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Chapter 158 Dead General, Soul Sealing Technique

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He jumped upstairs silently, then observed it, found a place that seemed to be an important place, used Spiderman's ability to absorb it to the wall, and opened his supper.

On the floor of the empty unfinished building, there was a tattered coffin with the lid open, and beside it was a man in tattered armor. Although his skin was also blue-gray, his appearance was within the normal range.

Qiao Ji has a doubt, that is, he didn't hear a heartbeat when he came here.

Could it be that he encountered some illegal organization?
He thought this way, and then took out the disposable chopsticks to eat the supper.

sniff
The man in armor moved his nose and asked in confusion, "Why is there a bad smell? Didn't I ask you all to cover up the smell?"

"General, we all put away the smell."

"Yes."

The man called General frowned, "It seems that there is still a smell of living things."

"General, it might be the stench from the pigs downstairs." Another man in armor replied that they were the only two wearing armor in the whole unfinished building.

The general nodded, "Let's kill pigs and eat meat. It's still convenient to eat meat in this world."

"General, our income today is good, we can buy another pig."

"Well, you go to contact us, we need to restore our strength as soon as possible, and then we can integrate into this world as much as possible. It's better than the four ghost kings are dead, and it's even more impossible for us to head-to-head with Huaguo, alas!"

ha?
After hearing this, Qiao Ji wondered what the ghost king was, was he their superior?
What kind of illegal organization are they?
But looking at their crooked melons and jujubes, three or two big cats and kittens, they don't look very powerful.

However, the few thieves who came back all escaped their shadows, turning into inconspicuous black shadows and moving on the ground. Traveling at night can be said to be very concealed.

Quite a few people who came back would say that Escape Shadow might be their gang welfare, just like the seed of original sin.

Do you just shoot or report?
Well, wait until I finish eating first.

"General, I found this while I was out recently."

A piece of yellow, something like a talisman was handed out.

"Oh? Is this the art of sealing the soul?" The general said after seeing it.

Qiao Ji looked at it, and on the yellow talisman paper, there was a puppy outlined in black. The breed seemed to be a Schnauzer.

However, the puppy on the screen can move, and the painting style is still Chinese ink painting style, which is much more delicate than the pets in the digital machine that Qiao Ji played with in his previous life when he was a child.

"However, what's the purpose of sealing a dog's remnant soul inside? It's useless. It can't be done even if it is released to bite people. This thing can only be seen?"

The general couldn't figure it out.

"General, someone is selling this one, 880 eight for one piece. And there are a lot of people buying it. I roughly estimate that they can sell [-] or [-] pieces a day."

"How much? Six thousand eight eight eight eight?"

The general's voice changed with excitement, "Will so many people buy it?"

"It's just too much." The adjutant was sure, "And this is just what I saw. They probably sell it in more than one place."

"..."

The general was shocked, but he still couldn't believe it, "It's such a little trick, and it's so expensive? Six thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, it's worth two big fat pigs, so many people will buy it?"

"General, the price of this gadget is nothing more than the price of a mobile phone to the common people of this era. They don't mind spending a little money to buy it for entertainment."

The adjutant explained, and then sincerely persuaded: "General, why don't we also think of a way to make money, the money earned by letting the subordinates steal every day is too little."

Joe couldn't help laughing out loud.

So much fun.

Which ancient tomb dug up this ancient man? Is it so fun?
The times have changed, and tricks can make money, so I ask you if you are angry.

Hearing the laughter, the expressions of the general and the adjutant changed, "Who!"

"I'm sorry, I've been professionally trained. Generally, no matter how funny things are, I won't laugh unless I can't help it..."

He jumped down from the corner, threw the disposable lunch box and chopsticks aside, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"No, how did you guys do so badly? You are also supernatural beings...you are ancient supernatural beings, right?"

The general and adjutant looked livid and said nothing.

My old lair was actually broken into by someone, and I saw their jokes. Is the person standing guard downstairs an idiot!
"Surrender yourself and return the money. For the little money you make from stealing, you might as well go to the construction site to remove bricks and dust."

The technology in this world has developed to the point where cash is used less and less.

You can still see some now, but in two years, it is estimated that fewer people will use cash.

Boom!
The floor shook, and invisible fluctuations swept over. Qiao jumped up to the ceiling with a light leap.

The wave bombarded the pillar, stirring up dust.

He hung upside down from the ceiling, "Why do you do it when you disagree? I actually want to take a break. It's not good to exercise just after eating."

What responded to him was a long-handled big knife similar to Yanyue knife, which was swung by the general and swept towards him, intending to cut him off in the middle.

Qiao Ji leaned back slightly, and the blade swept across the top of his nose.

"Which dynasty are you from?"

The adjutant also stabbed with a spear, and Qiao Ji shot out a spider thread and stuck to the pillar, pulling himself away in an instant.

"Look at the style of your armor, at least four or five hundred years ago, but I haven't studied it deeply, so I don't know if I'm right."

With swords shining and spears shadowing, Qiao Ji was playing with spider silk in this unfinished building, and swung out directly while avoiding.

The two chased to the side of the building and were looking for Qiao Ji in the dark night outside. Suddenly, Qiao Ji bounced back from the outside with the help of a spider's thread, like a projectile from a slingshot.

"Wuhu~"

With the help of the elasticity of the spider silk, his speed was very fast, and he kicked the adjutant into it with one kick.

"Aha, I'm back again. By the way, are you dead, General?"

The general didn't say a word, and he slashed down with great force. Qiao turned sideways dangerously, watching the blade fall from his face.

Then, Qiao Ji took advantage of the situation, stepped the blade into the floor, and patted his chest, "Huh, it's a good thing I don't have a belly, otherwise I would lose two catties of fat."

The general lifted the knife up, but he couldn't lift it up, as if there was a mountain pressing on it.

So he resolutely discarded the big knife, drew a waist knife from his waist, and swept across.

Qiao Ji bent down dangerously again to dodge, watching the blade sweep across his head.

"It's been a long time since I lowered my waist, and I can't go down. It seems that I have to exercise my flexibility when I have time. Are you really dead? How did you come back from death?"

The general's face twisted, "You talk too much nonsense!"

He roared and his armor clattered like a humanoid armor, chopping left and right, with murderous aura overflowing with saber techniques.

(End of this chapter)