?"

Yan Luo pursed his lips tightly, stared at the sky with blank eyes, with a strange expression on his face, and his mouth remained rigid.

"My lord, please take a break, little one."

He San spoke suddenly, smiled treacherously, and stretched out his paw to poke Yan Luo's belly again.

"My lord is an upright gentleman with compassion, but I, He San, are not. You are not afraid of death, little poor boy, are you?"

"Lao Tzu will swallow your body and image later, create a field, and put a false personality on you."

"I know that you are not afraid of death, pain, or tickle. You are a hard stubble."

"I want you to be a good person, help the old lady cross the road every day, don't hesitate to pick up money, and be willing to help others, tsk tsk tsk, don't you think it's beautiful?"

Yan Luo's face changed drastically, and he cursed loudly.

"rogue."

"Hahaha, you can scold me, you can scold me, you can't kill me, the good guy card personality is activated, you have to change your name in the future, uh, good guy?"

He San is not just kidding, he really has this strength, Yan Luo wants to scold someone, damn it, let him be a good old man?
He would rather die.

He San was about to say something, but Li Jun waved his hand and stopped him.

"Yan Luo, you have also seen Gao Cheng's remnant memories...don't deny it, I know you have this ability."

Li Jun guessed that Yan Luo had given up the practice of force, and his lethality was so weak that the figurative baby couldn't even stand up.

Focus on playing with people's hearts and controlling ghosts.

(End of this chapter)